The Cold-blooded Emperor's Vengeful Concubine

(Fengsheng Palace)

When Yun Jingman took Chu'er to Fengsheng Palace, he saw Yan Zinuo pacing in front of the gate of Fengsheng Palace from a distance. When Yun Jingman approached him, he bowed slightly to Yun Jingman.

"Lord Yan, why don't you come in?" Yun Jingman smiled gracefully and said in a soft and gentle voice that she had not had much contact with Yan Zinuo, and they had only met a few times three years ago.

But he exudes a refined and indifferent temperament, which makes people feel very comfortable. However, the master also said that Yan Zinuo is a fox, smiling in front of people, but scheming countless behind people. After all, the entry-level disciple of Shangnanshan Shenjizi is not simple.

"To answer your Majesty. This is the Queen's bedroom. I am an outsider and a man. This is against etiquette." His voice was still as light as cotton, gentle and touching, like a scholar's elegant young man.

"Oh. Lord Yan, what you said is very good. Do you always follow the etiquette?" Yun Jingman smiled elegantly, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

Three years ago, she played chess with Baili Haoxuan all night, and it was Yan Zinuo who came to Fengsheng Palace early in the morning, under the pretext of inviting the emperor to court. In fact, he was criticizing her for what she had done, and she also fought back a little at that time.

How could he not have said such a beautiful thing at that time? Perhaps at that time, she was the only one who didn't know that this queen was in name only, and they didn't regard her as a queen of glory, so they trampled on her wantonly.

Yan Zinuo glanced at Yun Jingman. The mocking smile on her lips did not escape his eyes. Why did she have such a mocking smile? Even a fox like him could not have imagined it.

"Of course, I have always strictly followed the rules of etiquette and dare not overstep the boundaries." Yan Zinuo replied respectfully and indifferently.

"It's better this way." Yun Jingman said this and walked towards the main hall of Fengsheng Palace. As soon as he stepped into the gate of Fengsheng Palace, a familiar feeling came over him...

She had lived here for two years... Thinking of this, she felt sad. Things have changed, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze...

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Baili Haoxuan sitting on a high seat in the main hall, with his head lightly supported by one hand, which he tapped from time to time. His face was cold and his emotions could not be seen.

"Long live the emperor." Yun Jingman and Chu'er knelt down to pay their respects.

"Well, get up." As cold as ever.

Yun Jingman found that he was even colder than he was three years ago. The coldness came from his bones, which made people feel scared. Maybe Baili Haoxuan had always been the cold emperor, but he had concealed it too well before...

"Why are you coming here instead of staying in Qingyue Palace to recuperate?" Baili Haoxuan looked at Yun Jingman without blinking and said coldly, his voice revealing a hint of fatigue.

"I heard that the Empress was unwell, so I came specially to see her." She was generous, polite and considerate, and it was impossible to refute her.

"My beloved concubine is thoughtful. You can go back to Qingyue Palace." Baili Haoxuan said coldly.

He didn't want to care about this woman for the time being, and he didn't know how to treat her. When he heard that she couldn't survive that day, he actually took out the life-extending pill and gave it to her without hesitation. Such a precious medicine, he actually gave it to such a woman with ulterior motives.

Of course he knew why the Modan Kingdom sent this woman as tribute. It was definitely not a simple marriage. There must be some ulterior motive behind it. However, everything was under his control, so he just let her go.

She's just a woman who feels similar to him, so why would he be like this?

"Your Majesty, please let me go in and see the Empress. I know a little bit about medicine, and maybe I can help her." Yun Jingman's eyes were firm and sincere. Although she knew that this man's heart was with the Empress, as a doctor, she should also go and see her according to the principle of practicing medicine with benevolence and virtue.

"Do you know medicine?" Baili Haoxuan's blue eyes turned, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he said coldly.

"Yes." Yun Jingman nodded firmly.

"The dancers from the Modan Kingdom also know medical skills? I have never heard of this before." A mocking smile hung on the cold-blooded lips of the demon, making her look even more evil and charming.

"Who says a dancer can't know medicine? There are many things a dancer can do, and I'm afraid it will scare the emperor." For example, a dancer may kill you, Yun Jingman complained in his heart.

"Oh, there is no one in this world who can scare me." Baili Haoxuan sneered.

"Please let me in to see the Queen." Yun Jingman didn't want to argue with this annoying man anymore, so she asked lightly.

"I'll go to the bedroom with you." He agreed to Yun Jingman's request, lifted up the dragon robe, and walked down the main hall.

Yun Jingman turned sideways and followed Baili Haoxuan to the bedroom.

Zui Lu, who was guarding the door, saw Baili Haoxuan and Yun Jingman coming. A gleam of light flashed across his eyes, but quickly disappeared. He respectfully greeted Baili Haoxuan and Yun Jingman.

"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor, and a thousand years and a thousand years of long live the concubine."

"Get up. The Queen still refuses to come out?" Baili Haoxuan asked indifferently.

Yun Jingman, who was standing aside, heard Baili Haoxuan's voice as cold as paper, and her heart shrank for some reason. She felt sad for the former Sang Yuhanyan, and for the current Empress. The love of an emperor was always as cold as paper, and it never lasted forever...

There has never been true love in the deep palace; imperial love has always been just a legend.

Among the three thousand concubines, being able to give you a moment of elegance is already a blessing from heaven. If there is an afterlife, let her be born in an ordinary family and find a good son. You farm the fields while I weave cloth, and truly realize "I wish to find a like-minded person and stay together until old age."