The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 200 Purple Clothed Regent (End)

Chapter 200 Purple Clothed Regent (End)
It was... crying?
Fenghua's heart trembled slightly.

This teardrop fell on the end of the eye, but it was hot all the way to the bottom of my heart.

No matter in her, Jiang Sijin's, or people's minds, Xiao Fengting, the regent of the Great Xia Dynasty, should be ruthless, the best in the world, and careless.

It seems that there is nothing in the world that can bother him and make him take it to heart.

Such a person was crying silently at this moment.

Is it because of her?
Fenghua's distraction made Xiao Fengting finally... feel ashamed.

He let go of her lips, but never let go of her heart.

"Jiang Sijin, you want to throw it away after using me. How can there be such a cheap thing in this world, huh?"

The glistening and bright lips slid over the black hair and fair side face, and moved to her ears.

Between one piece and one close, it seems like a close kiss.

Huayan's hoarse voice rang softly in Fenghua's ear, as if she was convincing her, but also as if he was convincing himself.

Yes.

Even though, she never had half a heart for him from the beginning to the end, and her original purpose was just to use him as a tool to live without having to be buried.

However, in this life, since that night, he and she are destined to be entangled together...

The red lines intersecting between the two have already been cut and messed up.

So, Xiao Fengting raised her delicate and thin chin slightly, and said word by word:
"This child, no matter whether you admit it or not, she/he is still the flesh and blood of the king, and the blood of the king is flowing on her body..."

The words are not finished yet.

She was interrupted coldly.

"But this child will never call you father, let alone take your surname Xiao Fengting."

"Even if her/he is still surnamed Xiao, she is also Xiao of Emperor Daxia Li of the Xiao royal family."

"This life will only be recorded in the royal family tree!"

She raised her eyes and smiled at him not to be outdone.

They sneered back, a bit of sarcasm.

That smile was pale and bright, exuding a trace of dazzling charm.

In Xiao Fengting's eyes, it was so glaring.

It is undeniable that upon hearing Fenghua's words, Xiao Fengting felt a pain in his heart, dripping with blood.

She was absolutely right.

She is the empress of the first emperor, the empress dowager of the Great Xia Dynasty.

And he is the Regent.

The two challenged the majesty of the entire Xiao royal family, the secular world, ethics, morality, and common sense...

Probably, we will never be able to be together in an aboveboard manner.

Her child, I am afraid that he will never be able to call him "Father King" in this life.

Xiao Fengting's throat slid slightly.

A faint fishy-sweet breath surged up and was forcibly suppressed by him.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "You have a good rest, I will come to see you some other day."

Say it.

Xiao Fengting withdrew his hand silently, and left without looking back.

Faced with the questioning and provocation in those beautiful and cold eyes, Xiao Fengting had no choice but to stay here any longer.

Shameless.

Speechless.

So, for the first time in his life, His Royal Highness the Regent knew what it meant to... run away.

Fenghua looked at the back of the purple-clothed figure, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand and stroked his belly.

Flat and soft.

It is impossible to imagine that there is already a small life in it.

She and Xiao Fengting didn't know the seriousness, and almost caused the baby in her stomach to have a miscarriage.

A chill hit my heart.

In the dimly lit Zique Palace, the girl's delicate eyebrows and eyes were soft, and a faint voice sounded softly.

"Your father almost killed you, and now he still wants him to be the king next door..."

"So, how about we abuse him?"
-
From that day on, Fenghua never saw Xiao Fengting again.

His Royal Highness the Prince Regent's 'I'll see you some other day' has been continuously postponed.

Her Majesty the Queen didn't care either.

In the Palace of Compassion and Ning, you can raise your baby with peace of mind, eat well, drink well and sleep well every day, without any trace of sadness.

His complexion is sweet, white and red, as if he can pinch water.

But Xiao Jingyun, the "instigator" who caused the cold war between the two, went to the Palace of Compassion and Ning on time every day to visit Fenghua, the nominal mother.

