The Favoured Medical Princess: Extra 10: Han Lingfu x Bai Muxiao (1) Deposed Emperor

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"Canopy! Canopy!"

Huge fireworks exploded in the dark night sky, so gorgeous and flamboyant, like flowers blooming, with petals falling like rain...

In the cold palace in the northwest corner of the palace, it is deserted and deserted, which is in sharp contrast to the bustle and excitement in other parts of the palace.

The dormitory hall was filled with a strong smell of medicine.

Han Lingfu, wearing a white coat, sat dejectedly on the bed leaning on a big pillow, looking gloomily through the open window at the fireworks blooming in the night sky outside, exuding a gloomy and depressed atmosphere.

Half a month ago, after Zhennan King Xiao Yi led the southern Xinjiang army to break through the palace, he did not kill Xu and Emperor Han Lingfu, but imprisoned him in the cold palace. At that time, some courtiers who were greedy for life and fearful of death immediately proposed to depose the emperor and worship Xiao Yi as regent. Xiao Yi also took the initiative to select a young son from the clan's branch to succeed him as the new emperor.

Today is the day when Emperor Dayu ascends the throne.

The royal palace and even the entire royal capital were immersed in joy, as if the cruel scene when the Southern Xinjiang Army attacked the royal capital and palace half a month ago was just a terrible nightmare.

However, people outside can forget, but Han Lingfu cannot.

Up to this moment, the strong smell of blood still seems to linger in his nose, as well as the dead bodies, the blood everywhere, the shrill screams, and the thrilling clash of weapons. ...Woke him up from his dreams again and again!

To this day, he still can't believe this fact. He is obviously the destined emperor. He has overcome all obstacles and climbed to the great treasure, ruling the world... But in just ten years, how could he become a prisoner? !

Han Lingfu looked up at the crescent moon in the night sky. Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. The crescent moon is like a hook, bright and bright.

He couldn't help but think about that woman. These days, he dreamed of that woman more and more frequently, a woman with white clothes and black hair, as cold as a female ghost, his queen, his deposed queen——

Nangong Yue.

Strong hatred surged up immediately.

If she hadn’t secretly colluded with Xiao Yi, how could she have fallen to this point? After all, she was not ruthless enough back then, and she actually left Nangong Yue as a future problem!

One wrong step, every wrong step!

At this time, a slender figure walked in slowly holding a wooden tray. There was a huge medicine bowl on the tray, which was filled with steam.

The woman wore a willow-colored veil, and held a loose bun with black hair on her head. Although she didn't have any accessories on her body, she was still beautiful.

"Xiao'er!"

Han Lingfu looked at the beauties walking towards her, his cold eyes turned tender and tender, and he sighed in his heart: Hey, Xiaoer, who has suffered so much for him, is suffering with him!

"Your Majesty, I just prepared the medicine." Bai Muxiao said, walking to the bed and carefully placing the tray on the bedside table, "Your Majesty, is the injury on your leg feeling better today?"

Although Bai Muxiao still called Han Lingfu "Emperor", both of them knew that Han Lingfu was just a deposed emperor.

Bai Muxiao sat down on a small spoon and lifted up the thin quilt on Han Lingfu with concern.

Under the thin quilt, there was a strong smell of blood, mixed with the strange smell of ointment.

The knees of Han Lingfu's legs were wrapped with circles of white bandages, and there were faint blood stains under the bandages. This was the night of the palace coup. When the Southern Xinjiang army came after them, two sharp arrows happened to penetrate it. Han Lingfu’s left and right knees...

After they were captured by the Southern Xinjiang Army, Xiao Yi sent him and Bai Muxiao directly to the cold palace without even seeing Han Lingfu. After that, he only sent a military doctor from the Southern Xinjiang Army to look at them. Han Lingfu was injured, so he pulled out the arrow for him, applied medicine, wrote a prescription, left the medicinal herbs, and left.

Now that there are only two of them in this cold palace, without any servants, Bai Muxiao can only rely on Bai Muxiao to take care of Han Lingfu personally.

