Article 684
Zi Chen's face changed from blue to black, from black to blue, and changed and changed. γLatest chapter reading. γ
"Lord Wang, when it's okay, think about our origins. Use the means of the rivers and lakes to deal with the old rivers and lakes, you have to think of more clever methods. "Wei Zi is kind and seductive.
"You're not falling?" Han Qingyi learned Zichen's evil smile, and he had a dazzling feeling.
Wei Zixi glanced back at her and poured cold water on her, "Don't learn that evil smile, people are seducing sentient beings, you are scared to death and not paying for your life." β
Han Qingyi's smile froze, and he slapped the purple clay pot in his hand on Wei Zixi's head with the corner of his mouth.
Wei Zi squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, but Han Qingyi left his hand and did not smash into ten thousand peach blossoms.
Only then did Zi Chen notice that there was an inexplicable group of black-clothed people around the teahouse. If you look closely, they are all your own subordinates, with stiff bodies and helpless faces.
The tea official from earlier rushed out, carefully monitored Wei Zixi's forehead, looked up and said to Han Qingyi, "Boss, you are too ruthless." β
Han Qingyi snorted coldly, and turned his head to stare at Zi Chen, "The strong dragon is not yet the head snake, the prince is really bold, with such a few chickens and dogs, he wants to take advantage of Zhuomen's place." β
"Sure enough, it's a big dragon head, how do you know?" Zi Chen glanced at the black-clothed people, anxious but silent.
"From the time you cultivate the plank road in the open and the dark Chen Cang, to the time you enter this teahouse. Except for the anti-bone boy who played the song with you, I really don't know anything. Han Qingyi sneered, "You said that the world is divided into two parts, and half of the country is divided." So what do I have in my hands now? β
"You want to?" Zichen understood that she was talking about the rivers and lakes, and the entire rivers and lakes and green forest roads were the world of Zhuomen.
"I don't want to." Han Qingyi shook his head, "I borrowed your hand to kill Concubine Yuan, I just didn't want to pull Zhuomen into the whirlpool of power struggle." β
"You're good enough." Zi Chen had to admire, playing tricks and scheming, he still couldn't compare to Han Qingyi.
Han Qingyi snapped his fingers, and those black-clothed people were suddenly free, and a few people stumbled up in front of Zi Chen and shouted, "Lord Wang." Zi Chen waved his hand, "Becoming a king or defeating a king, there is nothing to say." You do it. β
Looking at Zi Chen's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, Han Qingyi laughed, "Zi Chen, I owe you a personal favor, you can go." β
Zi Chen nodded, "Big dragon head, even if you are not an ally, I still admire you." β
"I just want to have a clear conscience." Han Qingyi ordered the release of the people.
Zichen hugged his fists and retreated, "The green mountains will not change, the green water will flow for a long time, and there will be a period in the future." β
"Hey, how's it going?" Han Qingyi squatted down to look at Wei Zixi's injury.
Wei Zixi turned his head and ignored her. Han Qingyi vigorously broke away Wei Zixi's hand covering the wound, and took a closer look, fortunately, there was no major problem with some redness and swelling. Looking at his aggrieved appearance, Han Qingyi smiled bitterly, "Seventeen, don't mind." β
"That's it, seventeen, there are some things you can't say in front of outsiders." The tea officer pulled Wei Zixi up, "Okay, don't be a child." β
"Are people wronged?" Wei Zixi spit out such a sentence with a twist, almost not making Han Qingyi vomit blood.
"Returning the family?" The teahouse almost threw up.
"I'm going to find fifteen here, show seventeen, if I was stupid." Han Qingyi touched Wei Zixi's head, and his face was extremely sincere.
"You're stupid." Wei Zixi pushed Han Qingyi's hand away.
When Wei Baibao appeared at the door, the people in the room were laughing. "Boss, Concubine Yuan is dead."
"What's going on?" Han Qingyi restrained her smile, even if she had known this ending for a long time, her heart jumped involuntarily, and an uneasy emotion filled her entire heart.
"Yonggui is grounded." Wei Baibao cautiously said a conclusion, he knew that this ending could make Han Qingyi angry to death.