It's like clocking in and signing in, and it doesn't end all day.

He often sits in the Compassionate Palace to chat with Fenghua, or leaves after eating.

"... Today, the emperor stayed at the Palace of Compassion and Ning to eat again, and the Empress Dowager ate half a bowl of rice more than usual."

Xiao Fengting, who was far away in the Prince Regent's Mansion, listened to Ye Ling's meticulous report.

A beautiful face, from soft brows and eyes to slowly cool down.

Until the face is expressionless.

Finally, he suddenly laughed.

This smile has a gorgeous and romantic taste.

Brilliant, gorgeous flowers.

Those black pupils were radiant and captivating. They seemed to be staring at Ye Ling, who lowered his head slightly respectfully, or not looking at him at all, but staring at the void.

asked in a low voice.

"Tell me, Xiao Jingyun, the emperor, is not too leisurely?"

Ye Ling was silent.

I don't know how to answer.

This dull Mu Mu didn't know what His Royal Highness the Regent was angry at.

What's more, it is quite normal for a woman who is pregnant to have a good appetite.

Ye Ling's unintentional words——

"The first emperor has passed away for a long time, and now the successor is vacant. The country cannot live without a mother. Let the new emperor choose a day..."

"how do you feel?"

The corners of Ye Ling's lips twitched faintly: "..."

My lord, you are beautiful, and you are right in everything you say.

Seeing that Ye Ling didn't answer, Xiao Fengting didn't say anything, just waved his purple sleeves: "Go down."

Ye Ling stepped back.

In the entire room, only the faint light of the night pearl remained.

The man in purple clothes and black hair had a heartbreaking loneliness on his beautiful face.

He raised his slender and beautiful hand to cover the light that was too dazzling for him.

A low sigh escaped unconsciously from her beautiful lips: "Ah Jin..."

……

Finally couldn't bear it, and once again took advantage of the moonlight and night to come to the Palace of Compassion.

Lifting up the silk curtain, the girl's peaceful and beautiful sleeping face was reflected in the eyes.

How long has it been since?

One month, two months, or three months?

Xiao Fengting could not remember clearly.

Every minute, every second, is so long and incomparably long.

When I was young, in my father's study, I knew the phrases "living the day like a year" and "not seeing each other every day is like three autumns apart".

However, until today, Xiao Fengting finally realized what it was like.

It turned out that it was so painful.

but……

She didn't look like she missed him at all.

Not only did he eat, drink and sleep well, but he also ate half a bowl of rice with Xiao Jingyun's company, and even his delicate and thin face became slightly rounded.

Really heartless.

Xiao Fengting couldn't help sighing inwardly.

Also.

She is pregnant, and now two people are eating.

Those black pupils turned lightly, and their eyes fell on the girl's slightly protruding lower abdomen, and a trace of tenderness flashed across the stunning eyebrows.

Three months later, the child was pregnant.

It's just that her frame is slender and petite, if the robe she's wearing is wider, she won't be able to see anything at all.

In it, what is bred is the common flesh and blood of her and him, which is the inheritance and continuation of life.

Finally, that slender and beautiful hand could not help but stretch out slowly, caressing that soft belly.

The movements are gentle, without a trace of charm.

Right now I can't feel the fetal movement at all, but Xiao Fengting only feels... miraculous.

At last.

The man in purple and black hair gently went to bed.

At the end of the nose, faintly sniffing the faint and cold fragrance like black silk.

Peace of mind.

After the girl became pregnant, her body became more and more lazy.

In the cool and delicate fragrance, it is sweet and attractive.

Xiao Fengting's eyes were burning darkly, and the blue veins on his forehead faintly protruded.

However, when she thought of the scene of her fainting and bleeding in Yulu Palace that day, she felt timid.

dare not.

Yes, regardless of her pregnancy.

He silently recited the Purifying Mantra in his heart, even though he knew that holding her like this might not be very useful.

However, if he was to be let go, he would rather endure this moment of torture.

