Disgraced Consort

Since the Queen Mother and the Queen ignored them, no one would be willing to be the one who would go against the Sacred Heart.

When Xi Yan lay on the couch, she didn't arrive at that time. When the sky was dark, she finally woke up and woke up.

For more than this month, every night, she slept deeply, and she woke up until the early morning of the next day.

At night, there is no dream, and it will not wake up.

I don't know if this is another benefit of Zhang Zhong's initial results for her drug treatment.

For more than a month, Zhang Zhong will give her medicine every day. The black soup is not difficult to drink. Zhang Zhong only said that this medicine can suppress the poison of thousands of machines in her body.

In addition to medicine, a needle is also applied daily on her left wrist.

A two-pronged approach to drug treatment is quite effective.

For the poisonous hair that occurs once every five days, after taking the medicine and applying the needle, she felt cold all over her body, but she no longer felt bitter, and, as time went on, she felt cold every time One point reduction.

Every time when the poison hits, she did not let Xuan Yuanyu accompany her, and every time, he no longer forced her, only took her to the fire bed.

Even though the fire bed was very hot, it didn't feel as hot as the first day.

Of course, her back is also intact, and she is not so hot.

These are what made her feel a little happy.

She didn't want her skin to be damaged, nothing else, just, that's the word, the woman is happy.

However, she also did not want him to endure this torture for her.

Thankfully, everything, it seems, looks good.

When she was lying on the fire bed, he would exit the stone room, and did not come in until early in the morning to carry her back.

Therefore, in January, only one night every five days, he would not sleep beside her.

The rest of the time, he will hug her to sleep in Chenghuandian.

Today is no exception.

She held up her hand and looked at him still in his sleep.

Over the past month, somehow, he always felt that his appearance was not as good as one day. He once asked Zhang Zhong, who is also responsible for his dragon's health and well-being. Zhang Zhong only said that the emperor's labor and administrative affairs only required the meal room to prepare medicinal nutrition can.

However, after using medicated diet for this month, I saw it with little effect.

She looked at the bottom of her eyes, and the bottom of her heart was reluctant.

Now, because of her sideways, Jin was slightly dropped to the corner. She picked up the quilt and gently covered him. There was still a moment when he left the Mao. He could use this time to sleep more meeting.

In this cover, she saw a red dot in the crescent shape of her left hand wrist. This idea is not small. It seemed to be cinnabar after blood clotted. She could not remember exactly when this cinnabar appeared. It seems that it appeared after the first injection. At that time, she still felt the pain in her sleep. When she was woken up, she saw Zhang Zhong already applying the needle.

He said that every day at the time of injection, he would be able to cooperate with that decoction to curb this thousand machine poison.

But, it's just suppression.

This method was developed by him, and he does not know whether it can be completely eliminated.

After hearing it, she only asked Zhang Zhong if it would affect the child.

Zhang Zhong's answer is definite and will not affect the fetus in her belly.

This answer alone is enough.

At that time, it coincided with Xuan Yuan's once-in-a-day visit on the 7th. He was beside Zhang Zhong and looking at him, she was willing to believe this sentence.

She knew that he was worthy of her trust.

During the days when he was with her, even though his body became heavier and heavier, his mood would never be so unbearable.

She suddenly remembered with joy that today is the 25th day of the thirteenth year of Tianyong's thirteenth year. According to the ancestral system, after "closing the pen" and "sealing seal" tomorrow and 26th, he can rest until the first day of the first month Political affairs.

However, at that time, they should be in Yijing Palace.

A very beautiful name, where, it is said, not only has the medicinal spring, but also four seasons like spring.

He should be able to make him look bad, and take care of it.

When she thought this way, she chewed her lips and quietly fell in his arms, which was also the position before she fell asleep last night.

So low, she felt that his arm was holding her firmly, and his voice came from above her head:

"Woke up?"

"Well." She whispered, and put her hand on his waist.

His middle-aged hand gently touched her and murmured:

"Today, after I finished the dynasty, I can stay with you until the first day of the first month."

"Ok."

"Tomorrow morning, we will drive to the Yijing Palace. The poison hearing house in your body is saying that the suppression is very good. When we reach the palace, we rely on the medicine spring to adjust, so we don't need to use the fire bed again."

"Ok."

"Did you not hear what I said, or did you wake up?" There seemed to be a little displeasure in his voice.

After getting along with him for a long time, I feel more and more that he is really like a half-old child, even more than a child.

She lifted her face a little, and stared at him swiftly:

"The emperor wanted to hear what his concubine said? All the emperor's arrangements were just that, concubine—"

She paused, only sticking her face to his chest:

"Listen to the emperor's arrangement."

He slid his hand to her cheek, and gently pinched her delicate and round chin, a little cramped:

"Oh, I arrange, you all listen to--" His tail was drawn very long, but he didn't say the second half of the sentence. Xi Yan pressed his face against his face and didn't say anything. For some reason, his hand was cold.

The charcoal fire in the hall was very warm and the quilt was not thin. Even her hands were kept out of the quilt for a long time, but they couldn't withstand the coldness of his hands.