"Something about me?" Han Qingyi screamed, "No, I'll just avoid her." What's my business? β
"The incense sent by Concubine An of Fengxiang Palace contains a lot of musk, and then, that's it." Wei Baibao looked at Han Qingyi's crazy appearance and wanted to continue to stimulate her, but it wouldn't be a big deal anyway.
"Oh, it must be this lady who said I gave it to her, right?" Han Qingyi wants to hit the wall, is it easy for me, how can I offend such a villain.
"Yes," Wei Baibao remembered the crazy appearance of Fang Zijin who pretended to be a noble person in the palace, and said with palpitations, "Fifteen wants to strangle her." β
"Strangled to death, I want to strangle her too." Han Qingyi hugged his head, "The tiger is not powerful, you really make me a sick cat." β
"Really? Then I'll pass the book to Fifteen? Wei Baibao asked.
"Alright, isn't it just grounding? I'm going to go back and forbid it. "Han Qingyi stopped Wei Baibao's transmission, and the means of competing for favor were not bright, but they were the means of survival. Han Qingyi waved his hand, "Forget it, you can really deal with them, but it's just a child." Child, by the way, how about that child of the Yuan Concubine? β
"That child, a, a baby boy." Wei Baibao sighed, "Yuchen ......" Wei Baibao really couldn't think of a word.
Han Qingyi sighed, "I'll go see him, in the end, I still owe him." β
"Boss." Wei Zixi looked at Han Qingyi's lonely expression and exclaimed, "You can't live without your concubine's child, don't stop yourself from doing anything." β
"Originally, we could have saved them." Han Qingyi smiled bitterly, "But when I think of Ah Wu, I can't wait to cut Concubine Yuan with a thousand knives." However, I felt that the child was innocent. β
"That's it, Boss. If you sow evil causes, there will be evil consequences, and that is just her own doing. The tea officer also persuaded.
"I know, but, actually." Han Qingyi shook his head, "It's just that Yuchen doesn't feel very comfortable these days." I'll take a look, it's okay, a few children died in that harem, it's quite ordinary. This is but, for Yu Chen, it is his flesh and blood. Han Qingyi pursed her lips, with some pity in her tone. This time, he watched the child not be born, and he couldn't tell how sad he was. β
"Boss, you can't come forward." Wei Baibao persuaded.
"I know," Han Qingyi pouted, "I'm just going to see him, I don't want to be uncomfortable with this." Just go and see him. Just go and see him, Han Qingyi muttered to herself, as if she was warning herself something.
Slippery tires
That day, Yuchen got Han Qingyi's promise, and he had a little bottom in his heart, at least Zhuo Men had given up asking for the child's life. At night, Concubine Yuan's fetus was restless, and Yuchen directly called Fang Zijin to go to see Concubine Yuan.
"How?" Yu Chen stared at Fang Zijin's hand on Concubine Yuan's wrist in fear.
Fang Zijin pulled away the hand that was pressed on Concubine Yuan's right wrist, and said solemnly, "It's the effect of Yan Ningxiang, it's a bloody thing, this child can't be saved." β
Yuchen was stunned for a moment, "You mean?" β
Fang Zijin rolled Concubine Yuan's eyelids, "King Nuoyu is really a good means. Xijiang Gu poison, this child was completely conceived by Gu art, and then used Yan Ning incense containing a slight blood medicine to cause the fetus to be unstable. Fang Zijin gasped, "But it's okay to flow out like this, otherwise, if he is born, he will be manipulated by that Gu person all his life." Unless he dies, he is a puppet of that man for the rest of his life. Heart erosion, heart sacrifice, the effect of the two Gu techniques is the same, but the solution is the opposite. Originally, it was half hope, but unfortunately this child was too young. Fang Zijin let go of his hand and shook his head. They were still on the lookout for me. β
Yu Chen felt that his body was cold, "You mean, there is no cure?" β
"Unless, the person who fell under the Gu has the heart to let him go. Even so, because his mother is too weak, he may not be able to survive. In this way, it can be said that there is no cure. Fang Zijin stood aside, his expression was still faint, "She has been with you for so many years, if you have anything to say, please tell me quickly." β
Yu Chen still didn't give up, looking at the purple-faced Concubine Yuan, he was a little incoherent, "Perhaps, Wei Zixi can save him." β
"The boss called me here because if King Noyu wants to plant a false accusation, he can only imitate my methods. Seventeen is not proficient in Gu arts, although his medical skills are very good, these side ways, he is still poor. Fang Zijin endured her temperament and explained, after all, she didn't want Yu Chen to be suspicious of Zhuomen.