Han Lingfu looked at Bai Muxiao movedly, smiled bitterly and said, "That's it!"

"Your Majesty, your muscles and bones have been broken for a hundred days, so you should take good care of it." Bai Muxiao picked up the medicine bowl on the side, blew it carefully, and then handed it to Han Lingfu.

After Han Lingfu drank the bitter concoction in one go, he said: "Xiao'er, don't worry, I will take good care of my injury. When I recover from my injury, we will find a way to get out of here!"

Xiao Yi had spared himself from killing him before, most likely to temporarily appease the people in the Dayu court and let those courtiers know that Xiao Yi was "a traitor to the Qing emperor" and had no intention of usurping the throne and killing the emperor.

But now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, the deposed emperor has no value anymore! Next, Xiao Yi is afraid that he will attack himself...

He must try to escape from this cold palace!

Leave? ! Bai Muxiao was stunned for a moment. Knowing that Han Lingfu was like her, she immediately understood what he was thinking. A hint of disappointment appeared in her heart and disappeared in a flash.

She composed herself and said calmly: "Your Majesty, I don't think Xiao Yi will kill us!"

Han Lingfu looked surprised and asked: "Why?!"

Xiao Yi has a violent nature. He dares to kill his father, his mother and his younger brother. He dares to lead the southern Xinjiang army north to the royal capital to attack the palace. He dares to depose the emperor and establish a new one. There is nothing else in this world that he dares not do!

As far as he knew, Wang Yushi did not go to court because he claimed to be ill. That day, the Southern Xinjiang Army rushed into the Yushi Mansion like wolves and tigers, dragged him away, beheaded him at the Meridian Gate, and exiled his family members thousands of miles away.

This is a murderer!

This is a ruthless, cold-blooded and murderous man, and there is no way to talk about benevolence and justice with him!

Bai Muxiao collected his thoughts and patiently explained: "Your Majesty, Xiao Yi is ruthless by nature, so killing his father, mother and younger brother is not just cruelty. He can lead the Southern Xinjiang Army to repel the Southern Barbarians. , won the hearts and minds of the people in southern Xinjiang, and even reached this point today. Xiao Yi can be described as a 'hero'."

Listening to Bai Muxiao's words, he actually admired Xiao Yi quite a bit. Han Lingfu's face was a little stiff and his eyes were dark.

Bai Muxiao just pretended not to see it and continued: "Since Xiao Yi is a hero, he naturally understands that keeping you will be more conducive to reassuring people and stabilizing the situation of the court. The war is over, Dayu is riddled with holes, and there will be no more I can’t stand the trouble!”

Xiao Yi understands this, but Han Lingfu does not understand...

"Your Majesty, we cannot escape," Bai Muxiao held Han Lingfu's hand sincerely, "Only by staying can we have a chance!"

It is said that Emperor Jianwen fled, and Zhu Di, the founder of the Ming Dynasty, felt like a thorn in his back for the rest of his life, but that was all... there was no "future" anymore. If you hide in a dark corner like a mouse all your life, what's the difference between "living" and "dead"!

"Your Majesty, temporary failure does not mean permanent failure. As long as we wait patiently for the opportunity, we may have a chance to reverse the situation! You can't just give up!"

Just like Ming Yingzong in history, although his throne was taken away by his younger brother Zhu Qiyu and he was under house arrest in the palace for eight years, he was eventually restored to the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, and the rest of his life went smoothly.

Since Ming Yingzong can be reset, so can Han Lingfu, as long as he waits patiently and plans carefully!

Infected by the flame-like enthusiasm in Bai Muxiao's eyes, Han Lingfu also ignited a flame of hope in his heart. He excitedly held Bai Muxiao's hand and said, "Xiao'er, what did you say? That’s right, the opportunity will definitely come! Heaven is about to entrust this person with a great responsibility, and he must first work hard for his mind and body..."

As he spoke, he became high-spirited again, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled, their expressions full of affection and affection...

The life in the cold palace is extremely boring. There are no maids or eunuchs here. Apart from the simple meals delivered three times a day, Bai Muxiao has to do everything by herself, including cleaning, laundry, brewing medicine, and washing dishes... Serve the injured Han Lingfu.

