Empress Chongxilong who became a sick and weak emperor

Baiyu Lake

Wan's cowardly agreed, but Dwarf didn't speak.Seeing this, Nanny Qi had no choice but to treat herself like a pillar, and only smiled appropriately.

After delivering the things, Nanny Qi left.Seeing the person leave, Wan's expression closed the door as usual.

Wan Shi turned her head, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked down again, only to see the palms of her hands were bruised and purple from being pinched by herself. She was really too nervous, and now her heart is still beating wildly, because that "Yan'er" didn't Not her "smoke".

The yard was clean again, and a woman with a big belly came out holding her waist, looked at Wan Shi and called, "Mother."

This woman looks pretty, but she has the same white and tender skin as Wan's, which has greatly improved the lack of facial features, and because she is a mother with a baby in her belly, her body also exudes a faint soft light.

Wan stepped forward to support her, worried in his heart: "What to do, if this is found out, it is a crime of deceiving the emperor. What mother did will implicate you."

"No, it's my own will, it's none of Yan'er's business, besides you are like this now, His Majesty is a good emperor, he will never do things that force people, there may be some leeway if you say it."

Empress Daxing sounds nice, but Wan knows that not everyone can enjoy this blessing.She knew in her heart that her daughter would not be able to reach high places, but she also panicked when things happened.

The daughter Wan Shi said was calm, she held Wan Shi's hand instead: "Mother, don't worry, how many people are staring at Chongxi, and now we can't change it back, there are people around, so don't worry about it."

She is Song Yan, but unlike living in the countryside for more than ten years, she was picked up and taught by her mother herself. When she was 16, she married a distant cousin, and now she has her first child. .

At that time, the Wan family was very angry when they heard that Song Yan was sent to the countryside, and it happened that the servants of the same village of the Wan family were sent to work by the Pei family. A few were dismissed, and now the rest are sent to do some thankless work.

Mrs. Pei wanted to give Song Yan to the peasant woman to raise him casually, but Mrs. Wan took him away by relying on the benefits of the same village and the envoy's money.

The mother is still alive, how can I let the child suffer?

Song Da and Mrs. Pei didn't know about the whole matter, and they could have kept it a secret for the rest of their lives if there was no such thing as Chongxi.

Wan Shi looked at the cages placed in the small yard again. After adding these, the yard seemed to be worth a lot of money. She said distressedly: "What should I do with these? The name is not right."

Song Yan reassured: "Since the 'Yan'er' gave these to Mother, it's fine for Mother to accept them. "

Wan Shi frowned, looked at Song Yan thoughtfully, and said, "These should have been given to you by your heartless father for ten years. You didn't pay attention to them for ten years, but you made up for them at the end of the day."

Wan said sarcastically: "It turns out that ten-year peasant women are only worth these vulgar things."

Wan Shi didn't bother with this matter if he figured it out, it was the blood that came from Song Da's body after all.

Song Yan caressed her stomach, thinking: "Since "she" is not greedy for money, we have to reassure that person, and hand over a note tomorrow, saying that we understand. "

Song Yan looked resolute: "Furthermore, it is Your Majesty, mother." She took Wan Shi's hand and said seriously: "We will go to the temple to pray for His Majesty, and we will do our best. I hope Your Majesty will be safe and sound, free from illness and disaster! "

Wan's still has contact with that fellow countryman, so it is still necessary to pass a note in disguise. She agreed with Song Yan's proposal and nodded heavily: "Okay."

In the other room, Song Yan was still sound asleep, and it was two days later when he finally realized that the dragon horn had already appeared.

When Song Yan opened her eyes and saw the bed curtain, she subconsciously touched her hand under her body. Halfway through, she realized that even though he was chaotic like a mortal, he was indeed a man, and his dragon birth glory was still there, and he was a complete dragon.

Still there, Song Yan touched the sweat from sleep on his forehead, almost dreaming back to the scene when he came here unexpectedly and was surrounded by Miss Song.

It's so scary, it's almost like being reincarnated.

Sweeping around with his spiritual sense, Song Yan found that there seemed to be something under the window sill that didn't belong here. He stood up with his collar crookedly revealing his collarbone, and opened the window to see that it was a note.

Unfold it, and see that it says that each is well, and neither owes each other.

Song Yan was puzzled, how could he receive such an ambiguous note as an innocent dragon, as if he was entangled with him.

But at the same time, a weak shackle on his body clicked like it was in his ear, and the cause and effect were gone.

Now the aura is weak, the way of heaven is also weak, and even the shackles that restrict natural spirits are so broken and thin, Song Yan stretched her waist, and her spells finally returned a little.

At this time, Song Yan finally freed up to think about the major events of her life.

I don't know what the emperor of Daxing looks like. The power of wish to be worshiped by so many people is that he can't stop staring at him.

So Song Yan decided to go to the palace to find out the situation.

The current imperial palace has been built for more than a hundred years. In addition to being still brilliant, there are many vicissitudes left over from the years, and it has a heavy feeling.Because Daxing is frugal, he doesn't know how to practice a large palace, even the imperial palace is broken and repaired everywhere, and the treasury is poor visible to the naked eye.