Yu Chen nodded, of course he knew Fang Zijin's temperament, and no one could question her behavior. If Fang Zijin had come by temperament, most of this would have been gone.
Fang Zijin gently put his hand on Concubine Yuan's lips, and a white insect quickly crawled into Concubine Yuan's mouth along her fingers. Concubine Yuan moved slightly, her eyes rolled, as if she was about to wake up, Fang Zijin turned around and said, "I can save her life for an hour, that child, I'm sorry." Fang Zijin lowered his head, not daring to look at Yu Chen's eyes. After all, she had also heard Han Qingyi talk about Yu Chen, who was full of hope for the birth of that child.
Yu Chen couldn't say anything, just shook his head, "Forget it, everything is fate, and it's not up to anyone at all." β
Fang Zijin bowed and retreated, and when he looked back, there was a trace of helplessness in front of him.
In just a moment, Concubine Yuan had already opened her eyes and saw herself lying in the emperor's arms. She struggled to salute with some joy, "The concubine sees the emperor." β
Yu Chen gently hugged her and said dotingly, "I finally woke up, I thought I would never hear you again in my life." β
"So?" Concubine Yuan took out a coquettish smile and pointed to the curtain embroidered with a symbol of many sons and blessings, "Our child is about to be born." Later, I will give him a few little brothers and sisters. β
Yuchen hugged her hard, and followed her fingers to look at the auspicious pattern. "Yes, when you're well, we'll have seven or eight more children, both boys and girls. As for the boys, I taught him to ride horses and shoot arrows; As for girls, you teach her to sing, dance, and embroidery. Yu Chen's eyes were a little hollow, and his mouth was stiff and he said words of comfort, looking forward to a wish that would never be realized.
Concubine Yuan looked forward to the future described by the emperor with some excitement, "If it is a boy, teach him to read and write, ride a horse and shoot arrows, and ask him to become a big hero like the emperor, a hero." What if it's a girl," Concubine Yuan looked at Yuchen's face carefully, blushed, and said slowly, "The emperor must find her a good husband, just like the emperor." β
Yu Chen held her hand, "I'm not a good husband, not a good husband." Yu Chen almost broke down when he heard this, four years, from fourteen to eighteen years old, Concubine Yuan consumed a woman's most beautiful time in this harem. However, her beauty came to an abrupt end.
Concubine Yuan covered Yuchen's mouth in surprise, "No, the emperor is a good husband." β
Yu Chen closed his eyes, he didn't want Concubine Yuan to see the helplessness and pain in his eyes. "Yes, our daughter, I will definitely choose a good husband for her. If you have a confidant, you can't be separated from each other. She will live happily ever after. His voice was a little tired and confused, "I owe you, I will pay it back." Yu Chen's voice froze, and he looked at himself blankly, "Who else do I give it to?" β
Concubine Yuan nestled in Yu Chen's arms and didn't hear Yu Chen's last words, with a sweet smile on her lips. Thinking about what the emperor said, you have to be a confidant, and the white head is inseparable.
Yu Chen rubbed Concubine Yuan's slightly bulging belly, comforting, but also paralyzing herself, "Don't worry, it's going to be fine, everything will be fine." "The faint fragrance of the crane copper furnace not far away spewed out, and the air was filled with a warm smell. It swirls in the air, like a gentle spring breeze.
Concubine Yuan suddenly frowned, and moaned lowly, only to feel some distension and pain in her lower abdomen.
Yu Chen was startled and asked, "What's wrong?" β
"It hurts." Concubine Yuan propped herself up and hugged her stomach.
