The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

Chapter 315 Concubine Jing's Nightmare

"what's up?"

The emperor frowned slightly.

Eunuch Qian's face was pale, and he was breathing heavily. "Your Majesty, it was Concubine Jing... Concubine Jing had a nightmare in the afternoon, and she called the guards to report it."

The emperor's brows were filled with impatience, and he said coldly, "What's the big deal? It's just a nightmare. Is it necessary to alarm me?"

Eunuch Qian swallowed and his expression became even uglier.

"But...but when Concubine Jing had a nightmare, she was talking nonsense and said some...strange things."

The emperor's eyes darkened.

"What did you say?"

Eunuch Qian's forehead was covered with sweat. He lowered his head and spoke in an almost inaudible voice: "She, she called the late emperor... and the late queen, and Prince Ruyang..."

After a pause, he spoke with difficulty: "And... the name of the late Crown Prince Luo Cheng."

The emperor's expression suddenly changed: "Why are you shouting some dead people's names!"

His eyes swept to the Queen who was crying beside him, and his voice was ruthless: "I have already decided to depose the crown prince. There is no need to say more."

The queen's lips trembled and she couldn't utter a word.

The emperor walked towards the door with steady steps.

Just before leaving, he stopped and looked back at the queen.

"You are the queen, you must consider the overall situation."

After saying this, the emperor waved his sleeves and walked away without looking back. Eunuch Qian hurriedly followed him, and the two of them hurriedly went towards Ruifu Palace.

The house fell into dead silence in an instant.

The queen was the only one left, crying till she was almost exhausted.

She fell to the ground, her clothes soaked with tears, and she seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

After a moment, the queen slowly took out a letter from her sleeve with trembling hands.

"You are the shame of the Tongjia family!"

"How come the prince, who was fine, went crazy? Crazy!"

"How did you bite Ruyan to death? As a mother, how did you discipline her?!"

"What's the use of you, the queen?!"

"Waste! Waste!"

"Why don't you die?!"

……

Every word is like a knife, cutting into my heart.

The queen's fingers trembled and the paper fell to the ground.

Tears slid silently, dripping onto the letter paper, leaving glaring ink marks.

……

The palace was so huge that even if the emperor walked quickly, it was already dark when he arrived at Ruifu Palace.

When the guards at the door saw the emperor coming, they quickly opened the door.

A pungent smell of burning paper suddenly hit me in the face, mixed with a strong smell of fireworks, as if someone was offering sacrifices to the dead here.

The emperor frowned and stepped in.

Inside Ruifu Palace, everything was white.

The long white banner swayed gently in the wind. Red candles were burning on both sides, and the flames jumped, casting strange and distorted shadows on the wall.

There was a brazier lamp in the corner, with black smoke curling up and a cold and gloomy atmosphere all around.

It seemed that this was not the place where the imperial concubine lived, but a funeral hall.

The emperor's eyes suddenly darkened and a chill spread all over his body.

"What is this!"

He shouted angrily, causing the maids around him to kneel down, trembling with fear and not daring to look up.

"Is Concubine Jing crazy?"

Eunuch Qian stood aside, sweating profusely and not daring to breathe.

The emperor said no more and walked straight towards Concubine Jing's bedroom.

Before I got close, I heard intermittent crying coming from inside the house.

"Mother... Mother... Don't be afraid, Yuyao is here..."

"Mother, don't be afraid..."

The little girl's voice trembled, with panic and fear that could not be concealed.

The emperor's heart sank and he pushed the door open.

What came into view was Concubine Jing curled up in a corner of the bed, her face as pale as paper, her eyes unfocused, and she was muttering to herself.

Luo Yuyao knelt in front of the bed, holding her mother's hand in panic.

Seeing the emperor coming, Luo Yuyao seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw. She rushed over and cried helplessly.

"Father! Please save mother!"

"My mother has been like this since she woke up in the evening. She is unconscious and keeps saying strange things... Yuyao is scared..."

Before he finished speaking, tears started streaming down his face.

The emperor's heart softened slightly, and he raised his hand and gently touched Luo Yuyao's head as a way of comforting her.

"Don't be afraid."

Then he pulled Luo Yuyao to the bed.

"Concubine?"

The voice was tentative.

Concubine Jing suddenly raised her head, her eyes were confused, as if she didn't recognize the person in front of her at all, and suddenly she screamed.

"Empress! Don't blame me! Don't blame me!"

The sound was terrified, and then he suddenly rolled off the bed and fell straight to his knees on the ground.

"It's my father! It's King Jingyuan! He asked me to go. He asked me to tell you that story!"

"It's not me! It's not me!"

"I don't know anything!!"

Luo Yuyao threw herself beside Concubine Jing.

"Mother……"

"Woooooooo..."

Concubine Ke Jing seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. She kowtowed one after another, her forehead hitting the ground with a thud, and blood oozing out, which was a shocking sight.

"Eunuch Qian, take Yuyao out."

"Father!

"Luo Yuyao's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked back at her mother reluctantly.

"I won't leave, I want to stay with my mother!"

The emperor's expression did not change, but his eyes showed a hint of leniency: "Get out."

Eunuch Qian responded in a low voice, immediately stepped forward and gently picked up Luo Yuyao.

"Mother! Mother!" Luo Yuyao cried, but she could only watch herself being taken away from the bedroom.

When the door was closed, the room instantly became quiet, with only the emperor and Concubine Jing left.

The emperor lowered his eyes and looked deeply at the woman in front of him.

After a moment, he walked forward slowly, his voice slowed down, with a rare gentleness.

"My Lady? It's me."

"Don't be afraid, I'm coming."

He half-knelt down and put his hand gently on Concubine Jing's trembling shoulders.

"What did you see? Tell me, what did you see?"

Concubine Jing trembled all over and raised her head with a confused look, as if she finally recognized the person in front of her.

She stared at the emperor blankly, tears mixed with blood sliding down her cheeks.

"His Majesty……"

The emperor raised his hand, slowly helped her up, and placed her on the bed.

Concubine Jing leaned weakly in the emperor's arms, her head heavily resting on his neck.

"I...I fell asleep in the afternoon,"

Her voice was intermittent.

"I didn't expect to dream about so many people...who are no longer here..."

"The late emperor... the late crown prince... the Prince of Ruyang..."

"They... have hideous faces, and blood is flowing from all their orifices..."

Concubine Jing couldn't stop shaking.

"They rushed towards me, their hands... like bones... grabbed me... and wouldn't let go..."

"Especially the late queen..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the emperor's face suddenly became gloomy.

"She said...she said she was coming to take my life..."

First Queen.

According to the rules, Luo Mian's biological mother should have been posthumously named Empress Dowager.

But the emperor didn't.

The deaths of those people in Concubine Jing's dream were more or less related to the emperor.

A trace of fear quietly passed through the emperor's heart, but soon his eyes turned cold and he suppressed his emotions.

The recent 'ghost incident' in the palace happened too suddenly.

Looking at Concubine Jing sobbing in his arms, the emperor spoke slowly.

There was a tentative and cold tone in his voice.

"Concubine."

"Stop pretending!"