The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

Xue Yuan's beautiful eyes are melancholy, it's not good for Ah Yu to be infatuated with anyone, why should he be infatuated with fallen angels.

Fallen angels are cast aside by all realms, and if they are discovered by the heavens, they may even implicate themselves.

Panic flashed in Zhang Xiaojiang's eyes, he saw His Majesty's kindness to the national teacher, he might not be able to enter the central palace in the future, how could he be obsessed with mere fallen angels.

"Don't think too much, my lord, you are the most important thing in His Majesty's heart."

Xue Yuan shook his head and smiled wryly, Zhang Xiaojiang doesn't know if he doesn't know, His Majesty has a violent personality, but he is like a blank sheet of paper when it comes to love, what if the fallen angel intends to seduce him?

"Forget it, accompany me into the palace tomorrow."

The national teacher sighed, and tightened the white fox cloak around his body. His lips turned pale due to the cold wind, and he weakly supported the little eunuch's hand and went back to the bed.

The next day.

Wen Nu got up early and asked Wu Naike to go to the Imperial Hospital. Yesterday he misunderstood His Majesty with false words, so he must apologize to him.

Knowing that Gu Yu's health was not good, and he still had to worry about his heirs every day, he planned to refine a new furnace of tonifying kidney and essence pills, and kept it for him to take in the future.

With the previous lessons learned, it was quickly refined this time, and with the help of Wu Naike, it was put into a box, and a bundle of fairy silk was found from the ring space, and sent to Taiji Palace together.

However, the Tai Chi Palace at this time was not as dark and gloomy as it was. All the side halls were lit with oil lamps and burning with clear incense.

The little maids and eunuchs were all beaming with joy, and Luo Ze served tea and snacks non-stop, and he was no longer scared all the time.

"Is there something wrong with Ah Yuan's body?"

Gu Yu's cold facial features softened a lot, he held the teapot with his own hands and poured tea for the people beside him.

Seeing this scene, the eunuchs and maids were not surprised, and only in front of the national teacher, His Majesty would be so easy to get along with.

After tea and snacks were served, only Zhang Quan'an was left in the hall waiting aside, with his head down, silent like a cloud of air.

Xue Yuan took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, smiled lightly and shook his head: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty, I'm fine."

"only……"

"I heard that there is a Fallen Angel in His Majesty's harem. I don't know if it's true..."

Genuinely persuading and bluntly speaking have the same result, Xue Yuan came here today for this matter, and opened his mouth to ask about the Fallen Angel.

Gu Yu frowned slightly, unconsciously clenched the teacup with his hand, and lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly: "Who told you that?"

Xue Yuan sighed softly, seeing His Majesty's reaction, he knew that this matter was true as the rumors said.

"Your Majesty, you must not leave him in Gu Palace. If the fate of the country is implicated, all the efforts you made back then will be wasted."

Gu met Xueyuan caring about him, his brows stretched, and the corners of his lips raised to explain the fallen angel to him: "Ah Yuan..."

Footsteps could be heard faintly outside the hall, and there was the familiar smell of God-killing incense. A flash of light quickly flashed in his eyes as he turned his mind, and turned his mouth when he spoke.

"Ah Yuan, don't mention it again. Immortal elder Yu Gu is very important, and Gu will not let him leave Gu Gong."

Xue Yuanliu frowned, and said in a weak tone: "Your Majesty 1

Gu Yu turned his face away and looked outside the hall. The Fallen Angel's figure on the window was graceful, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he said firmly, "Gu's heart has been decided, and Gu promised Anu to let him recuperate in Gu Gong. How can Gu not believe what he says."

Standing outside the hall, Wen Nulu's eyes widened, and the word "Anu" in Gu Yu's mouth echoed in his mind.

Anu...

This is the first time someone called him that...

Not wanting Gu Yuyin to quarrel with the minister, Wen Nu took a deep breath and knocked on the door with a light smile, his voice as gentle as jade: "Your Majesty, we have something to meet."