Yes, she was conditioned by Zhang Zhong, I don't know when to start, hands, it is gradually starting to no longer be cold.

"Emperor, your hands are so cold, isn't it cold?"

She owed her feet and wanted to hold Jin Fu back to him, but he stopped her hand and said:

"How can you be cold when you are by my side? I always have cold hands."

always?

Yeah, I still remember that when he first entered the palace, his hands were cold, but--

"Xi Xi, I was in Yijing Palace, I prepared a surprise for you, if you guess, you can make a wish to me."

He blocked her thoughts of continuing to think down, and she attached to his chest, and with his words, he never thought about it again. Such a warm time is really good.

"Emperor, since it is a surprise, the concubine should not guess. Guess, for the concubine, it is not a surprise. The concubine would rather not want this wish, but also to keep this surprise." She said this slowly, The reinstatement, "The concubine cares about this surprise that the emperor arranged for the concubine. Wish, only the concubine allowed it, and arranged by the emperor, for the concubine, the importance will never be different."

His hand was originally held by her, and as the phrase fell, his slender fingers passed through her slender fingers.

This posture can make him feel as if he is holding it like this, he will never be in the mess of the years and will lose each other again.

However, he knew that the day he should let go, if he did not let go, it would only be a deeper injury to her.

Before that day, let him hold her hand so tightly, as tight as possible ...

"Emperor, you are holding the hand of the concubine ..." she said halfway with pity.

Although, when she was alone, she still didn't want to give up these titles, but, between the lines, from time to time, she would start to be soft and scornful, and she would no longer be as rigorous as she used to be.

"Does it hurt?" His hands were not relaxed, and she lowered her eyes to look at her. She only lowered her head, not looking at him.

Time, at such moments, always passes too fast, and it's almost time when the warmth of his fingers can't melt away his coldness.

Outside the palace, when Grandpa Li invited him to rise up respectfully, the sky was still dark because of the winter.

"I should go up. You will go to bed again. When you wake up, I will come back."

"Isn't the emperor going down today?" She held his hand tighter and refused to let go.

"Seal pen, seal seal, I will follow the ancestral system this year."

With a smile in his language, his hand, gently, loosened from her fingertips.

Somehow, she clasped his grip tightly, and this one grip, don't have a taste in her heart.

However, with the call of Grandpa Li, she could only loosen and hold his hand tightly.

"What's the matter? Today, suddenly I'm so reluctant to leave?"

His voice is so warm, it will last forever, how good it is to hear him talk to her like this.

"Well, I can't bear it." She didn't want to deny what she thought at the moment, her voice spoke softly, but he must have heard it clearly.

Of course, he didn't speak and was silent.

In the silence, he let go of the other hand that held her, and got up, lifting his lips lightly. When he said a word, he did not say to her:

"Go in."

The bright yellow veil hanging in front of the couch didn't know when it had been lifted. When he stayed in the palace, the palace people walked in with the washing utensils in order.

In this order, he put on his kimono, **** his bun, and twelve white jade beads with a drooping crown, so that she could not see his look clearly.

But even so, she was still reluctant to remove her eyes, just like this, looking at him.

Until the palace people waited for him to finish grooming, he stopped walking when he wanted to go outside the palace, and Bai Yuzhu cast a deep and shallow shadow on the end of his nose.

"Sleep again, when I wake up, I will be by your side, as if I haven't left ..."

At that time, she did not know that at that time, she had deeply burned into her heart, leaving a trace.

She, since then, always thought that she was awake, and really, would see him again.

It's just that after he first said this sentence, she woke up, and the first one she saw was not him.

Instead, Mu Tao from Ci'an Palace.

She didn't expect to see Mu You.

Because of the news about Mu Yao's return to the country, Xuan Yuanyu never told her.

When she got up and heard Mo Ju's report, she was amazed, there was joy, and there was a kind of anxiety.

Yes, uneasy.

"Please, please." When she said these words, she could still feel a little dryness in her throat.

"Ma'am, the slave-servant waits for you to rinse first?"

When Mo Juwen reported, Xi Yan hadn't gotten up, but Mu Mu came here to get the Queen Mother's enlightenment. Even if it disturbed the Master's rest, she still wanted to indulge.

"Okay, please wait a moment before Mrs. Feng."

Half a cup of tea, Xi Yan took care of herself, and when she got up, Mu Jian wore a dress that was green in autumn water, led by the court lady, and walked slowly from outside the palace.

Even if it is a wedding dress, such a color, after all, does not match her age, only adding a little old-fashioned Hengqiu.

At the first sight of Xuanlonggu, some days have passed since now. These days, it seems that too many things have changed.

Withdrawing from the palace, Xi Yan had enough hands to touch Mu Yao's fingertips and said:

"Now, sit down."

Phra Muyou sat down, and finally couldn't help it:

"I haven't seen you in half a year, you have lost weight."

Not only was she thin, she looked at Mu Yao, and Mu's thinness made her feel distressed for a while. Compared with her roundness, Mu Yao's chin tip was so sharp as if it had been cut with the sharpest knife Generally, without a trace of arc.

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