Yu Chen shouted in a panic, "Someone's coming." β
The first to come was Gao Yanzhao, "Your Majesty." β
Cold sweat continued to flow down Concubine Yuan's face, and she grabbed Yu Chen's hand tightly, "It hurts." She felt as if something was stirring vigorously in her stomach, and the child associated with her life was slowly leaving her. Concubine Yuan tightened her body and shouted nervously, "Your Majesty." β
Gao Yanzhao rushed to the bed, carefully checked Concubine Yuan's pulse, and then looked at Concubine Yuan's complexion. In the end, Gao Yanzhao shook his head at Yuchen, "Concubine Yuan, you have a miscarriage." β
"Miscarriage?" Yuchen was taken aback, he had selfishly thought that after this hour, Concubine Yuan and the child in her belly would die quietly. She won't face sadness, sadness, and everything that makes her unacceptable. In this way, you can make your heart feel better. Even if it is deception, it makes Concubine Yuan think that she is the only one in the emperor's heart and irreplaceable. But now, Yu Chen looked at the concubine who was trembling in her arms, "What the hell is going on?" β
Concubine Yuan was already in a semi-comatose state, but she still heard the miscarriage clearly. Concubine Yuan only felt that there was a white expanse in front of her, trembling and wanting to open her eyes, but she felt that the strength of her whole body had been drained. The pain in the lower abdomen penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and the slightest stripped away is the most intimate blood in life. Before Concubine Yuan lost consciousness, she only saw the unspeakable pain in Yu Chen's eyes. Concubine Yuan closed her eyes, a little tired, a little tired, she fought for a lifetime, complained for a lifetime, and she didn't know how many children died in her hands. Every time I think about it, I don't know if those lives will come to me for revenge one day in the underworld. However, Concubine Yuan covered her stomach and prayed secretly that my child was innocent, and God had mercy on him and blessed him safe and sound.
Yu Chen noticed the blood slowly pouring out from under Concubine Yuan's legs, and her heart twitched. He hugged Concubine Yuan tightly, he knew that as soon as he let go, they would be separated forever.
"Your Majesty, the delivery room is filthy, please ask the emperor to move." The eunuch of Yongshou Palace did not understand the emperor as Gao Yanzhao, and that person relied on the courage to persuade according to the rules.
Zi Chen's face changed from blue to black, from black to blue, and changed and changed. γLatest chapter reading. γ
"Lord Wang, when it's okay, think about our origins. Use the means of the rivers and lakes to deal with the old rivers and lakes, you have to think of more clever methods. "Wei Zi is kind and seductive.
"You're not falling?" Han Qingyi learned Zichen's evil smile, and he had a dazzling feeling.
Wei Zixi glanced back at her and poured cold water on her, "Don't learn that evil smile, people are seducing sentient beings, you are scared to death and not paying for your life." β
Han Qingyi's smile froze, and he slapped the purple clay pot in his hand on Wei Zixi's head with the corner of his mouth.
Wei Zi squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, but Han Qingyi left his hand and did not smash into ten thousand peach blossoms.
Only then did Zi Chen notice that there was an inexplicable group of black-clothed people around the teahouse. If you look closely, they are all your own subordinates, with stiff bodies and helpless faces.
The tea official from earlier rushed out, carefully monitored Wei Zixi's forehead, looked up and said to Han Qingyi, "Boss, you are too ruthless." β
Han Qingyi snorted coldly, and turned his head to stare at Zi Chen, "The strong dragon is not yet the head snake, the prince is really bold, with such a few chickens and dogs, he wants to take advantage of Zhuomen's place." β
"Sure enough, it's a big dragon head, how do you know?" Zi Chen glanced at the black-clothed people, anxious but silent.
"From the time you cultivate the plank road in the open and the dark Chen Cang, to the time you enter this teahouse. Except for the anti-bone boy who played the song with you, I really don't know anything. Han Qingyi sneered, "You said that the world is divided into two parts, and half of the country is divided." So what do I have in my hands now? β
"You want to?" Zichen understood that she was talking about the rivers and lakes, and the entire rivers and lakes and green forest roads were the world of Zhuomen.
"I don't want to." Han Qingyi shook his head, "I borrowed your hand to kill Concubine Yuan, I just didn't want to pull Zhuomen into the whirlpool of power struggle." β
"You're good enough." Zi Chen had to admire, playing tricks and scheming, he still couldn't compare to Han Qingyi.