Xue Yuan looked at Gu Yu, lowered his voice and asked, "It's him?"

"Hmm." Gu Yu remembered the jade pendant from before, frowned slightly and looked at his waist, it was empty without any pendant, fearing that the fallen angel would see that he didn't pay much attention to it, so he got up sullenly and went to the inner hall to look for it.

The panic flashed in his eyes, maybe he didn't know it, but Xue Yuan could see it clearly.

Watching the back of His Majesty leaving in a hurry, his eyes gradually became complicated, and he left with a sigh.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Wen Nu raised his eyes to see that the person who came was dressed in white and had a slightly pale complexion. Even in the soft autumn, he was wrapped in a thick fur-collared cloak. At a glance, he could tell that he was weak and had been ill for a long time.

Wu Naike once mentioned that the national teacher was seriously ill, it seems that this is it.With his hands raised in front of him, he nodded slightly as a greeting.

Xue Yuan smiled lightly, and passed by the fallen angel, the smile disappeared on his face, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Fallen Angels cannot stay.

Watching the white-clothed figure disappear, Wen Nu stepped across the threshold with the hem of his clothes lightly lifted, holding the prepared apology in his hand.

Seeing the immortal master coming in, Zhang Quan'an came out from the corner to greet him hurriedly: "Master immortal, wait a moment, your majesty is changing clothes in the inner hall."

"Okay." Winu smiled slightly, sat on the chair and waited patiently.

Gu Yu walked out of the hall and saw the Fallen Angel sitting on the seat of the national teacher. He frowned slightly with an ugly face, glared at the blank eunuch, and stepped forward with a smile on his lips.

"I have been waiting for a long time."

Hearing the voice, Wen Nu got up and saluted, handed him the small box in his hand, and smiled apologetically: "Your Majesty, yesterday was the fault of the poor, and this is an apology to Your Majesty."

"There is one more thing, give it to His Majesty for self-defense."

Wen Nu held Gu Yu's wrist, opened his sleeves to expose his forearm, and wrapped the black silk ribbon wrapped around Gu Yu's arm along their clasped hands.

Gu Yu's eyelids drooped slightly, watching the black ribbon wrapped around his wrist, his eyes flickered, what is the Fallen Angel going to do?

With the back of his hand behind his back, he frowned and rubbed his robe, the corners of his lips raised: "Thank you, Immortal, you don't have to worry about what happened yesterday, Gu is a narrow-minded person."

Wen Nu put his hands back into his sleeves and laughed dumbly: "Your Majesty said so."

Thinking of the quarrel in the palace just now, Wen Nu didn't want His Majesty to be separated from the minister because of him, so he struggled for a moment and finally bid farewell: "Your Majesty, Pindao's injury has recovered, and today I came here to bid farewell."

Gu Yu suddenly narrowed his eyes, his eyes were fierce and dangerous, but his face was panicked and helpless: "The Immortal Elder is because of the national teacher, I told the national teacher alone, Anu don't have to worry about other things, I don't want, I don't want Anu to leave ..."

Gu Yu glanced at the Fallen Angel, pleading flashed in his eyes, he held onto his sleeve lonely, and said in a low voice, "Anu, please don't leave..."

Hearing the word Anu, Wen Nulu's eyes widened and he raised his head to look at him. Seeing the pleading in his eyes, his pupils trembled slightly, and subconsciously murmured: "Your Majesty..."

Realizing that he blurted out and called Immortal Elder Anu, Gu Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly, his ears were red, and he turned his face away from looking at the Fallen Angel: "Immortal Elder, I have passed alone, I hope Immortal Elder will not be angry... just, just... ...The Immortal Elder, don't leave, okay..."

How could Wen Nu be angry? Wen Nu shook his head with a smile. Seeing His Majesty's appearance, he sighed, as if accepting his fate: "Your Majesty, Pindao's injury seems to have recurred again. I wonder if he can continue to stay in Gu Palace to recuperate."

