Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

I was shocked by the sound, and the flowers and bamboo behind me immediately grabbed a few steps and came to me, worried about the danger.

But after that loud noise, it quieted down again.

There was only a sound of heavy breathing from the room, Xiaolian said immediately, "Oh my lady, you must not be angry. If you are pregnant now, what if it affects the fetus?"

The people inside were silent for a while, then gritted their teeth and said, "I can't be angry, I'm not angry ..."

Xiaolian said hurriedly: "Yes, miss, that woman, her fetus is very dangerous, and look at her like that, even if she can boil her, she must take care of herself. That crazy What the wife said, please don't go into your heart. "

When referring to that "mad wife", Han Ruoshi's breathing was a bit heavy, as if the spell that had been implying that she was "not angry" was finally cracked, she said angrily: "Can I be angry? She dare to take I'm a man now, and shame me like that in public! "

"Miss ..."

"Today, they set up a banquet in the garden again. In order to avoid her, I can't even expose my face, and then go on like this. People outside are afraid that they will not know me, Mrs. Pei, only the **** named Yan! "

When Hua Zhu heard it, he frowned suddenly and looked back at me.

I was not angry or anxious, I just raised my eyebrows.

I realized that there was no danger here, but their master and servant were sulking in it, and Huazhu retreated, and with a smile on my lips, I slowly walked through the gate of the yard, and I could hear Xiaolian softly soothing her, He hated and said, "I look at that bitch, but I'm very proud of it. It's a dead person's face on weekdays. Some people have been standing back for two days. They just smiled, and the boy still eats her set-"

Speaking of this, she probably realized that this sentence was wrong, and may have been glanced at by Han Ruoshi, and immediately swallowed the words that followed.

She whispered, "Miss ..."

Han Ruoshi gritted his teeth and said, "How long can I see that bitch!"

Xiaolian asked: "But Miss, we have been living in the Song's post, and the crazy old lady treats the **** as a baby again. What should we do?"

It suddenly became quiet inside.

Of course, I know that Han Ruoshi is thinking about countermeasures. If I live in her identity, in this environment, I naturally have to find a way.

Right now, the way you can think of is--

I didn't stop, but walked slowly and walked away, faintly heard Han Ruosi's voice said: "Xiao Lian, prepare pen and paper immediately, I want to write a letter. Also, let our people wait outside Let him send a letter to ... "

After walking for a while, I returned to my room. When I entered the door, I saw Huazhu standing under the steps, frowning, and his face was full of solemn expression.

Of course, I know that she may not understand everything about today, but she will report it to Xie Yi without any detail, so she did n’t say anything, she closed the door and rested.

Sure enough, Xie Yan came to the door in the afternoon.

He came in the door with a bowl of medicine just off the stove, and the bitter taste spread out in the room with the light smoke from the bowl.

But this time I didn't shove any more, then took a few grunts and drank.

Xie Yan stood by, reached out and took the empty bowl again, then looked down at me.

I wiped my mouth with a handkerchief, then looked up at him: "Mr. Xie ... is there anything else to do?"

He said, "I feel a little strange below."

"Oh? What's weird about?"

"Ms. Yan seems to have been dealing with his wife more recently."

I raised my eyebrows and said, "Mr. Xie said that when I was at the station, I went to his wife's room to talk to her, didn't she? I have told you all."

"Well, she told me everything."

"In the same station, let's say Mr. Xie is gone the other day. There are only a few people left. Madam, she came upstairs to come to me, can I just ignore it?"

"But I think that Ms. Yan should not want to ignore Mrs. Yan."

"Mr. Xie, just talk about it here. In the end, she is a wife. I am still a captive in their hands. The initiative is in them-can you be so **** your hands?"

My words are so clear that no one can find flaws, but you have to think carefully, but it's not the case at all.

Although Xie Yangongfu was high-strength, in the end he was not good at fighting with people, but he seemed to hold back for a while.

After a moment of silence, he said: "But I always feel that Miss Yan is trying to kill his wife ... only in one thought."

This time, I really laughed.

"Mr. Xie feels that my fetus is unstable and wants to make me happy?"

Xie Yan said, "Ms. Yan has done nothing for the past two days, but she was so angry that she threw something. Other people, but she didn't have such ability."

I raised my eyebrows and looked at him: "Don't you all say, haven't I done anything in the last two days?"

"..."

"Furthermore, Mr. Xie has to command the army for others, and he has to rely on swords and martial arts. How can he actually care about women?"

He was stubborn again by me.

