Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Wu Yale saw his movements and followed his gaze, only to find that it was a painting of pure white peonies, and in the corner of the painting, there was a small red mark, On it are the words Wu Yaqing.

It is the current empress, Wu Yaqing's calligraphy.

The peony painting is so lifelike and beautiful, Wu Yale was fascinated by it for a while, but suddenly heard Wu Yatuo next to him speak again, with a gloomy tone like a ghost crawling out of hell, which makes people unable to bear it Standing back and bowing his head: "There are some mistakes, one time is enough."

It is exactly the same as the white peony in the painting. It is a pot of pure white flowers placed in the inner palace of the Dajin Palace, next to the throne of the Hall of Mental Cultivation. At this time, the person sitting on the throne put down the memorial in his hand. He was lowering his head to touch the blooming snow-colored flowers with his slender fingers, and a smile appeared on his handsome face, appearing gentle and graceful.

Half an hour later, Jingren Palace, the queen's bedroom.

In the bedroom, Wu Yaqing was hugging a thin blanket, leaning against the bed and looking at the book in her hand, probably because of sitting in the palace, his charming face was even more beautiful and charming in the dark room, like a blooming flower peony.

Greetings came from outside the door, mixed with the sound of steady footsteps.

"The Emperor is here!"

The maids and two servants outside all knelt down, and their voices were uniform: "See the emperor!"

There was the sound of the door being pushed open, and Wu Yaqing, who was sitting by the bed, put down the book in her hands. He had been sitting in the palace for nearly eight months, his body had already started to swell, his hands and feet were a little out of control, and it was almost like bending over. Impossible, you can only lean on the bedpost on one side and salute: "I have seen the emperor, long live the emperor."

As soon as Nan Jinxu entered the door, he saw Wu Yaqing staggering to stand ready to salute himself, his expression changed a few times in an instant, and he immediately stepped forward to help him sit down, carefully touched his stomach, bowed He said in a voice: "You are about to give birth and your body is heavy. Last time I came here, I said that you don't need to be polite to me. Why don't you listen to me?"

Wu Yaqing looked at his nervous appearance, and for a moment she didn't know whether it was sour or astringent. She clenched the hand handed over by the man and sat down slowly. For the reason of the minister, His Majesty has hardly stayed with other concubines. I don't want to neglect Your Majesty. If I annoy Your Majesty, I don't care about the emperor's son in my womb. living."

Nan Jinxu never thought that he would say that, at first he shook his head dumbfounded, then his eyes softened, he raised his hand to stroke Wu Yaqing's coiled black hair, and murmured with a smile: "Qing'er... you changed."

"The emperor doesn't like it?"

"No." Seeing the sly look in the eyes of the lover in front of me, like the young man who just entered the palace and didn't know who he was, but poured water on himself, he couldn't tell whether he was relieved or regretful, so he couldn't help but hug him tightly. , "I like it...how could I not like it, I'm so happy..."

Wu Yaqing was hugged in his arms, she lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, obviously very happy: "The emperor likes it, so I don't worry.

It is. ”

Looking at his happy appearance, Nan Jinxu glanced at the bulging belly, his eyes changed slightly, and finally completely disappeared the darkness in it, turning it into a rippling softness.

The queen is going to give birth soon, giving birth to the child they have been looking forward to for so many years, and the matter of Wu Yatuo's return to the imperial capital is still pending.

If you want to say it, it won't be too late to say it after a month or two of hiding the Queen's delivery.

Thinking of this, he pursed his lips, and even hugged the person in his arms tightly, but Wu Yaqing noticed that his arms were tightening, not only did not become suspicious, but a slight smile flashed across his face, and he suddenly raised his hand and turned back. Holding Nan Jinxu's finger, he asked softly: "Your Majesty is here to see the minister, but what is there to do?"

Nan Jinxu smiled and kissed him on the forehead: "It's nothing, so I can't come to see you?"

Wu Yaqing snorted, obviously not ready to believe his words: "The emperor lied and didn't make a draft, and the ministers have smelled the fragrance, and your majesty still wants to deny it?"

"My love is really sharp, I can't hide anything from you." Hearing his question, the emperor smiled even deeper on his lips, and immediately called out, "Wei Hai!"

"The slave sees His Majesty, sees the Empress."

Hearing the voice of the emperor inside, the big eunuch who had been waiting outside immediately winked at the little eunuchs who brought him around, and the little eunuchs began to move the things they brought in pots and pans, and lay down on the emperor's bed. When the person in his arms saw those things, astonishment flashed across his eyes, he stood up with some difficulty with the emperor's support, and walked to the pots of flowers that had been brought in, even though his fingers had already touched the soft and fragrant flowers. However, his eyes widened in astonishment, and he still couldn't believe it.