Han Qingyi snapped his fingers, and those black-clothed people were suddenly free, and a few people stumbled up in front of Zi Chen and shouted, "Lord Wang." Zi Chen waved his hand, "Becoming a king or defeating a king, there is nothing to say." You do it. β
Looking at Zi Chen's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, Han Qingyi laughed, "Zi Chen, I owe you a personal favor, you can go." β
Zi Chen nodded, "Big dragon head, even if you are not an ally, I still admire you." β
"I just want to have a clear conscience." Han Qingyi ordered the release of the people.
Zichen hugged his fists and retreated, "The green mountains will not change, the green water will flow for a long time, and there will be a period in the future." β
"Hey, how's it going?" Han Qingyi squatted down to look at Wei Zixi's injury.
Wei Zixi turned his head and ignored her. Han Qingyi vigorously broke away Wei Zixi's hand covering the wound, and took a closer look, fortunately, there was no major problem with some redness and swelling. Looking at his aggrieved appearance, Han Qingyi smiled bitterly, "Seventeen, don't mind." β
"That's it, seventeen, there are some things you can't say in front of outsiders." The tea officer pulled Wei Zixi up, "Okay, don't be a child." β
"Are people wronged?" Wei Zixi spit out such a sentence with a twist, almost not making Han Qingyi vomit blood.
"Returning the family?" The teahouse almost threw up.
"I'm going to find fifteen here, show seventeen, if I was stupid." Han Qingyi touched Wei Zixi's head, and his face was extremely sincere.
"You're stupid." Wei Zixi pushed Han Qingyi's hand away.
When Wei Baibao appeared at the door, the people in the room were laughing. "Boss, Concubine Yuan is dead."
"What's going on?" Han Qingyi restrained her smile, even if she had known this ending for a long time, her heart jumped involuntarily, and an uneasy emotion filled her entire heart.
"Yonggui is grounded." Wei Baibao cautiously said a conclusion, he knew that this ending could make Han Qingyi angry to death.
"Something about me?" Han Qingyi screamed, "No, I'll just avoid her." What's my business? β
"The incense sent by Concubine An of Fengxiang Palace contains a lot of musk, and then, that's it." Wei Baibao looked at Han Qingyi's crazy appearance and wanted to continue to stimulate her, but it wouldn't be a big deal anyway.
"Oh, it must be this lady who said I gave it to her, right?" Han Qingyi wants to hit the wall, is it easy for me, how can I offend such a villain.
"Yes," Wei Baibao remembered the crazy appearance of Fang Zijin who pretended to be a noble person in the palace, and said with palpitations, "Fifteen wants to strangle her." β
"Strangled to death, I want to strangle her too." Han Qingyi hugged his head, "The tiger is not powerful, you really make me a sick cat." β
"Really? Then I'll pass the book to Fifteen? Wei Baibao asked.
"Alright, isn't it just grounding? I'm going to go back and forbid it. "Han Qingyi stopped Wei Baibao's transmission, and the means of competing for favor were not bright, but they were the means of survival. Han Qingyi waved his hand, "Forget it, you can really deal with them, but it's just a child." Child, by the way, how about that child of the Yuan Concubine? β
"That child, a, a baby boy." Wei Baibao sighed, "Yuchen ......" Wei Baibao really couldn't think of a word.
Han Qingyi sighed, "I'll go see him, in the end, I still owe him." β
"Boss." Wei Zixi looked at Han Qingyi's lonely expression and exclaimed, "You can't live without your concubine's child, don't stop yourself from doing anything." β
"Originally, we could have saved them." Han Qingyi smiled bitterly, "But when I think of Ah Wu, I can't wait to cut Concubine Yuan with a thousand knives." However, I felt that the child was innocent. β
"That's it, Boss. If you sow evil causes, there will be evil consequences, and that is just her own doing. The tea officer also persuaded.
"I know, but, actually." Han Qingyi shook his head, "It's just that Yuchen doesn't feel very comfortable these days." I'll take a look, it's okay, a few children died in that harem, it's quite ordinary. This is but, for Yu Chen, it is his flesh and blood. Han Qingyi pursed her lips, with some pity in her tone. This time, he watched the child not be born, and he couldn't tell how sad he was. β
"Boss, you can't come forward." Wei Baibao persuaded.
