Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 224 No heirs, who will drink it for (Gaggen)

That night.

Both Fuling and Ari went back to rest.

Jun Beicheng dismissed all the maids and eunuchs from the Palace of Mental Cultivation.

Only Xia Yan stayed in the hall.

After a while, Qingfeng brought a bowl of black medicine and put it on the desk.

The bowl of pitch-black medicinal soup was steaming hot, exuding a strong musky smell, mixed with other medicinal smells.

With a pen in his hand, Jun Beicheng continued to review the memorial seriously.

Under the light, the man's profile is so handsome, dignified and gentle.

Qingfeng pursed her lips, took a step forward, and persuaded: "Master... this medicine is very poisonous, it's better to..."

Xia Yan's heart skipped a beat, poison? !

Is this medicine... poison? !

"Prepared?" Jun Beicheng put down the pen, looked at the steaming medicine bowl, and said slowly, "Are you sure it works?"

"This subordinate promises with his life that if he takes this medicine, he will never have any more children in the future."

What? !Xia Yan opened his mouth wide open in amazement, and his ears rang with a bang!

If you have no heirs, who will you drink for? !

Jun Beicheng brought the bowl of medicine to his hand, and kept stirring it with a spoon. After a while, he smiled slightly: "It smells pretty good."

Qingfeng stared at him closely, his face was ugly, and he couldn't speak at all!
The master had asked him for Musk Duanzi Soup before, and he thought it was a joke, but he didn't expect it to be true.

"Your Majesty, you can't, Your Majesty." Xia Yan was so frightened that he immediately knelt down in front of the desk, and was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. !"

This is not a trivial matter, cutting off the heirs, this is related to the country of Qin, how can it be child's play? ! !

Seeing that Jun Beicheng was indifferent, Xia Yan's nervous forehead was sweating, and he said: "Your majesty, you have always wanted a little princess. If you take this medicine, how can your mother be pregnant with a little princess again!"

Hearing this, Jun Beicheng glanced at the crabapple flowers on the table, and said calmly, "You lied to her."

"There are many ways to not want children, Your Majesty, you must not take this medicine, I beg you!"

Saying that, Xia Yan began to kowtow, he couldn't understand Jun Beicheng's decision!
Qingfeng also knelt down, persuading: "I hope the Lord thinks twice, once this medicine is taken, there is no antidote, and there will be no heirs for life."

"It's enough to have her and Ari."

His voice could be called soft, but these words sounded like a thunderbolt struck Xia Yan's head!
Jun Beicheng made his decision, without thinking about it, he picked up a small bowl and drank the extremely bitter medicinal soup.

Xia Yan and Qingfeng were instantly petrified, and it was too late to raise their hands to stop them. Jun Beicheng is an extreme person to the bone!
As soon as he finished drinking, Jun Beicheng coughed, and covered his lips with a fist with one hand, and said slowly: "It's quite bitter, pour some water."

Xia Yan burst into tears, got up in embarrassment and poured a glass of water for Jun Beicheng.

Why is the emperor drinking it? Even if he loves the queen, he can let the queen drink it, the effect is the same.

In this way, he tossed himself badly. If he wanted to accept a concubine or favor someone in the future, wouldn't he have no heirs? ! !
In this dynasty where mothers are more expensive than children, especially the royal family, what he did was doting on the master of Longgan Palace.

Don't leave yourself a little way out.

Excessive pampering is doting!

Doesn't this mean that the descendants of the Mu clan, that is, the Young Highness, will surely inherit the great rule, and the country and the state will be left to the Little Highness? !

Xia Yan thought about it carefully, and the status of the empress in Longgan Palace in the emperor's heart was simply unprecedented.

Jun Beicheng's consumption of Duanzi Decoction really overturned Xia Yan's understanding of Mu Fuling over the years. A woman who can catch someone like Jun Beicheng definitely has something special about her.

Qingfeng knew that the poison was not small, and would erode his body in an instant, so he stood up and walked behind Jun Beicheng to rub his back for him, so that the master would feel more comfortable.

Jun Beicheng drank clear water, his pale cheeks became sickly red from coughing, and he whispered: "Xia Yan, do you know why I let you stay?"

Xia Yan's eyes were still red, and he shook his head.

"You are the head of the House of Internal Affairs, I know you have a delicate mind," Jun Beicheng suppressed the discomfort in his voice, and said calmly, "She is the only master in the harem, but as a queen, there are too many things to coordinate, I don't want to Let her worry too much, do you understand?"

"The servant will share the worries for the empress. Ninety percent of the affairs in the harem are handled by the servant and Miss Qingxue. Don't worry, your majesty!"

Jun Beicheng nodded: "In this palace, you are the ones I can trust."

Xia Yan and Qingfeng silently lowered their heads.

"So, I can't, no, tell the queen about my medicine."

"Yes." The two took orders.

Xia Yan saw Jun Beicheng's slender eyebrows frowned slightly, it must have been poisonous, but he heard him say lightly: "When you are free, Xia Yan, talk to her more, after all, you have a good relationship."

Xia Yan nodded: "Yes!"

What kind of virtue did the empress accumulate in her previous life to meet such a unique emperor, hold her in the palm of her hand, and serve her on the tip of her heart.

"Master, the poison of this medicine will take three days to dissipate," Qingfeng told Fuling, fearing that he would show his secrets in front of Fuling, "You have to pay attention to your body."

Jun Beicheng nodded slightly, closed his eyes, took a deep breath and worked hard, adjusting his breathing.

Seeing that he was resting with his eyes closed, Qingfeng and Xia Yan stopped talking and stood quietly behind Jun Beicheng.

……

　I rushed out this chapter at night to thank the two little bookworms "Chang'an" and "Misty Rain Broken Bridge".

　　To be honest, this book is not intended to be charged.

　　It is my own hobby. I like to share sweet stories with you, and I can have a little sustenance in my spare time.

　　So, you don’t need to give me any gifts, if you like my writing, that’s the best gift you can give me.

　　It doesn't matter if you don't like it, just don't scold me, hee hee, I hope you can find your next favorite book.

　　After all, there are not many collections, hahaha, I can speak freely!

　　What moved me was that "Chang'an", a little bookworm, would leave a recommendation ticket for this book every day. There is no meaning of binding here, it's just that I am moved, hehe.

　　Every time I see you leave me a recommendation ticket, I know that you are still reading this book, and my motivation is soaring.

　　There is also "Misty Rain and Broken Bridge". She should have been with me since the beginning of writing this book. During this period, I was forced to change the name and introduction of the book, but she followed me as always. It would be false not to be moved .

　　The first time I received the little red beans from her, I was super happy, but if you keep spending money on red beans, I will not be happy.

　　Accompanying is the most affectionate confession.

　　Hey.

　　 In 2020, I will continue to work hard, and I hope you will continue to work hard, be healthy, thin, and happy!

　　


(End of this chapter)