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230 The Empress Dowager's Love!no future!
230 The Empress Dowager's Love!no future!imperial palace, imperial concubine's bedroom cabinet
A burst of intermittent coughing sounded from behind the bed curtain, and he walked steadily and quickly, and the bright yellow figure lifted the bed curtain in a flash, and sat down on the bed.
"Why are you coughing so badly? Broken Heart didn't call for an imperial doctor for you?" The emperor's cold and concerned voice sounded.
"No, no need. It's just an old problem. Your Majesty, I just feel tightness in my chest. That child, I miss him so much. Why doesn't he come to see me? How many times has it been? I can't remember several invitations, but he rejected them all, tell me, did Luo Zhiheng say something about his concubine in front of him?" A weak and intermittent voice sounded, and there was obviously suppressed sadness and crying in it Voice.
The emperor's side face was very soft, and he said in a gentle voice: "Qingya, don't think about it. You also know that Luo Zhiheng is not in good health and is still in a coma. The little prince naturally wants to protect her. How can he be willing to come out? Wait a few more days, Luo Zhiheng When Heng's health is better, we are letting them enter the palace. At that time, I'm afraid they can't find any reason to refuse. They can't even leave without seeing your own sister, right? What's more, Your ancestors are also here, Teacher Tong, a sensible person, will persuade them."
"Is that so?" Mu Qingya's erratic voice was full of disbelief and hope: "I miss him so much. I only met him once when I was a child. He is so cute and smart. He can call me sister in a childish voice. I hold him in my arms." In my arms, I feel that this child is like my own child, he is only one year older than our son..."
Mu Qingya's voice suddenly disappeared, and there was a dead silence in Nuo Da's palace for an instant.Occasionally, when the wind blows and blows all kinds of bright red curtains, it will make people feel sad and horrified.
The emperor pursed his lips tightly, and after a while he said in a difficult voice: "Can't you let it go? After all, Rui'er has been gone for so many years."
Mu Qingya suddenly said in an extremely sad, gloomy and trembling voice: "14 years! Rui'er died at the age of four, and it has been 14 years now. Can you remember clearly, Your Majesty? I'm afraid you are busy with state affairs, so you don't remember it long ago, right? But Chenqie remembers, remembers so clearly, even after 14 years of time passed, even after 14 years of suffering, Chenqie still clearly remembers every scene of that day. Chenqie still remembers when Ruier died The deep panic on the face, and the pair of eyes that look like yours are wide open, and the little face is blue and purple! I will never forget it, it is the nightmare of my life."
The emperor was struck by lightning!
He suddenly hugged her into his arms, but he could no longer find the gentle and lovely kind woman in his arms back then. What was there was only cold and hopeless!
"Qingya, as long as you take good care of your health, we will have children." These words are tantamount to deceiving oneself, but the emperor still said it.One day, one hundred days of kindness for husband and wife, and one thousand years of cultivation can sleep together.The love between them is not a span of 14 years, nor is it a desperate situation where they lost their son, but a husband and wife love of nearly 20 years.Maybe it had nothing to do with love at first, but just the impulsiveness and ignorance of youth and ignorance.But until now nothing can help, the only thing I can do is keep going, because when I look back, it hurts too much.
"Why should the emperor deceive himself and others? If there was one, we would have had it long ago. Back then, when Rui'er was born, the concubine had a narrow escape from death. She managed to get her life back, but got a result of being unable to have another child for the rest of her life. But the emperor, the concubine... I didn't complain at that time, I really didn't complain. Because it's enough for me to have you and Rui'er in this life. It's enough for me to guard the two men I love the most in my life. Just why, why God Want to take away my only bone and blood? He is only four years old, and she is still a child who doesn't understand anything. She died in my arms like that. Do you know how painful it is for me?"
"I understand, I understand everything. That's why Qingya must be stronger and live well for Rui'er. He is a sensible and well-behaved child, and he must also hope that his mother and concubine can live happily. That was all an accident, didn't you say Already let go? Then let's let go of the past, shall we?" The emperor's deep voice was hoarse, and he didn't know whether he was comforting Mu Qingya or himself.
"Accident? Yes, it was an accident, it was an accident..." Mu Qingya's side face nestled in the emperor's arms was stiff, lonely, sad, and hazy!Whispering and lowering her eyes, she fell into a long silence.
Those who lick their wounds alone in the years will never understand the warmth of the sun, so they gradually become hazy, swallowed by darkness, and can no longer walk out of the dark and cold world.She is smiling on the surface, but her heart is bleeding, who knows?
"Your Majesty, my concubine... misses my mother." After a long while, Mu Qingya spoke slowly, calling out to her long-lost mother.It's just that her mother's call made her eyes dry and she couldn't shed any tears. The call was so blunt and erratic, as if a call squeezed between her lips and teeth could easily kill her.
The emperor's body froze. Since Rui'er passed away, how long has it been since Mu Qingya talked about her mother?Once, the mother was the most perfect and gentle mother in Mu Qingya's mind when she was young. Mu Qingya loved her mother more than her husband.But Mu Qingya's love and hatred are equally intense!
Even if she never said it, the emperor was sensitive to the fact that in Mu Qingya's life, it seemed that her mother disappeared overnight.When she came back from visiting relatives in the Mu Dynasty, she brought back not only Ruier's premature death and body, but also the past and grief that were completely buried.
Naturally, he brought back a broken heart!
"Okay, I can order someone to arrange to bring your mother to the Southern Dynasty." The emperor said gloomyly.Some things, it's not that he doesn't doubt, it's just that Mu Qingya doesn't mention a word, so he can't intervene without authorization, because this is his repayment to Mu Qingya.So even though the answer was in the distant Mu Dynasty and within his reach, he still chose not to ask.
