king's concubine

Chapter 212 Liu Yi’s Miscarriage 2
Seeing him like this, Rong Huazheng sighed a little. Could it be that these were the ancient literati, a story could make them intoxicated for a long time, and they could drink their own melancholy while listening to other people's stories?Rong Huazheng knew that she should leave, so she returned to her original seat.

"Sister Zheng!"

Before Rong Huazheng returned, the little boy jumped off the stool and hugged her leg.

Rong Huazheng pinched his face, "You didn't eat much tonight, so did you have a good meal just now?"

"The food is cold as soon as it is brought out." The little brat grumbled, looking very aggrieved, "It's still delicious from the house."

Rong Huazheng smiled, and looked at Yu Wencan, "How long will the banquet be over?"

Yu Wencan poured a cup of tea, glanced at the empty stool to signal the two of them to sit down, and said calmly, "Maybe about half an hour."

"It's going to take that long." Rong Huazheng didn't sigh yet, but the kid pouted, his big eyes were soaked in mist, and he yawned, "I really want to sleep."

Rong Huazheng looked at him, pulled him to sit down, then hugged him and sat on his lap, rubbing his head, "Since you want to sleep, go to sleep, if you go back home when you are hungry, someone will make you like it." Some porridge for you to eat."

After all, it was cold outside, after Rong Huazheng hugged him, the little boy immediately felt relieved, rubbed against Rong Huazheng, and immediately felt even more sleepy, he mumbled twice and closed his eyes.

Yu Wencan glanced at the little kid on her chest, darkened her eyes, and said to Xiahou: "It's cold here, take the son to the carriage and let him sleep on the couch."

Xiahou Guo walked over to Ronghua Zheng, and stretched out his hand to hug the little boy from Ronghua Zheng's arms. Ronghua Zheng didn't move, and frowned, "Is it safe to sleep in a carriage?"

Yu Wencan didn't answer, and said to Xia Hou: "You look at the son in the carriage, remember to cover him with the quilt."

Xiahou Guo nodded in agreement, and Rong Huazheng handed over the little boy to Xia Houguo after hearing Yu Wencan's order.

To Rong Huazheng: "How is this game of chess going?"

Rong Huazheng remembered the vigor just now, and said with a smile: "It's very enjoyable."

"Let's try it next time we go home." Yu Wencan looked interested, and the words he said were indeed neither salty nor bland.

The banquet lasted about two hours, and the performances on the stage were staged one after another. There were singers from Ying Kingdom and Yasukuni, and singers from the two countries interspersed with each other. The queen and the eldest prince watched silently, and the ministers below also showed their face, applauding from time to time.

Rong Huazheng has no interest in these things, sitting here will inevitably be a bit boring, so she can only watch.

At this time, there was just one song, and when Rong Huazheng guessed which country the next song was going to be performed by, a familiar figure walked over, wearing a bright red brocade robe, and covering his face with a touch of delicate pink silk gauze She stared at her, revealing only a pair of clear and gentle eyes, gentle and quiet, beautiful and moving, with a slight movement, it can catch people's hearts and souls, making people's hearts itch.

Looking at the people on the stage, Rong Huazheng couldn't help frowning, and said to Yu Wencan next to him, "Miss Liu wants to play the piano, why did this turn into a dance?"

Yu Wencan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Who do you think would dare to play the piano again after you played the song Gaoshan Liushui just now?"

"Uh..." Rong Huazheng was taken aback for a moment, then coughed twice, "Is that an exaggeration?"

"Sister-in-law Erwang, Brother Erwang is not exaggerating at all." At this time, Yu Wenlin was equally bored, and interjected: "Your song is the best in the ages, and everyone who has heard it is still thinking about it. At this time, who would dare to play the qin recklessly, isn't this hitting a stone with an egg and seeking death?"

Rong Huazheng felt that Yu Wenlin was exaggerating too much, and felt a little embarrassed by his indirect exaggeration, and waved his hands again and again: "Why are you talking so much nonsense tonight, let's watch the dance!" After finishing speaking, he was extremely focused looking at the stage.

Yu Wenlin had no choice but to touch the tip of his nose boredly, so he could only focus on the stage.

Liu Yixin's robe on the stage is not gauze-like, but a gorgeous brocade robe. The brocade robe is complicated and bulky. What is admirable is that although she does not know martial arts, she can still dance the complicated robe that falls to the ground. Start a beautiful arc.

Her dancing tunes are much faster than Yun Qingluan's, her movements are soft and fast, her body dances with the music, her body is very flexible, her dancing movements are also very big, soft and seductive, and looks very provocative.

Rong Huazheng felt that although she was not as good looking as Yun Qingluan, she did dance better than Yun Qingluan. Her beauty was fully displayed in a red robe. She probably knew that she was very attractive like this. Jumping and dancing, the veil on her face fluttered with the wind when she turned around, and somehow it disappeared with the wind, revealing a delicate and beautiful face with a smile like a flower on her lips.

The color of the rouge on her lips merged with the big red robe, she smiled without showing her teeth, her lips were pursed, the corners of her lips were curled up reserved and seductive, the strange and charming smile on her lips coupled with her hard-working dance posture , spinning and jumping, every movement was done perfectly, which immediately made the audience sigh, and the applause almost never stopped.

