Moonlight and Xingqing

Ye'er and Shuowang had an argument, which made her conceived. Han Qing couldn't help but sneer when she heard this.

He still doesn't know how Han Ye's health is. If it's really a small dispute, how could he have such serious fetal gas? Ye'er has never been a petty person, and there must be a reason for this.

However, the situation was urgent and Han Qing could not be allowed to think too much, so he was dragged into the carriage sent by the palace.

But what Han Qing never expected was that the stalemate between Ye'er and Shuo Wang had reached such a point that it would not be too much to describe it as incompatible.

"Brother Qing, go in and have a look at Ye'er..." Shuowang had been guarding outside the Hanguang Hall, and was very excited when he saw Han Qing coming. Seeing the imperial doctor, but also refusing to see me, I am very worried..."

Han Qing's nerves were tense at first, but after hearing Shuowang's words, he relaxed a lot, and he had the strength to show off his temper. It seemed that Ye'er's situation was not as serious as he thought.

Because the safety of her younger brother and nephew was more important, Han Qing didn't say much to Shuowang, and hurriedly followed the palace attendant into the inner hall, intending to give him a diagnosis and treatment.

"Brother is here, sit down." Han Ye leaned on the brocade couch, his face was pale, but he was still in good spirits.

"Ye'er, how can you be so nonsense!" After carefully looking at Han Ye's pulse, Han Qing scolded sharply, "Do you know who you are, and you still want to hide it from being pregnant for more than three months... "

"I don't want to have a baby!" Han Ye muttered in a low voice, showing unwillingness.

"Shut up!" Han Qing glared at her younger brother, covered his mouth with her hands, and said seriously, "Is this something you can say casually?" If someone listens to it, she doesn't know what will happen.

"Anyway, I told Shuowang." Han Ye didn't take it seriously. Since Shuowang became the throne, he has never called his name in person, but he has no scruples in front of his elder brother.

"Ye'er, that's your own flesh and blood! Are you so cruel?" Han Qing was furious. When he checked the pulse just now, he found that Han Ye's fetal breathing was unstable. If he didn't take care of it carefully, the fetus would definitely be in danger. But he didn't expect that, He really didn't want children.

"You think I made myself like this?" Han Ye sneered, his hands trembling slightly on his unobvious belly, accidentally revealing his mood at the moment.

"Isn't it..." There are no concubines in the palace, except for this queen who doesn't want to have children, Han Qing can't think of anyone who can hurt Han Ye, it can't be Shuo Wang.

"If I really don't want him, I don't have to bother to hide it." A wry smile appeared on the corner of Han Ye's mouth.

"So, you still want a child?" The entanglement between Han Ye and Shuo Wang is not something that Han Qing can solve, and he doesn't intend to intervene. The only thing he cares about is his little nephew.

"Can I not?" He is the only queen in Shuo Wang Palace, if he does not give birth, who will.

"I'll prescribe some medicine for you first, so you can lie on the bed for half a month, and you can only leave the house when the fetus is stable." Han Qing wrote a prescription, and then ordered the palace attendant to go down to decoct the medicine.

"So long?" Han Ye's face darkened instantly, he hated himself for being so weak.

"If you don't want to keep the child, please feel free..." Han Qing knew the tempers of her younger brothers very well, and knew that she had to speak harshly when dealing with Ye'er, and it was useless to be gentle with him.

Since Han Ye refused to let Shuo Wang in, Han Qing could only tell him first, and then go out to tell Shuo Wang.

"Your Majesty, Ye'er's fetal breathing is unstable and he can't stand stimulation. You can let him go during this time..." Han Qing can only say that about Shuo Wang, and hope they can take care of themselves.

"Brother Qing, I'm sorry!" Shuo Wang apologized and said sadly, "I didn't know that Ye'er had a baby, otherwise I wouldn't have fought with him." Since childhood, the conflict between Shuo Wang and Han Ye was always with fists To solve it, because the skills of the two are not at the same level at all, so Shuo Wang has no habit of showing mercy, and he almost made a big mistake this time.

"I understand. Take good care of Ye'er." Han Qing never doubted Shuo Wang's intentions for Han Ye. Their problem was not in their relationship, but in their communication.

"I will, I won't let anyone hurt Ye'er again, just myself—" Shuo Wang's expression was extremely solemn when speaking, which could not be ignored, "It's not possible either."

"Your Majesty has his own discretion, and I will leave first." Worried that Liuli would be afraid at home alone, Han Qing said what she had to say before leaving and returning home.Unexpectedly, that night, news of the queen's miscarriage came from the palace.

How is this possible?Han Qing pinched her thigh hard to make sure it wasn't a dream.