"Let Duanchang pick it up, after all, where did he come from." Mu Qingya hugged the emperor even tighter, it seemed that only in this way could she not be afraid and lonely.But only she knows that this is the only way she can prevent the emperor from discovering the hatred and madness in her eyes.
A haze flashed across the emperor's eyes.Broken Heart, the name of that vampire-like eunuch, who followed Mu Qingya to the Southern Dynasty when Rui Er died, and has appeared in Mu Qingya's world since then. He has stayed for 14 years, and it seems that he will be with him for the rest of his life. Both the eunuch and the emperor would think that Heartbroken approached Mu Qingya for impure purposes.
"Let him go if you like." The emperor said indifferently, and then ordered: "Come in with a broken heart."
Nalan Daibai pushed the door open and entered. He knelt on the ground respectfully, his pale face was more terrifying than a dead person, but his lips were as red as blood: "The slave is here."
"You go to the Mu Dynasty to pick up the mother of the imperial concubine to come to the Southern Dynasty. Remember, the faster the better, just say that the imperial concubine misses her." The emperor's cold and sharp eyes fell on Nalan Daibai, like a knife.
Nalan Daibai suddenly raised his head and glanced at Mu Qingya, then quickly lowered his eyes to hide the last trace of astonishment in his eyes.Respectfully said: "Slave/I obey."
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and fifteen days passed anxiously amidst people's different emotions.
The last time the emperor entered the King's Palace like flowing water, and rewarded Mu Yunhe and Luo Zhiheng under various names, and naturally some of them were also rewarded by the imperial concubine.But they didn't let Mu Yunhe Luo Zhiheng enter the palace easily.
Mu Yunhe still stayed in the Southern Dynasty, the reason is very simple, Old Tong said to him lightly: "Luo Zhiheng is not suitable for moving now, the little prince can guarantee that nothing will happen to Luo Zhiheng in the middle Accident? If that arm really had an accident due to the bumpy road, wouldn't you be sad and regretful?"
It was just such a sentence that made Mu Yunhe let go of all burdens, and stayed willingly to wait for Luo Zhiheng's injury to improve.
After Luo Zhiheng woke up, she was naturally not in a hurry to leave, she would definitely wait for the world king and the poison sage to detoxify Mu Yunhe.As for acting coquettishly, Mu Yunhe is no match for Luo Zhiheng, let alone Mu Yunhe treats Luo Zhiheng as an eyeball now, he will feel sorry for him for a long time if he touches Luo Zhiheng, how can he bear to see her unhappy ?So I would rather be humiliated and stay with a smile.
In the past half a month, a kind of song and dance has become popular in the Southern Dynasty like crazy. It dances in the way of narrating and crooning. The degree of popularity is simply amazing.And the other kind of fashion is no different from painting, a shocking method of painting, and the task of painting has made unprecedented progress.
However, people only saw a little bit of Luo Zhiheng's talent. Where can he be regarded as proficient, singing and dancing and painting became nondescript. On the contrary, people sought after Luo Zhiheng's worth even more. Now the name Luo Zhiheng is valuable, Luo Zhiheng Zhiheng's paintings are even more priceless, and it is hard to find a painting.Writers and aristocrats, talented men and women who pursue romance and arty style all stretched their necks and waited for Luo Zhiheng. Invisibly, a situation of waiting in line for Luo Zhiheng's calligraphy was formed.
In the past half month, Nanchao has become more lively than ever, and it is also more dangerous than ever, with hidden secrets.Merchants and tourists from various countries came to the Southern Dynasty one after another. Everyone seems to be very ordinary, but under the close supervision of the emperors and pharaohs of the Southern Dynasty, everyone came with a purpose.
Nothing more than coming here for Mu Yunhe!
Even if he wanted to keep it secret, the big secret of the divination priest was leaked.After all, with 10,000+ people on the field, rumors can spread to many places within half a month, and knowledgeable people will naturally be able to guess what, and naturally they will not miss this legendary existence.As a result, another grand gathering since the founding of the Southern Dynasties was imperceptibly promoted. It was really a gathering of heroes from all over the world.
Underneath the hustle and bustle on the surface, the waves are choppy.
Mu Yunhe knew it, and Luo Zhiheng knew it too, but the two of them are currently recovering from their injuries, and nothing else has anything to do with them.After experiencing a series of baptisms, both of them enjoyed the rare ease and purity.
Mrs. Huoyun's medical skills are really good. She treated Luo Zhiheng very well. Now Luo Zhiheng can take some light things without any problem, and the wound on her shoulder blade is also healed very well. Mrs. Huoyun said that it will be cured in one month. Luo Zhiheng It will be almost healed in another five or six days.
Under Luo Zhiheng's coercion, Mu Yunhe's body has also improved somewhat through Mrs. Huoyun's conditioning, but it has not improved much.The pharaohs seemed to be smiling every day, and Luo Zhiheng also got stuck with Mu Yunhe every day, but everyone's smiles were filled with anxiety.
Because the Poison Saint has not arrived yet.The world king did not leave the customs, Luo Zhiheng was not in a hurry, after all the world king gave a deadline, and he would definitely come out within a month at the latest.But what about Poison Saint?Everyone in the world said that this old guy was an old poison with a weird temper, and some people also said that when they met this old guy, they might die if they just looked at him without saying a word, and they would be poisoned to death.Few people can control him, why can the world king?As the poisonous sage disappeared day by day, Luo Zhiheng sometimes even wondered if the world king was deceiving her?
"Why are you frowning again? What's wrong?" His body was suddenly surrounded by someone from behind. His slender arms didn't have any muscles, but they made Luo Zhiheng feel at ease and powerful.It is a familiar taste and a clear voice.
