The whole world is waiting for my deposed empress

At the end of spring, Huaijin was named the crown prince and became the legitimate prince of Xiqin.

Ming Feiqing moved from the Wangfu to the East Palace and lived in Shanyue Pavilion.

Almost all the confidantes in the Huaijin camp have been promoted to varying degrees after one person attained the Tao and ascended to heaven.

Only Ming Feiqing is still an unknown "visited guest".

He didn't care about it either.

"My lord, please drink some medicine." Tian Qing brought the medicine juice that had been heated for three rounds to Ming Feiqing, begging him to drink some.

Ming Feiqing closed his eyes, pursed his bloodless lips and avoided the spoon.

Throughout the spring, he lingered on the sickbed. At first, he was just out of breath, but because he refused to take medicine, the illness became more and more serious, and there was no improvement for two whole months.

Even if he moved into this gorgeous East Palace, he had no intention of accepting it.

Tian Qing was so anxious that she wanted to cry, she was afraid that the young master would die of such a disease.

When he was at his wit's end, a voice came from behind: "I'll come."

Tian Qing turned her head suddenly, and saw His Royal Highness entered the room at some time.

Tian Qing felt somewhat resentful towards Huai Jin.

In the past, when the young master was ill, Huai Jin stayed by his side to take care of him almost all the time, but now that the young master, who is expected to be the next emperor, has a much colder attitude towards the young master.

No matter how dissatisfied he didn't dare to show it clearly, he got up to give up his seat, glared at the back of Huaijin's head, and then went out.

Ming Feiqing heard the movement, opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

Huai Jin was dressed in the clothes of the crown prince, handsome and eye-catching, rich and powerful - she was no longer the down-and-out prince who was regarded as a beggar back then.

"Why did Your Highness condescend to come to me today?"

Huai Ziyu frowned: "You should call me Ajin."

"Don't dare." Ming Feiqing said, "You are the high-ranking prince, I am nothing, how dare I call you small characters."

"...Feiqing, don't be like this." Huaijin stirred the medicine juice with a spoon, scooped up a spoonful and brought it to his mouth, "If you don't drink the medicine, you won't get better. If you don't get better, by then How to attend the wedding banquet?"

Ming Feiqing shivered, his pupils shrank sharply. Although he lived in the inner courtyard, he had heard a lot of gossip outside.

The emperor not only named the crown prince, but also planned to give him a marriage.The candidates for the crown princess are all high-ranking and dignitaries in the imperial city, making it difficult for Huaijin to choose.

After two months of picking, I finally found a favorite.

Ming Feiqing really wanted to pretend he didn't care, but the stormy waves of anger and sadness made him unable to breathe smoothly, his mind was buzzing, his eyes were sore, and finally two lines of tears fell. He turned his head in panic, choked up and said: "I To go back to Tuzhou, I want to go back alone..."

Although Tuzhou was bitter, Ah Jin at that time was sweet.

Huaijin said, "Keda Prefecture is gone."

Ming Feiqing was disappointed: "Tuzhou is gone, and Ajin is gone too."

"A Jin has been here." Huai Ziyu leaned forward, kissed Ming Feiqing, tasted the bitterness and saltiness of tears, Ming Feiqing opened his tearful eyes, and pushed him away feebly: "You are going to marry someone else, How dare you treat me lightly like this?"

Huaijin was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly laughed lowly: "Which law of Xiqin stipulates that the crown prince cannot kiss the crown princess before he gets married?"

"What?" Ming Feiqing didn't react for a moment, Huai Ziyu took advantage of his confusion, raised the medicine bowl and took a mouthful of the medicine, then picked up Ming Feiqing's chin, and fed the medicine mouth to mouth.

Ming Feiqing swallowed subconsciously, the bitterness and pungentness of the medicine brought him back to his senses: "What's going on?"

"I have asked my father for the imperial decree of marriage. From today onwards, you are Xiqin's prospective concubine." Huaijin stroked his temples and said softly, "The Ming family will move from Suizhou to the imperial city. Your mother You will receive a second-rank imperial order, and your father will also be promoted to a fifth-rank magistrate."

Ming Feiqing lowered his eyes: "Is it compensation?" Compensation for giving up his fame to Lin Ji?

"No." Huai Ziyu said seriously, "Ten years ago, when I first saw you, I made countless plans for this moment today."

"Feiqing, Qingqing." He said, "You know, I have deliberately climbed up to this position in order to take back everything that belongs to me."

Ming Feiqing nodded, shaking off two cool teardrops.

He understands Huaijin's suffering, his hatred, his ambition, and his ambition.

"I am in this world, and I have no one to love." Huai Ziyu said, "You are an accident."

"I want to love you well, you have to give me this chance."

He put the medicine into Ming Feiqing's mouth, and under pleading eyes, Ming Feiqing finally opened his mouth and voluntarily drank all the medicine in the bowl.

This is a heart disease, Huai Ziyu is the best heart medicine.

After that day, Ming Feiqing "lived" again, he took medicine obediently, exercised seriously, and prepared for the wedding at the end of the month.

The prince's wedding is a happy event for the whole of Xiqin, but His Highness the Crown Prince married a man to be the Crown Prince's concubine, which caused controversy to some extent.

The common people talked about this rare matter over and over again, and gradually no one cared about the turmoil in Chunwei a few months ago. Instead, they believed that Ming Feiqing had something extraordinary, so His Highness was willing to break through the world for him.

The poems of that day's poetry meeting were spread out somehow, but anyone who could read could tell that Ming Feiqing's literary talents were far superior to Lin Ji's. They all secretly ridiculed him for being unworthy.

He could still bear these things, until the news about Princess Donggong Na got into his ears.