The Song family is far away from the imperial palace, almost the distance from the south gate to the north gate.

Song Yan avoided people, and after arriving at the palace all the way, she met a white bird with two feathers of purple and ice blue on the palace wall. The bird had a long tail and a pair of eyes. It is sea blue and sea blue.

Song Yan liked living there immediately. The East China Sea where he used to live was the color of the bird's eyes. He was in a good mood and found that the bird's intelligence was about the same as that of a five-year-old child and could understand human speech.

In this barren land, it is not uncommon for the intelligence to be so developed, let alone this bird is still in its infancy.

Song Yan caught the bird's tail unexpectedly, took the bird's position and sat on the city wall. He played a trick so that the guards patrolling around couldn't see him.

"I beg you!" Let go of me, you bastard, let go of me quickly!

The sound of this bird is strange, not chirping chirping, but begging, even if it is emotionally begging, it is a little weak.

The bird can't see Song Yan's prototype, but it has been in the market and the court, and has learned all the nonsense, and immediately opened its mouth to scold, without giving Song Yan any face.

It has never been, no one dares to do this to the bird master, the imperial city bird family asks, what is the bird master's ranking.

The love in Song Yan's eyes gradually faded, and she put both hands on the bird that spoke badly: "You poor bird, I caught you to save face, broken bird, broken bird, broken bird!"

A dragon and a bird torment each other, relying on not being discovered, Song Yan has the upper hand, the only weakness is that his vocabulary is not as rich as that of a bird, and the words "broken bird, my seat" are repeated over and over again.

This bird scolded much more arrogantly, and became more and more compliant: "Please!"

Song Yan hammered the bird into a daze with one finger, and her impression of the bird suddenly fell to the bottom. She weighed the bird's leg and asked, "Do you know where the emperor lives? Go and show me the way. Pull out all your bird feathers, let all the birds in the capital see how bald you are!"

Mighty and unyielding, the white-haired bird's eyeballs gurgled, the emperor is familiar with it, and it is the best helper.

The bird in Song Yan's hand said calmly, "Please." I'll take you there, put me down first.

Song Yan didn't quite believe what the bird said, so he pulled a thread on it. Ordinary people couldn't see it, but he could know the bird's position at all times.After doing it casually, Song Yan let go of the bird and said fiercely, "Lead the way."

Bird: "Please." Yes.

The white-haired bird knows where His Majesty is because it has a royal character on it, which is His Majesty's favorite pet. Now it just wants His Majesty to help it teach this thief. In its heart, His Majesty is the most powerful person, and there is no one in the world who can compare get on.

A thief is naturally no problem.

The white-haired bird flew in front, and Song Yan followed unhurriedly, and turned a blind eye to the white-haired bird deliberately climbing over the wall to slow down.

With such a small size but such a big temper, I don't know who I learned it from. If it is his bird, I must force the bird to copy the heart-cleaning mantra and purify it.

Today, he is in Qinzheng, and he lives in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, where he can work and rest. It is still afternoon, and the white-haired bird flies straight to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The white-haired bird flapped its wings and flew in from the window. All the eunuchs outside the hall were familiar with this little thing, they all pretended not to see it, and stood there with their heads down.It landed on the pole where the bird was hung, and couldn't wait to beg a few times to alert the young man crouching on the dragon table.

The young man's blue hair was tied up by a sapphire crown, and he was wearing a moon-white robe with the pattern of a dragon embroidered with silver thread on it, and an ankle-length sable cape on the outside, as if he was afraid of the cold. There is a Tang Pozi covered with rabbit skin.

The man's complexion was pale and his lips were bloodless, but his facial features were extremely handsome. His pair of piercing eyes were dull enough to be just right. His pale lip color concealed the tenderness of his lips, and his brows were slender but delicate.

She is a sickly and cold beauty.

Song Yan walked in like no one with the invisibility technique and saw this scene at first sight. The man in normal clothes didn't look like the sea, but a snow-capped mountain.

The indifference in his eyes was completely gone, and at this moment he knew very clearly that this was the legendary emperor.

Song Yan was stunned, her hand that was not put down was also hanging in the air, her heart beat violently twice uncontrollably, it turned out that what Mammy said about being an immortal was really true.Until the begging voice sounded again, the snow melted, and the beautiful, sick and weak beauty smiled at the white-haired bird tenderly like an ice cube, raised her hand and called, "Bai Yuhu, come here."

Song Yan was completely uncomfortable. He was called Bai Yuhu, but he was willing to call him, wishing he could snatch the name and hand it over to the beauty.

But at the same time, an indescribable joy rose, and Song Yan's eyes also unknowingly changed from sharp to soft.

His eyes fell on the man's hand, and the light and shadow scattered on it, as if he could see the jade bone inside.

Song Yan was in a state of confusion, but he didn't realize it himself. He later realized that the bird's name was Baiyuhu.

Thinking about it again, His Majesty's name is Xu Huaiqing.

Xu Huaiqing, Song Yan couldn't help rubbing the name between her teeth a few times, he was so pure, and later realized that it was an offense, and the heat gathered on his scalp.