Luo Zhiheng blinked, and all the bad emotions disappeared. She twisted her body and said, "The wound on my back is a little itchy, scratch it for me."
"No, your wound is scabbing now, and if you scratch it, you will get scars. Bear with it." The cold voice is Mu Yunhe's unique arrogance, but it is full of warmth and care .
Luo Zhiheng pouted and stared, then turned to look at him: "I'm itchy, will you scratch me!"
A broken smile like starlight flashed in Mu Yunhe's cold eyes, extremely charming.Seeing her so lively, Mu Yunhe could feel her real existence, her body was no longer trembling with coldness, and her body was no longer glaring with blood.
The complexion is ruddy, the eyes are bright, the momentum is amazing, and the teeth are eloquent.His Ah Heng has come back!
He couldn't help holding her smooth face, and kissed her plump and tender lips heavily, with urgency, lingering, lingering fear and full of pity and joy, his complicated emotions were in this fiery It is fully revealed in the kiss that is not deep, the messy breath is unstable, but there is a kind of lingering and delicate ecstasy.
Luo Zhiheng was fascinated by his occasional domineering, her clear eyes dimmed all of a sudden, her face gradually blushed and deepened, her breath was disturbed by his kiss, her arms involuntarily climbed onto his shoulders, and the kiss deepened slowly.
Mu Yunhe looked not in a hurry, teasing her, kissing her lightly and occasionally kissing heavily, wishing to stop her breathing, so that she could only concentrate on him like a fish deprived of oxygen Pass her nourishment.But occasionally he would leave her lips lightly, pecking and kissing her lightly, and would not give it to her when she couldn't help wanting it.
Mu Yunhe has undoubtedly changed.It becomes more complicated and difficult to understand, it becomes more profound and charming, and it also becomes more controllable and domineering.In his hands, Luo Zhiheng was a fish that could not escape his control. If he swam in the water of his pond, he could live without any worries. If he wanted to leave him, he would not even think about dying.
"Hmm." She finally opened her eyes in dissatisfaction and glared at him, her eyes were foggy and cute.
Mu Yunhe couldn't help but kiss her beautiful eyes, and her warm lips fell on her eyes finely, it turned out that the mist inside was so sweet.He couldn't help chuckling, his low and shallow laughter resonated with his chest, it was deep and sweet.
"What are you laughing at?" Luo Zhiheng finally realized his carelessness and the teasing in his eyes, blushed and gritted his teeth, pretending to be fierce and angrily said.
"Do you like me to kiss you so much? It turns out that the rumors that Ah Heng is a pervert are true." Mu Yunhe teased her with a smile, and very presciently grabbed her arm first, so that she could not resist for a while.
But Zhiheng suddenly yelled: "It hurts! It hurts, it hurts to death!"
With just these few words, Mu Yunhe's face paled suddenly, and he quickly moved his hands away, hugging her carefully, and said in a cold voice, "It hurts? Then you dare to make a fuss! Don't ask Mrs. Huoyun to come?"
"Are you reprimanding me or do you love me?" Luo Zhiheng looked at Mu Yunhe with tears in her eyes and asked pitifully.But the sly smile in his eyes was so obvious.
Mu Yunhe knew that he had been fooled at a glance, pinched her face, and said rather coldly and unfeelingly: "Didn't you see it? This king despises you, despises you to death. Distressed? You wait for the next life."
Luo Zhiheng quickly cried out in pain loudly, with the tendency of rolling all over the bed, so she rolled and howled: "It hurts me to death, Mu Yunhe despises me, little white-eyed wolf, you want to abandon the chaff, I don't want to live anymore .”
She vividly portrayed a shrew crying, opened her throat and yelled loudly, and slapped the bed with her right hand.She is so lively because of her second sister-in-law, a bandit. When she quarreled with her second brother, the second sister-in-law ordered everyone to cry like this. Since then, he has demonstrated his masculinity.But the second sister-in-law would cry even louder, dying or living, and jumping into the well with the child in her arms. Every time the second brother would be so frightened that he would rush back to the house with his wife in his arms and coax and trick him.
Looking at Luo Zhiheng like this, Mu Yunhe found it fresh and interesting, how could a girl cry like this?It's just... disrespectful.
But let's put it on Luo Zhiheng, Mu Yunhe felt like he was possessed, and Ah Heng looked good no matter what.
Luo Zhiheng howled for a while, but she didn't see Mu Yunhe coming to coax her like the second brother. She quietly opened one eye to look at him, and seeing that he was looking at her with a smile that was not a smile, she didn't blush, nor Instead of the embarrassment of being exposed, he became meditative.Could it be that she wasn't crying loud enough?Didn't invite others?So Mu Yunhe won't be as scared as the second brother?
Mu Yunhe has changed a lot during this period, especially making her feel a little out of control.Sometimes she thinks under the guidance of Mu Yunhe, which is not good, how can she be defeated by a little white rabbit?The dominance must be regained, Mu Yunhe must be taken down, and the innocent and lovely little Hehe from before must be found.
Luo Zhiheng made up her mind, and scratched her neck and howled: "Ah! I'm dead! I'm going to jump into the well with the child in my arms!"
The door was suddenly pushed open, and the person who rushed in was already nervous, but when he heard that he was carrying the child to jump into the well, he staggered in fright and almost tripped over the threshold.
Murong Xianxue stabilized her body, raised her head, and looked at the two blushing couples embracing each other on the bed. She was not shy at all, but asked strangely, "Whose child are you going to dance with, Luo Zhiheng?" well?"
Luo Zhiheng stopped howling all of a sudden, and coughed after being questioned by Murong Xianxue.She buried her face in Mu Yunhe's arms all of a sudden, she was ashamed, how could she forget that she had no children, how could she say this line from the second sister-in-law?
