The Legend of Zhen Huan: An Lingrong

The fragrance of pen, ink and books makes everyone feel dizzy, a beautiful font jumps out on the paper, but the bit of sharpness in the stroke seems to break the paper, making people shudder.

"My Lady, Yigui is pregnant. Once the prince is born, her status will be enough for her to leapfrog the rank. It will not be so easy for Her Majesty to deal with her!" Jianqiu looked at the queen who was concentrating on writing, and felt in her heart. Getting more and more anxious.

Only since the death of Empress Chunyuan, the emperor has always treated his empress with respect, except that he rarely came to the empress's palace on the fifteenth day of the lunar new year. to suffer such a crime.

But now even the concubines who have just entered the palace are pressed on the head of the empress. How can she settle down? I had already come to discuss with the empress about the Jin feudal affairs, once she gave birth to a prince, she would be a concubine, and the empress' position would be in jeopardy at that time.

"Jianqiu, you're impatient!" The queen put down the wolf hair in her hand, and called her lightly. Jianqiu's original impatience instantly calmed down, and she stretched out her hand to pass the handkerchief in her hand, and said softly, "Ma'am!"

The queen wiped off the ink stains on her hands with a handkerchief, and said calmly, "Even if she is pregnant, so what, judging from what I saw that day, this pregnancy may not be able to survive. Besides, even if this pregnancy survives If you can come down, you still have to see if you can live!"

As she spoke, she sighed, and said with regret in a soft voice, "Back then, my sister was healthy, but in the end she died twice because of dystocia. Every time I think of this, I feel worried about Mrs. Yigui's pregnancy. The sisters in the palace are restless , It’s very difficult for me to control the harem!”

Hearing what she said, Jian Qiu's eyes lit up, most of the worries on his face were relieved, he stretched out his hand to hold her arm, walked slowly towards the soft bed, and said tentatively, "Ma'am, can you see if we should Find a few stable wives with superb craftsmanship for Yigui people?"

The queen looked at a picture of plums directly opposite, and said in an unclear tone, "It's time to prepare. We don't have to worry about ten thousand in case, but we don't want to touch our hands. The dragon species in the stomach of Yigui is extremely noble. Wen Po needs to find someone who is careful!"

"Yes!" Jian Qiu briskly lowered his body, secretly wondering whether there are any nurses under the Queen's banner that are available, and also thinking about how many are more remote and have exquisite craftsmanship.

The queen lowered her head, looked at her still unmoving belly, and pinched her fingertips into her palm fiercely. She was too old to continue to have an heir for the emperor. , the second prince who was not born by her sister's dystocia, left the third elder brother who was born by Concubine Qi, and the fourth elder brother who had a humble birth mother.

Once Yigui gave birth to a prince, even if she didn't do anything, no one else would let him grow up safely. She just had to wait for a while, and sooner or later there would be a satisfactory result.

Ling Rong sat on Yongzheng's lap, looking down at the handkerchief in her hand, silent, Yongzheng played with her soft and slender fingers, and said softly, "I heard the maids in your palace say these days, You don’t have a good appetite these days, but the baby in your stomach makes you unable to eat? Did you see the imperial physician?”

Ling Rong's voice was still soft, but there was a bit of rustiness between the lines, and he said calmly, "I have called the imperial physician to see it, but my appetite is poor and I can't eat anything."

Yongzheng naturally heard the alienation in her tone, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the pangs in his heart were wiped out by the words of the woman in front of him, and said coldly, "You still hate that thing that day?" What? Haven't I already dealt with Mei Zhuang lightly?"

Ling Rong lowered his head and didn't speak, Yongzheng was made angry by her actions, and was about to say something when there was a trace of water on Ling Rong's hand, and the anger in his heart was caught by this sudden His coldness was shattered.

He stretched out his hand to hold Ling Rong's jaw, but he didn't feel [-]% fleshy, he could only touch some hard bones. Looking at her increasingly thin body, Yongzheng's heart softened, and he didn't say anything, just pretending Her unhappiness was just because she was uncomfortable during the pregnancy and was in a bad mood.

Yongzheng let go of the fingers holding her chin, embraced the beautiful woman in his arms, and said softly, "What's wrong with you? I just said a few words to you, why are you crying?"

Ling Rong didn't reply, but just buried her head in his arms, she didn't know what happened to her, but just now she felt that her heart was so sad, tears welled up, and now she couldn't stop even if she wanted to.

Ever since she became pregnant, her mood became more and more out of control. She wanted to get angry several times when she saw those meat snacks, but she checked several times and found nothing wrong. cry.

Noticing the wetness on his front, the anger in Yongzheng's heart dissipated, followed by only a touch of distress and guilt. He was in a hurry that day, and the strength of that kick was ten percent, leaving no affection at all. , but I didn't expect that someone would come to stop me, and I didn't expect Ling Rong to be pregnant in this more than a month.

