Mo Xiangqi: The next imperial concubine is going to leave the pavilion [The finale]

Chapter 170 Flowers without a hundred-day red tree 3
Selfishness and greed are all good, she loves Helian Xiao, true love, even if it is a dream, she also wants to be able to love him in the dream regardless of anything, even if it is so short.

The lust that was about to drown her seemed to climb an unreachable mountain, making her dizzy for a while.

"Qi Ye, slaves, slaves can die for you fearlessly..." Finally she murmured, leaning on his chest.

He Lianxiao hugged her, looking at her tear-stained face.

To die without fear...

Suddenly, the tears gushing from his eyes dripped on her cheeks, but she didn't know it.

On the second day after Mu Mian entered the palace, the palace sent someone to report that the Supreme Emperor Helian Yufeng was seriously ill. He Lianqing immediately prepared to visit the palace, but An Zixun was not in the accompanying list.

"Your majesty, your majesty will find out sooner or later that you are hiding this from her. If she finds out, your majesty will definitely be sad." Li Shen comforted him. They met late at night a few days ago, and they were clearly reluctant...

He Lianqing's complexion was not good. Although the medicine stopped coughing and vomiting blood, he was still very clear about whether he was in good health or not.

"Will she still care?" He just smiled lightly, "The female doctor in Lao Qi's mansion will take care of her, and you will ask the people in the imperial hospital to ask for pulse on time every day. If there is anything wrong with her health, you don't need to tell me first. , kill kapok immediately, or stay with Lao Qi, sooner or later it will be a trouble." After giving these instructions, he thought about giving the tiger charm to Li Shen.

"Your majesty, why did you send armored horses to guard your empress?"

"My brother was always angry about what happened last time. He sent the news, but he didn't leave the capital of Western Chu. I don't know what he intends to do this time. If he follows me to the palace, this armored army is just a formality. , in case he doesn't go to the palace, the target is her, and she can be kept safe."

The armored cavalry was trained by the mother and concubine. Although Xie Mo Nian was sometimes crazy, he would not touch what the mother concubine left behind.He warned Xie Monian again!
It was still a bit stuffy tonight. He Lianqing was a little dizzy after finishing half of the memorial. He saw colorful lights flashing in the sky outside the window. He asked Li Shen, "What's going on outside?"

"Back to the emperor, the Mid-Autumn Festival is almost here, and the market is very lively. These are the new firecrackers and fireworks developed by craftsmen this year."

It's mid-autumn festival, and He Lianqing remembered that at this time last year, he met An Zixun in the street market. At that time, she was sitting on the roof opposite him watching the fireworks, and the person beside him was Helian Chunshui.

Mrs. Guo Guo, he thought in his heart, Chun Shui is not a fool, and of course Mrs. Guo Guo will not lose her mind as rumored. Hundreds of people from Gong Zijin's family were killed, but she and Chun Shui survived.

Even Xie Monian specially came to remind him to pay attention to the woman.

"I'm tired and want to go out for a walk." He rubbed his swollen forehead and left the imperial study.

There is a mountain stream flowing into the palace to form a stream. He Lianqing strolled along this stream, and from a distance one could see lights flickering on the stream. When he got closer, it was a boat made of paper with lit candles placed on it. The stream flows down.

His mind was moved, the custom in the South China Sea is to put out lanterns, boat lanterns and lanterns, floating on the sea surface full of light, it is very beautiful, but it is not enough for her to bow her head and smile.

In a daze, two people walked towards each other. The maid in front was holding a lantern while looking up at the fireworks in the sky, while smiling and commenting to her side.

"Miss, the fireworks here in Xichu are really good, look at them!" Ah Duan teased An Zixun with all her strength, and she didn't see her smiling for a few days, and she was bored in the bedroom and didn't speak. She was really afraid that Miss would She didn't look good, so I prepared a boat lantern to accompany her to set it off.

"Well, it's very beautiful." She casually raised her head and glanced at the sky, the gorgeous fireworks almost lit up the entire sky, in the South China Sea, under the same fireworks, in the vast crowd, she saw that person again.

A man exactly like the man she saw in her dream.

A gust of strong wind blew past, her eyes went dark, A Duan stopped her from moving, "Servant, get the flint, Miss, don't move around!" A Duan turned back, she stood there alone, suddenly her calf twitched It hurts.

