Dressed as a paranoid emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 466 Silent Tears
"Zhou Shunyuan, can you see Bengong?"

Li Yu'er stood by the bed, lowered her head slightly, and looked at the haggard and exhausted person lying on the bed.

Zhou Wanying blinked her eyes, her eyes were sore, she wanted to speak, but when she opened her mouth, she found that her throat was so painful that she couldn't make any sound.

"Ma'am, please drink some water."

Qingye gently helped Zhou Wanying up.

The cold liquid slipped into Zhou Wanying's lips, Zhou Wanying moved her lips and swallowed with difficulty.

"what is this?"

After Zhou Wanying finished drinking, she felt much better, she asked weakly.

"It's a potion prepared by the servant according to the physical condition of the empress. If the empress feels weak, she can take some to refresh herself." Qingye said warmly.

The empty teacup was taken down.

Qingye took a soft pillow and placed it behind Zhou Wanying, making it more comfortable for her to lean on.

Zhou Wanying nodded towards Yan Xiu and Li Yu'er with a blank face as a salute: "The concubine thanks the emperor and the concubine Xian for caring for her. It is the concubine's fault that the emperor and the concubine Xian are worried."

"What are you talking about?" Li Yu'er sighed: "Don't overthink, just take good care of yourself."

Zhou Wanying panted weakly, looked at the unfamiliar environment, and realized belatedly that this was not Zilanxuan where she lived.

"here is?"

"This is the side hall of Yikun Palace."

Yikun Palace?
Some memories before coma were recalled by Zhou Wanying, her already pale face looked even paler.

With a flash in her eyes, Zhou Wanying spoke with difficulty: "The concubine has caused trouble for the Concubine De."

Concubine De took two steps forward, and spoke at the right time: "Zhou Shunyuan, don't be polite, the preparations here in this palace are too hasty. If Zhou Shunyuan doesn't dislike her, she can rest in peace in this palace and raise her body. If there is anything missing, just speak up."

Zhou Wanying thought, is she living in Yikun Palace like this?
Mingzhen and Mingzhu who were serving her were also standing beside her, looking at her with red eyes, thinking that they hadn't had a good rest in the past two days.

"The concubine is here, it will disturb the concubine de concubine."

Concubine De: "Why bother me? This is my honor."

"However, when you recover better, it's better to go back to live in Bamboo Mo Palace. You have the highest ranking in Bamboo Mo Palace now, and you can be in charge of the first house. Living in the main palace will also help your body recover. recover."

Confusion appeared in Zhou Wanying's eyes: "Concubine, is this concubine the highest in Zhumo Palace?"

What does it mean?
Concubine De took a look at Yan Xiu, and explained in a gentle voice: "Wei Qingyi violated the palace rules and was demoted to Chonghua."

Zhou Wanying's eyes gradually widened.

Breaking the palace rules.

She almost impulsively asked what palace rule she violated?
But she held back.

After staying in the palace for a long time, she also gradually understood what to ask and what not to ask.

After only saying a few words, Zhou Wanying looked tired again.

Yan Xiu and Li Yuer went back to the palace first, leaving Qingye here to cooperate with the imperial physician to take care of Zhou Wanying.

"The emperor ordered someone to pass the news to Mr. Zhou?"

"Naturally." Yan Xiu took Li Yu'er's hand: "But the person who sent the message is not me, but Mingzhu."

"If the emperor does not acquiesce, this letter will not be delivered to Mr. Zhou."

Yan Xiu: "The one who knows me is Yu'er."

"Mrs. Zhou must be very worried." Li Yu'er sighed.

"That's right. Fortunately, what Ming Zhen wrote is more realistic. Zhou Hong and Mrs. Zhou should have their own considerations."

Li Yu'er didn't speak.

Now is a great opportunity, and it is not the first time that Zhou Hong was stimulated by Zhou Wanying.This time, will Zhou Hong still choose to stand in Yan Xiu's camp like last time?

Yan Heng's move can be said to kill two birds with one stone, but I don't know what role Yan Zixuan played in this matter?
"Zheng Jieyu is pregnant, okay, okay!"

After Yan Zixuan heard the news, he was very happy. Finally, he also had something to use.

"By the way, did you find out about Han Yiqing?"

Yan Zixuan asked.

Chi Jin shook his head: "My lord, do you really think that Han Yiqing is not dead?"

The news of Han Yiqing's unfortunate death also spread to Xixia City. When Yan Zixuan received the secret letter, he was at a loss for a moment. The Qing Jieyu he had seen in the palace appeared in his mind.

A smart, low-key, elegant and wise woman, full of talent, with the gentleness of a Jiangnan woman.

Yan Zixuan thought at that time, with such a woman working for him in the palace, his great career was just around the corner.