When he saw her dark red clothes that day, he really panicked. There were not a few pregnant women in the palace, and it was not the first time he became an Ama, but when he thought of the pain of losing a child he had experienced before It would be very uncomfortable for her to taste it, but fortunately the imperial physician is incompetent, so he can still protect the child in her belly.

Originally thinking that his actions that day would almost cause her to lose a child, he felt guilty, so he didn't go to see her, but Su Peisheng called her over today, but it made her sad instead.

Ling Rong gradually stopped crying, and looked at Yongzheng with reddish eyes, mist still in his eyes, looking pitiful, Yongzheng was amused by her appearance, and he stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of her nose and laughed Said, "Rong'er's appearance is very similar to a rabbit I raised when I was a child. It used to be as quiet as you, but when I teased it, it would look at me pitifully with red eyes!"

Ling Rong frowned, squinted at him, and didn't speak, but Yongzheng was tickled by her delicate appearance, stretched out his hand to rub her fingers, and said with a smile, "Is Rong'er angry?"

"No!" Ling Rong glanced at him resentfully, and said coldly, Yongzheng stroked her thin chin, and said with a smile, "Since you were pregnant, you have become cuter than before."

The warm fragrance is surging, but the affection is strong several times.

"Your Majesty!" Songzhi looked worriedly at Concubine Hua who looked sluggish, and said softly, "Mother, don't be like this, the noble lady is pregnant, the emperor should take care of her more or less, the emperor still thinks of you!"

Concubine Hua looked at the vermilion door longingly, and laughed at herself, "Is it just caring? I think I'm going to be seduced by that bitch!"

Hearing what she said, Songzhi's anxious expression became more and more obvious, and he hurriedly said, "No matter how you can't compare with the empress, the emperor is sincere to the empress, and it is only a superficial effort to her!"

Concubine Hua suddenly turned her head and looked at her viciously, as if she was about to swallow her into her stomach in the next second. She gritted her teeth and said, "Superficial skills? Huh, I'm almost spoiled to the top of my heart. If she can compete for favor That's all, but now the emperor is rushing to go, if the piece of meat in the stomach is really born, how much do you love it?"

Wen Yi was so frightened by her anger that she burst into tears, Cao Guiren hugged her distressedly and softly coaxed her, maybe Cao Guiren's embrace made her feel at ease, her eyelids rolled several times, and gradually closed.

Cao Guiren looked at Concubine Hua, who was still a little angry sitting in the upper position, and after deliberating in his heart, he said, "Your Majesty, don't be angry! Yigui's pregnancy will not be saved sooner or later. As for the emperor, it is only because of many years in the palace. If you don’t get any good news, you’ll be tired after a while!”

Following her intention, Concubine Hua thought about it in her heart, and the anger on her face gradually eased, she glanced sideways at her and smiled, "I never thought that your thoughts are so meticulous, Wen Yi has a mother like you It's her luck!"

Cao Guiren didn't expect that she would mention Wen Yi suddenly, her heart was shocked, and the arm holding Wen Yi couldn't help tightening, maybe because she was hurt by her sudden strength, Wen Yi in her arms At this time, he started to cry.

Hearing Wen Yi's cry, she was even more at a loss. A hand suddenly appeared from the side and snatched Wen Yi away from her hand. The force on her finger also became stronger. He was made extremely uncomfortable by this action, and his crying gradually became louder.

Unknowingly, the gold finger cot on that man's hand cut her hand severely, and she stopped suddenly in pain, and the child was taken away by that man, and she didn't care about the scar on her hand , Busy to see who Wen Yi was taken away by.

Concubine Hua was the one who took Wen Yi away. She was startled suddenly. Thanks to the unintentional scar, she realized that she didn't forcefully compete with Concubine Hua for Wen Yi, otherwise it was hard to guarantee that Concubine Hua would use any means to snatch Wen Yi from her. Walking Wenyi, the more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. At some point behind me, I was already dripping with cold sweat, and my fingertips became cold when the wind blew.

Concubine Hua hugged Wen Yi and coaxed her softly, Wen Yi gradually became quiet in her soft voice, Cao Guiren's thoughts suddenly emerged, her fingers tightly clenched the handkerchief, He didn't dare to say anything, but stared at Wen Yi who was being hugged by Concubine Hua with burning eyes.

Seeing her frightened look, Concubine Hua smiled coldly and said, "Hmph, why are you worried that I will take Wen Yi away?" As soon as she said this, Cao Guiren's face changed drastically, and he immediately pinched his hand , forced a smile and said, "The empress likes Wen Yi, it is Wen Yi's blessing, and my concubines are happy for Wen Yi!"

Concubine Hua smiled dismissively, didn't say anything, hugged Wen Yi for a while, and then returned her to Cao Guiren.

Holding Song Zhi's fingers, she walked to the right seat, and just now she sat down slowly, the sharp-eyed little maid hurriedly served tea, Concubine Hua took a sip of the tea soup from the cup, and glanced slightly at Wen Yi who was already asleep , smiled meaningfully.

Cao Guiren concentrated on Wen Yi in his arms, and didn't notice her movements, otherwise she wouldn't be so easily relieved.

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