Rong Huazheng really felt that her dance was better than Yun Qingluan's, so she watched it seriously, but for some reason, she felt something was wrong when she watched it.

Rong Huazheng observes things very meticulously. Sometimes she can observe people for a long time with the tip of a needle. Although Liu Yixin's movements on the stage are still very good, her breathing becomes very rapid, and the base of her ears twitches very quickly. , seems to be enduring something.

Rong Huazheng thought she was dazzled at first, but when she looked carefully, she found that the corners of her upturned lips were already stiff, and her shallow willow eyebrows were wrinkled into a centipede, and she no longer looked as beautiful as before.

Because the high-status people are in the front row, Rong Huazheng doesn't know if the emperor and empress have noticed, and the people behind them are almost all in their 40s and [-]s, and the distance is also far away. Maybe she didn't observe carefully, but she did. , glanced at Yu Wencan, and couldn't help but ask, "Did you find something wrong with her?"

Yu Wencan glanced at her lightly, and uttered a word, "No."

"Really not?" Rong Huazheng frowned.

"..." He didn't even look there, how could he see it?
"It's not something wrong, it's very wrong." Yu Wenlin interrupted again at this time, his unruly eyebrows furrowed rarely, and his eyes were still fixed on the stage when he said, "Her body was not like this at first, just now It seemed a little unsteady at the beginning, and now my footsteps are starting to appear disordered."

When Rong Huazheng heard the words, she quickly raised her eyes and looked up. After seeing it, it was true what Yu Wenlin said, and Liu Yixin's footsteps became more and more chaotic...

Rong Huazheng squinted her eyes, her nose smelled... a bloody smell? !
Rong Huazheng was taken aback by the smell, thinking it was his own illusion, and no one was injured here, how could there be a bloody smell?

Rong Huazheng shook her head, held her breath, suppressed her mind and carefully felt the smell coming from around her. After a while, her eyes widened suddenly. The source of the bloody smell was...the stage? !

Rong Huazheng stared straight at the stage. Now there is only Liu Yixin on the huge stage, and there is no one else at all. The smell of blood can only come from her body.

Is she having her period or...

Two possibilities flashed through Rong Huazheng's mind, the first thought it was quite possible, and the second thought it was absurd, but her heart still jumped because of it, she raised her eyes and stared at it intently. Looking at Liu Yixin who was still dancing persistently.

The others didn't seem to notice Liu Yixin's strangeness, they only saw her charming body spinning and jumping constantly, Liu Yixin was also very tolerant, Rong Huazheng could tell that she was in great pain now, but the song was at its climax at this time, Amid waves of applause, she danced even harder. Her waist, slender arms, neck, and almost her whole body were twisting softly and bonelessly. The beauty of her dancing posture made Rong Huazheng stare intently!

Rong Huazheng looked carefully, but still couldn't ignore the increasingly strong smell of blood at the tip of her nose. The more she smelled it, her brows frowned.

"It's not right, Liu Yixin is really not right!"

Yu Wenlin glanced at her, and was just about to say something when he saw Liu Yixin on the stage doing the most difficult move, standing on tiptoe, stretching his arms, kicking his legs, and stretching tens of centimeters to let Zhu Hong open his legs. The hem of her skirt swayed in an astonishing arc, and then she smiled slightly as everyone applauded and fell slowly.

Everyone was waiting to see her whereabouts, but a dramatic scene happened.

Everyone didn't see Liu Yixin posing gracefully after her toes fell to the ground, but saw her legs go limp the moment she fell, and she fell to the ground!
Everyone looked at it for a moment, thinking that she had missed it, and wanted to lament the end of such a wonderful dance at the end, but found that she did not stand up, but curled up face down and did not move.

"what happened?"

Everyone couldn't help talking about it. Some people thought that she might feel ashamed and dare not get up, but the sharp-eyed people sitting in front could find that her curled up body was trembling, her face was twisted, and she looked very painful.

bitter.

Naturally, Rong Huazheng saw it, and Liu Mei tightly twisted her eyebrows. Thinking of her second thought, she was startled, "Could she really be..."

"Really?" Yu Wenlin showed a big smile when he saw Liu Yixin fall to the ground, and when he asked Rong Huazheng, his handsome face was full of smiles, "During the time before and after Longyan Temple, Xiao Wang I've had enough of her, and it's even more irritating that you and Brother Er Wang weren't here when I came back, but now it's better..."

"Could it be that I sprained my foot and couldn't stand up because of the pain?"

Yu Wenlin is the most absurd person in Tian's family. He has never been scruples about what he says, and he has always said something, but this time his words were overshadowed by the voices of everyone talking, because he fell from Liu Yixin's heart. After two or three minutes, she still hasn't gotten up!
The emperor frowned when he saw it, and summoned the maid, "You two go and help Miss Liu up."

The two maids hurried away after taking the order. The two maids were not strong enough, and each grabbed Liu Yixin's arm and wanted to help her up.

"Don't, don't touch me..." Liu Yixin looked very painful when she spoke, her mouth was panting heavily, a pair of slender white hands were tightly covering her abdomen, her facial features were distorted.If it wasn't for the rouge on her lips, she would definitely find that her lips are actually dry and white now.

(End of this chapter)