But later, something happened to Qing Jieyu.

He hasn't done anything yet, and he...

Looking back on the past, Yan Zixuan withdrew from the memories of the past, and sighed: "I don't believe in Han Yiqing's fate, but I believe in Yan Heng, who will never exchange a useless chess piece for his left and right arm."

Chi Jin was silent.

This is similar to the news that Chi Gu sent back, he didn't tell the prince in detail.

After all, it's all useless information, if you say too much, I'm afraid the prince will still have doubts about Chi Gu.

"Concubine Zheng is here."

Chi Jin moved his ears and said in a low voice.

"Well, let her in." Yan Zixuan knew why Zheng Huai'er came, it must be because of the letter from Zheng Kui'er, but he looked at the approaching woman calmly, listening to her whispering in a soft voice. .

"Concubine Zheng worked hard to find out information for this king." Yan Zixuan poured a cup of tea himself and handed it to Zheng Huai'er.

Zheng Huai'er blushed immediately, took it with both hands, and drank the tea.

Very sweet.

It was also different from the tea she usually drank.

In fact, since she suspected that she was pregnant, she didn't drink tea very much.

Zheng Huai'er looked at Yan Zixuan with eyes full of affection, and asked softly: "My lord, how do you think this letter is suitable for me as a concubine?"

Yan Zixuan helped Zheng Huai'er refill tea.

"It's not rude to come and go."

"Zheng Kui'er told you about such a private matter, you also have to tell her about your pregnancy, so that your sister can be trusted when she is in the palace, Huai'er thinks, how about it?"

Yan Zixuan was laughing when he said this, but Zheng Huai'er felt as if she had fallen into a cellar of ice, and her delicate body began to tremble unconsciously.

"Wang... lord..."

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Zixuan pulled Zheng Huaier's hand.

Zheng Huai'er's fingertips were cold, and a faint sweat appeared on his palm.

Yan Zixuan didn't seem to notice, put the tea bowl in Zheng Huai'er's hand, and said in a warm voice, "Does Huai'er feel cold?"

"Have a cup of hot tea to warm yourself up."

Zheng Huai'er shook her hand, and the tea spilled on her fingertips.

The not-so-hot tea still made her shiver. She knelt down on the ground and grabbed the corner of Yan Zixuan's long gown with her hands. Before she could speak, tears were already streaming down her face.

"My lord, this concubine, this concubine didn't hide it on purpose, I just wanted to, I wanted to wait until the fetus was confirmed, and then tell the prince..."

Zheng Huai'er is pregnant, it will be three months soon, but she has been hiding it, even if Yan Zixuan needs it occasionally, she will find a way to serve Yan Zixuan.

Yan Zixuan only found it ridiculous when he heard Zheng Huaier's words.

He stretched out his hand to support Zheng Huai'er's arm, and said in a low voice, "Why is Huai'er crying?"

"The king didn't say anything, he was just giving advice to Huai'er. You helped the king to have children. It's too late for the king to be happy. How could you blame it?"

Zheng Huai'er stared blankly at Yan Zixuan.

Did she hear it right?

Wasn't what the prince said just now a warning to her?Also, no point blaming her?
The corners of Yan Zixuan's lips were raised, and his arms were slightly exerted.

Following this force, Zheng Huai'er got up from the ground by Yan Zixuan.

Yan Zixuan helped Zheng Huai'er to sit down, and took out the handkerchief she was carrying from Zheng Huai'er's sleeve, and helped her wipe the tea stains on her clothes.

"You, even if you are too careful, you also think too much."

"You are pregnant with this king's child. You will choose to keep it a secret within three months. This king can understand it. After all, Zheng Jieyu only told the emperor about it after three months."

Yan Zixuan smiled: "You will make the same decision as her, I understand you."

Zheng Huai'er shed tears again, this time she was moved.

She choked with sobs and said, "Thank you, thank you, my lord. It's my blessing to be my concubine, my concubine, my lord..."

"Okay, you're emotionally unstable, it's better not to be sad."

"The tea you drank today will not cause any damage to you. On the contrary, it is also a good thing to replenish your vitality. When you go back, take some back and drink it every day. It will always be good for your body."

Yan Zixuan stroked Zheng Huai'er's black hair, and said in a soft voice.

Zheng Huai'er choked up and nodded: "Okay, the concubine will listen to the prince."

"As for the matter of the palace, you and Zheng Jieyu can say whatever you want. She is also pregnant, but unfortunately she is in the palace, and there is no shortage of concubines in the palace. Her situation is not as moist as you think."

"When you talk to her, you have to think more, so as not to make her feel sad."

"Yes, I will pay attention to it."