"I know," Han Qingyi pouted, "I'm just going to see him, I don't want to be uncomfortable with this." Just go and see him. Just go and see him, Han Qingyi muttered to herself, as if she was warning herself something.
Slippery tires
That day, Yuchen got Han Qingyi's promise, and he had a little bottom in his heart, at least Zhuo Men had given up asking for the child's life. At night, Concubine Yuan's fetus was restless, and Yuchen directly called Fang Zijin to go to see Concubine Yuan.
"How?" Yu Chen stared at Fang Zijin's hand on Concubine Yuan's wrist in fear.
Fang Zijin pulled away the hand that was pressed on Concubine Yuan's right wrist, and said solemnly, "It's the effect of Yan Ningxiang, it's a bloody thing, this child can't be saved." β
Yuchen was stunned for a moment, "You mean?" β
Fang Zijin rolled Concubine Yuan's eyelids, "King Nuoyu is really a good means. Xijiang Gu poison, this child was completely conceived by Gu art, and then used Yan Ning incense containing a slight blood medicine to cause the fetus to be unstable. Fang Zijin gasped, "But it's okay to flow out like this, otherwise, if he is born, he will be manipulated by that Gu person all his life." Unless he dies, he is a puppet of that man for the rest of his life. Heart erosion, heart sacrifice, the effect of the two Gu techniques is the same, but the solution is the opposite. Originally, it was half hope, but unfortunately this child was too young. Fang Zijin let go of his hand and shook his head. They were still on the lookout for me. β
Yu Chen felt that his body was cold, "You mean, there is no cure?" β
"Unless, the person who fell under the Gu has the heart to let him go. Even so, because his mother is too weak, he may not be able to survive. In this way, it can be said that there is no cure. Fang Zijin stood aside, his expression was still faint, "She has been with you for so many years, if you have anything to say, please tell me quickly." β
Yu Chen still didn't give up, looking at the purple-faced Concubine Yuan, he was a little incoherent, "Perhaps, Wei Zixi can save him." β
"The boss called me here because if King Noyu wants to plant a false accusation, he can only imitate my methods. Seventeen is not proficient in Gu arts, although his medical skills are very good, these side ways, he is still poor. Fang Zijin endured her temperament and explained, after all, she didn't want Yu Chen to be suspicious of Zhuomen.
Yu Chen nodded, of course he knew Fang Zijin's temperament, and no one could question her behavior. If Fang Zijin had come by temperament, most of this would have been gone.
Fang Zijin gently put his hand on Concubine Yuan's lips, and a white insect quickly crawled into Concubine Yuan's mouth along her fingers. Concubine Yuan moved slightly, her eyes rolled, as if she was about to wake up, Fang Zijin turned around and said, "I can save her life for an hour, that child, I'm sorry." Fang Zijin lowered his head, not daring to look at Yu Chen's eyes. After all, she had also heard Han Qingyi talk about Yu Chen, who was full of hope for the birth of that child.
Yu Chen couldn't say anything, just shook his head, "Forget it, everything is fate, and it's not up to anyone at all." β
Fang Zijin bowed and retreated, and when he looked back, there was a trace of helplessness in front of him.
In just a moment, Concubine Yuan had already opened her eyes and saw herself lying in the emperor's arms. She struggled to salute with some joy, "The concubine sees the emperor." β
Yu Chen gently hugged her and said dotingly, "I finally woke up, I thought I would never hear you again in my life." β
"So?" Concubine Yuan took out a coquettish smile and pointed to the curtain embroidered with a symbol of many sons and blessings, "Our child is about to be born." Later, I will give him a few little brothers and sisters. β
Yuchen hugged her hard, and followed her fingers to look at the auspicious pattern. "Yes, when you're well, we'll have seven or eight more children, both boys and girls. As for the boys, I taught him to ride horses and shoot arrows; As for girls, you teach her to sing, dance, and embroidery. Yu Chen's eyes were a little hollow, and his mouth was stiff and he said words of comfort, looking forward to a wish that would never be realized.
