Story of Yanxi Palace: Fu Ying's banner will never fall

Except for Wei Yingluo, everyone felt confused.

Hui Xin said in great dissatisfaction, "Madam is here! Qinglian! Why are you calling everyone Madam?"

"wisdom."

Wei Yingluo glanced at Huixin with a look of disapproval in her eyes.

Qinglian didn't care about these episodes. She squatted next to Erqing, poked her face, and spoke viciously.

"No, Xitalarqing, you are really miserable, much more miserable than I was before."

Er Qing opened her eyes wide and struggled to get up, but she had no strength. She shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Who are you? Get out of here! I don't know you!"

Then, Er Qing saw Wei Yingluo standing behind her.

She was like she had seen an enemy, her eyes were bloodshot and she roared:

"Wei Yingluo!!! You bitch, it turns out to be you. Did you come here to laugh at my joke?"

"Don't you dare say that about our young lady!"

Bi Xiao shouted angrily, rushed to Wei Yingluo, opened his arms, and tried to protect his master.

Er Qing was furious and tried her best to sit up.

"What young lady? Wei Yingluo, you actually married Fu Heng!?"

Wei Yingluo said coldly, "Erqing, don't go crazy. This will only make you die faster."

There was no mercy in her eyes.

As a doctor, Wei Yingluo could tell the difference just by looking, smelling, asking and feeling.

Er Qing has syphilis and won't live long.

Qinglian looked at Erqing's struggle intently and felt extremely happy.

But he couldn't help but recall his tragic experience when he was jealous of Er Qing and was sold to a brothel.

I couldn't help but cry.

When Er Qing looked at Wei Yingluo's outfit, she knew that she was living a smooth life now, and she felt very sad.

She thought with regret: "If I hadn't tried to curry favor with the emperor and become Fu Heng's wife, how good would that be?"

After a while, Er Qing came back to her senses, looked at Qinglian's distorted face, and asked in confusion.

"and who are you?"

"I am your enemy. The Black and White Impermanence asked me to take you away."

Qinglian smiled foolishly and stretched out her hands to strangle Erqing's neck, her hands trembling with anger.

As soon as she pinched him, Wei Yingluo shook her head and tried to dissuade him.

"Qinglian, she won't live long, why do you dirty your hands?"

Qinglian cried and laughed, and exerted slight force with her fingers.

Finally, he let go of his hands and collapsed to the ground, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

Er Qing coughed so hard that she almost coughed out her lungs, and in the end she couldn't even speak.

But from her angry eyes and lip movements, it can be seen that she is cursing.

Wei Yingluo walked up to Qinglian and patted her shoulder gently.

"Let her go, and let yourself go."

Suddenly, a guard rushed in.

He whispered a few words into Wei Yingluo's ear and she was horrified.

It turned out that Axia escaped in the middle of the night and has not been found since.

"Qinglian, if you want to stay here, then stay here. I have something else to do and must go. Bixiao, you stay here with her."

Qinglian nodded, "Thank you, Madam."

Hui Xin asked anxiously, "But Madam, what about your safety?"

"We have guards, let's go."

Wei Yingluo left in a hurry. The steward had been guarding the door and heard Er Qing's cursing and screaming.

The shrewd steward knew that Madam Fucha might have a grudge against her.

I have to take good care of her in the future.

In the carriage heading to Liu Baizhi and Axia's residence.

Wei Yingluo thought about it and still felt that Axia must be going to the Forbidden City to find her mother.

He then ordered to go in the direction of the Forbidden City.

The carriage sped along the bumpy road, raising a cloud of dust.

Sure enough, as soon as Wei Yingluo got off the carriage, she saw a small figure rushing towards the palace gate.

The child rushed desperately towards the guards wearing sabers and protecting the safety of the Forbidden City...

Wei Yingluo shouted hastily, "Spare his life!"

But the distance was too far, and the guards couldn't hear Wei Yingluo's shouting at all.

At the same time, in the Forbidden City.

The sunlight pours down between the red walls and yellow tiles, adding a layer of sparkling brilliance to this ancient palace.

After hearing what Wei Yingluo said, Chen Bi's longing for her son surged like a tide.

So he walked to the city wall every day and looked around.

The wind on the city wall blew her hair, as if stirring her broken heart.

Unexpectedly, today she met a little boy who looked very similar to A-Xia.

The child, dressed in Han Chinese clothing, rushed into the Forbidden City regardless of everything.

But he was stopped by the ruthless guards at the palace gate, who raised their swords and slashed...

Chen Bi was horrified and covered his chest with both hands, as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Fear instantly enveloped her, her legs went weak and she fell to the ground involuntarily.

Seeing this, the maid hurried forward to help her up and said anxiously:

"My queen, are you okay? Let's go back to the palace. The emperor will be leaving soon."

Chen Bi was stunned for a long time, his eyes revealed a kind of determination, and finally stood up obediently and said firmly:

"No, let's go to Changchun Palace."

In Changchun Palace, the peaceful atmosphere was broken by an uninvited guest.

Empress Fucha was concentrating on embroidering clothes for the third princess in the palace.

The needle and thread in her hands kept going back and forth, and her eyes were full of tenderness and patience.

At this moment, Chen Bi's sudden arrival made her very confused.

"Shunpin, you are so anxious to see me, is there something wrong?"

Empress Fucha raised her head with a questioning look in her eyes.

There was a faint smile on his lips, and he seemed not to care about Shunpin's arrival.

Chen Bi bowed respectfully, his tone calm and firm:

"Greetings to Her Majesty the Queen. I came here unexpectedly today to clear up any misunderstandings with you."

Her eyes were clear and firm, as if she had endless determination and courage.

Empress Fucha came back to her senses and couldn't help laughing:

"There is no contact between you and me, how could there be a misunderstanding?"

Chen Bi shook his head, with a hint of stubbornness in his eyes:

"No, there is a misunderstanding. The Queen misunderstood that Chen Bi wanted to compete for favor, and misunderstood that I would threaten your position."

Her voice was slightly trembling, but full of firmness and confidence.

What kind of misunderstanding is this?

Empress Fucha gently put down the needle and thread in her hand, and said with a serious expression:

"Shunpin, on your first day in the palace, the Emperor went against all odds and built Baoyue Tower for you.

After entering the palace for three months, she enjoyed the emperor's exclusive favor, and the entire harem was full of complaints.

But I have not made things difficult for you, so why do you say that?"

Chen Bi's face turned gloomy, and his voice became a little higher:

"Empress, you didn't make things difficult for me, but you had my child killed!"

Her eyes were filled with anger and sadness, and tears were streaming down her cheeks.

Empress Fucha was even more puzzled, frowned, put down her needle and thread again, and said solemnly:

"I don't understand what you are saying!"

Chen Bi sighed, his tone full of despair and determination:

"He just died, I want you to be buried with him!"

Chen Bi quickly picked up the scissors from the sewing basket and stabbed himself without hesitation.

A beautiful woman is not scary, what is scary is a beautiful woman who is so cruel to herself.

"Imperial Physician..." Empress Fucha was extremely surprised.

But before she could finish her words, a group of people rushed in from outside the door like a tide.

There is the lost maid, there is Li Yu, and there is... the emperor.

In an instant, two words flashed through Empress Fucha’s mind - it’s over.