"Oh no, oh no, Eunuch Yuan, something happened in Lanchao Palace!"
Yu Yuanting hurriedly stopped the clumsy eunuch. The emperor was angry with the master in Lan Chao Palace. If we offend the emperor without doing anything serious, I'm afraid all of us servants will lose our heads.
"How dare you! Where do you think you are? Watch your head! What on earth has happened to make you so panicked?"
The young eunuch was running so fast that he couldn't breathe when he suddenly stopped. He couldn't speak for a long time. Yu Yuanting, who was waiting on the side, also became anxious.
"Noble Concubine Lan hanged herself."
"What?! Is he dead?"
Yu Yuanting felt a darkness before his eyes, and he was afraid that the entire harem was in danger of disaster.
The young eunuch was shocked. A concubine who committed suicide was not worthy of death. As expected of the chief steward of the Yangxin Palace, he was so calm in the face of the ever-changing harem.
"I dare not curse the Imperial Concubine. Doctor Jiang is treating her."
Fortunately, fortunately, Yu Yuanting glared at the young eunuch angrily, and had no time to argue with him, so he hurried in to report.
Yan Fu was practicing calligraphy to suppress his breath, and he didn't even raise his eyelids when he heard someone come in. The only one who dared to come in or out at this time was Yu Yuanting:
"If it's about Lan Chao Palace, get out."
If he, the personal eunuch, didn't know, he would have thought that the person was sent by Lan Chaodian. He often spoke up for Qiao Yu, and this time he was probably here to plead for mercy.
Yu Yuanting knew that the emperor was very angry when he said this, but he had served the emperor since he was a child, so how could he not understand Yan Fu.
The emperor himself does not understand his own thoughts, so how could he, as an observer, not understand the position of Concubine Lan in the emperor's heart?
"Oh no, Your Majesty, something has really happened to Concubine Lan. I'm afraid she's dying. Please go and take a look at her immediately."
"How dare you! Who allowed you to curse the imperial concubine?"
Yan Fu didn't believe at all that a strong woman like Qiao Yu would commit suicide. He could bet that this was just another way for her to surrender, but he didn't dare to take the risk.
Yu Yuanting didn't care about his head being smashed by the inkstone, and risked his life to kneel on the ground and continue speaking:
"It was the aunt in charge of Lan Chao Palace who came to tell me. Su Fang is a calm person and will not take this matter lightly..."
Yu Yuanting was kneeling on the ground with his head buried, still thinking about what to say to persuade the emperor, when the quick footsteps passed by his head.
Yu Yuanting sighed, dusted himself off, and hurried to catch up with Yan Fu.
"The Emperor has arrived—"
Zhu'er, who was holding Qiao Yu's hand tightly beside the bed, finally breathed a sigh of relief. In the end, she agreed to the young lady's wishes because she knew that the emperor had discovered the affair between the young lady and the regent, which was why they had broken up.
If the emperor is unwilling to come and see the young lady this time, I'm afraid all my efforts will be in vain.
As the footsteps approached, Zhu'er looked at the person on the bed worriedly and then knelt on the ground to greet the emperor.
"Lan'er...?"
The man's voice was almost trembling. He didn't dare and didn't want to say that the person who was almost breathless on the bed was his Lan'er.
At this moment, Yan Fu was scared to the core. The woman who was usually lively and beautiful was now lying motionless in front of him. Endless fear came over Yan Fu.
"Doctor Jiang, what happened to my concubine? If you can't save her, you'll be buried with her."
Qiao Yu, who was floating in the air, felt really sorry for the old man on the ground. He was over fifty years old and still had to keep his head down all day long. He had to listen to the emperor's words of being buried with him at every turn.
That's right, Doctor Jiang wiped the sweat from his forehead. The Imperial Concubine's hanging time was neither long nor short. If she could survive tonight, it would be easy. If not, they would only be used as fertilizer for the grass on the grave.
"Your Excellency, we will do our utmost to save Her Majesty, but it all depends on Her Majesty's will to survive..."
"Get out of here, all of you useless trash!"
"promise..."
The people below left the room feeling relieved. At this moment, the longer they appeared in front of the emperor, the greater the chance of losing their heads.
"Yunlan, don't scare me. I'm not arguing with you anymore. It's all my fault, okay? Wake up and hit me and scold me..."
The girl's pretty face was pale, and her neck, which was as white as fine jade, was covered with a horrible bruise. Yan Fu felt both distressed and hated this woman.
How could she be so cruel as to abandon him?
"You said I didn't love you, so how could I possibly love you? At first, I was indeed suspicious of you, but then I slowly discovered that you were different. I don't know what love is, I only know that I will protect you...
But in the end, I was wrong. I shouldn't have let you drink the contraceptive soup. But when I found out you were pregnant with our child, I was very happy the first moment..."
Qiao Yu, floating in the air, looked expressionlessly at Yan Fu as he held 'her' hand and confessed, promised and expressed his true feelings over and over again. She always felt that this scene was so familiar.
After listening to Yan Fu, Qiao Yu felt that she had to change her original plan. Yan Fu didn't really want to harm her. Their acquaintance was wrong from the beginning.
Unfortunately, Yan Fu was not Emperor Cheng of Han, and she was not Zhao Hede. Even if she was a witch concubine, she could not bring harm to Yan Fu.
So Qiao Yu originally planned to break up with Yan Fu when he woke up, but now it is not possible. Qiao Yu will not do anything without certainty.
404: Yan Fu's Favorability +5
+5
+5
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Favorability continued to rise until it stopped at 90. Faced with the death of his beloved woman, Yan Fu's favorability could only stop at 90, because a prince who had never been loved since childhood became an emperor and no longer understood what love was.
A favorability rating of 90 is already very high. Perhaps next time when Yan Fu has to choose between the country and the beauty, he will hesitate for a few more moments before choosing the country.
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