Rebirth O is Always Fishing For Me

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    "Come here, Mingjing Fei is a witch who brings disaster to the country. She will be put into the cold palace immediately, and no one may visit!"

    Because there was no candlelight left, the frosty moonlight flowed in from the gap in the window paper, giving her a ray of light.

    Occasionally she would see Xie Xuanzhuo wearing luxurious clothes, walking by the crowd, Wang's car was followed by different women every time, all of them were more delicate than Huahua, with soft and charming appearance moving.

    She was wondering if Xie Xuanzhuo had forgotten herself, but she didn't believe it, obviously Xie Xuanzhuo said to let herself wait for her.

    So all she has to do is wait, and the person she loves will definitely come.

    However, after two or three years, even the appearance of Xie Xuanzhuo was blurred, and no one came again.

    Are you and Xie Xuanzhuo two people in love? Ming Jingfei didn't know, she wondered if she would die alone here, and no one knew.

    But I have had such a long relationship with Xie Xuanzhuo. So long, so long that I thought it would never break.

    The door of the cold palace was finally pushed open just before her despair. The old door creaked, and Xie Xuanzhuo walked in wearing the crimson and green satin clothes he made himself.

    "Xie Tang."

    "In a few days, I will have a new wedding book, and then I will personally take you out of the palace." Xie Xuanzhuo stood condescendingly behind the gate, a pair of indifferent amber pupils, as if The cold dew fell into the secluded pool, with an ethereal coldness that penetrated the bones.

    "Why? Is this the answer you made me wait for?"

    "I'm sorry, I broke my promise," Xie Xuanzhuo turned around, his voice calm and unquestionable, "I will send you out of the palace, the world is vast, you don't have to stay here any longer."

    "Xie Tang, have you ever loved me?" Looking at Xie Xuanzhuo's back, Ming Jingfei asked in a daze, and the only answer to her was the creaking of the wooden door and the quieter night.

      Where and when, I felt that the cold snow of the winter night once again condensed into my heart.

    In the early morning of the next day, Wen Du came to announce that she was named queen, and Kunze of each palace was also named concubine one after another.

    "Uncle Wendu, the Queen Mother wants to see the child," Zitan stepped forward and stuffed several golden tickets for Wendu, with a smile on his face, "See if you can accommodate."

    "Hey, the emperor said about this last night, the child will be taken care of by a wet nurse." Wen Du looked at Ming Jingfei embarrassedly, and whispered: "Actually, things are easy to handle, the queen is here. The emperor bowed his head and acted like a spoiled child."

     "The Empress does not need to worry too much, the emperor is not a cruel and murderous person, and will not do anything excessive to children."

    "I know, Xie Tang said that she likes children very much." Mingjing's jade-like face turned an abnormal crimson, her complexion was pale, but her pupils were bright and shiny.

    "Xie Tang?" Wen Du looked at Ming Jingfei carefully, but found that the woman was trembling violently, looking like a sad and happy ghost.

    "Holy...the Empress, do you have a fever?" Zi Tan touched Jing Fei's forehead, and found it was surprisingly hot, "Father-in-law, we have to go to the imperial doctor. , Niang Niang, she is sick, so sick that she started talking nonsense."

    "Yes, yes, this slave will go." Wen Du secretly screamed bitterly, the emperor had just sealed the queen, and the empress became ill. .

      No. Besides, the patient is suffering from depression, and in the future, I have to persuade the empress to be more open-minded."

    "It's all our fault," Zi Tan regretted that she shouldn't have said those words to irritate Ming Jingfei, how could she know that this person is so fragile, and a few words of truth can make him fall ill.

    Just as the red sandalwood and the imperial doctor were discussing Ming Jingfei's illness, Ming Jingfei murmured in pain and kept shouting the word Xie Tang.

    Everyone in the room had complicated expressions, and they almost went to the idea that the queen had other people in her heart, and the emperor used power to marry him.

    "Is this Xie Tang really so delicious? Let the Queen's concubine never forget it during her illness?"

    When Xie Xuanzhuo walked into the Zhongyu Palace, he heard a group of people clamoring for something. The empress was still chanting Xie Tang while she was sick. It seemed necessary to bring Xie Tang into the palace.

    "What are you arguing about, what happened to the queen?"

    Because no one notified them, it was not until Xie Xuanzhuo walked in front of these people and asked, that they realized that they should kneel down and salute.

    So, the red sandalwood rushed in front of everyone and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the maiden thinks that you are about to die of illness, come and accompany her."

    Hearing this, Xie Xuanzhuo almost sneered, she didn't believe that Ming Jingfei would think about being sick.

    "Your Majesty, the maiden's heart is stagnant, and this disease is menacing, and needs to be carefully taken care of to make the patient feel happy. Otherwise, if the high fever persists, it may be dangerous."

    "Red sandalwood, you stay to take care of your master." Xie Xuanzhuo turned around and wanted to leave.

