Chapter 1

Yongtai nine years,

the second day of the winter month,

suitable for marriage.

The Xue Mansion was brightly lit, and red happy characters were pasted on the left and right sides of the door wall. The butler was busy arranging for the guests who came to congratulate him. The sound of suona, silk and bamboo resounded throughout the entire imperial capital. If you look down, you will definitely see a red fire, just like a phoenix bathing in fire in the night sky.

Speaking of Xue's mansion, it was the mansion of Xue Yan, the only son of Duke Wei of the current dynasty.

Duke Wei's power is in the hands of Duke Wei, and all the soldiers and horses in the Qian Kingdom are in the hands of Duke Wei, and Concubine Xue Gui, who is most favored by the emperor in the palace, is Xue Yan's elder sister. , but the dignitaries and dignitaries want to take this opportunity to cling to them, so that their official career will be prosperous from now on.

"My lord, almost all the dignitaries and dignitaries in the imperial capital are here." The housekeeper whispered to Wei Guogong who was sitting in the high hall with a face of joy. But that's it, I feel a little proud after thinking about it. "The imperial concubine's congratulatory gift has also been sent earlier."

It was obviously a great happy event, but Wei Guogong's complexion was not good-looking. He stroked his goatee with heavy eyes. After a moment of silence, he looked in the direction of the groom outside the hall and asked, "How is the situation at Furong Garden?"

"All the imperial physicians in the palace have passed." The butler immediately paused with joy when he heard this, and to be honest, he was so busy that he almost forgot about it. "Should be able to drag it past today."

"Look for the hidden guards to keep an eye on the young master, and report immediately if there is any change." Wei Guogong stood up and chatted with one of the royal family members in yellow, and then seriously ordered the housekeeper.

"Yes."

Chonghua Palace

The bright light gave off a bit of coldness. Concubine Xue Gui, who once pampered the harem, sat in front of the bronze mirror and took off the makeup on her face, and took a clear white jade comb and gently slid it through her hair.

"Have the congratulatory gifts been delivered?" The cold voice asked Ying, the personal maid behind her.

When Xue Guifei combed her hair, she didn't like to be served by others, so Ziying just stood by her side respectfully and replied, "It has already been delivered."

"Is the emperor still at Yingyue Tower tonight?" Concubine Xue Gui muttered to herself, but before Zi Ying answered, she smiled bitterly, with endless mockery. "I'm so stupid, where would he be if he wasn't in Yingyue Building?"

"Your Majesty..." Ziying couldn't bear to see such a concubine. Everyone saw how the former concubine was the best in the six palaces. It's just that the favor of the emperor came easily and went too fast. .Less than half a year after the person from Yingyue Building entered the palace, the emperor's heart was firmly grasped, and more than a month has passed since the emperor left Chonghua Palace.

"It's time for origin and extinction, and today may be another sleepless night." Concubine Xue sneered and looked at the remnant plums outside the yard. The people who used to appreciate plums and cook wine in the yard had long since disappeared. gone."

"Your Majesty, the plum blossoms will still bloom next year." Ziying said comfortingly.

Concubine Xue Gui closed her eyes and opened them again, all kinds of thoughts flashed through her heart, her eyes gradually became clear, "But some things are lost and can never be found again." , but now she is no longer alone, she has to fight for a future for her children.Younger brother, elder sister is powerless to help you now, I only hope that you can survive this calamity.

The Furong Garden to the left of the main hall of the Xue Mansion is the courtyard of Mrs. Xue Huo Hanyan, and it is also hung with red lanterns, blending with the atmosphere of the Xue Mansion.If it weren't for the pots of blood coming out of the main room in the courtyard and the whimpering sound from time to time in the house, one might really think that the atmosphere here is as peaceful as the atmosphere outside.

Several pots of winter chrysanthemums stand proudly in the outer courtyard of the main house. The swing frame in the corner shakes slightly with the winter wind. The cup and chessboard seem to be forgotten because the servants forgot to put them away.There were layers of veils lined with gold threads in the room, and outside the veils, several imperial doctors sighed helplessly, and some of them looked ashen.

Pulling back the veil, what came into view was a few snow plums stuck in a gilded vase next to the dressing table, although they were in bud, they were still lifeless.The maids on both sides stood quietly, watching their noses, noses, and hearts, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the rest of the people in the room.The woman with a clear face faced the mahogany bed, her eyes were red and swollen, holding back her grief, she covered her mouth and sobbed softly.As for Huo Hanyan on the bed, her face was pale and skinny, she seemed to be dying, but her eyes were very clear.

"You cry like this, how can I go away with peace of mind." Huo Hanyan smiled faintly, put her hand on the back of Su Yan's and tightened slightly, enduring the pain in her heart, and said jokingly: "It's just suffering." For you, I haven't found a good marriage for you all these years, so don't blame me secretly~"

Su Yan's hands and feet trembled, and he knelt on the side of the bed and held Huo Hanyan's hand. He was no longer the icy muscle and bone, and couldn't help but feel sad, and tears fell to the ground, "... Princess."

'Send it to the bridal chamber and give birth to a precious son early! 'It just so happened that the master of ceremonies' high-pitched shout came from far away, making Su Yan's whole body stiff.

Huo Hanyan couldn't help being startled, she gently closed her eyes and turned her head, a flash of light slipped down on the bed without a trace.

Seeing her appearance this time, Su Yan wept even more fiercely. "Since you can't bear it, why should the Princess—"

"Don't say any more." Huo Hanyan hurriedly interrupted what Su Yan was about to blurt, her eyes lightly raised her eyes to force back the tears, she looked at the word "Happiness" cast on the window by the shadow of the lamp, she bit her lips and said again, "Don't... say it again."

Su Yan didn't dare to speak anymore, but cautiously rested his head on the corner of the bed.

"Princess! Princess!!" In the middle of the night, a trembling and frightened cry came from Furong Garden, with an uncontrollable cry. "The imperial doctor... the imperial doctor, come in quickly!"

At this time, the first sound of thunder appeared in the sky. In less than a quarter of an hour, there was a thunderstorm, and lightning suddenly flashed across Furong Garden, as if to draw a perfect symbol for this night, and it also revealed the beginning of despair.

"Yan'er... Yan'er...don't leave me, please. Don't..."

who is it?

who is calling me?
Huo Hanyan felt that she couldn't find her way in the vast white world, her face was wet in the mist, and the smell of blood kept gushing out from her chest, while she was hugged tightly by a hot chest.Opening his eyes vigorously, the bright red python robe came into view...it was him.

"Husband..."

(End of this chapter)

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