Concubine Yuan looked forward to the future described by the emperor with some excitement, "If it is a boy, teach him to read and write, ride a horse and shoot arrows, and ask him to become a big hero like the emperor, a hero." What if it's a girl," Concubine Yuan looked at Yuchen's face carefully, blushed, and said slowly, "The emperor must find her a good husband, just like the emperor." β
Yu Chen held her hand, "I'm not a good husband, not a good husband." Yu Chen almost broke down when he heard this, four years, from fourteen to eighteen years old, Concubine Yuan consumed a woman's most beautiful time in this harem. However, her beauty came to an abrupt end.
Concubine Yuan covered Yuchen's mouth in surprise, "No, the emperor is a good husband." β
Yu Chen closed his eyes, he didn't want Concubine Yuan to see the helplessness and pain in his eyes. "Yes, our daughter, I will definitely choose a good husband for her. If you have a confidant, you can't be separated from each other. She will live happily ever after. His voice was a little tired and confused, "I owe you, I will pay it back." Yu Chen's voice froze, and he looked at himself blankly, "Who else do I give it to?" β
Concubine Yuan nestled in Yu Chen's arms and didn't hear Yu Chen's last words, with a sweet smile on her lips. Thinking about what the emperor said, you have to be a confidant, and the white head is inseparable.
Yu Chen rubbed Concubine Yuan's slightly bulging belly, comforting, but also paralyzing herself, "Don't worry, it's going to be fine, everything will be fine." "The faint fragrance of the crane copper furnace not far away spewed out, and the air was filled with a warm smell. It swirls in the air, like a gentle spring breeze.
Concubine Yuan suddenly frowned, and moaned lowly, only to feel some distension and pain in her lower abdomen.
Yu Chen was startled and asked, "What's wrong?" β
"It hurts." Concubine Yuan propped herself up and hugged her stomach.
Yu Chen shouted in a panic, "Someone's coming." β
The first to come was Gao Yanzhao, "Your Majesty." β
Cold sweat continued to flow down Concubine Yuan's face, and she grabbed Yu Chen's hand tightly, "It hurts." She felt as if something was stirring vigorously in her stomach, and the child associated with her life was slowly leaving her. Concubine Yuan tightened her body and shouted nervously, "Your Majesty." β
Gao Yanzhao rushed to the bed, carefully checked Concubine Yuan's pulse, and then looked at Concubine Yuan's complexion. In the end, Gao Yanzhao shook his head at Yuchen, "Concubine Yuan, you have a miscarriage." β
"Miscarriage?" Yuchen was taken aback, he had selfishly thought that after this hour, Concubine Yuan and the child in her belly would die quietly. She won't face sadness, sadness, and everything that makes her unacceptable. In this way, you can make your heart feel better. Even if it is deception, it makes Concubine Yuan think that she is the only one in the emperor's heart and irreplaceable. But now, Yu Chen looked at the concubine who was trembling in her arms, "What the hell is going on?" β
Concubine Yuan was already in a semi-comatose state, but she still heard the miscarriage clearly. Concubine Yuan only felt that there was a white expanse in front of her, trembling and wanting to open her eyes, but she felt that the strength of her whole body had been drained. The pain in the lower abdomen penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and the slightest stripped away is the most intimate blood in life. Before Concubine Yuan lost consciousness, she only saw the unspeakable pain in Yu Chen's eyes. Concubine Yuan closed her eyes, a little tired, a little tired, she fought for a lifetime, complained for a lifetime, and she didn't know how many children died in her hands. Every time I think about it, I don't know if those lives will come to me for revenge one day in the underworld. However, Concubine Yuan covered her stomach and prayed secretly that my child was innocent, and God had mercy on him and blessed him safe and sound.
Yu Chen noticed the blood slowly pouring out from under Concubine Yuan's legs, and her heart twitched. He hugged Concubine Yuan tightly, he knew that as soon as he let go, they would be separated forever.
"Your Majesty, the delivery room is filthy, please ask the emperor to move." The eunuch of Yongshou Palace did not understand the emperor as Gao Yanzhao, and that person relied on the courage to persuade according to the rules.