    "Your Majesty, the servants are busy cooking the medicine. The lady who wants to see you the most right now is you." Zitan didn't listen to Xie Xuanzhuo's words at all, and walked and trotted.

    The woman's ill breathing carried a slight coquettish moan, Xie Xuanzhuo stood three steps away, the expression on her face was her usual indifference.

    She knew that she was still in anger, this mysterious woman broke into her life unreasonably, like fog and rain, so that she could see it, but she could never get it .

    Just as Xie Xuanzhuo was about to leave and call for others to serve her, Ming Jingfei murmured again, her tone soft and gentle, "Xie Tang, Xie Tang."

    Xie Xuanzhuo, who thought the woman was awake, stepped forward to check, but was pulled by the half-sleeping woman.

    "Xie Tang."

    Hearing Ming Jingfei reciting coquettishly again, Xie Xuanzhuo frowned, his narrow eyes were full of sullenness, and he finally couldn't help saying:

    "Whose name are you calling again? I sent someone to check, but you don't know anyone called Xie Tang!"

    Is Xie Zilong's nickname also called Xie Tang? Because of this guess, Xie Xuanzhuan was so angry that he put aside Ming Jingfei's hand and was about to leave.

    "Don't go, please don't go."

    The woman's voice had a strong cry, Xie Xuanzhuo raised her eyebrows and looked back, only to find that Ming Jingfei was holding her body weakly, looking up at herself.

    "Are you awake? It's good to wake up," Xie Xuanzhuo bit the tip of her tongue to wake herself up from that empty feeling, she still said coldly:

    "I let the rosewood come in to take care of you."

    "Xie Tang, you are finally here," Ming Jingfei only felt that Xie Xuanzhuo had come to save herself, she struggled to get up and grab the person she had been looking forward to for a long time. "Do you know that I've been waiting for you."

    Seeing that the woman was disheveled, she had to get off the bed. Xie Xuanzhuo sighed, and could only go back and put Ming Jingfei on the bed, "When you are sick and injured, will you call me Xie Tang?"

    "Xie Tang, Xie Tang." The woman who was so dizzy saw Xie Xuanzhuo back to her side, her star eyes half-closed, she smiled triumphantly, her hoarse voice sweet like toffee .

    "Ming Jingfei, did you do it on purpose?"

    At this moment, because of the high fever, Ming Jingfei was so dazed that she thought that Xie Xuanzhuo came to the cold palace and took herself away.

    The bright sky and the smell of nocturnal incense made her think that Xie Xuanzhuo had built her that little house facing the sea. The flowers bloomed in spring and the seasons changed, and they snuggled up to keep warm.

    "No, I like Xie Tang." The feeling of being hot and cold made Ming Jingfei desperately search for warm softness. She rubbed in Xie Xuanzhuo's arms dissatisfiedly and cried softly "It hurts so much in my body, but it also hurts in my heart."

    Xie Xuanzhuo felt a little ripple in her heart, but she knew that people who were sick would talk nonsense most of the time. She didn't want to hold on to hope, only to be disappointed in the end.

    "Xie Tang, have you ever loved me?"

    Xie Xuanzhuo was pulled by Ming Jingfei's collar and almost fell to the bed. She really didn't understand how this sick person was so strong.

    "Come on, have you ever loved me? You just left before, this time it's time to tell me. Tell me, and I'll give up."

    "What did you just leave?" Xie Xuanzhuo held his hand and reluctantly opened the distance between himself and Ming Jingfei, "Ming Jingfei, don't play dumb with me."

    She was just about to ask a clear question, but she realized that this was a mentally ill patient, and she couldn't ask why.

    "The medicine is coming. The medicine is coming." Zitan walked in with a bowl of dark concoction. When I looked up, I found that the postures of the two were rather ambiguous, "Your Majesty, why don't you feed the empress with medicine, the servant just happens to have something to do."

    After speaking, the red sandalwood did not give Xie Xuanzhuo any time to react, and ran out in a hurry. Fortunately, she was still worried about these two people, but she turned her face and faced each other again.

    Take the real emperor and don't rush to kill the eunuch.

     "Come here to drink medicine, if you are sick, don't ask about these things."

    "No, go to sleep by yourself." Xie Xuanzhuo's picturesque brows were still condensed, but his tone was much gentler, "I won't leave, I'll be here with you."

    "Liar, you are the best at lying," Ming Jingfei was so sleepy that she could barely open her eyes, but she still tried her best to stare, for fear that Xie Xuanzhuo would disappear like yesterday.

    "At least I won't leave until you fall asleep."

    Ming Jingfei was very dissatisfied, but Naihe fell into a daze and ran out of strength.

    The sun slanted westward, Xie Xuanzhuo also lay on the edge of the bed and fell asleep, Ming Jingfei's fingers still clutching a handful of her hair.

     "Your Majesty, Miss Yun has entered the palace to ask for an interview, and is waiting for you in the imperial garden at the moment." Wen Du came in cautiously and said to Xie Xuanzhuo in a low voice:

    "Will the old slave send her off for you, and you will accompany the queen first?"