Years of drama and become a concubine

Chapter 96

Just because he ate a lychee sent by Qiu Zhenzhen, Sima Yu was frightened for a month, but Qing Ge seemed to be fine, not worried at all.Thinking day by day and dreaming night, Sima Yu had a dream that night. He dreamed that he had a cute and icy child who was looking at him with a pair of dark purple grape-like eyes in his swaddling baby. A small pink hand tightly clutched one of his fingers, as if a porcelain doll would shatter when touched.He gently called his baby name "Gu'er", but he blinked his eyes while being happy, but the child suddenly disappeared.He was sweating with anxiety in his dream, and couldn't find it anywhere. When he woke up the next day, he couldn't help feeling a little panicked, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was caused by his worrying too much. Worrying together, they only secretly lamented that Qing Ge would not be allowed to take such risks again in the future.He thought so much and wiped the perspiration from his forehead, and prepared to stand up and go to court as usual, but when he moved a little, he saw Qing Ge beside him also moved. His eyes asked lazily: "Is it time for the morning court?"

"Why did you wake up so early?" Sima Yu felt sorry for her, and pressed down the quilt between the two of them to prevent the wind from leaking. "You are pregnant, so you should sleep again."

"Recently, I wake up early in the morning, and I don't want to lie down all the time. I have to pay attention to my sleeping position, but I can't sleep well. My back hurts." Qing Ge also sat up, and called Lan Er and Han Dong to come in to take care of washing and dressing.

Lan'er came in with water and said with a smile: "Your Highness should persuade your empress, she has been hurting herself recently."

"Oh?" Sima Yu asked while Ren Handong gave her court beads and a belt, "Why is it so sad?"

Qing Ge let out a "hush", Lan'er chuckled, and said: "Your Majesty recently asked me to teach her to be a female celebrity, and she wants to make a pair of shoes for the little emperor's grandson who will be born in the future!"

Sima Yu knew that Qingge was not good at female celebrities, so he smirked slightly after hearing this: "Why bother? The embroiderers in the palace can do it."

"That's different." Qing Ge glared at Lan'er, blamed her for being talkative, and continued to explain, "Other children have clothes and hats made by their mothers, but mine doesn't. If you ask me in the future, you will inevitably ask Blame me for not paying attention." She stroked her lower abdomen, her eyes softened and said: "I don't know why, I have been feeling fetal movement lately, so I have to pay more attention, and I am really too busy and have nothing to do."

Upon hearing this, Sima Yu sat down beside her, and asked curiously, "Is our Gu'er moving?"

Qing Ge nodded, and Sima Yu's warm hands penetrated into her water-red blouse, caressed her slightly swollen belly through the bellyband, felt it carefully for a while, and said regretfully, "I can't seem to feel anything. "

Qing Ge slapped his hand off, and smiled: "Perhaps the child is still asleep in the morning, so don't wake him up, or I will be the one to suffer."

Sima Yu held her in his arms, kissed her on the forehead and said, "You have suffered."

Qing Ge couldn't stand his nasty words, so he gently pushed him away and said, "Go quickly, don't miss the hour." Sima Yu then stood up, adjusted his clothes again, and said: "Lan'er, female red pastime It's just entertainment, don't let the empress hurt too much."

Lan'er lowered her eyes and blessed Fushen and said: "Yes."

Qing Ge just got up to wash up. For some reason, her body seemed to be a little heavier today. She slowly got dressed, had breakfast, sat down by the table, took out the shoe uppers that were not finished yesterday, and continued to work. After embroidering for a while, she sighed: "Lan'er, I don't think this little tiger looks like..."

Lan'er leaned over to have a look, and couldn't help laughing out loud, the pair of ears embroidered yesterday were still three points similar, but the nose was not a nose and eyes were not eyes, not like a tiger, but like a mouse.She laughed for a while, and said: "Why don't you try to draw the embroidery pattern first, you have to draw the tiger first, so that the embroidery can have a good shape."

As soon as Qing Ge heard it, she couldn't continue embroidering for a long time. She threw the needle and thread to the desk and was about to splash ink. When Lan Er came over and saw that the ink was almost gone, she bent down and searched in the cupboard. After searching for a long time, Qing Ge Suddenly hearing Lan Er's "Hey", she couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Lan'er raised an ocher paint tube and asked, "What is this? It seems like I've never seen it before."

Qing Ge took it, opened it, and pulled out a few paintings. The first one was actually the one drawn by Sima Yu when she was drinking the medicine before, and the second and third ones were drawn by him on weekdays. Either sitting or lying down or smiling or coquettishly, Qing Ge looked at each of them happily, thinking that Sima Yu had hidden these paintings here, and when he came back, he would show the ugly painting of drinking medicine in front of him. Take the painting back and see how arrogant he is!

But when she saw the last picture, she was stunned.The last picture depicts a woman with a slim figure, wearing a cloud pattern crepe dress, with a flowing skirt, a cloud bun, and pearl hairpins at the feet of the cloud, with an orchid finger on the ear in one hand, and an orchid finger in the other hand. Holding a small Suzhou embroidery fan in her hand, she is quite charming, but it is strange that such a beautiful woman has not drawn her facial features, and her face is blank.