Bai Muxiao has never done so many menial jobs since she was a child, let alone served others like this, but thinking that all this is for the people she loves and for their future, she still endures it...

More than a month passed in such a hazy way. She suddenly found that she had lost weight, her hands were thicker, her hair had dried up a lot, and her face was sallow... During this period, she was busy every day, and there were only three The time she could rest made her feel physically and mentally exhausted, and she began to realize deeply that this time was different from the past.

After drying the freshly washed clothes and bedding, Bai Muxiao dragged her heavy body back to the bedroom. She felt very tired and wanted to rest for a while...

But as soon as she entered the palace, she frowned, and a disgusting smell of urine assaulted her nostrils.

She took a few steps forward and met Han Lingfu's embarrassed face.

"Xiao'er, I...I..." Han Lingfu's face was red, filled with shame and anger, "I called you..." But he called you many times, but Bai Muxiao didn't come back. He couldn't control it anymore. I had to control myself, so I became incontinent...

Bai Muxiao clenched her fists, suppressing the boredom and disgust in her heart, and told herself over and over again that this was the person she loved, but her steps slowed down unconsciously and said: "Your Majesty, let me help. You change your clothes."

Then, even the bedding I just put on yesterday has to be washed again...

After burning the incense, Bai Muxiao walked out of the dormitory with a wooden basin full of clothes, and sighed helplessly. The sigh disappeared with the wind in the blink of an eye.

Spring passes and autumn comes, day after day. For Bai Muxiao, the next year becomes so boring, boring and long. The days are like years, but they have to live day by day...

At noon that day, Bai Muxiao took the food box sent by the palace servants and returned to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, Han Lingfu was still sitting on the bed, with his long hair disheveled and his expression irritable and gloomy.

In the past year, Han Lingfu has changed a lot. He has lost a lot of weight. The clothes on his body are a little empty. His eyes are green and his body is out of shape.

As soon as he saw Bai Muxiao coming, he said in a sinister tone: "Where have you been?"

Bai Muxiao looked straight at the bearded and unkempt Han Lingfu, her heart full of disappointment, and a hint of impatience in her tone. She raised the food box and said, "Your Majesty, I'm going to It’s time to get the food box.”

"Really?" Han Lingfu frowned slightly and looked Bai Muxiao up and down, "It takes so long to get food? You don't want to escape alone, do you?"

The more Han Lingfu talked about it, the more irritated he became. His knees had been nursing for a year, and the surface of the wounds had already been scarred, but his legs could not exert any strength... His kneecaps were broken, and they would never get better. No!

Now he is just a **** who is unable to walk, so how can he recover? !

Thinking about it, Han Lingfu felt a biting chill all over his body, and his eyes became even more gloomy.

Bai Muxiao stopped a few steps away with a food box in hand, her expression indifferent, and a strange and dirty smell emitted from the bed, blowing towards her face.

Such conversations have happened many times in the past six months. He always doubted her, suspected that she had other intentions, suspected that she disliked him... Her tolerance again and again only made him get worse.

Han Lingfu has changed. In just one year, he seems to be a completely different person. He is irritable, gloomy and decadent. He is no longer the jade young man she knew and fell in love with back then.

He has changed, and a little setback completely defeated him!

Looking at the completely different Han Lingfu in front of her, Bai Muxiao felt powerless and cold. She had had enough!

"Believe it or not!" Bai Muxiao said lightly.

She actually treated him like this! Han Lingfu's eyes suddenly ignited with raging anger, and veins floated on his forehead.

For Han Lingfu, Bai Muxiao used to be a smart and considerate interpreter. She had amazing talents that surpassed men, and she could also give him unique insights on political affairs from time to time. However, since he was injured, Bai Muxiao was considerate and attentive at first, but gradually, she seemed to realize that his injury could not be cured, so she became more and more lax and impatient with him!

Han Lingfu casually picked up the empty teacup on the side and threw it at her. With a "pop", it hit Bai Muxiao's feet, and countless broken porcelain pieces flew away...