Originally, the emperor disliked her for not being born in the main room, and she was an ordinary appearance, but she didn't want to be in the early morning, so the Duke of Qin came by order to canonize her as a second-grade full-fledged person, give her a complete book of harem laws, and assist the queen

Now, she still remembers her joy and excitement at that time, although since that day, the emperor has been staying in the Mu Ruyue dormitory of the holy favor for more than a year, but she still secretly hides the feelings that rose on the wedding night in the bottom of her heart, and maintains justice everywhere when implementing the harem rules, and everything is protected in front of the queen, and finally, she can be favored.

But now Ouyang Hongyu bit the silk handkerchief in her hand, the tears on her face were still there, but the tears seemed to have dried up, Qinglan stood behind her a little overwhelmed, and couldn't even say words of comfort, she knew that it was not easy for Miss to survive to this day, thinking about people everywhere, not competing for favor, not flattering, just to get the emperor's pity, but now

'Si Du Palace' is more chaotic than 'Chongyang Palace', just now I got a secret paper, saying that Shangguan Zhong has been removed from his post and investigated, and then next to him, Qin Gonggong came to announce the decree, saying that Xiao Tong was pregnant with the first heir of the Heavenly Dynasty, and in the 'Health Palace', for a while, Shangguan Wan'er smashed all the things in the palace like crazy, cursing Xiao Tong in his mouth, and Qingrong couldn't persuade him.

Zhao Chuan hurried over, but Shangguan Wan'er slapped him as soon as he saw him, pointed at his nose and scolded the gelding, until Qingrong saw that Zhao Chuan's face was already gray and stepped forward to stop him, and said: "Miss, calm down, if this matter reaches the emperor's ears, I am afraid that it will cause death."

Shangguan Wan'er's eyes were red, and when she heard Qingrong say this, she stopped, but her eyes were staring at Zhao Chuan's lowered head and eyebrows, and when she was very angry, she slapped her hand at him again, and scolded angrily: "Dog slave, what is the use of this palace raising you?" Now he didn't even know that Xiao Tong, the little goblin, was pregnant with the evil seed, so he asked the emperor to hide her in the 'Health Palace' first. ”

Qingrong's face suddenly turned pale, she stepped forward and grabbed Shangguan Wan'er's clothes, and said, "Miss, let's go back to the bedroom", and then immediately pulled Shangguan Wan'er to the bedroom, and Zhao Gonggong also followed, only the palace maids who stayed above the main hall looked at each other, and couldn't believe that Concubine Xian actually scolded the emperor's dragon son as a son, which was a big crime to kill the head.

For a while, everyone was concerned

In the 'Zhaoyun Palace', Concubine Shu, who had been surprisingly calm in the past few months, was only slightly stunned when she received the holy decree, without the slightest hint of the tricky and coquettish in the past, and after receiving the holy decree, she unexpectedly and gently asked some matters about Concubine De, and asked Gonggong Qin to help bring away the thousand-year-old ginseng and other items that the emperor in the palace had rewarded.

However, Father-in-law Qin just smiled and refused, and said: "Niangniang's wishes, the old slave will be forwarded to Concubine De, but the emperor has already decreed that the dietary supplements for Concubine De Niangniang in the future must be purchased by someone out of the palace, and the food in the palace will not be used", Father-in-law Qin implicitly did not say that the imperial kitchen would also be exchanged for a batch.

Du Ci's face was a little red, but he still kowtowed obediently to receive the order, because the queen was still grounded, and the concubine was now in charge of the law seal, so the prince of Qin could only hand over the holy decree to the hands of the concubine, and then conveyed this word to the queen who was still grounded

But in the 'Fengqi Palace', the queen's attitude made the princess of Qin fall through the eyes, the queen knelt in front of a golden Buddha statue, chanting words in her mouth, and I don't know what scriptures she was reading, when the princess of Qin said this in detail, he originally thought that the queen would inevitably be furious, but he didn't want the queen to be just a little stunned, and then it was as if nothing had happened, and there was no fluctuation in his face.

Gonggong Qin dared to glance at the queen, how could this still be the noble and elegant queen on weekdays, like a nine-day phoenix? Now, the queen's long hair is sprinkled behind her, she is only wearing a white single dress, and her pale face is not powdered, which looks delicate and weak, but she can still see the shadow of the 'first beauty in the imperial capital', but although this 'first beauty in the imperial capital' is 108,000 miles different from the 'first beauty in the south of the Yangtze River', the word 'calm' is a little more Taoist.

Gonggong Qin withdrew from the 'Fengqi Palace' with bated breath, not daring to make any stops, and then left in a hurry

In just three months, the changes in the harem did make Gonggong Qin feel a little at a loss, he stepped out of the gate of the harem, raised his eyes and glanced at the sunset that was gradually setting, and couldn't help but feel a little emotionally the thousands of rights and wrongs in this world.

