After the new widow, I became a tyrant's tender outer chamber

236 Birth
The cold wind is receding, spring is approaching, and the weather in Dawu is getting warmer. Under the rule of the new emperor, the people below are getting better and better, not to mention the scene of a hundred flowers blooming in the palace, which makes people wish they could grow more eyes , so much to look at.

Taking advantage of the sunny weather, the palace held a grand flower viewing banquet, and all the ladies and nobles came here one after another.
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But the difference is that the Khitan far away in the Western Regions is still under the control of the cold winter.

On the winding path connecting Khitan and Wu, the yellow sand is long, the surrounding trees are scattered, and the sharp dead branches are piercing the sky.

On the winding road with no end in sight, a carriage slowly drove up. Looking closely, the carriage had the logo of the royal family of Wu Kingdom on it, but there were no carriages and horses escorting it.

Zhaorong leaned against the car wall, she supported her swollen belly with one hand, and covered her knees with a velvet blanket.The curtain was opened, and she stared blankly at the scene outside the window.

They are on their way back to Dawu.

That day they changed their wedding dresses and were sent to Khitan. It took them less than half a month to arrive at the capital of Khitan. They thought it would be good to just live carelessly here.

I don't want the Khitan prince to see that the person who came to marry him is a pregnant woman, he will be furious immediately, he is newly married and will live in another gentle place.

After all, Zhaorong grew up in a honey pot, and felt wronged suddenly.The candles in the new house are extinguished, the Khitan customs are different from those of the Wu Kingdom, and all the regulations in it were added by Bai He later.

She tore off the Xipa and wept secretly.Not because of this nominal husband, but really homesick.

Tears made a trail on her face, and her face was hot.

At this moment when she was crying until she was drowsy, the door was pushed open suddenly, and the person who walked in was a person she could never have imagined——Prince Jing.

Zhao Rong still had tears in his eyes, he opened his mouth in a daze, but couldn't speak.

Prince Jing's attire, against the backdrop of the Khitan guards, looked extraordinarily tall and handsome.With a snack in his hand, he stepped forward and put it on the side table.

"I guess you haven't used any food yet, there is nothing else here, so let's use this as a balance."

She stood up suddenly, eyes full of hope, "Can I go back?"

Prince Jing looked her up and down, and said in a cold voice, "Since you're here, please stay in peace and don't make any wrong ideas."

After saying that, he turned around and left, stepped out of the house, and his back disappeared behind the curtain.

She stood there blankly, Prince Jing's attitude kept flashing back in her mind, and she pondered over his words, all of which woven an astonishing idea in her mind.

— Collaboration with the enemy and treason.

She didn't remember any matters to be discussed between the two countries, and she needed him, a royal family member, to come here.He also didn't understand why he would have a Khitan guard by his side to do things for him.

This idea was so absurd and appalling that she dared not tell anyone. With a little luck, she hoped that she was just thinking too much.

But the conversation between Prince Jing and the Khitan prince that she overheard told her that it was obviously not the case.

After she was treated coldly by the Khitan prince, all the Khitan people looked at her with a bit of contempt in their eyes, especially many people looked at her belly.

At this time, the month can no longer be concealed.

After repeated setbacks, she learned to restrain herself a little, never did a live job, and also learned to fetch water and change clothes for her husband in name.

But even so, the Khitan prince was still dissatisfied with her.An aide beside him said that Wu Guo sent her as a blatant provocation, and even if they couldn't offend her for the time being, they couldn't swallow it completely.

Xu Shi's aide's statement hit his mind, and he followed suit and agreed to the proposal to send her back.

She was surprised and delighted.

Right now, I can't care about others, as long as I can go back, as long as I can see my mother again, it's better than anything else.Even being laughed at by the Wu people is better than being ridiculed by the Hu people in other places.

Before leaving, she saw her fourth brother again, drank the wine he used to practice, didn't even pack her luggage, just brought some dry food and clothes, a car driver and Baihe, and hurried on the road .
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Gathering his thoughts, Zhaorong covered his mouth and yawned.

"Your Highness, the station is just ahead, do you want to stop and take a rest?" Bai He asked.

She originally thought that she could hurry back as soon as possible, but now it is almost night, and it is inconvenient to travel, and people are tired and horses are tired, so accidents are prone to happen.She could only gather her thoughts and nod slightly.

Bai He sent a message to the coachman, and the carriage really stopped slowly at a nearby post station.

Bai He got out of the car first, then went to help Zhao Rong.Her body was heavy now, and she could hardly see the path under her feet. Although she was extremely careful, when she went down, she sprained her ankle.

"Hiss." She gasped lightly.

Severe pain spread from the ankle, all the way to the abdomen, barely using Bai He's strength to walk a few steps, but the pain in the abdomen did not seem to stop, and something seemed to flow uncontrollably between the legs.

She stood still, not daring to move, her face pale.

Seeing this, Bai He also realized something, and hurriedly asked, "Your Highness, can you still go? Let's go to the station first. Don't panic, it's not so fast. The servant is here. The servant has learned something from Mrs. Wen. You're sure to be fine."

She rambled on, not knowing whether it was Zhao Rong or herself who was comforting.

The pain faded a little, Zhaorong gritted his teeth, "I can walk."

The two moved to the station and asked about a bedroom.Bai He hastily begged for a servant girl, and sent her to prepare things like scissors, towels, and warm water.

Zhaorong clutched the quilt under her body, and the pain swept up in waves, fog seeped into her eyes, and her vision was also blurred.

In a daze, she only heard Bai He's voice encouraging her continuously, and the footsteps of people coming and going in the room.But all these disappeared later, she couldn't help thinking of Cheng Xingqiu who was far away in the capital.

I don't know how he's been doing lately.After he went to prison, she hadn't done anything for him.

Is he also thinking of her like she is?
The strength was pulled away from her body inch by inch, and after an unknown period of time, she felt a little sleepy and couldn't lift her energy up.

For some reason, she suddenly realized that the reason why Prince Jing dared to let her go back with confidence was because he was certain that she would not report the letter.

She wanted to grab Bai He's arm and ask Bai He to go back and report to her little Huang brother who was far away in the capital, the fourth brother had colluded with barbarians.

But after all, she couldn't exert any strength, so she grazed Bai He's tight forearm with her fingertips, and whispered.

"sleepy."

"my child."

Seeing this, Bai He knew something was wrong, "Your Highness, you can't go to sleep." Without caring too much, she went to pinch Zhao Rong's arm, asking her to stay clear.

Pots of shocking blood were exchanged out of the house, and the coachman waited outside with a pale face - the eldest princess was inside, and if something happened at this moment, he would inevitably be held responsible.The servant girl came out again with the copper basin, frowned and said, "Give it up, don't get in the way."

The coachman was startled and hurriedly backed away a few steps.

The movement inside gradually subsided, and this quietness was rather frightening.

After a while, Bai He came out with the newborn young man wrapped in a small blanket, but his eyes were downcast, showing no joy.

The head of the inn's heart sank. A woman's childbirth is a matter of life and death. Even if you are a princess, you will not take it lightly.He took a deep breath and asked, "His Highness, how is she...?"

Mr. Xiao Lang had a wrinkled face and his whole body was flushed red. He was picked up by the maid on the side, and he slapped twice crying.

Intermittent cries echoed, scratching the bones of everyone present, making people frightened, and holding their breath slightly.

Bai He met the eyes of the head of the post station, and remained silent, with a pair of mournful eyes inlaid on his calm face.

This arrogant and hateful eldest princess thought that she would be able to go home until she died.

(End of this chapter)