The concubine entered the palace and the concubine was very attractive

Chapter 175: The Enchantment Fails

"My beloved, please get up."

After Gu Junshen woke up, he became more energetic, and many things that he couldn't understand became clear to him in an instant.

Seeing Nan Xiang squatting in front of him, he immediately stepped forward and helped her up.

"Is your Majesty feeling better?"

Nan Xiang stood up, smiled, and quietly looked at Gu Junshen who had regained consciousness.

She really couldn't imagine an emperor in such a depressed and depressed state.

She just saw it.

It looks a bit pitiful and a bit funny.

Maybe even Gu Junshen himself didn't expect that he would be drugged one day.

It’s still such a weird medicine.

The spices developed by Nan Xiang now only have the effect of refreshing the mind. If one wants to truly eliminate the toxins accumulated in the body, further observation and research is needed.

"What happened to me just now?"

Gu Junshen immediately frowned and asked Nan Xiang softly.

"Your Majesty, you don't even know what's wrong with you, so how can I know?"

Nanxiang glanced at it lightly and said casually.

"I am probably ill. My mind is becoming less clear."

Gu Junshen laughed at himself and gently touched his forehead with his hand.

Nanxiang pulled him to the couch and sat up.

"Your Majesty, please have a cup of tea first."

Nanxiang pursed her lips slightly and glanced at the two little ones.

The two understood each other and ran out of the hall hand in hand.

"Isn't this the Junshan tea I gave you? My beloved, haven't you finished drinking it yet?"

Gu Junshen smelled the fragrance of the tea in the cup and felt that it was somewhat familiar. After raising the cup and taking a sip, he finally remembered it.

It’s just that this Junshan tea seemed to have been delivered half a year ago, and I haven’t finished it in such a long time.

"I just drink a few cups during my daily leisure time. Your Majesty has sent me so many. How can I finish them all by myself?"

Nanxiang raised her thin lips slightly, revealing a lazy smile.

When Gu Junshen heard this, he felt guilty for neglecting Nan Xiang these days.

"I have been a little confused recently. I have neglected my beloved concubine."

Nan Xiang was a little surprised after hearing this. She never cared about such things. As an emperor, he must have three thousand beauties in his harem.

It's impossible to favor her alone.

"Your Majesty, you are joking. Your Majesty has many beauties in the harem, how can he take care of so many of them?"

Gu Junshen was slightly stunned after hearing this, and he took Nan Xiang's hand and stroked it gently.

"My beloved concubine, are you still angry with me?"

Nan Xiang smiled silently when she heard that, and just as she raised her eyes, she met his dark eyes, which were slightly scarlet due to extreme fatigue.

"Your Majesty, have you felt any discomfort in your body recently? If you are not feeling well?"

Nan Xiang didn't want to pay attention to his question, but wanted to explore the toxins in Gu Junshen's body, wondering if it could be cured.

"I've been feeling heavy in my eyes lately, and my head is a little dizzy. I'm not very clear-headed. The imperial physician has checked me out. There's nothing serious."

Gu Junshen said after a moment of silence.

"The imperial physician has never seen this kind of symptom. If you start with the consciousness of a person and make him feel depressed and in a psychedelic state, how can you know how to treat it?"

Nan Xiang sighed secretly, she only knew it by chance.

But she didn't know the purpose of Concubine Yao. She would actually attack the emperor. Wasn't she afraid of failure and death without a burial place, or that the entire An Kingdom would be reduced to the ruins of war?

Does she hate Gu Junshen and her former country Anguo so much?

……

Yilan Palace.

The bright moonlight poured down and landed on the rockery in the courtyard, bringing up a ripple in the pool, illuminating the blooming red peonies, which stood gracefully by the pool, with layers of petals stacked on top of each other, like delicate silk, appearing more moist and noble under the moonlight.

Chu Xingyao was lying on her side on the couch in the hall. As the incense in the room burned out, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Looking at the empty hall, her delicate and beautiful face frowned in solemnity.

"The drug has lost its effect? ​​How come?"

She then sat up and searched again for the figure who had been standing in the hall for several days in a row, but there was still no one there.

"First snow!"

She shouted outside the temple.

Soon Chuxue bent down and walked slowly into the hall.

"What are your orders, Madam?"

Chu Xingyao stared at Chu Xue who was squatting in front of her with a pair of cold eyes and asked:

"Is the Emperor here?"

"No! The time for turning over the cards must have passed. The eunuchs from the Jingshifang have not reported back, so the emperor must have turned over another concubine."

Chu Xue said this with a hint of caution on her face, fearing that she would anger her by talking too much.

"how come?"

Chu Xingyao held the teacup tightly in her hand, and was not moved even when the tea in the cup spilled out. She stared at Chu Xue with wide eyes in disbelief.

As if to confirm whether this matter is true.

"How come the drug loses its effect?"

There was a flash of panic between Chu Xingyao's eyebrows, like a frightened deer, her eyes widened, her fists clenched, and then she became angry.

She had thought that the truth would be exposed, but she never thought it would happen so soon. It’s only been a few days.

She recalled what her mother told her when she just got married. She said that once a man inhaled this incense for seven days, he would be able to capture her heart and be at her mercy.

She must have firmly believed in what her mother said.

At first, she was struggling with whether or not to use this kind of incense, because it was quite harmful to men and would shorten their lifespans. Moreover, if it was exposed, the consequences would be unimaginable. But if she was in control, that would be a different story.

It was not until she met Imperial Concubine Song Nanxiang and saw her angelic face that she suddenly came to her senses and realized that she could not compete with her for favor without using some special means.

Of course, the bigger reason was her resentment towards her father, Emperor Anguo.

He treated her as a bargaining chip. She could clearly choose her own future, but he handed her over to an emperor he didn't even know without saying a word.

She was even sneered by Sister Huang, who said that even if she married into the family, she would still be neglected and would have to spend the rest of her life in the cold palace.

She was unwilling to accept that she had become a bargaining chip in a power transaction. She was unwilling to accept the tragedy of spending the rest of her life in the cold palace as her imperial sister had said.

The incense her mother gave her became her opportunity, and she didn't want to miss it, so she lit the incense on the first night Gu Junshen came.

Because she knew that Gu Junshen would only come to her for this night.

She had heard many times from the palace maids about how Gu Junshen treated the new concubines.

According to the rules, after one night of sleeping with the emperor, there would be no next time.

She didn't want to be those people.

But she never expected that the love potion she believed in had lost its effect.

For a moment he looked a little flustered.

……

Yanxi Palace.

Nanxiang took a sip from the teacup in front of her and frowned slightly.

From Gu Junshen's description, she roughly understood what happened.

It turned out that since the first night he served in the Yilan Palace, his consciousness had become unclear and he even had double visions.

This went on for five days in a row, until tonight when he came to her place and regained consciousness.