Disgraced Consort

He squeezed a few points and gently put her hand into the quilt. In this way, his face was close to her, her eyes lowered, his words softly. Brushed her ear:

"I know. Your body is weak and you can't get cold anymore."

She nodded her head slightly, her eyes shifted, but this time, she saw his cuffs and those Xu Yingluo hanging out.

Her eyes suddenly became anxious with these Xu Yingluo, she would never forget these brightly colored tassels.

She had put his hand into the quilt, stretched it out, grabbed the tassels, her eyebrows were tight, her worries could not be concealed, she groaned, and she would not say what she said, but he would Her slender fingers were gently loosened one by one, and all the tassels held by her were retracted into her sleeves, patting the back of her hand with relief:

"This matter is left to me to deal with. Don't waste your energy for these. If you want to keep this child, now, a little effort can no longer be spent."

She raised her eyes slightly and stared at him, with a little mist,

These mists gave her bright and beautiful eyes a little gentleness, and made his heart soft and incomparable.

Perhaps, only in front of her, he will have these softness.

And he did not want to see her eyes, covered with these mists, because such she would make him more reluctant to leave.

Even if you leave, it is only temporary.

Her hand no longer stubbornly stretched out the quilt. He looked at her, and gently stroked her cheek. With her stroke, she slowly closed her eyes.

She believed him.

She knew that he could handle the matter satisfactorily.

Hands, caress the abdomen, where there is still a life.

that's nice.

The queen mother sat on the rosewood chair in the main hall of Tianzhang Palace. She didn't return to Ci'an Palace. When she saw that Chen Jin and Chen Yuan looked at each other silently in the snow, she dispelled the idea of ​​returning to the palace.

She called the two women from the Chen family to the main hall.

The woman of the same ancestry should have been sympathetic to each other. Once upon a time, it has become calm on the surface. In the dark, how about the crossbows?

The queen mother's armored hands gently tapped the armrest, and in the voice, with a sharp meaning:

"Queen, why did you stay here in such a heavy snow tonight, but came here?"

Chen Jin bowed down, with a courteous voice:

"Returning to the Queen Mother, the concubine heard that the emperor passed on Zhang Yuan to Tianzhang Palace overnight, worrying that if the drunk concubine was in good health, he hurried."

As the head of the palace, she has the right to know anything about the hospital.

Of course, caring about the pregnancy of a concubine concubine, she naturally did well.

"Oh, the queen is really caring." The queen mother was undecided and continued, "The drunk concubine's body is now intact, and the queen can feel at ease."

"Listening to the Queen Mother ’s words, the concubine is at ease. After all, this may be the first prince of our Daxun dynasty. , Please ask the princess to embroider the Baizi purse and press the pillow for the drunk concubine. "

What she did, she did not expect to be able to hide the queen mother.

What happened tonight is obviously not that simple.

Rather than wait for too late to ask, wouldn't it be better for her to say.

When she said this, she could see that the look of the princess slightly changed. However, the only change was that she was bowing her face, and only she who bowed likewise could distinguish clearly.

As for the Empress Dowager, Yong is always so high, can you really see the look of others passing away?

"Baizi purse?" The Queen Mother read these four words and glanced coldly at Chen Yuan.

"When I returned to the Queen Mother, the queen said that she would embroider the Baizi purse, so the concubine provided the pattern, and it took three days for the empress to finish embroidering. In the first few days, the concubine gave the hundred child purse to the drunk concubine The drunk concubine liked it very much, and felt the kindness of the queen ’s mother, and concubine hung on the couch. "

Liqiu, who was also bowing beside her, could not help but tighten her lapel, but she was just a minion, all she could do was mute.

"Oh, Liqiu, go and show the Baizi purse to Aijia."

Before the fall was answered, outside the hall, a sound came early:

"No need."

Xuanyuan stepped into the hall with great strides, threw the hundred-pocket purse on Chen Jin, and said coldly:

"Queen, you embroidered a good purse!"

Hearing this, Chen Jinwen thumped and knelt on the floor, the voice was frightened, and his eyes seemed to shed tears:

"Emperor, the concubine really embroidered with his heart, but this is the first time the concubine embroidered, naturally, it is poor, but, really, the concubine has taken the heart."

"I'm afraid that your heart may not be used in this embroidering method." Xuanyuan sneered coldly.

He guessed something from Xi Yan's expression.

Therefore, even if he knew the purse of the purse, he had to transfer it for disposal.

He knew the man's importance to Xi Yan. If the man was in trouble, her emotions would inevitably fluctuate.

Therefore, he can't let the man be in trouble.

"Does the emperor suspect that there is something wrong with this silk thread?" Chen Jin whispered, holding up the Baizi purse, and then Fang said timidly, "This silk thread was given to the concubine by the empress, and the concubine knew that it was a tribute to Fan Bang, Therefore, I haven't been willing to use it. This time it is used to embroider the purse embroidered to the drunk concubine.

Silk thread, this silk thread was rewarded to her by the queen mother. How could she forget this stubble?

Originally, the Queen Mother's intentions were unpredictable, but she only borrowed flowers to offer Buddha.

She paused, glanced at the Empress Dowager, and suddenly realized:

"The emperor must not be pleased with the taste of this thread, right? Before embroidering, the maid beside the princess reminded the concubine of this problem, and then the princess said that she would put this thread in a cool and ventilated place to dry for a few days There will be no more problems. If the emperor does not believe it, it can be said that the maid will know when asked. "

The queen mother sneered:

"Does the emperor doubt that there is a problem with this silk thread given by the Ai family?"