Feeling the vibration of the chest close to her cheeks, and the magnetic laughter resounding above her head, Luo Zhiheng lightly tapped Mu Yunhe.Is schadenfreude very happy?How good-looking is she on your face?
"What the hell are you two doing? Crying and making noise." Murong Xianxue asked curiously.
"It's nothing, it's just that... Ah Heng is afraid that the king will abandon her 'dirty wife', and here she is making trouble with the king." There was a sense of alienation and coldness in Mu Yunhe's words, but the corners of his mouth were raised , in the lowered eyes there is the gentle care that only Luo Zhiheng deserves.
"Damn? Luo Zhiheng, you really are a nympho. The meaning of the word is buried under the face of a handsome man, right? You dare to use it on yourself. There is something wrong with you. I'm lazy to talk to you." Murong Xianxue put her hips on her hip After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left, as if it was too embarrassing to have a friend like Luo Zhiheng.
Mu Yunhe's shallow smile aroused Luo Zhiheng's itchy eyes.
"It's all because of you." She said bitterly, but she thought with tears streaming down her face, why did the second sister-in-law get sympathy and help from others when she said she was a bad wife?Why did Murong Xianxue scorn her so much when she said it?Is it her bad character, or is she careless in making friends?
"What did I do to you? You said it yourself! Also, I also want to know whose child you are going to jump into the well with?" Mu Yunhe narrowed his eyes, his eyes were full of mischief, but also clear.
"Anyway, I don't have one myself, just grab a child and jump into a well." Luo Zhiheng was in no mood to act.
Mu Yunhe was silent for a moment, then gently placed her big hand on her lower abdomen, pressed her lips against her ear and asked her softly, with a perplexing air: "Heng, if you have a child, is it a child?" it's here?"
Luo Zhiheng's body froze, and she suddenly looked at Mu Yunhe, a shyness flashed in her eyes, but more fear and resistance.
The fact that some problems are not mentioned does not mean that they do not exist.Luo Zhiheng wholeheartedly wanted Mu Yunhe to be healthy. From the very beginning to save his life, to later feeling sorry for Mu Yunhe and wanting to do something for him, all he wanted up to now was to wish Mu Yunhe well.This is a process, which has gone through many trials and tribulations slowly and painfully, before we come to where we are today.
But she also knows that she has always had a belief in her heart, that is to leave the palace, walk out of fate, and gain freedom.
She wants a new life, she wants to live a chic life.She is an eagle in the sky, she should be soaring in the sky, she can't bear the slightest restraint and restriction, and she doesn't like the backyard life of intrigue.She thought that if Mu Yunhe died like this, she still had hope. She could wait for Xia Beisong to take her away, or find a way to leave by herself.But then this idea was slowly overwhelmed by Mu Yunhe's powerful and domineering presence.
But, thinking about it now, does she still want to leave the palace?
The answer is, yes!
She wants to leave, she wants to be free, she still wants to live unfettered.But these, the palace can't give her, and Mu Yunhe can't give her either.
She is not a fool, although she is not as insensitive to feelings as Mu Yunhe, but she has seen what love in the world is like, the feeling between her and Mu Yunhe is very strange now, she is more and more dependent on Mu Yunhe, She cared more and more about him, and even occasionally she felt scared and sad when she thought about leaving Mu Yunhe.
She could feel the strong possessiveness in Mu Yunhe's eyes as she looked at her, his domineering, his cruelty, his cruelty, his gentleness, everything belonged only to her, Luo Zhiheng.Luo Zhiheng saw this clearly, and Mu Yunhe never concealed it.So, did she fall into such a special and unique relationship with Mu Yunhe?
Luo Zhiheng suddenly became a little depressed, and the brilliance no longer appeared on his face.She is a female bandit, she should be free, she doesn't like the palace, very much, her marriage with Mu Yunhe was a mistake, a conspiracy.She even has a contract with Prince Mu!When the prince came back, she left.
Therefore, she and Mu Yunhe, they have no future!
There seemed to be a kind of pain flowing in her chest, and when she turned around the scabbed wound, she felt pain all over her body, and she no longer had any strength, and her face was pale.
"What's the matter, Ah Heng? I said child, did I scare you?" The slightly cool big hand landed on her sweaty face, caressing gently, even the cold voice had a kind of fine pain, he is It goes without saying that I feel sorry for her.
Luo Zhiheng walked into his arms along his arm, and what she touched was the temperature and breath she was used to. Only then did Muran realize that she had gotten used to his presence since when did she start.
It's just a child, can there be a child between them?Two people who started by mistake, who are destined to part ways, where can they find a spare blank to paint a child who is destined not to exist? !
"Are you afraid? Just pretend that this king has never said that it is enough for this king to have A-Heng." The tightening embrace gradually made people suffocate, but Mu Yunhe seemed not aware of it, only his voice and address gradually calmed down, It chilled Luo Zhiheng's heart.
I always knew that Mu Yunhe was sensitive and delicate.She just kept silent, which made him sensitively aware of the key point. Is this her luck or misfortune?Or, is it the misfortune of the two of them?
"No, I'm not afraid. I'm just a little tired." Luo Zhiheng couldn't answer anything else, and there was a broken melancholy in her hoarse voice.
Why was the self-confidence once full, but in exchange for today's constant hesitation?
Mu Yunhe's gloomy gaze seemed to brighten up, the corners of his gloomy mouth slowly revealed a sexy arc, and his voice suddenly warmed and seemed sweet: "Well, has Ah Heng ever thought that we will have a child in the future? Are you looking forward to it?" ?"
Although his health is not good, if he wants a child, it should be fine, right?If this is the case, when he leaves this world to leave Ah Heng a child, then this life will also prove that he did exist, and also leave some memories and traces about him to Ah Heng, proving that they have met.