Now it is difficult to move an inch, she is clumsy, not to mention able to bend over and rub her calves, her cramps are so severe, she frowned and had to shout behind her, "Ah Duan!"

As soon as the words fell, someone supported her from behind, and without waiting for her to react, he hugged her horizontally in his arms and quickly walked to the side to put her down. His breath was a faint ambergris, his own breath.

"Where does it hurt? Here?" He squatted down, held her cramped calf with both hands and squeezed it slightly, looking up and asking anxiously.

"Yeah." She bit her lip, although it still hurt from being pinched by him, she soon felt much more comfortable.

Then he kept his head down, feeling that she seemed to be getting better, and then slowly lowered her calf.

"Why are you here?" He Lianqing didn't know why this sentence came out of nowhere, the boat lights here are hers, so it's not surprising that she is here.

"The concubine came to release the lantern," she said softly, and then said, "Thank you."

He Lianqing then asked coldly, "Aside from thanking you, you won't have anything else to say to me." She was coldly alienated from him, and so was he.

He tried his best to restrain his feelings for her, but the moment he saw her again, he still couldn't resist missing her. He lingered and wanted to leave, but he couldn't move.

"The concubine will not be alone next night. I just didn't expect such a thing to happen. If the emperor hadn't appeared in time, the concubine might have hurt the child." She apologized every word.

He Lianqing nodded, "It's good that you understand, this child is what I have been looking forward to."

"The concubine understands." She stood up slowly, blessed, "The concubine is resigning."

Although her calf was no longer cramped, it still hurt a little, and her feet were still swollen, making it difficult for her to walk.

The person behind rushed forward and grabbed her arm, with a sullen expression on his face but he couldn't help but hold back, "You would rather go through difficulties than say a word, you can't take care of yourself, and now you can't even take care of your children. you……"

At the end of his speech, he saw a sparkle in her eyes, Helianqing couldn't speak any more, bent down and hugged her in her arms again.

"Where are you taking me?" She raised her head and glared at him.

He Lianqing deliberately turned cold and said, "My bedroom, don't worry, I can't eat you!"

How long has it been since he hugged her like this, He Lianqing had a small hope in his heart on the way to the bedroom, hoped that the road would be longer and that he could hold her for a longer time.

She was nestled in his arms, the moonlight was hazy, covering her cheeks, the soft light reflected the bright face, her thick and graceful eyes were particularly attractive, and had once amazed him.

What kind of face should be to match this pair of bright starry eyes.

In the dormitory, the pearl is the lamp, and the gentle brilliance illuminates the surrounding area. The sudden downpour outside the window is isolated from the small space between the two.

"Bring hot water here." He Lianqing ordered the servant girl.

When the palace maid brought hot water, he dismissed the others, stepped forward and squatted in front of An Zixun, but stretched out his hand to take off her shoes and socks.

She froze for a moment, then watched He Lianqing put her swollen feet into the hot water, rolled up her sleeves, wiped her calves with water, and kneaded them gently.

Her legs and feet were swollen, almost every day in the late pregnancy, when he pinched her cramped calf, for some reason, her heart throbbed.

After a while, He Lianqing dried her legs and feet, "The seasons change, and your cold syndrome is prone to attack." Then he helped her to sleep, and pulled the quilt to cover her up.

"When the rain stops, if you want to go back, I will send someone to take you away." He Lianqing said in a low voice, got up and sat down beside the desk. Beside the desk was the memorial sent by someone. He opened it and buried his head in reading.

The bedroom was quiet, and soon he heard An Zixun's rapid breathing, she looked very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" He Lianqing frowned and asked repeatedly.

"Help me up."

According to what she said, He Lianqing quickly and carefully helped her up and leaned to the side, and gradually her breath became short of breath before she gradually stabilized.

"I don't feel comfortable lying down to sleep." She clutched her lower abdomen, the child was getting bigger and bigger, and she would be panting badly when she lay down.She pulled the quilt and wanted to fold it behind her back. She had been relying on sleep to fall asleep these days, but He Lianqing stretched out his hand to help her to lean on his arms.

He has a broad chest, and it is indeed much more comfortable for her to lean on it than any quilt pads behind him.

"Go to sleep." He put his hand on her belly, suddenly Helianqing's expression changed, and he felt the baby in her belly move with the palm of his hand.

(End of this chapter)