After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Chapter 1142



  Xiao Mingyue caught the small porcelain bottle.

    She shook the porcelain bottle and said faintly: “What good is it to marry my imperial brother, the emperor’s third palace and the sixth courtyard, you will be a concubine in the palace, and you will be alone for the rest of your life. It is better to marry into the prince and generals family. At any rate,

    I’m also the mistress of the house. I have the final say. Isn’t it happy?” Jiang Tian pursed her small mouth: “But I have liked Your Majesty since I was a child…No matter , you are as bad as Ning Tingju, don’t help. I’ll forget, I’ll find a way to go by myself! Humph!”

    She ran out of Changle Palace angrily.

    Xiao Mingyue rubbed the small porcelain bottle.

    In order to make Sister Pei jealous, the emperor deliberately drafted more than a dozen women into the palace.

    She pityed her and let her go for not letting Sister Jiang enter the palace.

    Sister Jiang always likes to be stupid, but fortunately…the

    cousin of the Shen family is secretly protecting her.

    Xiao Mingyue didn’t think much about Jiang Tian and Shen Zhinan, put the small porcelain bottle into the makeup interlayer, and stared at the diamond bronze mirror in front of her.

    Sister Pei doesn’t like the emperor’s brother. If she continues to stay in Changan, she will only be hurt by the emperor’s brother.

    She wanted to use the fake death medicine to send sister Pei away from Chang’an.

    It’s just that the emperor’s brother forbids her to visit sister Pei. How to deliver the medicine to her is a problem.

    In the mirror, the girl slowly raised her eyes.

    Sister Pei is so smart, she believes she will have a way to leave Dali Temple.

    She only needs to wait quietly to see Sister Pei.

    With proper consideration, Xiao Mingyue lightly hummed the ballad taught by her mother, and began to dress up the mirror.

    In the mirror, the little princess was still young, but in those beautiful and delicate phoenix eyes, there was a pure and peaceful insight into the world.

    …

    Dali Temple dungeon.

    The underground was dark and damp. Pei Chuchu drenched the bedding with tea without expression and opened his eyes, and just lay quietly on the mattress all night.

    Although the weather is warming at the turn of spring and summer, it can be cold at night.

    The next day, she contracted a wind chill without accident.

    When the jailer came to deliver meals at night, he saw that the food boxes for breakfast and lunch were all placed in place, without moving a chopstick.

    He also knew that there were noble people living in this cell, and he was anxious, so he boldly looked in through the gap in the fence, but saw that the curtain was hanging down, and there was a person lying vaguely inside.

    He whispered worriedly: “Pei, madam Pei?” The person in the

    tent did not respond.

    The jailer swallowed, fearing that she would be held accountable for something wrong, so he knocked on the cell door hard and raised his voice: “Miss Pei? Madam Pei! What happened to you?!” The person in the

    tent remained motionless. .

    The jailer was even more panicked. He didn’t dare to open the prison door privately, and hurriedly crawled out of the dungeon: ”     My lord, something has happened! There has been an accident with the female officer!”

    …

It was an hour later when Xiao Dingzhao got the news.

    He was reviewing the memorial, and the maidservant held the volume, read the list of concubines who entered the palace carefully, and read their respective palaces carefully.

    Xiao Dingzhao frowned, writing very scribbled, but he didn’t know whether he was troubled by the affairs of the country or was disturbed by the affairs of the harem.

    When he was upset, the officials of Dali Temple hurried in and explained the situation of Pei Chuchu in a few words: “…Your Majesty is not allowed to open the prison door without authorization, so I don’t know what’s going on inside. The jailer called out many voices. There was no response, I don’t know if he fell ill or was gone–“

    Before he could say anything , the official felt a sharp, knife-like gaze fall on him.

    He shuddered, and quickly lowered his head: “Weichen doesn’t know what to do, so he enters the palace to ask your majesty! Ask your majesty for instructions!”

    Instructions?

    Point a fart!

    Xiao Dingzhao’s face was extremely ugly.

    He got up and strode out of the study: “Get the horse! Go and call the Taiyuan Hospital. I want him to get to the Dali Temple dungeon within half an hour!” The

    eunuch hurriedly went to the Dali Temple dungeon! Up.

    But I said in my heart, just the old courtyard sentenced those trembling legs and feet, how could there be enough time for half an hour!

    Your Majesty, he seemed to be cruel to the female officer Pei, and even sent her to Dali Temple, but in fact, he missed the female officer Pei extremely, right?

    The dungeon is dim.

    Xiao Dingzhao rushed into the cell hurriedly and opened the tent. Pei Chuchu lay quietly on the mattress, his chest undulating slightly, he was venting more and less air.

    The bright and beautiful face of the past is now pale and haggard, full of melancholy and sickness.

    Xiao Dingzhao breathed.

    My heart inevitably throbbed.

    He sat on the couch and whispered: “Sister Pei?” The

    girl did not respond.

    Xiao Dingzhao stretched out his hand and touched her forehead. The girl’s forehead was hot, and a layer of dense cold sweat appeared on her forehead. The sideburns and pillow towel were wetted, and she should have a fever.

    Xiao Dingzhao was anxious. He wiped her sweat with a veil, and tried to feed her with water. He finally got to the old hospital and waited for someone to arrive. He immediately said, “Hurry up and see a doctor for her!” The

    old hospital judge carefully took the pulse. , Seriously said: “The seasons change, the night is cold, and the female officer Pei does not pay attention, and she will inevitably catch the wind and chill. Coupled with the long-term living in a small and humid cell, the body and bones will be worse. The fever is simple. It’s just that the female officer Pei’s body is very delicate, and she needs to be raised carefully before she can be fully raised.”

    Xiao Dingzhao stared at the girl on the couch with pity on his face.

    He frowned: “You just need to prescribe the medicine.” The

    judge stroked his beard, and his eyes flashed.

    The female officer Pei has been responsible for scheduling affairs in the palace these years, and he has also received her favor…

    He pondered, and slowly said: “Weichen said that it is easy to reduce fever, but it is difficult to recover from illness. As the saying goes, the sickness is like a thread. With a better home, the female officer Pei’s illness can

    heal faster.” “What he said is reasonable.” Xiao Dingzhao didn’t think deeply. He glanced at this cage-like cell, and his heart hurt again. Sister Pei enters the Changle Palace. You have to be quiet, don’t disturb others.” The

    eunuch responded quickly.

    The cell immediately became busy.

    Xiao Dingzhao didn’t like that the eunuch touched Pei Chuchu, and called a big-waisted maid to take Pei Chuchu out, and then personally stared at the maids to pack the bedding she had used.

    Pei Chuchu’s bones were very soft, and he was picked up by the mother, still unconscious.

    Only when he left the cell, he quietly opened his eyes and slightly nodded towards the old courtyard.

    The old court judged his beard and smiled and nodded calmly.

    Pei Chuchu’s wind and cold was not a fake. After being carried into the carriage, he fell asleep, and when he woke up, he was already lying in the luxurious and comfortable bedroom of Changle Palace.

    Outside the window, the night is heavy, the sleeping hall is quiet, the golden lamp is quietly jumping, and the young emperor is frowning and reviewing the memorial next to the book table not far away.

    She looked at Xiao Dingzhao and pressed her lips blankly.

    As if perceiving her sight, Xiao Dingzhao raised his head subconsciously.

    Four eyes face each other.

    Pei Chuchu almost instantly reduced the coldness of his eyes, showing only seven points of weakness, his tears were a little red, and his voice was hoarse and haggard: “Your Majesty…”


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