0p0 Chapter 379 Attack again
Chapter 379 Attack again
Concubine Yang wished she had never heard the conversation coming from the blossoming trees! Why was the Emperor and Empress's voices so clear even through the thick rockery?
Concubine Yang just came out for a walk in the morning to breathe some fresh air, which would be very beneficial for her asthma. However, she didn't expect that Emperor Shenwu and Lan Qingwu were just halfway up the mountain.
When Lan Qingwu's beautiful singing voice first sounded, Concubine Yang was also fascinated by it.
But after Emperor Shenwu came, things got completely out of control.
When Lan Qingwu fell asleep in the emperor's arms, the man whom Concubine Yang regarded as the sky above her head said: "All women in the world are vain to me. Only my weak one is my woman, my wife!"
This sentence made Concubine Yang despair. No matter how much Emperor Shenwu doted on the Empress in the past, she always felt that she was also the woman of this supreme man. She had given birth to the third prince for Emperor Shenwu, so she would always have a place in Emperor Shenwu's heart. However... the private conversation between Emperor Shenwu and the Empress shattered Concubine Yang's fantasy.
Concubine Yang couldn't help but wonder, what exactly was her identity? And who was she in His Majesty's eyes?
The Empress's repeated calling of "husband" hurt Concubine Yang's heart. She had never known that this was how the Empress got along with Emperor Shenwu in private. Emperor Shenwu, who was usually cold and noble, treated the Empress in such an almost obsessive way, which shocked Concubine Yang greatly.
When Emperor Shenwu kissed Lan Qingwu greedily, Concubine Yang also bit her lips fiercely. In her impression, Emperor Shenwu had never kissed her once, and even the favor he showed her as a routine was extremely perfunctory.
Concubine Yang returned to her palace in a state of despair. That afternoon, the imperial physician was called in, and her asthma recurred.
When the third prince received the news the next day, he became as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
The Third Prince stayed with Concubine Yang for several days. Seeing that Concubine Yang became more and more depressed day by day, he could no longer bear it. After thinking for a long time, he ran to Fengqi Palace again.
But Concubine Yang was trapped in a nightmare. Her forehead was covered in cold sweat and her eyelashes were trembling. In her dream, the Empress was held in the arms of Emperor Shenwu, looking at the woman in his arms intently, and no other woman could be seen in his eyes.
The Empress's black hair was like a waterfall, her skin was white as snow, her eyebrows and eyes were clear as ice, and her eyes, as bright and clear as obsidian, looked back at the Shenwu Emperor with a shimmering and dreamy look...
Emperor Shenwu treated the woman in his arms like a treasure. He gently stroked her cheek and tenderly kissed her forehead and bright red lips...
Concubine Yang struggled to open her eyes. She turned sideways, clutching her chest tightly with her hands. She couldn't breathe. Concubine Yang opened her mouth slightly and said, "Where's the Third Prince? The Third... Prince..."
A palace maid immediately went to look for the third prince.
At this moment, the third prince was paying his respects to Lan Qingwu in Fengqi Palace.
Lan Qingwu was feeling lazy and weak. She didn't want to see the Third Prince and just wanted to rest in bed. But Ru Ping came into the bedroom and reported, "The Third Prince insisted on paying his respects to you!"
Lan Qingwu frowned doubtfully, "Could it be that Concubine Yang's illness has gotten worse? That shouldn't be the case! I saw Concubine Yang two days ago and she was fine! Well, I'll go and see her!"
The third prince finally met Lan Qingwu as he wished, and hurried forward to pay his respects. When he raised his head, he keenly discovered the lazy charm hidden under Lan Qingwu's elegance and dignity. He already had several wives and concubines, so he naturally understood what this meant.