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A burst of intermittent coughing sounded from behind the bed curtain, and he walked steadily and quickly, and the bright yellow figure lifted the bed curtain in a flash, and sat down on the bed.
"Why are you coughing so badly? Broken Heart didn't call for an imperial doctor for you?" The emperor's cold and concerned voice sounded.
"No, no need. It's just an old problem. Your Majesty, I just feel tightness in my chest. That child, I miss him so much. Why doesn't he come to see me? How many times has it been? I can't remember several invitations, but he rejected them all, tell me, did Luo Zhiheng say something about his concubine in front of him?" A weak and intermittent voice sounded, and there was obviously suppressed sadness and crying in it Voice.
The emperor's side face was very soft, and he said in a gentle voice: "Qingya, don't think about it. You also know that Luo Zhiheng is not in good health and is still in a coma. The little prince naturally wants to protect her. How can he be willing to come out? Wait a few more days, Luo Zhiheng When Heng's health is better, we are letting them enter the palace. At that time, I'm afraid they can't find any reason to refuse. They can't even leave without seeing your own sister, right? What's more, Your ancestors are also here, Teacher Tong, a sensible person, will persuade them."
"Is that so?" Mu Qingya's erratic voice was full of disbelief and hope: "I miss him so much. I only met him once when I was a child. He is so cute and smart. He can call me sister in a childish voice. I hold him in my arms." In my arms, I feel that this child is like my own child, he is only one year older than our son..."
Mu Qingya's voice suddenly disappeared, and there was a dead silence in Nuo Da's palace for an instant.Occasionally, when the wind blows and blows all kinds of bright red curtains, it will make people feel sad and horrified.
The emperor pursed his lips tightly, and after a while he said in a difficult voice: "Can't you let it go? After all, Rui'er has been gone for so many years."
Mu Qingya suddenly said in an extremely sad, gloomy and trembling voice: "14 years! Rui'er died at the age of four, and it has been 14 years now. Can you remember clearly, Your Majesty? I'm afraid you are busy with state affairs, so you don't remember it long ago, right? But Chenqie remembers, remembers so clearly, even after 14 years of time passed, even after 14 years of suffering, Chenqie still clearly remembers every scene of that day. Chenqie still remembers when Ruier died The deep panic on the face, and the pair of eyes that look like yours are wide open, and the little face is blue and purple! I will never forget it, it is the nightmare of my life."
The emperor was struck by lightning!
He suddenly hugged her into his arms, but he could no longer find the gentle and lovely kind woman in his arms back then. What was there was only cold and hopeless!
"Qingya, as long as you take good care of your health, we will have children." These words are tantamount to deceiving oneself, but the emperor still said it.One day, one hundred days of kindness for husband and wife, and one thousand years of cultivation can sleep together.The love between them is not a span of 14 years, nor is it a desperate situation where they lost their son, but a husband and wife love of nearly 20 years.Maybe it had nothing to do with love at first, but just the impulsiveness and ignorance of youth and ignorance.But until now nothing can help, the only thing I can do is keep going, because when I look back, it hurts too much.
"Why should the emperor deceive himself and others? If there was one, we would have had it long ago. Back then, when Rui'er was born, the concubine had a narrow escape from death. She managed to get her life back, but got a result of being unable to have another child for the rest of her life. But the emperor, the concubine... I didn't complain at that time, I really didn't complain. Because it's enough for me to have you and Rui'er in this life. It's enough for me to guard the two men I love the most in my life. Just why, why God Want to take away my only bone and blood? He is only four years old, and she is still a child who doesn't understand anything. She died in my arms like that. Do you know how painful it is for me?"
"I understand, I understand everything. That's why Qingya must be stronger and live well for Rui'er. He is a sensible and well-behaved child, and he must also hope that his mother and concubine can live happily. That was all an accident, didn't you say Already let go? Then let's let go of the past, shall we?" The emperor's deep voice was hoarse, and he didn't know whether he was comforting Mu Qingya or himself.
"Accident? Yes, it was an accident, it was an accident..." Mu Qingya's side face nestled in the emperor's arms was stiff, lonely, sad, and hazy!Whispering and lowering her eyes, she fell into a long silence.
Those who lick their wounds alone in the years will never understand the warmth of the sun, so they gradually become hazy, swallowed by darkness, and can no longer walk out of the dark and cold world.She is smiling on the surface, but her heart is bleeding, who knows?
"Your Majesty, my concubine... misses my mother." After a long while, Mu Qingya spoke slowly, calling out to her long-lost mother.It's just that her mother's call made her eyes dry and she couldn't shed any tears. The call was so blunt and erratic, as if a call squeezed between her lips and teeth could easily kill her.
The emperor's body froze. Since Rui'er passed away, how long has it been since Mu Qingya talked about her mother?Once, the mother was the most perfect and gentle mother in Mu Qingya's mind when she was young. Mu Qingya loved her mother more than her husband.But Mu Qingya's love and hatred are equally intense!
Even if she never said it, the emperor was sensitive to the fact that in Mu Qingya's life, it seemed that her mother disappeared overnight.When she came back from visiting relatives in the Mu Dynasty, she brought back not only Ruier's premature death and body, but also the past and grief that were completely buried.
Naturally, he brought back a broken heart!
"Okay, I can order someone to arrange to bring your mother to the Southern Dynasty." The emperor said gloomyly.Some things, it's not that he doesn't doubt, it's just that Mu Qingya doesn't mention a word, so he can't intervene without authorization, because this is his repayment to Mu Qingya.So even though the answer was in the distant Mu Dynasty and within his reach, he still chose not to ask.