During the day, when he checked Ye'er's pulse, although he felt that his fetal breathing was unstable, but his body was always strong, as long as he rested properly, he would be fine, so how could he suddenly have a miscarriage.

"Father, it's still early, why don't you go to bed?" Liuli had always been in a light sleep, and woke up as soon as Han Qing moved, rubbing his eyes and asking in a daze, "It's so noisy outside, what happened?"

"Li'er, go to sleep, Daddy will go and have a look." Han Qing was about to get up as she spoke, ready to see what happened.

"I'm going too..." Liuli reached out and grabbed Han Qing's clothes, not letting him go.

"Li'er is obedient, Daddy will be back soon." Liuli has only been with Han Qing since she was a child, and has never been separated, and now it is midnight, so she is inevitably a little scared.Han Qing thought for a while, and then said: "If Li'er is afraid, Daddy will let little aunt come over to accompany you, how about that?"

"...Well, okay." Liuli nodded and agreed.He had not been back in the capital for a long time, and besides Han Qing, Chen Xing was the person he saw the most, and he liked this little aunt very much.

After comforting Liuli, Han Qing hurried to the outer hall, Tianquan and Yaer Haiqing also got up, their faces were very gloomy and gloomy, which made Han Qing's heart tighten.

"Father, daddy, this is..." Han Qing asked hesitantly. It was definitely not a trivial matter to alarm his two fathers at this time. He had a feeling that the sky was about to change.

"Qing'er, Ye'er—" Tianquan hesitated for a moment, then Fang continued: "Miscarriage."

"How is this possible?" Han Qing blurted out, unable to accept Tianquan's words.

"Let's not scare ourselves here. If there's anything going on, you'll know if you enter the palace." Although Yaer Haiqing was panicked, she didn't lose her mind. "It's useless to say anything now."

Since Han Xi and Han Ming were not at home, Yaer Haiqing asked Han Yao to look after the house and take care of her sister and nephew, and then rushed to the palace with Tianquan and Han Qing.

When Han Qing and his family of three rushed to Hanguang Hall, Qi Lang was already there, and he was talking to Shuo Wang, both of them had very ugly expressions, as if their words were not congenial.

Han Qing wanted to go to see Ye'er first, but was pulled aside by Qi Lang. He waited for Tian Quan and Ya'er Haiqing to follow Shuo Wang into the inner hall, then lowered his voice and said, "Brother Lang, what do you want to say to me?"

"The queen is fine, don't worry. Mr. Wan Teng saw it just now, but it's a pity that the child is a boy..." Qi Lang's tone couldn't tell whether it was regret or what.

"Uncle Huang also knows?" Han Qing guessed.If Tianshu hadn't heard the news and wanted to tell his father, brother Lang would not have stopped him from seeing Ye'er.

"Father blamed himself very much. He felt that it was his fault." The marriage between Shuo Wang and Han Ye was facilitated by Tianshu, and he did not seek anyone's opinion on this matter.

"He was just trying to fulfill Shuo Wang." It was very rare for Han Qing to call the emperor by his first name again.

"But he is the emperor first, and then the father..." Qi Lang didn't say any more, his father always did this when treating any child in the family except Shuo Wang.

But Shuo Wang, he was an exception, Tianshu favored him more as a father to his son than as an emperor to his courtiers.

"Brother Lang, you—" Qi Lang didn't finish his sentence, but Han Qing's expression changed.Where is this place, what is he talking about, he is going to die.

"Qing'er, are you worried about me?" Qi Lang didn't seem to be worried about things like walls having ears, what he's more interested in now is Han Qing's attitude towards him.

"Yes." Han Qing never denied his concern for Qi Lang, even though he couldn't tell what it was for, "So, please don't do this again next time, okay?"

"Okay." Qi Lang nodded solemnly.This time, no matter what, he wanted Qing'er to stay in the capital, otherwise no one would be there, so in which direction would he work hard?

Since that day, Qi Lang has started his efforts.In a way, his efforts are excellent and fruitful, at least in terms of entry point, he is completely right.

"Tang Bo, what gift do you have for Li'er today?" Seeing Qi Lang enter the door, Liu Li greeted him excitedly.In the past half a month, Qi Lang never forgot to bring a small gift to Liuli, a "little money fan", every time he went to Hanwang's mansion, so that the little guy formed a conditioned reflex and closely connected him with the gift. Together, Han Qing couldn't laugh or cry.

"Li'er guess first?" But Qi Lang never tires of it, every time there is something new to present, which makes Liu Li's heart beat when "Cai" is moved, and treats him very kindly.

"Is it a pony?" Liuli blinked his slender phoenix eyes that resembled Han Qing, and asked expectantly, with such an innocent and innocent expression that one couldn't bear to refuse.

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