The Elegance of the Emperor: The Little Wife of the Wolf King

Chapter 25
Murong Jing's desperation, although thrilling, allowed her and her child to have a peaceful life for the time being.

"Wang, the medicine you told me to buy last time has already been bought!" Wanyan Buji stood beside Wanyanhu with his hands down.

"Well, let's put it away for now!" Wanyanhu glanced at the medicine on the table, the expression in his eyes was obscure.

When Murong Jing was in a coma, Wanyanhu knew about her pregnancy. The doctor said that her body was too delicate, and a miscarriage might be life-threatening. Even if she escaped by chance, it would be difficult to conceive in the future.

How could Wanyanhu tolerate this child?He had already ordered Wanyan Buji to buy the medicine for miscarriage, and let her drink it when she got better. Life and death depended on her fate!
Murong Jing took the initiative to say this matter today, which surprised Wanyanhu, and his final decision surprised even himself!He has never been able to rub the sand in his eyes, but he actually agreed to let her keep this child!
Wanyanhu stood in front of the desk, looking at the setting sun outside the window, thinking of that delicate woman, looking at Jiaojiao Didi, she was just a charming woman raised in a deep boudoir, where did she get the courage to face herself, and Threatened with death?

Hehehe, she really is an interesting woman!Wanyanhu was suddenly full of curiosity about this woman.

One month later, Wanyanhu announced the news of Murong Jing's pregnancy with great fanfare, and the palace was full of joy.Murong Jing's status has also risen, and the housekeeper has also transferred Murong Jing's residence to Shuihexuan, which is very close to Wanyanhu's courtyard. It is an independent courtyard. Envious.

In the palace, Murong Jing is not the only woman. Wanyanhu acts according to his will, so naturally there will be many women brought back. There is a princess, two side concubines, and three concubines in the palace. The rest are nameless like Murong Jing. The number of those who were brought back without a copy is innumerable.Wherever there are women, there will naturally be competition for favor and jealousy.

Wanyanhu's high-profile announcement of Murong Jing's pregnancy immediately made all the eyes of the palace focus on Murong Jing. A female slave is pregnant, which has never happened in the palace.

Murong Jing grew up in the palace since she was a child, and she has been fascinated by the struggles between women. She naturally understands that the higher Wanyanhu lifts her, the more enemies she will have. Whether she can protect the child depends on her ability!

Wanyanhu stayed with her every day during this period, although Murong Jing felt a little sick when she saw his yin and yang face, but she still greeted him with a smile and served her carefully.

Mrs. Huyan left Fengcheng in a hurry because there was an emergency in the clan.She was originally a guest brought back by Wanyanhu, she came and went freely.

On the day she left, Murong Jing went outside the city to see her off.Seeing the truth in adversity, seeing Mrs. Huyan walking away one by one, I feel empty in my heart.

Everyone has someone they care about and a home they care about, but what about her?Even if Wanyanhu lets her go, where can she go?She is like a leaf of duckweed in the water, homeless and rootless, floating with the flowing water, not knowing where she will go!The vast prairie was empty and lonely, and a few goshawks were circling in the air. Their desolate cries made her heart feel infinitely sad. The world is so big, but there is no place for her!

"Ma'am, it's time to go back!" A little girl stepped forward to remind her that this was Qiao'er, the clever little maid that the palace had just assigned to her.

Murong Jing nodded, turned around and got into the car, there were still battles waiting for her in the palace, in order to survive, she had no choice but to retreat, she would never show mercy.

Murong Jing closed her eyes and leaned her head on the carriage to cover up the sharpness in her eyes. From today onwards, the palace will not be peaceful. If you want to fight, then you have to fight in the dark. I wonder if these women on the prairie can... How long will it be supported?Thinking of this, the corners of Murong Jing's mouth rose slightly: Wanyanhu, I will give you a big surprise!
At this time, Wanyanhu, who was dealing with military affairs in the tent, suddenly shivered. He rubbed his nose, feeling a little sore, thinking that it might be because of the wind and cold last night.

In Rongcheng, Yeluzana succeeded the Khan and restored the old dog-rong system-the elders' deliberation system.However, due to the absence of the Diela, Bali, Xiwandan, and Li tribes, there were only five elders, and the nine tents became five.All of a sudden, civil strife broke out in Quanrong, and a scuffle broke out on the vast Mobei grassland.

For the women in the house, the fights outside are just for entertainment.On the grassland, the war never stopped, so they got used to it, and their battles in the inner house were just as exciting.

Half a year later, Murong Jing's body became heavier and heavier, because her body became much plumper due to pregnancy, and her pointed face became rounder. It lost the immaturity of the past, and now has the charm of a mature woman.

In the past six months, there has been no rest in this palace. Either the princess broke her arm, or the side concubine had sores on her face, or a wife was caught and raped in bed... Wanyanhu was dizzy with each and every one of them. Jing, like an outsider, watched the farce in the palace.

"Stop making trouble, okay!" Wanyanhu finally couldn't take it anymore, and took the initiative to make peace with Murong Jing.

"Wang, what's wrong with me? I never caused trouble for you!" Murong Jing had an innocent face, with a pair of big pure eyes, clear and flawless.

"Stop pretending, your little actions can hide others, can you hide me?" Wanyanhu lay lazily on the bed, squinting his eyes, looking at Murong who was sitting at the table, sewing clothes by the faint candlelight. quiet.

Murong Jing didn't look up, and when she lost her mind, the tip of the needle pierced her fingertips, and bright red blood came out. She raised her hand and put her fingertips to her mouth to suck. The faint smell of blood came from the tip of her tongue, and she frowned: " As long as they don't do anything, I'm happy to be quiet!"

"I'm in the east of the city, and I bought you a house. You can move out of the palace and have a baby outside." Wanyanhu got up, sat next to her, put down the things in her hand, and raised her chin with her hand , under the candlelight, the charming face seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, and it seemed to be erratic in front of her eyes. Those eyes were like stars in the dark night, crystal clear.

Wanyanhu lowered his head and kissed her fresh red lips, his heavy breathing became heavier and heavier, and the kiss became deeper and deeper, which made him unable to control himself. In the end, it was Murong Jing who pushed him away vigorously, and he regained his senses.

"You are going to give birth in a few months. The doctor said that you are weak and there are many people in the palace. I am afraid that there will be some accidents. I will feel more at ease when you live outside." Wanyanhu calmed down and took He picked up the small clothes on the table and fiddled with them.

Murong Jing was stunned, and looked up at Wanyanhu. He had never said these words to himself. He was fighting with the women in the palace. He had been watching the situation quietly, and sometimes he would even help his concubine. , I almost fell into the hands of the princess several times.She feels that such gentle words are a kind of ridicule.

(End of this chapter)