No, after a concubine who was the most bewitching lady in the harem on weekdays suddenly quieted for more than two years, she suddenly became dignified and generous. A pampered and unreasonable queen on weekdays was so calm that she recited the Buddha, and the gentle and virtuous lady who never competed for favor all day long was stunned when she heard that the concubine was pregnant. The only thing that remains unchanged is only the virtuous concubine, and that character should still be the same

The breeze blows the willows, and the warm day is in the sky.

Next to the piled garden rockery outside the 'Health Palace', under several willow trees, Qingyi sat on the tuise chair in a Yuexuan long skirt, half-leaning, holding a book in her bare hands, and her eyes were raised....

It has been more than three days since I lived in the 'Health Palace', but my body still hasn't improved at all, but my appetite is getting worse and worse, if I smell the slightest smell of meat, I feel nauseous and want to vomit, Qingyi locked her eyebrows tightly, stretched out her hand to press her forehead, but she felt more and more tired.

Three days ago, Father-in-law Tai casually found a bunch of unwarranted excuses to let her move into the 'health palace' separated from the emperor's bedroom to recuperate, and said that he had decreed that he had decreed that she was in poor health, and that she was specially given the 'health palace' to recuperate until she recovered, and the 'health palace' was the emperor's bedroom, so no one would come to disturb her, and she would be clean.

Qingyi opened her eyes slightly, raised her hand to block her forehead, looked at the sporadic dots of sunlight shining through the willow branches, her long eyelashes fanned twice, and then put down the book in her hand, she waved her long sleeves lightly, and then got up and walked towards the garden....

The garden cabinet of the 'Heart Palace' is peculiar, the shape is strange, and the flowers and plants are also rare, even Qingyi, who has read all kinds of books since childhood, is difficult to tell what kind of subject it belongs to, Qingyi stopped and looked around, and there was no one in the huge garden, making this pavilion look at the eyes of a bleak elegance. ＃

Stepping forward, Qingyi was attracted by a jar of roses in front of him, and walked forward, but it was like entering another world, among the flowers, butterflies were flying, bees were busy green, Qingyi suddenly moved his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered that although the 'Imperial Garden' in the harem was also in full bloom, there was no butterfly, and this scene in front of him seemed to gather all the butterflies and bees in the entire palace....

I was puzzled, I wanted to go forward to find out, but just two steps forward, my eyes fell on a high platform made of white jade behind the flower bed, the high platform is about ten zhang, extremely high, like the city tower of 'Xuanwu Gate', the clear jade ze exudes a psychedelic light in the warm sun, it is very lovable, but it is a pity that there are a piece of roses full of needles in front of each other, and there are these countless butterflies and bees to obstruct it, and it is impossible for ordinary people to approach the high platform.

The situation in front of him made Qingyi vaguely think of the deer platform built by the king of Xuan for the demon queen Daji, chuckled, Qingyi looked left and right, and after seeing that there was no one around, he secretly used his internal strength, lifted his body, and rotated under his feet, and the person had flown into the air, like Chang'e running to the moon, leaping through the sea of roses to the white jade platform, and landing on the ground. x

As soon as the plain shoes landed, Qingyi felt that her forehead was dizzy, and she felt that she was physically exhausted, she held the white jade pillar with her bare hands, and couldn't help but gasp twice, and then recovered slightly, but she could only lean on the stone pillar, not daring to move a step.

Qingyi twisted her eyebrows, and couldn't help but begin to wonder if she really had a recurrence of her old disease, otherwise why would she be so weak? When her thoughts were a little clearer, she slowly straightened up, condescendingly looking at the structure and square pattern of the entire 'Heart Palace', but she couldn't see the mystery at all, she only felt that with this high platform as the center, the palace in all directions was like a balance, if there was the slightest skew, the entire imperial city would collapse.

Qingyi's eyes were a little tired, she closed her eyes, and then walked to the other end of the high platform with the white jade railing, and walked down the stone steps with her long skirt, counting the dragon-shaped reliefs carved around her, until when she stepped down the last stone step, it was exactly one hundred and eight.

The Buddha once divided the world's extreme suffering into one hundred and eight Buddha prayer beads, and recited the beads every day, in order to resolve the calamity and pray for blessings, and pass through the glazed world of no death and life. Qingyi stroked the polished white jade dragon, with a tired smile on the corner of her mouth, and then turned down....

It wasn't until the last step that I found that the other end of the high platform was the same as the front, surrounded by pinprick roses, and countless butterflies and bees flew in the flowers. Qingyi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, lifted it again, and jumped out of the rose garden with bated breath, however, when his feet landed this time, he couldn't stand steadily for a while, but fortunately, there were still stone pillars carved with dragons to lean on, otherwise Qingyi would definitely fall to the ground.

Wrong.. But she couldn't tell what was wrong, Qingyi gasped and pressed her forehead, her vision was a little blurry, she tried to restrain the astringency that was tumbling in her stomach, but she still couldn't control a burst of retching.

