Let me be a concubine? I turned to someone else's arms

Afterwards, Yang Yiyi looked at Jin Zhao's gray hair with concern and asked, "Your Majesty, your hair...?"

Jin Zhao lowered his head, glanced at his loose hair, and then smiled nonchalantly, "Nothing."

It's nothing more than the heart dying along with the lover, leaving behind only a walking corpse.

Yang Yiyi wanted to say something else, but Jin Zhao stood up, patted the snow off his body, and said softly: "Yiyi, go in."

Yang Yiyi paused and nodded, "Yes."

She reached out her hand to support Jin Zhao. After entering the hall, palace servants immediately swarmed over to help the two masters change clothes and keep them warm.

After changing clothes, Jin Zhao and Yang Yiyi sat by the fire.

Yang Yiyi looked at the handsome and melancholy face of the man, smiled lightly, and said to Jin Zhao coquettishly: "Your Majesty, do you know how worried I was when I learned that you vomited blood and fainted? Alas, Guyu Jingzhe was the same. They refused to let me see you no matter what. I am not a bad person. I just care about you, but they stopped me and refused to let me go..."

"Oh, really?" Jin Zhao had no expression on his face. "Guyu Jingzhe is too ignorant."

"Your Majesty!" Gu Yu knelt down immediately after hearing this, "Your Majesty, I am only trying to ensure your safety..."

When Yang Yiyi heard this, she immediately became unhappy and angrily said, "What do you mean by that? Could it be that I would harm His Majesty?!"

Gu Yu defended, "The Fourth Prince died too suddenly. I was afraid that some evil people would sneak into the palace and murder Your Majesty, so I didn't dare to let anyone visit him..."

When Guyu mentioned the death of the Fourth Prince, Yang Yiyi's face froze, and she was obviously guilty for a moment, but she quickly adjusted her mindset and said, "How is this possible? Didn't the Fourth Prince fall into the icy lake because he was having fun? Could this be man-made? Oh my God! Is this true? Who is so bold as to murder the heir to the throne?!"

The expression on Yang Yiyi's face was too exaggerated, Jin Zhao smiled lightly and said: "Although Guyu is worried, it is not unreasonable, Yiyi will forgive them this time."

Yang Yiyi was feeling guilty now, so she naturally wouldn't pursue the matter any further. She nodded and said, "I will listen to your Majesty."

Anyway, not only she can't enter, the queen can't enter either. This matter is not directed at her alone. Thinking of this, Yang Yiyi felt much better.

She asked Jin Zhao again: "Your Majesty, how is your health?"

How are you?

Jin Zhao was silent.

Naturally, the oil has run out and the lamp has run out.

Jin Zhao clearly felt that he had lost all vitality in his body, and now he was living only by revenge for Ping'er and the child.

But he didn't want to tell Yang Yiyi about this, and only said: "Take good care of yourself, I think you will recover soon."

"What did the doctor say?"

"The imperial physician said that he was simply too sad for the time being." Jin Zhao said casually.

Too sad? So sad that you vomited blood?

Yang Yiyi felt unspeakable pain in her heart. She envied Jin Zhao's deep affection for Luo Qin, but also hated this affection.

Yang Yiyi leaned against him and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, do you want to go see... uh, see Concubine Luo...?"

When Jin Zhao heard Yang Yiyi mention Luo Qin, hatred suddenly surged in his heart. He roared and snarled like a ferocious beast in a cage, wishing he could break through the cage of reason, rush out and tear the person in front of him to pieces!

He endured the severe pain in his heart and said, "No... no need..."

He didn't dare to see how Luo Qin died, and he didn't even dare to think about it. He was afraid that he was really crazy.

Luo Qin's words of hatred for him echoed in his ears over and over again. In his dream, Luo Qin stabbed him in the chest with a knife...

Ping'er, she definitely doesn't want to see him...

Hate the pain, hate the cruelty, but the fact is that he failed to protect Yao'er and broke up her and Xie Dalang. Ping'er should hate him...

Yang Yiyi had been observing him. Seeing the flash of pain on Jin Zhao's face, she was startled, then shut up and didn't mention Luo Qin anymore. She turned around and said, "Then your majesty should take a good rest. The princes are all young, and the Great Jin needs you."