Back in Xuanzi, Zheng Huai'er was like a newborn, with a sweet smile on her cheeks, and immediately ordered someone to fetch a pen and paper, and began to write a reply letter.

Zhou Wanying lived in Yikun Palace for about a week, she was refreshed and recovered very well.

During this period, she received a letter from Mrs. Zhou, and naturally wrote a reply.

Mrs. Zhou, who didn't know enough about her situation at first and was still a little worried, was finally relieved after receiving Zhou Wanying's reply.After discussing with Zhou Hong, she decided to return to the capital after a while.

"If madam decides, then I will go with madam as husband."

Mrs. Zhou was very moved and leaned into Zhou Hong's arms.

The days in the palace passed day by day, and on the auspicious day of moving to the palace, Zhou Wanying returned to Zhumo Palace.

In the halls of the main palace, Wei Qingyi's things were already gone.

The emperor specially arranged for people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs to come and prepare.

The things in the hall have been replaced with Zhou Wanying's supplies, and it is not too troublesome to move from Zilanxuan to the hall, and it will be ready in less than a day.

During the period, Mingzhen came back to see it once, and when she saw Zhou Wanying again, she kept silent, also wanting to surprise her mother.

"Here, what are these situations?"

Zhou Wanying was really surprised, she didn't dare to step in after standing outside the hall.

Jing Jieyu Guo Mingyan, who heard them coming back, hurriedly led Lan Ye to meet her, rushed to her and knelt on the ground to greet her: "Mrs. Shunyuan."

"Please get up."

Zhou Wanying took a few steps forward and helped Guo Mingyan up.

Looking back, it was Mrs. Ying.

"Elegant Ying is also exempt."

Yinhuang helped Yinggui to get up.

I don't know if I got up too fast or what, suddenly Yinggui's eyes turned black, and when she stood up, she staggered a few times and almost fell down.

It was also Yinhuang's quick movements that supported Sun Moshuang with all his strength, so that she could barely stabilize her body.

"What's wrong, Mr. Ying?"

"But you don't feel well?"

Both Zhou Wanying and Guo Mingyan looked at Sun Moshuang.

Not seeing her for a few days, Sun Moshuang seemed to have lost a lot of weight, her body was not as plump as before, and her face was slightly pale, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

Compared to Zhou Wanying who had been ill for several days, Sun Moshuang looked more like the person who lay in bed and couldn't get out of bed for several days.

Sun Moshuang shook his head slightly: "Ms. Shun, don't worry about the concubine. The concubine has not had a meal in the morning and just got up a little too hard. After the concubine has eaten and rested for a while, she will return to normal."

Zhou Wanying was very worried: "Miss Qingye will come to see Bengong's pulse later, why don't you ask Miss Qingye to help nobleman Ying take a look."

Sun Moshuang's already pale complexion became even paler after hearing Zhou Wanying's words.

She hurriedly lowered her head and said in a low voice: "It's better not to bother Miss Qingye."

"Emperor Li has always been responsible for taking care of the concubine's body. If the concubine temporarily changes to Miss Qingye, then, isn't that just a distrust of the concubine?"

Zhou Wanying sighed: "Indeed, it's because I didn't think well enough."

"But don't think too much about it. Doctor Li is always a man. There are many women's diseases. I dare not say that he doesn't know much about them. However, compared to Miss Qingye, Miss Qingye must be the one who is more suitable to talk about. "

"Your own body, it's better to recuperate early, don't be brave."

"My concubine, Xie Shunyuan, will definitely take good care of my body." Sun Moshuang bowed his head in blessing, and said in a low voice: "Is it the concubine today, who can't help the empress Shunyuan with anything, and because the empress Bai Ling Shunyuan is worried about my concubine. It's the concubine's fault."

"In another day, the concubine will definitely apologize to Empress Shunyuan."

"What are you talking about, Mrs. Ying? Go back and rest." Zhou Wanying said softly.

Sun Mo resigned happily.

"Look at this concubine, nobleman Ying is not in good health these days."

Guo Mingyan looked at the back of Sun Moshuang leaving, and spoke worriedly.

"I just hope that Doctor Li can cure her well."

With a faint sigh, Zhou Wanying and Guo Mingyan walked into the hall.

Back in the Xuanzi, Sun Moshuang pursed her lips and walked towards the inner room. When there were no more outsiders, she finally couldn't control herself and vomited.

"Your Majesty..."

Yinhuang's eyes were red, but her voice was low. After helping Sun Moshuang with cool tea to rinse her mouth, she fed her a sour plum, and then went to clean up with a natural expression.

A sour plum in the mouth, after all, the disgusting feeling is suppressed a lot.

Sun Moshuang put her hand on her lower abdomen, and the tears she had suppressed for a long time finally welled up in her eyes, crying silently.

……

　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)