"Let Duanchang pick it up, after all, where did he come from." Mu Qingya hugged the emperor even tighter, it seemed that only in this way could she not be afraid and lonely.But only she knows that this is the only way she can prevent the emperor from discovering the hatred and madness in her eyes.
A haze flashed across the emperor's eyes.Broken Heart, the name of that vampire-like eunuch, who followed Mu Qingya to the Southern Dynasty when Rui Er died, and has appeared in Mu Qingya's world since then. He has stayed for 14 years, and it seems that he will be with him for the rest of his life. Both the eunuch and the emperor would think that Heartbroken approached Mu Qingya for impure purposes.
"Let him go if you like." The emperor said indifferently, and then ordered: "Come in with a broken heart."
Nalan Daibai pushed the door open and entered. He knelt on the ground respectfully, his pale face was more terrifying than a dead person, but his lips were as red as blood: "The slave is here."
"You go to the Mu Dynasty to pick up the mother of the imperial concubine to come to the Southern Dynasty. Remember, the faster the better, just say that the imperial concubine misses her." The emperor's cold and sharp eyes fell on Nalan Daibai, like a knife.
Nalan Daibai suddenly raised his head and glanced at Mu Qingya, then quickly lowered his eyes to hide the last trace of astonishment in his eyes.Respectfully said: "Slave/I obey."
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and fifteen days passed anxiously amidst people's different emotions.
The last time the emperor entered the King's Palace like flowing water, and rewarded Mu Yunhe and Luo Zhiheng under various names, and naturally some of them were also rewarded by the imperial concubine.But they didn't let Mu Yunhe Luo Zhiheng enter the palace easily.
Mu Yunhe still stayed in the Southern Dynasty, the reason is very simple, Old Tong said to him lightly: "Luo Zhiheng is not suitable for moving now, the little prince can guarantee that nothing will happen to Luo Zhiheng in the middle Accident? If that arm really had an accident due to the bumpy road, wouldn't you be sad and regretful?"
It was just such a sentence that made Mu Yunhe let go of all burdens, and stayed willingly to wait for Luo Zhiheng's injury to improve.
After Luo Zhiheng woke up, she was naturally not in a hurry to leave, she would definitely wait for the world king and the poison sage to detoxify Mu Yunhe.As for acting coquettishly, Mu Yunhe is no match for Luo Zhiheng, let alone Mu Yunhe treats Luo Zhiheng as an eyeball now, he will feel sorry for him for a long time if he touches Luo Zhiheng, how can he bear to see her unhappy ?So I would rather be humiliated and stay with a smile.
In the past half a month, a kind of song and dance has become popular in the Southern Dynasty like crazy. It dances in the way of narrating and crooning. The degree of popularity is simply amazing.And the other kind of fashion is no different from painting, a shocking method of painting, and the task of painting has made unprecedented progress.
However, people only saw a little bit of Luo Zhiheng's talent. Where can he be regarded as proficient, singing and dancing and painting became nondescript. On the contrary, people sought after Luo Zhiheng's worth even more. Now the name Luo Zhiheng is valuable, Luo Zhiheng Zhiheng's paintings are even more priceless, and it is hard to find a painting.Writers and aristocrats, talented men and women who pursue romance and arty style all stretched their necks and waited for Luo Zhiheng. Invisibly, a situation of waiting in line for Luo Zhiheng's calligraphy was formed.
In the past half month, Nanchao has become more lively than ever, and it is also more dangerous than ever, with hidden secrets.Merchants and tourists from various countries came to the Southern Dynasty one after another. Everyone seems to be very ordinary, but under the close supervision of the emperors and pharaohs of the Southern Dynasty, everyone came with a purpose.
Nothing more than coming here for Mu Yunhe!
Even if he wanted to keep it secret, the big secret of the divination priest was leaked.After all, with 10,000+ people on the field, rumors can spread to many places within half a month, and knowledgeable people will naturally be able to guess what, and naturally they will not miss this legendary existence.As a result, another grand gathering since the founding of the Southern Dynasties was imperceptibly promoted. It was really a gathering of heroes from all over the world.
Underneath the hustle and bustle on the surface, the waves are choppy.
Mu Yunhe knew it, and Luo Zhiheng knew it too, but the two of them are currently recovering from their injuries, and nothing else has anything to do with them.After experiencing a series of baptisms, both of them enjoyed the rare ease and purity.
Mrs. Huoyun's medical skills are really good. She treated Luo Zhiheng very well. Now Luo Zhiheng can take some light things without any problem, and the wound on her shoulder blade is also healed very well. Mrs. Huoyun said that it will be cured in one month. Luo Zhiheng It will be almost healed in another five or six days.
Under Luo Zhiheng's coercion, Mu Yunhe's body has also improved somewhat through Mrs. Huoyun's conditioning, but it has not improved much.The pharaohs seemed to be smiling every day, and Luo Zhiheng also got stuck with Mu Yunhe every day, but everyone's smiles were filled with anxiety.
Because the Poison Saint has not arrived yet.The world king did not leave the customs, Luo Zhiheng was not in a hurry, after all the world king gave a deadline, and he would definitely come out within a month at the latest.But what about Poison Saint?Everyone in the world said that this old guy was an old poison with a weird temper, and some people also said that when they met this old guy, they might die if they just looked at him without saying a word, and they would be poisoned to death.Few people can control him, why can the world king?As the poisonous sage disappeared day by day, Luo Zhiheng sometimes even wondered if the world king was deceiving her?
"Why are you frowning again? What's wrong?" His body was suddenly surrounded by someone from behind. His slender arms didn't have any muscles, but they made Luo Zhiheng feel at ease and powerful.It is a familiar taste and a clear voice.
Luo Zhiheng blinked, and all the bad emotions disappeared. She twisted her body and said, "The wound on my back is a little itchy, scratch it for me."
