Another old man shook his head silently and reached out to remove several gold needles from her body.
In Yongshou Palace, Yinzhen was awakened from his dream in the middle of the night by a sudden heart palpitation. He opened his eyes and gasped for breath, clutching his aching chest.
It feels like I've lost something; my heart feels empty and I feel terrible.
His muffled groan startled the Empress beside her. Empress Nara pulled up the covers and sat up. "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
Yinzhen lowered his hand and shook his head. The palpitation came too suddenly and disappeared just as suddenly, but he was still sad. Why did this happen?
"Your Majesty?" Just as Nara was raising her hand, Yinzhen suddenly dodged. He remembered what Li Er and Su Peisheng had said a few hours ago, and Tong was in trouble.
She… He frowned. No, it must be that the two of them were making a mountain out of a molehill, deliberately trying to get his attention.
But why is the feeling of unease growing stronger? My heart feels like it's about to jump out of my chest; I've never felt this urgent before.
Unable to fall asleep any longer, Yinzhen threw off the covers, ignoring the Empress's embarrassed expression, and got out of bed.
Hearing the movement, Gao Wuyong, who was outside, quickly went forward to help him get dressed.
Yinzhen spread his arms and casually asked, "Has Su Peisheng sent any news?" Gao Wuyong was taken aback, then immediately replied, "Your Majesty, no."
"Is that so? You go... never mind, go back to the palace." He had originally wanted Gao Wuyong to inquire about the Tong family, but he couldn't take back what he had said earlier.
Yinzhen also thought that if he returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation and forgave Su Peisheng, the eunuch would inevitably go to see Lady Tong. If Lady Tong was really not well, he would definitely come to report it.
He had thought of a reason and found an excuse before he stepped out of Yongshou Palace. There he saw Su Peisheng, who looked miserable, kneeling at his feet with two eunuchs by his side, hugging the hem of his robe and wailing.
"Your Majesty, Consort Zhen has passed away."
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