Disgraced Consort

Chapter 117: : Feng Luoxin 3

"The queen mother, the concubine will not make any mistakes, and, now, there is nothing to make the concubine out."

"Really? That sad house reminds you that the drunk concubine's belly

Child, if you can give birth safely, you are the biggest beneficiary, so you better confine your temperament, she is better, you will be better. do you understand? "

"If she gave birth to the eldest son of the emperor, how would the concubine be better? It would only have no place in the emperor's heart." Chen Jin's voice choked with tears.

"Really? Then if Ai Jia told you, the tradition of Sun Palace is to kill mother and son?"

Chen Jin's choked words followed this sentence, and all of them were swallowed in his throat, and he could not speak anymore.

Kill mother and son?

"Is it weird? So the Ai family told you that the road the Ai family has traveled is much harder than yours, and everything you do now will be paved for you by the Ai family, far better than the Ai family back then. The Queen, also the Chen family A woman, Aijia only hopes that you can really be the mother of the world, and it can be regarded as continuing to shine on the lintel of my Chen family, but, with your current temperament, I am afraid that this is always the luxury of the Aijia. "

Is it really a luxury?

Chen Jin's heart floated with disdain, and his face continued to make a cowardly look:

"Empress, what you say in the future, the concubine will do. The child in the belly of the drunk concubine, the concubine must love him as he sees, and he will take care of him as best as the concubine can do."

"Don't give any vows to Ai's family now, because this is what you should do. The mother is expensive with her son and she is honorable. Only by relying on him can you achieve the highest position."

Yes, in the highest position, she always wanted to do it.

Although she did not know that she had the habit of killing mothers and sons, but now that she knew it, she was shocked by the cold sweat.

She finally understood what the Queen Mother meant to her now.

She still remembers that before Xuan Yuanyu's expedition, the night's false wait, if she made a mistake, once Xuan Yuanyu defeated the Battle of Zuoguo, the Queen Mother nominally stabilized the hearts of the courtiers in order to prevent the kings from seizing power, The message that she is pregnant will be released.

Whether she is pregnant is not important, nor is the last child she gave birth.

The important thing is that the Queen Mother is still the Queen Mother of the Sun Dynasty, and she will be sacrificed in vain in accordance with the rules of killing mothers and sons.

Only now, the sacrifice has become Nalan Xiyan.

When she thought about it, she laughed out loud in her heart.

What, paving the way for the Chen women, in the final analysis, wasn't the Queen Mother not able to let go of her power?

But so.

But don't take her too silly.

Chen Jin leaned over and his voice was very light:

"The concubine knows that the concubine will not make any vows in the future, the concubine must do his best, and not disappoint the queen mother's hopes for the concubine."

"Alas." The Queen Mother sighed sighingly, and her eyes flashed sharply when she saw that outside a Xuan window beside her, someone suddenly flashed her shadow.

"Mo Ju!" She called urgently.

"What did the Queen Mother tell?" Mo Ju walked in a small step from outside the hall door.

"Go and see, the cloister of the side hall."

That porch window, facing the side hall, there—

"promise."

However, Xu Ju came back and said:

"When I went back to the queen mother, no one walked by, but the princess packed everything and said that she would go with the drunk concubine now."

"Really?" The Queen Mother raised her eyebrows and asked again, "Whose brand did the emperor flip tonight?"

"If I return to the Queen Mother, I will return to history. The emperor turned over the brand of Zhou Zhaoyi, but when he went out of the hall, he was invited by General Qi Qi to say that he had won the military battle. I ’m afraid it ’s just a matter of time. "

"Go on."

"Yes, the queen mother."

"Queen, it's not that the Aijia family prevented you from being flopped by the emperor tonight. In fact, as a middle house, you should also have your generosity in the matter of the harem Yu Lujunze.

"Concubine understands."

Now, of course, she understands, in case, Xi Yansheng is not the prince, then the next one who inherits the emperor's grace and is pregnant with Long Si is not equally dangerous?

"Since you understand, you should rest."

"Yes, the queen mother."

Chen Jinfu saluted himself and withdrew outside the hall.

When she left the palace, she was seeing Princess Chen Yuan stepping in. According to her seniority, she actually had to call Chen Yuan aunt, even though she was far away.

Therefore, she smiled sweetly at Chen Yuan and said:

"princess."

"Concubine sees the queen."

Chen Yuan asked Ann to say something unnaturally. Chen Jin did n’t mind her unnatural, but still smiled and said:

"It's too late, and the palace will not bother the princess. When the day comes, the princess must remember to teach the palace to embroider the purse. Okay?"

"As long as the mother is free, the concubine can be at any time."

"It used to be this way, but now, the princess wants to focus on the pregnancy of the drunk concubine. This is really the most important thing."