Immediately afterwards, under the faint and cool moonlight, the tips of those exquisite jade ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She, she woke up...?
Even though he has done all the intimate things, at this moment he just hugged her and fell asleep, but he felt uneasy.

Xiao Fengting's voice was stiff: "A Jin..."

a long time.

no respond.

Xiao Fengting couldn't help but look down, the girl's face was calm, her slender and thick eyelashes drooped slightly, where was there any sign of waking up?
Immediately, he couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief.

the end.

A wry smile appeared on those bright lips.

Xiao Fengting never thought that one day, he would be the regent of the Great Xia Dynasty, and he would be guilty of a crime.

but……

Ah Jin, is the person in your dream at this moment actually me? -
Day two.

Qinglan waits for Fenghua to wake up.

Lifting up the silk curtain, I saw my empress dowager's white pajamas scattered in a mess inadvertently.

Qinglan's eyelids twitched.

Could it be that the Empress and His Royal Highness the Prince Regent...reconciled?

While stretching out her hand and carefully waiting for the pregnant lady to get up, Qinglan couldn't help asking quietly: "My lady, last night... the prince came?"

Fenghua's laziness was gently lifted up, the tails of her eyes raised slightly, and she squinted at Qinglan who was waiting for the answer.

The red lips were charming, and she pretended to be mysterious and said with a low smile: "The Buddha said, don't say it."

Needless to say, just such an expression of winking eyes like silk has already confirmed Qinglan's conjecture.

The girl in front of me... no, it should be said to be a woman.

The face is exquisite and bright, with a thin layer of bright red on the cheeks, and the black hair on the temples is slightly messy, but it adds a decadent and gorgeous beauty.

Especially in the blink of an eye, there is a touch of charm.

Qinglan blinked playfully, her eyes wandered to the bed inadvertently.

Immediately, he chuckled knowingly: "Your servant guessed it right, didn't you?"

"..."

Facing Shang Qinglan's teasing eyes, Fenghua couldn't help but want to touch his forehead.
-
Night visits to the boudoir are one thing and two.

His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, who has tasted the sweetness, has been sneaking into the Palace of Compassion and Ning from time to time since that night.

Sometimes, just holding her to sleep, doing nothing, enjoying a moment of peace.

Fenghua didn't tell the truth, but pretended to be asleep very cooperatively.
-
Xia Yuan is gone, autumn is strong.

In the twinkling of an eye, the little bun in her belly had been nearly seven months old, and it could no longer be covered up by wearing loose and complicated clothes.

In the eyes of the world, the late emperor's posthumous child in the Empress Dowager's womb should be eight and a half months old.

There are only half a month left before the day of production.

Fortunately, at the fifth month, the stomach swelled up like a balloon, and now at seven months, it is almost the same as when it was full-term.

The high protruding abdomen, coupled with the slender frame, always made Xiao Fengting faintly shuddering.

He dared not touch her any further.

He embraced the slender and petite woman, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Sweet and tortured.

However, it is as sweet as sugar.

His Royal Highness, the Prince Regent of the Great Xia Dynasty, even quietly went to ask the imperial doctor personally how to massage a pregnant woman to relieve leg cramps at night...

One day, one night.

A burst of pain came, and it became more and more intense, as if it was a sign of imminent labor.

Fenghua's delicate and slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and the undyed Kodan's nails dug into Xiao Fengting's arm, tremblingly said: "Xiao Fengting! Hurry... quickly call the imperial doctor..."

Xiao Fengting was startled.

With a guilty conscience, he was caught by Fenghua who suddenly 'woke up'.

However, Fenghua's next sentence made him immediately change his face, and he didn't care about other things: "I seem to be about to give birth."

·
This night, the Compassion Ning Palace was brightly lit.

The imperial doctor arrived, and the midwife was on standby.

The maids came in and out, and the footsteps came chaotically.

Pot after pot of hot water was brought in, and bright red blood water came out again.

The situation is not optimistic.