"No, your wound is scabbing now, and if you scratch it, you will get scars. Bear with it." The cold voice is Mu Yunhe's unique arrogance, but it is full of warmth and care .
Luo Zhiheng pouted and stared, then turned to look at him: "I'm itchy, will you scratch me!"
A broken smile like starlight flashed in Mu Yunhe's cold eyes, extremely charming.Seeing her so lively, Mu Yunhe could feel her real existence, her body was no longer trembling with coldness, and her body was no longer glaring with blood.
The complexion is ruddy, the eyes are bright, the momentum is amazing, and the teeth are eloquent.His Ah Heng has come back!
He couldn't help holding her smooth face, and kissed her plump and tender lips heavily, with urgency, lingering, lingering fear and full of pity and joy, his complicated emotions were in this fiery It is fully revealed in the kiss that is not deep, the messy breath is unstable, but there is a kind of lingering and delicate ecstasy.
Luo Zhiheng was fascinated by his occasional domineering, her clear eyes dimmed all of a sudden, her face gradually blushed and deepened, her breath was disturbed by his kiss, her arms involuntarily climbed onto his shoulders, and the kiss deepened slowly.
Mu Yunhe looked not in a hurry, teasing her, kissing her lightly and occasionally kissing heavily, wishing to stop her breathing, so that she could only concentrate on him like a fish deprived of oxygen Pass her nourishment.But occasionally he would leave her lips lightly, pecking and kissing her lightly, and would not give it to her when she couldn't help wanting it.
Mu Yunhe has undoubtedly changed.It becomes more complicated and difficult to understand, it becomes more profound and charming, and it also becomes more controllable and domineering.In his hands, Luo Zhiheng was a fish that could not escape his control. If he swam in the water of his pond, he could live without any worries. If he wanted to leave him, he would not even think about dying.
"Hmm." She finally opened her eyes in dissatisfaction and glared at him, her eyes were foggy and cute.
Mu Yunhe couldn't help but kiss her beautiful eyes, and her warm lips fell on her eyes finely, it turned out that the mist inside was so sweet.He couldn't help chuckling, his low and shallow laughter resonated with his chest, it was deep and sweet.
"What are you laughing at?" Luo Zhiheng finally realized his carelessness and the teasing in his eyes, blushed and gritted his teeth, pretending to be fierce and angrily said.
"Do you like me to kiss you so much? It turns out that the rumors that Ah Heng is a pervert are true." Mu Yunhe teased her with a smile, and very presciently grabbed her arm first, so that she could not resist for a while.
But Zhiheng suddenly yelled: "It hurts! It hurts, it hurts to death!"
With just these few words, Mu Yunhe's face paled suddenly, and he quickly moved his hands away, hugging her carefully, and said in a cold voice, "It hurts? Then you dare to make a fuss! Don't ask Mrs. Huoyun to come?"
"Are you reprimanding me or do you love me?" Luo Zhiheng looked at Mu Yunhe with tears in her eyes and asked pitifully.But the sly smile in his eyes was so obvious.
Mu Yunhe knew that he had been fooled at a glance, pinched her face, and said rather coldly and unfeelingly: "Didn't you see it? This king despises you, despises you to death. Distressed? You wait for the next life."
Luo Zhiheng quickly cried out in pain loudly, with the tendency of rolling all over the bed, so she rolled and howled: "It hurts me to death, Mu Yunhe despises me, little white-eyed wolf, you want to abandon the chaff, I don't want to live anymore .”
She vividly portrayed a shrew crying, opened her throat and yelled loudly, and slapped the bed with her right hand.She is so lively because of her second sister-in-law, a bandit. When she quarreled with her second brother, the second sister-in-law ordered everyone to cry like this. Since then, he has demonstrated his masculinity.But the second sister-in-law would cry even louder, dying or living, and jumping into the well with the child in her arms. Every time the second brother would be so frightened that he would rush back to the house with his wife in his arms and coax and trick him.
Looking at Luo Zhiheng like this, Mu Yunhe found it fresh and interesting, how could a girl cry like this?It's just... disrespectful.
But let's put it on Luo Zhiheng, Mu Yunhe felt like he was possessed, and Ah Heng looked good no matter what.
Luo Zhiheng howled for a while, but she didn't see Mu Yunhe coming to coax her like the second brother. She quietly opened one eye to look at him, and seeing that he was looking at her with a smile that was not a smile, she didn't blush, nor Instead of the embarrassment of being exposed, he became meditative.Could it be that she wasn't crying loud enough?Didn't invite others?So Mu Yunhe won't be as scared as the second brother?
Mu Yunhe has changed a lot during this period, especially making her feel a little out of control.Sometimes she thinks under the guidance of Mu Yunhe, which is not good, how can she be defeated by a little white rabbit?The dominance must be regained, Mu Yunhe must be taken down, and the innocent and lovely little Hehe from before must be found.
Luo Zhiheng made up her mind, and scratched her neck and howled: "Ah! I'm dead! I'm going to jump into the well with the child in my arms!"
The door was suddenly pushed open, and the person who rushed in was already nervous, but when he heard that he was carrying the child to jump into the well, he staggered in fright and almost tripped over the threshold.
Murong Xianxue stabilized her body, raised her head, and looked at the two blushing couples embracing each other on the bed. She was not shy at all, but asked strangely, "Whose child are you going to dance with, Luo Zhiheng?" well?"
Luo Zhiheng stopped howling all of a sudden, and coughed after being questioned by Murong Xianxue.She buried her face in Mu Yunhe's arms all of a sudden, she was ashamed, how could she forget that she had no children, how could she say this line from the second sister-in-law?