A little, Qingyi's breath was stable, but her face was even paler, she covered her chest and gasped, and after a while, she helped the stone pillar to get up, a trace of fear suddenly flashed in her originally clear and calm eyes, and her heart seemed to suddenly think of something, the hand holding the silk handkerchief couldn't help but clench, and her lips lost blood....

"Mother.. Concubine De Niangniang...."Father-in-law Tai was dressed in a brown court dress, looking around in the garden with a whisk in his hand, and the anxious color was very obvious, until his eyes swept to the figure of the white robe of Yuexuan standing in the 'Han Imperial Library', and then he said to Yu Haoxuan, who was tightly twisted with his sword eyebrows behind him: "Your Majesty, Niangniang is in the 'Han Imperial Library'...."

Yu Haoxuan's sword eyebrows tightened even tighter, and his expressionless handsome face became even more gloomy when he heard the words 'Han Yushuge', he strode forward, but saw Qingyi's breath leaning weakly on the stone pillar, pressing his stomach with one hand, and his face was so pale that there was no blood. ＆％

"Qingyi.." Yu Haoxuan stepped forward, supported her body, hugged her waist, and hurriedly walked into the 'Han Imperial Library', and then sat on the dragon chair in the main hall, holding Qingyi's body in her arms, sitting on her lap, and said in a low voice with anxiety: "What's wrong?" What's uncomfortable? ”

Qingyi leaned on Yu Haoxuan's arms, her breath was chaotic, she closed her eyes and inhaled the scent of ambergris emitted from his body, only then did she feel that she was much warmer, but the fear in her heart was rising little by little, she slowly opened her eyes, her green and white hands shook Yu Haoxuan's hand weakly, pursed her lips and whispered: "Is the concubine very sick?" "Perhaps, it's not a disease at all, but .

Qingyi didn't dare to think about it, she closed her eyes a little tremblingly, how could such a thing happen in such a situation, can't.. She can't....

Yu Haoxuan was stunned, his eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and then he hugged Qingyi's body in his arms, and laughed in a low voice: "No, the imperial doctor said that Qingyi's body is just a little weak, and she needs to rest more and eat more..."

"Is it just that you're not in good shape?" Qingyi closed her eyes and asked faintly, her voice was so light that it was almost unreal, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at Yu Haoxuan's deep and gentle pupils, her slightly trembling fingers stroked and bit her lower lip, and her voice began to tremble....

In the 'Han Imperial Book Pavilion', which exudes the smell of old books, there is a trace of coldness condensed in the air, Qingyi's hesitation and fearful demeanor made Yu Haoxuan's original gentleness and pampering condense into ice in an instant, he looked down at Qingyi's bare hand holding his long sleeves trembled slightly, and his breathing suddenly became solemn....

Father-in-law Tai, who was standing on the side, felt that the atmosphere was not right, and secretly glanced at the two masters in front of him, only to find that Long Yan was very angry, and he was shocked, but he didn't know what was going on.

Everything around seemed to stop, even the slightest sound of the wind was still, and for a long time, when the air was about to be suppressed to make people breathe, they heard Yu Haoxuan's cold and indifferent voice, and said: "Aifei is pregnant with my dragon heir, aren't you happy?" ”

Qingyi's breath was suffocated, she looked up at Yu Haoxuan's deep pupils, her heart suddenly seemed to be tightly pinched, and it was so painful that it was difficult to breathe, in her clear eyes, the shallow scar was so obvious that it was exposed, she pursed her lips, she closed her eyes, wrapped her hands around the emperor's body, and leaned her head against his arms, her breath was weak and light: "Concubine... Happy! ”

The aggrieved words and soft voice made the grandfather Tai who was standing aside a little heartbroken when he heard it, and the grandfather bowed his head, and then retreated to the door of the academy without a trace, a little, and covered the door lightly.

In the library, there was silence all around, Qingyi hugged Yu Haoxuan's body tightly, buried her head in his chest, breathed lightly, and after a while, she calmed down the sourness and fear in her heart, but it was difficult to accept that she was pregnant with an imperial heir. My thoughts flowed, recalling the slightly bitter medicinal diet a month ago, and my heart moved, and the hatred of being played with was uncontrollably raging in the blood and bones....

Taking a deep breath, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, slightly pushed away the embrace that he had been in love with for several days and couldn't leave, looked down at the emperor's chest, let go of his hand in a little daze, and stroked his still flat lower abdomen, but just by touching it, her hand was like being burned, and there was a child of someone she wanted to calculate in every possible way....

Ironic, ridiculous, sad .... Qingyi closed her eyes again, trying to calm the astringency in her chest, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that Yu Haoxuan's big hand had already stroked her lower abdomen, rubbing it gently. raised his eyes to look at him, but he happened to meet Yu Haoxuan's eyes, his eyes as deep as the night seemed to be able to suck her soul in, so that she couldn't take her eyes off....