"At this time of year, these peonies are actually in bloom... This... Are these all planted by His Majesty?"

"Could it be possible for me to lie?" The emperor saw the surprised look on his face, and the expression on his face was even softer, but he pretended to be dissatisfied, like a child who has done something terrible and is asking for credit at this moment. "During the time you have been in the palace, I have put a lot of effort into these peonies, and Qing'er must not have noticed..."

But this time before he finished speaking, Wu Yaqing lowered her eyes, turned around and clenched Nan Jinxu's fingers, her voice seemed to be a little choked, but she couldn't hear clearly: "...Ah Jin."

Hearing that his voice was wrong, Nan Jinxu immediately became cautious, lowered his head slightly to look at him, brushed his fingers over his lover's soft and warm cheek, and said in a gentle and low voice, "What's wrong?"

Wu Yaqing was held up by him, and she wanted to raise the corners of her lips, but she couldn't help but shed tears in her eyes: "...I'm very happy...it's the kind of uncontrollable joy...it's true..."

"Just be happy." Nan Jinxu stared blankly at his misty tears, as if being bewitched, lowered her head and kissed the corner of his eyes, swallowing the bitter tear, "Seeing you are happy , our child will be happy too, and I will be even more happy... Qinger, when you give birth to our child, whether it is a boy, twin or girl, I will give him to you to raise, if it is a girl, I will Immediately make her a princess, play with her every day, and hold her as the jewel in my palm."

Wu Yaqing lay in his arms, listening to the pounding heartbeat of the person next to her ear, and the increasingly gentle voice: "If he is a twin, I hope to raise him as a male twin, but if he likes it when he grows up If you are a man, I will follow his wishes and let him marry. It would be best if he is an emperor, and I will raise him carefully with you, and when he grows up, he will inherit my position and command the splendid country of Dajin."

Hearing these words, Wu Yaqing's fingers couldn't help trembling, the tears in her eyes gathered more and more, her long eyelashes were drawn down, her deep nostalgia was drawn away, and the deeper despair was concealed: "Okay ...Your Majesty can say whatever you want, no matter what, I will always be by His Majesty's side, watch the child grow up together, and accompany His Majesty to the end..."

The sweet fragrance of flowers spread in the imperial palace, and when there was an inexplicably gentle scene, thousands of miles away in the frontier, in the big tent of the Dajin military camp, including the two children, Jiang Luoyu, Murong Hao, husband and wife, and Murong Ji The three finished their lunch in the tent, and Fei Jian bowed down to the Lord.

After serving the tea, the children bowed and retreated out, and put down the thick felt curtain by the way.

"Brother and sister-in-law, you said... you want to send Chui'er and Chang'er back to the imperial capital with us?"

Although Murong Ji stayed in the military tent for the past few days, and came to play with Murong Chang and Murong Chui every day, and he didn't look impatient at all, but the wrinkles between his brows became tighter and tighter. Due to the bad relationship, everyone knows who his younger brother is thinking. Even the taciturn Murong Hao sometimes looks at his younger brother with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Speaking of the decision to return to the imperial capital, Jiang Luoyu and the people beside him looked at each other, nodded without denying it, and admitted again, "Not bad."

Murong Ji's frown deepened, and he looked at his elder brother who was drinking tea in embarrassment, and realized that he didn't say anything to stop him, so he guessed that this was an agreement between the two of them, but he still asked: "But brother and sister-in-law are not ordinary people. Women's doubles, but His Majesty personally promised to join the army at that time, logically speaking, it is not allowed..."

"Your elder brother and I have already discussed this point." Jiang Luoyu blew on the mist from the teacup, took a sip of the tea with a smile, and helped Murong Chui, who was playing seriously with a Nine Links in his arms , said in a low voice, "Don't worry, your elder brother has already reported to the imperial capital when you set off. We have our own arrangements and will never act recklessly."

After saying this, he put down the tea in his hand, lowered his eyes thoughtfully, exchanged a glance with Murong Hao who was sitting beside him, and said in a low voice: "In a blink of an eye, the queen is about to give birth too." At that time, Wu Yatuo returned to the imperial capital again at this time. The Murong family only has his father, and his grandfather only has a title. If there is something that cannot help the court, I am a little worried. Zhaomin also agrees that I will go back at this time. came back."

When Murong Ji heard the words, his expression was slightly startled, and his eyes flickered unconsciously: "Brother and sister-in-law mean that after sending Chui'er and Chang'er back, when the empress gives birth and the situation in the imperial capital stabilizes, the brothers and sister-in-law will turn around? "