The Beloved Imperial Consort

It's three o'clock. On the Dragon couch in Xihe hall, the man's body is big and the woman's delicate figure is wrapped. Holding her in the palm of your hand, you can feel your chin between your hair. Your skin is close to each other and your legs are intertwined.

Gu Changde was so anxious that he walked back and forth outside the hall door. He did not dare to delay any more. Finally, he took the courage and kneaded his voice to reply to the palace.

"Emperor, the Empress Dowager is not good. The imperial doctor has already passed. Mother Chen said that her ancestors had begun to get hot. "

The man's closed eyes suddenly opened, from slightly confused to suddenly clear but for a moment. The Empress Dowager is not good? But suddenly I got hot.

Just now I raised my arm to put on my robe, but I saw the little thing in my arms twisted. Sleeping on his face, he was still awake.

Holding a person and patting her on the back, Zong Zhenglin leaned over to kiss her eyebrows and eyes. "Sleep well. I'll go back as soon as I go." Soft voice coax a coax, fruit see small woman rub soft pillow, obedient closed eyes.

Small appearance is very delicate, see his heart soft into a ball.

He could hear the voice of long live inside, but the tone was too soft. Gu Changde held his hands and Hou couldn't stop feeling outside. This has the expensive master son to accompany, the cold nature is born to Wu hot a few points, too is not easy!

The hall door creaked and opened gently, and the emperor stepped out in his robe. He hastened to wait and tidy up, and then went to Changning palace with the imperial chariot already prepared.

Extend the lower arm, small hands out to the outside, empty, no heat. Mu Xiyao closed her eyes, this just vaguely remembered that in the middle of the night, Zong Zhenglin seemed to explain to her, "go and go back." However, there is no shadow of this.

Lifting up the warm tent and stretching my neck, it is still half an hour before the early days. It was a real night.

"Cymbidium." Ben also wanted to call mammy Zhao to come in, and her eyes fell on the bright yellow Longwen brocade quilt. It was only then that she was robbed of Xihe hall by the boss last night. Mammy went back to Yuxiu palace early to look at a few diced beans, and now Huilan is guarding outside.

"Long live, where are you going at night?" Leaning on the seat and holding the brocade quilt, she was very surprised that the master got up so early and didn't get angry.

"Empress dowager, the Empress Dowager's mother-in-law was very hot, and the emperor had to report back to him, and he immediately rushed over with people. I heard that he stayed in Changning palace in the last half of the night. As soon as it was light, I changed my clothes and went to court before breakfast

"The Empress Dowager has a fever?" Mu Xiyao is surprised. "What do you say? How are you now? " If Zong Zhenglin could be kept all night, he was afraid that he was seriously ill.

"It is said that when you get cold, you accumulate food at night. When you are old, you need to pay attention to maintenance. The judge of the hospital has already prescribed a prescription and took two pills. He finally got rid of the fever this morning. "

It's OK. If the old lady is really upset, she will have to be alert when she closes the palace.

"I waited on my palace to wash and wash, and then I asked the kitchen to cook health soup and send it to him." The boss worked hard all night, and she had to be considerate. It's easy for him to hold it. The emperor has to live a hundred years.

In Changning palace, only mother Chen was left to serve in the bedroom. No other people, this is the person who should have just subsided the heat, but now slowly opened his eyes.

"How? In the early days, could the emperor have his edict read out? "

Mother Chen stepped forward a few steps, her face shallow with respect. "No way. Old ancestor, you are not in good health. How can you canonize a new man at this moment. I look at you. Long live is very filial to you. It's time to wait until you are in good health to deliver that will. "

Touching her chest, the Empress Dowager was greatly relieved. I didn't raise this son in vain.

"It's a pity that once the emperor has made up his mind, the mourning family has no way to change his mind. This kind of borrowing disease can only delay for a while, but it can't be done if you don't want to enter the palace. " The imperial doctor said that it was not enough. She was anxious and deliberately washed with cold water, which made her unable to bear the cold.

I still want to dress up and make a headache, but I don't think the body is so useless.

"At night, the mourning family was burned to confusion. When will the emperor come?"

"I sent someone to report to Mr. Gu. Long live will be here in no time. It's said that it's Da Xihe hall. She left the imperial concubine and rushed to visit you. "

This was meant to reassure our ancestors. In the end, the emperor is still very concerned about the Empress Dowager. In order to avoid the master's heart to accumulate depression, always worried that the Lord long live had made trouble for the master before, even he was a little cold to Changning palace.

But the words to the Empress Dowager's ears, immediately became a princess, afraid of new people into the palace. However, only to stop the check-in, they were anxious to wait for the emperor to let go, unexpectedly, it was the emperor's bedroom to invite favor and flattery. Such a woman is hateful!

"She had the courage to encourage the emperor to marry far away, which broke the AI family's plan. Even if she drags on this pair of body, the AI family also wants her not to get well The words were cruel and quick, and she was still ill. With such a breath, the Empress Dowager's face was hot and her breath was short.

The news from the imperial study was clear. The title of Weiyang was written by the woman herself. To say that this matter has nothing to do with her, the Empress Dowager does not believe it.

Previously, the emperor was clearly indifferent to Weiyang Fei, but now he suddenly changed his mind. He was afraid that Mu's view of the emperor's love for the new Rong Huiji made him use of his means."If you want to get rid of Weiyang from afar, you can't think of wailing and calling her Ruyi!" The Empress Dowager's voice was hoarse and her eyes were cold and horrible.

"Go and announce King Jing to the palace. I'd like to have a look. I can't stop him! "

Mu Xiyao did not know that a piece of imperial edict that had not been read out had already attracted the Empress Dowager to fear her very much. Now she is hate to the extreme, that is to toss their own son, also want to make her suffer.

Outside the imperial study, father-in-law watched the imperial concubine and empress come by in a small sedan chair, and rushed to meet him with a smiling face.

"Can the emperor eat?" At the foot, Mu Xiyao's tone is soft and polite to Zong Zhenglin and his predecessors.

Listen to the lady asked this, Gu Gong public horse bitter face. After seeing the food box carried by the little maiden behind your master's son, I suddenly realized that she would fling out an old face and flatter her with a smile.

"Long live, I didn't get a drop of rice this morning. It seems that I have something in mind. Fortunately, you have brought food and meals in person. Long live must have been looking forward to your coming. "

This glib power! Mu Xiyao laughingly takes over Ruolan's hand food box, and passes it away. She turns around and goes inside, with silk dignified on her face.

He always pays attention to health. How can inexplicably lose his temper, is even impatient to eat with food?

There was no one in the main hall, so he walked lightly around the screen. At one glance, he saw the man in the black robe with his eyes closed, lying on the side of the brocade couch with his arms on his pillow, and he only made a blanket on his knees.

In addition to the crown, the man stretches his legs and feet, closes his eyes, and frowns slightly.

The bottom of her heart sank, and her little hand, which she was serving, was caught by his backhand. Mu Xiyao leaned over and looked down at the past, which happened to be the deep pupil of Zong Zhenglin.

"Not good?" Pout pout son, small body twist twist twist like. It seems that she should not be so uncomfortable.

It's so painful. He was willing to take advantage of her intentions.

The wrist exerts force, takes the person to fall in the bosom. Kiss her high toot from the lips, the board for a long time, the face of the man is finally exposed soft color.

"Accompany me."

I'm glad to have your company.

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