"Sometimes women's things are women's things, and men can't get involved. If you don't want to be so troublesome—" I glanced at him and said lightly, "As long as a woman, isn't it good?"

He frowned.

I sat back on the couch and stretched out my hand and drew the corner of the clothes: "I want to rest."

After all, Xie Yan couldn't get anything out of my mouth. After being silent for a while, he turned around and walked out with the empty bowl.

I leaned slowly on the couch, at this time I sighed softly, wiped my forehead with the sleeves of my sleeves, and cold sweat made my sleeves ***.

Sure enough, some things can't be done too cleverly.

Before I was unwell, Pei Yuanxiu took us to the Song family ’s post, and he repeatedly blocked it. Obviously, he did n’t want me to be close to the Song family, let alone close to the battlefield in Cangzhou. It seems that this person's idea is that whatever he does in the future will not be based solely on achieving his purpose.

After all, there are too many eyes on me.

only--

I leaned on the couch, and at this time I felt a shortness of breath, and the cold sweat that had just been dried out again, and the hair in my ears was instantly ***.

After all, I'm still pregnant, and my heart is really too weak. I don't know how long my heart can sustain, but after all, the siege of Cangzhou City must have a result!

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On the evening of that day, the hall was still full of lights, the banquet was placed in the hall, and a not too high stage was set up outside the open door, and some musicians were preparing behind the scenes.

Song Huaiyi said that for the past few days, because of my body, and because of Zhang Laotaijun, everyone has not been able to get together well, and did not take good care of the wind for us, so tonight, it is a formal wine reception .

When I walked in, everyone was already seated.

I saw Han Ruoshi at the banquet, but did not see Mrs. Zhang, and asked with a smile: "Master Song, I don't know Mrs. Tonight-"

As soon as I heard this, others didn't respond, Xiao Lian standing behind Han Ruoshi immediately rolled her eyes and snorted coldly.

Song Huaiyi said immediately: "Ms. Yan, my mother has had a lot of fun in the past two days, but the elderly are older, and after two days of joy, they are not crowded and have not disturbed her tonight."

"Oh……"

I nodded.

Song Huaiyi looked at me, and looked at Pei Yuanxiu with a faint expression. In the end, he still worried about my feelings, and added: "If Miss Yan likes to get along with her mother--"

Before I finished speaking, I heard Han Ruoshi with a cold voice: "Since the old man's spirit is poor, he should not bother her."

Song Huaiyi hurriedly turned to her and said, "Mrs. said the same thing."

I smiled and stopped saying anything.

Then Song Huaiyi greeted the people: "Open the seat."

As soon as the words fell, a group of dancers in red clothes stepped on the outside stage. The music of the backstage sounded. The exquisite bodies of the dancers danced with the elegant music, and they showed different shapes. Blooming like spring flowers, sometimes brilliant as fireworks, is really beautiful.

Everyone was still enjoying the songs and dances outside, and a team of young and beautiful girls took the gold plate and came up with a variety of delicious dishes on the table.

Song Huaiyi said: "My son, Wanwang forgive Hansha's poor drinking, please raise chopsticks."

Pei Yuanxiu picked up his chopsticks and glanced at the people sitting around again, saying, "Right, what about Song Xuan?"

"Oh, Xuaner is still in the barracks tonight."

"Why not let him come back?"

"My son, things in the battlefield are changing rapidly, and the general can't leave easily. Besides, he was originally a martial arts originator, and used to staying in military camps. If he were here, I'm afraid it would disappoint everyone."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Pei Yuanxiu's mouth: "It won't be good. But you have a good son."

Song Huaiyi laughed: "Trusted son Hongfu."

At this time, the singing and dancing outside had reached a small climax. The girl who was waiting aside came to inject warm, amber-colored drinks into everyone's glass, and the lobby was full of fragrance for a while.

Song Huaiyi stood up, raised his glass and said to Pei Yuanxiu: "The son is reviving the teacher this time, he has no way to save the world from water and fire. I am so honored to be able to make a grand move together. Here, I respect the son with a glass of water and wine. Good luck to your son! "

Pei Yuanxiu looked up at him, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He stood up and picked up the wine glass in front of him.

Just when the two men's cups were about to touch, there was a sudden noise outside, as if there were some people-it should be many people, who came in from the outside and caused some confusion.

Song Huaiyi was alert, and immediately turned to look outside.

Before anyone came, he heard a voice saying--

"If it is a success, why can't Cangzhou be able to attack for a long time!"