"Why!!" Lin Ji raised his hand and slammed a priceless vase, "Ming Feiqing, what is he! A pariah with no family background, no family background, no fame and no fame, is also worthy of being the master of the East Palace!?"

Prime Minister Lin came in just in time, saw the debris all over the floor, and stopped him aloud: "It's useless for you to make trouble, the matter is settled, don't toss your heart out!"

He threw something at Lin Ji, and Lin Ji reached out to take it, and it turned out to be a wedding invitation from the Eastern Palace!

Lin Ji tore the invitation to shreds, threw it on the ground, and stomped hard on the piece that said "Ming Feiqing".

Two years ago, he made every effort to get Huai Jin drunk, hoping that he would let him admit it -- even if His Highness loved him for a moment.

Huaijin did say sweet words of love.

He touched Lin Ji's face, and said softly, "It's just a bit similar, but no one can compare to you."

After this sentence, it is called "Qingqing".

Lin Ji will never forget the feeling of that moment - he was born to be the proud son of heaven, but he became a substitute for a lowly person like Ming Feiqing.

He's not feeling well, why should Ming Feiqing feel so good!

The wedding in the East Palace was extremely grand.

After the grand ceremony in the palace, there will be another grand banquet when they return to the Prince's Mansion.

Sitting on the seat, Lin Ji watched Huaijin and Ming Feiqing's fingers intertwined, watched him hold the wine for Ming Feiqing, and watched him personally send Ming Feiqing to the inner courtyard, and then came back with a smile on his face .

He picked up the glass and drank all the wine in it. After drinking three glasses, he picked up the glass and walked towards Huaijin: "Your Highness, I wish you..."

Before he finished speaking, the wine glass fell from his hand, and he fell forward. Huai Jin stretched out his hand to help, and Lin Ji climbed his arm and fell into his arms.

The attendant of the prime minister's mansion shouted: "My lord must have suffered a heart attack!"

The guests present were all respectable figures in the imperial city who could speak in front of the emperor. Now that the person fell into Huaijin's arms, if Huai Ziyu refused to be saved, he would be criticized, and the emperor would definitely know about it.

He had no choice but to hug Lin Ji who had passed out, and shouted: "Go and call the imperial physician!"

Naturally, there were also people from the Tai Hospital among the guests. Qin Ran saw that although Lin Ji was covering his heart and his face was full of pain, he didn't see a sick blush on his face—this congenital heart attack, the most obvious symptom is blushing cheeks.

He concluded that Lin Ji's condition should not be serious, and he would be able to wake up after applying acupuncture. Just as he was about to step forward, his mentor, Wang Yuanjuan, stood up first, stepped forward to take Lin Ji's pulse, and said solemnly: "The situation is serious." It's critical, we need to find a place for him to lie down."

Huai Ziyu had no choice but to rush to the guest room in the courtyard with Lin Ji in his arms. Qin Ran followed behind, trying to find out, when the court judge stopped him and said, "Don't you believe in the diagnosis of the teacher?"

Qin Ran had no choice but to take a step back and respectfully said, "Students don't dare."

According to Imperial Physician Wang, Lin Ji couldn't do without someone until he woke up tonight.

Huai Jin wanted the imperial physician to watch, but Lin Ji called his name in a coma.

Physician Wang took advantage of the situation and said, "Your Highness, why don't you just stay, if Master Lin wakes up and can't see you, I'm afraid the heart disease will get worse. This kind of disease is very dangerous, and a little carelessness can kill you."

Huaijin: "I'll just stand by, you step back."

As soon as the imperial physician left, Huai Jin sat by the bed, looked carefully at Lin Ji's face, suddenly raised her hand, put it on Lin Ji's neck, and slowly tightened it.

His hands were stained with a lot of blood, and they always carried a cold hostility.

Lin Ji's face turned red due to suffocation, Huai Jin pinched his neck and lifted his upper body.

With a little more force, the neck can be broken.

But Lin Ji still didn't wake up.

Huai Ziyu let go, and let Lin Ji fall onto the bed. He wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said coldly, "It seems that I'm really sick. Then I will stay with you all night."

He pinched Lin Ji's chin, and his eyes were dark: "In order not to add bad luck to the East Palace if he dies."

Ming Feiqing waited in Shanyue Pavilion until late at night, only waiting for the servant girl in the front yard to report: "His Highness is taking care of Mr. Lin who fell ill, I'm afraid he won't be able to make it through tonight."

The servant girl explained everything about the front yard, Ming Feiqing ignored the wedding etiquette, and directly left the new house and rushed to the side yard.

The courtyard was brightly lit, he hid outside the door and saw that Huai Jin was really guarding Lin Ji's side.

He thought for a moment, then pushed open the concealed door and entered the house.

Huaijin raised her eyes to see him, stood up and said, "What are you doing here?" The smell of medicine in this room has washed away the fragrance of Ming Feiqing's body, Huai Ziyu is very mindful of this.

But Ming Feiqing listened, but thought it was Huaijin who thought he came at an untimely time and was driving him away.

He grabbed Huaijin's sleeve and shook it, and asked cautiously: "What day is today?" He was really afraid that Huaijin would forget.

The jade pendant bells on the waist for the newlyweds collided and rang, which disturbed people's hearts.

Huaijin held his hand: "You go back and wait for me."

"..." Ming Feiqing hesitated to speak, he knew that Ajin kept his promise, and never broke his promise to him.

He believed this sentence, went back to Shanyue Pavilion alone, and obediently waited hour by hour.

Wait until the night is dark, wait until the sky suddenly appears, wait until the sun rises.

Probably from this night, Huai Ziyu's promise began to depreciate in Ming Feiqing's heart.

Until it becomes worthless in the end.