"Thank you, Queen Mother, the concubine understands. However, the embroidering of the purse is also accepted by the concubine. As long as the concubine is free, the concubine will definitely give her a gift.

"Okay, let's go, the queen mother is waiting for you. The first hundred-pocket purse to be embroidered in this palace, please trouble the princess to find a pattern for this palace first."

"promise."

Chen Jin stepped into the dark night with a smile, and even though Huaguang was still in the hall, he could not illuminate the truly lost heart.

While Chen Yuan looked at the queen mother's bedroom, her heart only felt that the cold was like a falling ice cave and could not take another step.

But tonight, if she wants to resign, she must take this step.

Tianzhao Palace, partial hall.

I wondered if I had changed a strange palace. During the night of Xiyan, I slept very unsteadily. I turned to the side and heard the bell of Chengen car ringing outside. Then, I was calm again.

Tonight, I do n’t know whose brand he turned, but, no matter who he turned, it has nothing to do with her, does it?

Her hands touched her abdomen, and she felt a little dryness in her throat. She stood up, but Liqiu was not guarding outside the hall. Except for the dim light from the two night candles, the hall was very dark and quiet.

She walked to the red sandalwood wooden table and poured some water into the pot from the porcelain pot. The sound of the water was clear, and the sound was even more leaky, little by little, as if knocking on the heart.

She was holding a cup and the water was cold. She held her mouth for a while and wanted to wait until it was warm before drinking it.

This content, can not help but think of, just at the dinner, he kissed the wine she contained in his mouth.

Slender hands couldn't help but caress his lips, there seemed to be his temperature, but she touched her hands and put her hands on the cup, and the coldness of the wall of the lamp removed the temperature of her fingertips.

The water in the mouth was drunk slowly at this time. Even if it contained for a long time, it fell into the bottom of my heart and was still cold.

Putting down the cup, she didn't want to drink cold water anymore. She walked to the door of the temple and opened the door lightly. There was a court lady outside who was surprised, saying:

"Niangniang, what do you want, just give the slave-servant a cry, and you will get cold in this way."

Only then did Xi Yan see that she was wearing a white tunic, even though it was the night breeze of September.

"Change a pot of hot tea for this palace." She commanded.

"Nuo." The night maid Yunsheng, who was about to go to the tea house, stopped, and said, "Ma'am, you still have to wear clothes, or you'll catch a cold, but it's a big deal."

What a great thing?

Yeah, it seems to the palace people that she is pregnant with a long heir, and she is a golden one.

Xi Yan nodded her head, and the other night maiden went to the palace and took a cloak to cover her. The maiden who had previously spoken hurried to the tea house.

She looked out of the hall, not far away, the Chenghuan Hall. At this time, the lights were still on, and the composition was written by others.

Never again belong to her charming.

fair enough.

She slowly walked down the steps, and the lady on one side was busy bowing behind her, and she walked aimlessly in the courtyard of Tianzhang Palace. It was really quiet except for the palace servants at night.

She thought, she couldn't sleep, but, how long can she walk here?

Because now, he is in Chenghuan Hall, she can walk like this, no need to take care of others.

However, if you go on like this, there is always an end.

When Li Qiu told her that Emperor Thun allowed her to raise a baby here, the honor in the eyes of others made her a bit lonely.

She didn't know why she was so lonely, but now, she thought, she knew.

Facing the lights of Chenghuandian, this desolation is even deeper.

Taking a deep breath, she squeezed her cloak tight, and the court lady might have served the hot tea. She should drink it early and take a break.

Alone, in this wind, wandering about what to do.

Since others have a hibiscus warm tent in spring, why should she stay alone in the cool breeze?

Jealous, jealous, she should not have.

When she turned around, she smelled a rush of wine coming across her face. She was shocked. Once she saw that Yue Hua, a bright yellow figure, could not be ignored.

Xuan Yuanyu stood there.

He is not in Chenghuandian.

And he was clearly drunk.

He stared at her drunkenly, she wanted to bow and salute, but, as if the legs were tied with lead, at this moment, she could not bow.

His hand touched her cheek, his eyes drunk and dim, and she saw only her figure.

"Xi Xi--"

He only called her, and did not call the drunk concubine again.

She wanted to avoid his gaze and looked away, only to find that only he and her, the rest of the **** palace ladies, including the palace that followed her, were gone.

"Don't torture me, shall you?" He withdrew his hand that was holding her cheek, and then snapped it, holding her in his arms.

She was caught off guard, and all her voice was blank in her throat.

He hugged her as tightly as he was then, tight enough, as if to rub her in.

He was really drunk, not too drunk.

Therefore, these drunk words will be spoken.

She heard his heartbeat, and because of this drunkenness, she jumped unsteadily, so that her original calm heart throbbed with it.

His chin rested on her blue silk, and her hair bun was put down in full before the placement.

So, this time, there was no barrier between him and her.

There is no barrier ...

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