"I dare not." Xuan Yuanyu said in a low voice, "It's just that no one, if he has the heart, will harm me's drunk concubine and my dragon heir, I will not appease."

"Okay, the emperor is suspicious. Someone used this purse to make the drunk concubine almost have a miscarriage. Today, I may as well try this matter out."

The Queen Mother suddenly laughed, and in a smile, she motioned to Mo Ju, Mo Ju leaned down, took the purse from Chen Jin's hand, and handed it to the Queen Mother:

The queen mother sniffed her purse at random, and at one scent, her eyebrows spread out slightly:

"The smell of this silk thread has long since disappeared. If there is, it is also in the rosewood wooden box. Although the rosewood is fragrant, it does not cause slippery tires."

The queen mother glanced at her purse at random:

"But now, there is a hint of fruit in it. The meaning of Baizi Baizi is good. I don't know if I borrowed the meaning of Baizi or anything else."

The queen mother paused, poured the fruit of her purse in her palm, and resumed:

"It is said that Zhang Yuan is taking a look, lest the emperor be suspicious."

There will be no clues when it comes.

"You don't have to tell it. I already know, the universe inside." Xuanyuan Yu condensed to Chen Jin and said, "Queen, is this embroidered bag by you alone?"

"Yes, it was embroidered by the concubine alone. The princess only taught the emperor concubine to embroider, and painted the pattern to the concubine." Chen Jin should be quick, without any hesitation.

"What about the purse?" Xuan Yuanyu continued to ask.

Chen Jinlue raised his face slightly, originally looking at the purse in the hands of the Empress Dowager, and did not want to face Xuanyuan Yumei's face. Her face was red and she bowed her head busy. The voice was a bit unnatural:

"The concubine used it for several days to collect it. Because, the princess said, this means the meaning of Baizi."

"The queen is really bothered. In these hundred children, there is even a taste of Tianmenzi." Xuanyuan's voice gradually faded.

The Queen Mother ’s lips evoked a smile, and asked:

"Queen, did you look at the princess after you filled this wallet with a hundred children?"

"This--" Chen Jin hesitated.

"Back to the Queen Mother, the concubine drew her own drawing to the queen. At the beginning, the queen embroidered a half-pocket on the concubine's body. The concubine felt very good and no need to do any more instructions. Hundreds of children. "

"So, it seems that how the Tianmenzi entered this purse must be inseparable from the Queen." The Queen Mother was not so shocked, she still asked indifferently, "The Queen knows what Tianmenzi is?"

"The concubine didn't know. The concubine didn't remember the Baizi he was looking for. He was blindly called Tianmenzi. And, although the purse was finished by the concubine alone, and filled with 100 children, the concubine later handed it to the princess. However, there is no way to restrain your mouth, Princess, do you remember this? "The Queen's voice could not be calm, even, a little bit angry.

"Yes, when the queen gave it to the concubine, there was no purse. The concubine praised the queen's workmanship at that time, and there was no need to modify it. She put it on the face of the queen."

Although Chen Yuan's voice seemed calm and self-possessed, there was something faint.

It was at this moment that suddenly, Grandpa Li's voice came:

"The emperor, the queen mother, and the drunk concubine approached the court lady Biluo to see."

"Oh? Why do you want to see Aijia and the emperor?"

"Bi Luo only said that there are important things that must be played by the Queen Mother and the Emperor. Please ask the Queen Mother and the Emperor to rule."

Xuanyuan frowned, but the queen mother said:

"Pass her in."

Outside the hall, the sound of shattered footsteps sounded, and the blue toes still carried watermarks. After entering the hall, after kneeling and saluting, the queen mother was allowed, and the party wore a coward, and asked carefully:

"Slave slaves see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the long life, and the slave maid see the queen mother, the queen mother Changle Wuji."

"Speak, what do you know."

"Slaughter-slave-slave suspected that the drunk concubine almost had a miscarriage, which was related to the purse embroidered by the empress queen."

Biluo glanced at Chen Jin in fear, but in fact her eyes crossed Chen Jin, and at Chen Yuan, she replied softly:

"The slave maid remembers that day, the empress queen brought the embroidered purse to the princess and gave it to the drunk concubine. The princess ordered the slave maid to serve hot tea, but the slave maid was clumsy. He withdrew his hand, so the whole cup of tea was overturned, and the queen ’s lady ’s dress was wet. The weather was cold. It ’s probably inconvenient for Luan Fenggong to get her dress back. With such a wet dress, the princess might be afraid of the queen ’s lady Phoenix body, therefore, the princess deliberately took her new clothes for the queen, but when the princess went to get the clothes— "

"Since you said it, don't talk about it, what's wrong?"

"The slave-servant knew that she was in trouble. At that time, the queen was thrown out and waited outside the hall. There was only one queen queen in the house. When the princess went to get the clothes, the slave-servant accidentally saw that the queen lady changed a purse on the table."

"Changed a purse? Can you see it clearly?"

"If you go back to the Queen Mother, the slave-servant should have read it right. It was indeed the Queen Mother who took another purse from her sleeve and replaced it."

"Since I saw it at that time, why didn't I tell you the owner?"

"When I went back to the Queen Mother, the slave-maid did not dare to say, and the slave-maid did not expect anything in a small purse, but tonight, I heard the drunk concubine almost gave birth and recalled the scene a few days ago. There is a problem. "

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