Forget it, when the time comes when he makes it clear to the national teacher, His Majesty will not quarrel with the national teacher because of him.

The Fallen Angel's voice was gentle, and to Gu Yu's ears it sounded like the sound of heaven, and a big smile appeared on the corners of his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and it was cold: "Of course! Anu is very happy to be able to stay alone."

Both sides of Wen Nu's cheeks were reddish, and the heat on his face finally faded after returning from Tai Chi Palace to Bei Palace.

The great eunuch Wu Naike was adding incense to the small stove, and when he saw the immortal master came back, he greeted him with a smile: "The immortal master is back, His Majesty just sent a slave to add some incense, saying that it will make you sleep more peacefully at night."

Ever since Wen Nu came to the world, it seems that his face has been smiling more and more. Hearing that Gu Yu asked someone to sweeten him, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up slightly, and the heat that had finally dissipated was rekindled.

On the other side, inside the Tai Chi Palace.

Under the candlelight, the tyrant had no expression on his face, holding a brush in his hand, and a dark guard in black stood beside him.

"How are things going?"

Without raising his head, Gu Yu wrote the letter with his long sleeves in his arms.

Ah Yuan was in a hurry to leave today, and he hadn’t explained clearly to him that the treatment of the fallen angel was only for the son of the fallen angel, and only the umbilical cord blood of the son of the fallen angel could cure Ah Yuan’s disease.

"Master, the dose of killing god incense has been added to the limit, if it is added a few more times, the fallen angel may destroy the fairy body."

Gu Yu sneered coldly: "Trash."

I don't know if the word "trash" is scolding the Fallen Angel or the hidden guard, but the dark guard just pretended that he didn't hear it and bowed his head respectfully and waited beside him.

"That's it for now, and I'll increase the dose in a few days." Put down the brush, carefully picked up the rice paper to dry the black ink, put it in an envelope and handed it to the dark guard: "Send it to the National Teacher's Mansion, and go to the warehouse to get the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum. send them together."

"Yes."

The secret guard put the envelope close to his body, and handed over his hands to report the next task: "Master, the person who spread the rumor to the National Teacher's Mansion has been found, and it is Li Meng."

Gu Yu's eyes turned cold instantly, and his voice was low: "Take him to the dungeon."

"Yes." The dark guard responded, his eyes signaled Zhang Quanan to catch people, and he went to the National Teacher's Mansion to deliver the letter.

Zhang Quan'an received the hint from the hidden guards, bowed to His Majesty and slowly retreated, and summoned the servants to escort him to the harem.

Knowing that Li Meng was taken away by the eunuch next to His Majesty, the harem was suddenly turbulent. After hearing this, Mrs. Wang Ji stood up suddenly and slapped the table heavily with her palm.

"Idiot 1

"Idiot 1

"Even this thing can't be done well 1

Thinking of His Majesty being able to find Li Meng, and also find her, Wang Ji's pupils dilated and shouted loudly: "Cui Hong! Cui Hong 1

Cuihong heard the empress calling her, and hurried in from outside the hall, seeing the panic on the empress's face, hurried forward, and asked worriedly: "Empress, what happened?"

Wang Ji held Cui Hong's hand with staring eyes, and vigilantly whispered in her ear.

"Has Li Meng dealt with it? If His Majesty finds out about Bengong—"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the servants have already been dealt with, and they will never be found on your Majesty." Cui Hong interrupted her in time to continue speaking, pressed Wang Ji's shoulder to make her sit down, and inserted the crooked golden hairpin into her hair. Updo.

"That's fine, that's fine..."

"That idiot Li Meng! You can't even do this kind of thing well."

Wang Ji looked at herself in the bronze mirror, her eyes gradually covered with strong resentment.

In the depths of the dungeon, Li Meng was thrown into a cage and fell on the dry grass, trembling as he heard the screams around him.

Gu Yu sat in the dark, watching her coldly holding onto the iron bars and crying.