Feeling the vibration of the chest close to her cheeks, and the magnetic laughter resounding above her head, Luo Zhiheng lightly tapped Mu Yunhe.Is schadenfreude very happy?How good-looking is she on your face?
"What the hell are you two doing? Crying and making noise." Murong Xianxue asked curiously.
"It's nothing, it's just that... Ah Heng is afraid that the king will abandon her 'dirty wife', and here she is making trouble with the king." There was a sense of alienation and coldness in Mu Yunhe's words, but the corners of his mouth were raised , in the lowered eyes there is the gentle care that only Luo Zhiheng deserves.
"Damn? Luo Zhiheng, you really are a nympho. The meaning of the word is buried under the face of a handsome man, right? You dare to use it on yourself. There is something wrong with you. I'm lazy to talk to you." Murong Xianxue put her hips on her hip After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left, as if it was too embarrassing to have a friend like Luo Zhiheng.
Mu Yunhe's shallow smile aroused Luo Zhiheng's itchy eyes.
"It's all because of you." She said bitterly, but she thought with tears streaming down her face, why did the second sister-in-law get sympathy and help from others when she said she was a bad wife?Why did Murong Xianxue scorn her so much when she said it?Is it her bad character, or is she careless in making friends?
"What did I do to you? You said it yourself! Also, I also want to know whose child you are going to jump into the well with?" Mu Yunhe narrowed his eyes, his eyes were full of mischief, but also clear.
"Anyway, I don't have one myself, just grab a child and jump into a well." Luo Zhiheng was in no mood to act.
Mu Yunhe was silent for a moment, then gently placed her big hand on her lower abdomen, pressed her lips against her ear and asked her softly, with a perplexing air: "Heng, if you have a child, is it a child?" it's here?"
Luo Zhiheng's body froze, and she suddenly looked at Mu Yunhe, a shyness flashed in her eyes, but more fear and resistance.
The fact that some problems are not mentioned does not mean that they do not exist.Luo Zhiheng wholeheartedly wanted Mu Yunhe to be healthy. From the very beginning to save his life, to later feeling sorry for Mu Yunhe and wanting to do something for him, all he wanted up to now was to wish Mu Yunhe well.This is a process, which has gone through many trials and tribulations slowly and painfully, before we come to where we are today.
But she also knows that she has always had a belief in her heart, that is to leave the palace, walk out of fate, and gain freedom.
She wants a new life, she wants to live a chic life.She is an eagle in the sky, she should be soaring in the sky, she can't bear the slightest restraint and restriction, and she doesn't like the backyard life of intrigue.She thought that if Mu Yunhe died like this, she still had hope. She could wait for Xia Beisong to take her away, or find a way to leave by herself.But then this idea was slowly overwhelmed by Mu Yunhe's powerful and domineering presence.
But, thinking about it now, does she still want to leave the palace?
The answer is, yes!
She wants to leave, she wants to be free, she still wants to live unfettered.But these, the palace can't give her, and Mu Yunhe can't give her either.
She is not a fool, although she is not as insensitive to feelings as Mu Yunhe, but she has seen what love in the world is like, the feeling between her and Mu Yunhe is very strange now, she is more and more dependent on Mu Yunhe, She cared more and more about him, and even occasionally she felt scared and sad when she thought about leaving Mu Yunhe.
She could feel the strong possessiveness in Mu Yunhe's eyes as she looked at her, his domineering, his cruelty, his cruelty, his gentleness, everything belonged only to her, Luo Zhiheng.Luo Zhiheng saw this clearly, and Mu Yunhe never concealed it.So, did she fall into such a special and unique relationship with Mu Yunhe?
Luo Zhiheng suddenly became a little depressed, and the brilliance no longer appeared on his face.She is a female bandit, she should be free, she doesn't like the palace, very much, her marriage with Mu Yunhe was a mistake, a conspiracy.She even has a contract with Prince Mu!When the prince came back, she left.
Therefore, she and Mu Yunhe, they have no future!
There seemed to be a kind of pain flowing in her chest, and when she turned around the scabbed wound, she felt pain all over her body, and she no longer had any strength, and her face was pale.
"What's the matter, Ah Heng? I said child, did I scare you?" The slightly cool big hand landed on her sweaty face, caressing gently, even the cold voice had a kind of fine pain, he is It goes without saying that I feel sorry for her.
Luo Zhiheng walked into his arms along his arm, and what she touched was the temperature and breath she was used to. Only then did Muran realize that she had gotten used to his presence since when did she start.
It's just a child, can there be a child between them?Two people who started by mistake, who are destined to part ways, where can they find a spare blank to paint a child who is destined not to exist? !
"Are you afraid? Just pretend that this king has never said that it is enough for this king to have A-Heng." The tightening embrace gradually made people suffocate, but Mu Yunhe seemed not aware of it, only his voice and address gradually calmed down, It chilled Luo Zhiheng's heart.
I always knew that Mu Yunhe was sensitive and delicate.She just kept silent, which made him sensitively aware of the key point. Is this her luck or misfortune?Or, is it the misfortune of the two of them?
"No, I'm not afraid. I'm just a little tired." Luo Zhiheng couldn't answer anything else, and there was a broken melancholy in her hoarse voice.
Why was the self-confidence once full, but in exchange for today's constant hesitation?
Mu Yunhe's gloomy gaze seemed to brighten up, the corners of his gloomy mouth slowly revealed a sexy arc, and his voice suddenly warmed and seemed sweet: "Well, has Ah Heng ever thought that we will have a child in the future? Are you looking forward to it?" ?"
Although his health is not good, if he wants a child, it should be fine, right?If this is the case, when he leaves this world to leave Ah Heng a child, then this life will also prove that he did exist, and also leave some memories and traces about him to Ah Heng, proving that they have met.
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