When Xiao Jingyun put on his outer clothes, and stepped on the moonlight and night, when he rushed from the bedroom to the Palace of Compassion and Ning, he saw his uncle who seemed to be always high-spirited, dressed in fresh clothes and furious, planning strategies——

His long black hair was untied, his clothes were slightly messy, his eyes were fixed on the closed palace door, and his black pupils were stained with scarlet.

Xiao Jingyun didn't ask, how could Xiao Fengting, who was supposed to be the regent's palace outside the palace, appear here at this time.

Coincidentally, the door of the palace opened at this moment, and a palace lady with a hasty look came out from inside.

Xiao Jingyun immediately raised his head, his always gentle and jade-like face had an alluring radiance, and asked:

"How is the Queen Mother?"

"Reporting to the emperor and the regent, the empress dowager has a difficult delivery—!"

"What did you say?!"

Xiao Fengting stepped forward, holding the maid's shoulders with both hands, with astonishing strength, as if she wanted to crush her shoulder blades.

The maid couldn't help but let out an 'ah' in pain.

With a slightly pale face, he endured the pain and repeated it, tremblingly:
"Reporting to the Regent, the Empress Dowager is having a difficult childbirth, and she may be... in danger of her life!"

The empress dowager has a dystocia, and her life may be in danger!

A word kept circling in Xiao Fengting's ear, and his brain buzzed.

Slowly let go of the hand on the maid's shoulder...

·
In the mouth, he was fed a pill-like thing.

Light and cool, revealing the fragrance of snow lotus, restoring the withered vitality of hemorrhage.

"Your Majesty, use your strength—!"

When the baby's cries sounded, the first ray of skylight illuminated the land of the Great Xia Dynasty...

Her Majesty's inner os: finally born! ! !
However, before she fainted, the midwife screamed harshly: "There is one more!"

"..."

With the first one as the foreshadowing in front, the birth of the second little bun will be much smoother.

Her Majesty's inner os: I can finally rest, right?I am exhausted!

Unexpectedly, the frightened voice of the midwife who changed her tone completely shattered Fenghua's dream.

"Not good! There is still one in the empress dowager's stomach!!"

Fenghua: "..."

#Inner Distortion#
#Seek Her Majesty's heart shadow area#
At last.

After a whole night of torment, the three little buns were born without any risk.

Yes, that's right, three.

Ancient medical skills are backward, and giving birth to a child is like stepping into the gate of hell with one foot.

Three at a time almost killed her.

However, the three white and tender little buns still give people a sense of accomplishment.

Fenghua was finally relieved and bold, his eyes darkened, and he fell asleep due to exhaustion.

·
When she woke up again, a man dressed in purple was sitting beside the bed, holding her hand without hesitation.

"...Where's the child?"

"Don't worry, the wet nurse will take care of you."

"..."

Fenghua didn't speak anymore, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but struggled twice and couldn't break free.

Next, there was silence.

a long time.

Xiao Fengting finally spoke.

"Ajin, thank you."

"After you recover well, let's go out of the palace together."

"Find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and take the three of them to live in seclusion, away from mundane affairs, and don't care about the treacherous palace..."

"No one knows, you are the queen mother and I am the regent."

"For the rest of my life, you will only be my wife, Xiao Fengting."

Huayan's hoarse voice resounded low in the Zique Palace, which smelled faintly of blood.

Unable to hide the lingering affection.

He figured it out—

This splendid universe, great rivers and mountains, even though it is beautiful.

It's been ten years of planning, half a lifetime of hard work, even if it's not easy.

But, in my heart, how can I compare with you?

That slender and beautiful hand had taken off the green finger at some time, and gently brushed away a strand of black silk like ink on her cheek.

Staring into her eyes, the black pupils were full of brilliance and captivating, as if they wanted to look into her heart.

Then, word by word, whispered:
"Jiang Sijin, I love you."

[Ding!The target person Xiao Fengting, favorability +5, strategy completion 100! ]
 The next chapter is at 18 o'clock.

  
 
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