C224 Farewell

Name:Imperial Plot Author:nian chan
A headache.

He couldn't breathe. It seemed like he was about to suffocate.

She stretched out her hand but could not find anything. Everything was dark, and the ringing in her ears sounded like the sound of a huge explosion. She could not hear anything, and did not know where she was.

That fear from the darkness and chaos, the despair that was struggling to move but unable to do anything, was fully experienced by Zhong Miao Yi at this moment.

Help me!

Who can save me!

She desperately tried to shout out, but she couldn't make a single sound, not even a single sound.

The tinnitus did not continue and was soon replaced by complete silence.

There was no light, no sound, nothing to see, a world of darkness.

After struggling for so long, the Zhong Miao Yi finally gave up. She allowed herself to sink deeper into the ground. Down. It was like a bottomless abyss. She couldn't see it, and could only vaguely sense it.

After who knows how long, maybe she had already fallen asleep, or maybe the feeling was wrong. When Zhong Miao Yi regained consciousness, she could already hear the sound.

She could hear the wind, and the sound of people moving, and in the distance, it was hard to hear.

"How is your benefactor?"

"He hasn't woken up yet."

Such a familiar voice. Zhong Miao Yi wanted to open her eyes, but she didn't have the strength. Her eyelids felt like they were pressed down by a thousand kilograms, and couldn't even open a single crack.

She remembered what happened last night. The ruined monarch had gone crazy. She had accidentally stepped on empty air and fallen.

His head hurt. He must have touched something, or else he wouldn't have fainted.

The ones who spoke were probably Ah Jiu and Aunt Sun. Zhong Miao Yi heard someone crying and said that life was not worth it, she did not want to hear it. Her head was extremely dizzy and in a daze, she fell asleep again.

The real reason why he could move was because a long time later, the Zhong Miao Yi was woken up by the sound of a dispute.

Some people spoke outside, and when they got emotional, their voices became loud, "We have to go. The emperor said that if we want to see someone dead or dead, we have to see their corpse. Your highness is bringing it back to the palace for treatment."

Ah Jiu was angered and bellowed: If my lord, if something were to happen on the road, will you be able to take responsibility?! We've already waited for so long, so what can we do! "

Zhong Miao Yi frowned with difficulty and slowly opened her eyes.

She turned her head to the side and saw that the room was empty. The voice outside became clearer a few seconds later, the voice that was speaking to Ah Jiu became the voice of a eunuch. He laughed sinisterly: "Miss, I have already treated my benefactor well enough, to let her rest for so long! This place is both dead and mad. If someone had listened to the emperor's words earlier and didn't come here, they wouldn't have suffered such injuries. There's still that child. "

"What's wrong with the child?! You better be careful when you speak! " Ah Jiu was so angry, what did these people know? They don't understand shit! Talking nonsense was first-rate.

This child was the last ray of light in Zhong Miao Yi's Heart. Whoever wants to do anything to this child will first step over her dead body!

"In short, you have to leave today, even if you don't want to leave, you have to leave now. If the lady doesn't want to help, then don't blame my men for not knowing what's important. Come, kick the door open for me!"

"What are you doing!?" You! You guys are too presumptuous! Aren't you afraid that the emperor will take your lives! " Ah Jiu screamed, but she could not stop the crowd. She was tightly held onto by the side, afraid that she would be hurt too, who could still take care of Zhong Miao Yi and the children?

Everyone broke in, and when the father-in-law walked in proudly, he saw the ghost-like Zhong Miao Yi sitting by the bed, looking at him.

"Expensive. "Honorable person." He was shocked, and almost lost his strength. He was not afraid of Zhong Miao Yi, but because of her death-like aura.

Ah Jiu and Aunt Sun followed him in. At first glance, they saw Zhong Miao Yi sitting up and Ah Jiu ran over to kneel at his feet. "Venerable one, you have awoken. Your highness has finally woken up. "

Zhong Miao Yi glanced at Ah Jiu, and then looked at Aunt Sun, and asked: "How long have I been asleep for?"

"Three days." Aunt Sun wiped away her tears. "The Empress has already been buried, in the backyard."

Zhong Miao Yi nodded and asked again: "What about him?"

"He's gone mad. He's locked up, afraid of hurting anyone. Only then does this eunuch want to return to the palace and report back and see what the emperor has to do with him." Aunt Sun was already much calmer when she said this, so she probably accepted it.

However, what else could they do other than accept it? What else could they do?

"Eunuch has seen it. My noble has awoken! No matter how anxious he is, he should at least wait for his benefactor to wash up and change his clothes. Then, after eating and drinking some medicine, we can talk! " Ah Jiu shouted, choking in anger.

The eunuch didn't say anything for a long time. In the end, he could only brush away with his sleeve and leave with his men.

Su Zeyi's men had arrived. It seemed that no matter what, he could only return.

Zhong Miao Yi lowered her eyes and allowed Ah Jiu to change her clothes. She looked really terrible, but luckily, she had put on some makeup when she came over here.

Aunt Sun made some food for Zhong Miao Yi. Zhong Miao Yi couldn't eat it, but she still swallowed it whole, there was no taste in her mouth at all.

She knew she had to get better. She had to go back.

Ah Jiu could not bear to watch. After eating and resting for a long time, she brought the medicine over. "Esteemed guest, drink it when it's hot. When you return to the palace, you should let the imperial physician have a good look."

The Zhong Miao Yi did not react and only drank it all in one gulp.

After doing all this, someone outside the door urged, "Could you please take your car back to the palace?"

Zhong Miao Yi stood up and personally went out to open the door. She looked at her father-in-law and smiled: "Don't be anxious, I bid my farewells to old friends and will leave immediately."

After saying that, he didn't care about the expression on his father-in-law's face. He turned around and walked towards the backyard.

Consort Xian's tomb was very simple. It was only made from a wooden board, and there was nothing written on it.

Aunt Sun could not read, and was truly powerless to do so.

Besides, what should he write? There was nothing to write about. In a place like this, no one would know, much less mourn.

Zhong Miao Yi walked over and knelt in front of Concubine Xian's grave. She had nothing to say and had long finished saying what she wanted to say.

She kowtowed three times heavily, hoping that the Concubine Xian would feel at ease and that the spirits of heaven would protect her.

After knocking her head against the ground, Zhong Miao Yi stood up. Her thousand words had already left her lips, she turned around casually and said to Aunt Sun: "Aunt, I'm leaving. Take care of him, you take care of yourself too."