Qingge was stunned, and suddenly remembered that Ziheng had mentioned that Sima Yu had a sweetheart a long time ago, and his eyes shone when he saw him draw this painting.It's just that after a long time, she and Sima Yu had a heart-to-heart again, so she put this matter behind her.At this time, seeing the painting of this woman and the painting of himself placed together, he couldn't help but be a little concerned and startled for a while.Seeing her sudden change of expression, Lan'er came up to look at her and asked, "Hey? Who is this woman?"

Qing Ge was also in a daze and was upset, so he didn't have the time to answer her. He rolled up the painting and inserted it back into the painting tube, then went to snuggle up on the couch and refused to speak any more.

When Sima Yu came back from court, what he saw was Qing Ge's weary appearance.While changing clothes, Sima Yu asked strangely, "What's the matter?"

Lan'er glanced at the painting tube on the case, and her tone was not very good: "My mother was in a bad mood when she saw this in the morning, and I don't know what's wrong." Sima Yu didn't intend to hide the painting tube at all, this time It didn't matter if it was dug out, it was nothing more than some paintings in the weekdays, if Qing Ge saw it, he should be happy, why did he make her unhappy, he was very puzzled, so he stepped forward and twisted it. The painting tube looked up.When he saw the last one, Sima Yu was also taken aback. It was a painting from a long time ago, and he almost forgot that he also included this one.He thought for a moment, then took the painting and moved closer to Qing Ge's side and comforted him, "Are you unhappy?" He pretended to sniff, and said with a smile, "Is it vinegar? Is it so sour?"

Qing Ge glanced over and said, "I'm still too young, so I should also hide some paintings by Sima Yue and Chen Tingqiu, so that I can stand shoulder to shoulder with you."

Sima Yu heard her say that other people are okay, but he didn't like her mentioning the past with Sima Yue, because he knew that she was really in love when she first fell in love, and there was always a bit of irreplaceable affection, so he suppressed his expression when he heard the words Said: "You have the mace gifted by Uwe in your dowry, do you think this king doesn't know about it?"

Qing Ge choked, and she meant to make fun of it casually, and she didn't really want to be angry with him, but unexpectedly he got serious and asked her what happened to the wolf teeth, she suddenly got a little angry, stood up and took the dowry He got up and threw himself into Sima Yu's arms: "I have explained it to you, and I didn't deliberately hide it from you. If you don't mind, just take it and throw it away!"

As she spoke, she snatched the painting with her hands again, but Sima Yu didn't expect her to snatch it, so she pulled it away as soon as she let go of her hand, and she made a gesture to tear it up: "If you throw the wolf tooth, I will tear the painting, and it's clear now !"

Sima Yu also felt some pain when he was hit by the mahogany box. He hissed and gritted his teeth and said, "Take the wolf tooth back. I won't get angry with you."

Qing Ge let out a "huh" and said with a smile, "Are you not angry with me or are you afraid that I will tear up your sweetheart's painting?"

Sima Yu was speechless, somehow he didn't want to be angry with her and it turned out to be a guilty conscience, he said helplessly, "Who is this painting carefully?"

Hearing this, Qing Ge held up the painting hesitantly in front of him and looked at it carefully again. He vaguely felt that this cloud pattern crepe skirt looked familiar. It seems to be the embroidered shoes she often wears when she sings, and this skirt seems to be one of her many costumes, but she doesn't wear it often, so I don't have a deep impression.Her heart sank, and she asked in surprise, "Is this painting of me?"

Sima Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "Is it you?"

Qing Ge didn't dare to believe it: "Is it really me? What did you draw me for?"

"I realized it was you while I was painting, but I didn't understand my own intentions at the time, so I didn't dare to describe the facial features, so I hurriedly stopped." Sima Yu said lightly, "Who knows that you have misunderstood today. If the king really It’s someone else’s painting, so there’s no need to put this painting together with yours, right?”

Qing Ge turned from anger to joy, a look of joy just appeared on his face, and suddenly he held his belly and said, "It seems to hurt a little."

Sima Yu was a little anxious just now, but he also thought that she was trying to pretend to be sick and take the opportunity to make a difference, so she said slowly: "Don't lie to me, this king is also wrong, and I don't blame you."

Sweat dripped from Qing Ge's forehead, and he stretched out his hand to touch his arm: "I won't lie to you, it really hurts!"

Sima Yu hurriedly helped her up, seeing her biting her lip as if in unbearable pain, her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly said, "Lan'er, hurry up and call the imperial doctor."

In this short period of time, Qing Ge felt his stomach was being violently stirred like a sword. Every time he stirred, his stomach would be pierced and his stomach would be pierced. Immediately, he couldn't help but his eyes were wet and he moaned in pain. Sima Yu was very anxious. He picked her up and put her on the bed, only to feel that the hem of the skirt was a little wet, and when he raised his hand to look, he found that it was actually bright red blood!

(End of this chapter)