Disgraced Consort

Chapter 138: : Deep Thought 3

"How to drink so urgently?"

He was dressed in a white coat and got on the couch. Her face was flushed, as if he were seen through.

"Concubine is thirsty. So, drank quickly."

"Originally."

His fingertips touched her lips, and she was shocked before she avoided them, but she saw that the look on his eyes, she was stagnant, his fingertips wiped only a little tea stain from her lips Too.

"Even drinking tea, it still looks like a child."

Yes, only children will drink tea until tea stains remain on their lips.

"Emperor, do you treat your concubine as a child?" She asked him back, following his words.

His eyes, which he had been exploring, suddenly turned around, and in the interim, he still added some jokes:

"Is it?"

Her face flushed deeper, so as to hide the embarrassment of taking the medicine.

"The emperor said yes."

After all, when she turned around, she was going to lie down, never thinking that his hand encircled her from behind.

"emperor--"

She remembered that there was Hengyue in the hall, but he was like that.

"Xi Xi ..."

His voice choked in her ears like a magic sound, with a taste that made her palpitate.

"Xueyue, you go down first."

She ordered.

His hands around her waist, her waist, because of six months of pregnancy, long gone slim waist.

"Nuo." Heng Yue's voice came, followed by the sound of footsteps.

"Emperor, settle it early."

She looked a little closer, approaching the gurgle.

However, the face on the side touched his lips again, his lips gently down from the end of her nose, and gently kissed her bright red lips, she worried that there was still that in her lips The smell of the pill, only closed tightly and would not let go, the other hand that did not stick to the drug stain, gently pushed him, he gently pushed the small hand that she pushed her, and the low voice was in her On the lips:

"Tea, it's fragrant."

Although she only experienced personnel once, she was trapped when she could not see anything. But what this scorching firmness meant was that she had taught her clearly.

She blushed beyond remedy.

However, with her present body, how could that be?

He saw that her face was getting red, thinking that she was holding her breath. When she left her lips, she lowered her head and said softly:

"Emperor, don't you flop tonight?"

Realizing his gaffe, he quickly released his hand around her and turned to his side:

"I am tired and want to settle."

She stared at him timidly, but still saw it there, still—

He was a man with a flesh and blood, and he was also an emperor. Seeing that these days, in order to accompany her, he never flopped.

Rain and dew are uneven, of course, he has nowhere to go.

Her hand was about to remove her coat, but she was still stagnant. Her body was already unclean, how could she be given to him?

But, tonight, if he goes on like this, can he sleep well?

Although she would fall asleep after taking this medicine, but before that, there should be some time.

Si Ni's words were still in her ears, her hands were finally hesitating, she dropped half of her clothes, and whispered:

"emperor--"

The bare shoulders are not cold in the air.

But, as he turned around suddenly, staring at her, suddenly became very cold.

"Xixi, what are you doing?"

"Concubine-Concubine-" She closed her eyes and said, "If the emperor does not dislike, the concubine can wait tonight."

Can she be sleeping?

Suddenly he felt a sense of laughter.

Not to mention that he is not the kind of king who cannot restrain desires.

She is pregnant for six months now, plus the unsteady appearance of the fetus, no matter what, she can't wait.

His hand decisively pulled her half-faded tunic, and his voice was low:

"I don't need it."

He does not need?

She lifted her eyes and looked down, with a touch of loss.

The loss fell into his eyes, he smiled softly at her, and touched her cold cheek:

"What I want is not your attendant, even if you only lie with me, everything is better."

"Yes, the emperor, you--"

She lowered her eyebrows. Although Hua Hua didn't dare to look there, could she really ignore it if she didn't?

"I have no trouble, even if you are not pregnant, you still have to observe filial piety for a year."

He used humorous tones to remove her hesitancy at that time, and then gently tucked her in for the corner.

And she, Qingming, who insisted, finally fell into a deep sleep when the drug effect hit.

He looked at her as if lethargic, and his eyebrows frowned suddenly.

His hand slowly hid her under the quilt. Even though he was asleep, he still held up the clenched hand and thought for a moment, but he didn't go to expand her clenching. .

His dark eyes condensed her, how good would it be if he could condensate like this forever?

He leaned over and branded a kiss that belonged only to him under her smooth forehead.

Even though, she was only inadvertently stirred up by some desires, but he didn't want to let the desires do anything that hurt her body.

After all, during the six months of pregnancy, every step, even if Zhang Zhong was there, was very difficult to protect.

Even if she is pregnant with the child of that person.

But what about?

He softly branded his marks, and whispered:

"Xi Xi, don't leave me ..."

He knew she could not hear, and only at this moment could he allow himself to say this sentence selfishly.

The next day, Zhang Zhong continued to follow the usual practice. He asked Ping'an to go to Piandian at the time of Chen. After taking the pulse, he groaned a little and finally asked:

"Niangniang, Shuchen asks one more question. In addition to the decoction prescribed by Niichen, does Niangniang still take other decoctions?"

Xi Yan's hand trembles slightly, and when it trembles, the next Yue Yue whispers:

"Ma'am, it's too cold to rest on these cases. Will the slave put a hot mat for you?"

"Yeah." Xi Yan responded, and his face was hidden after a trembling. "Yuanzheng, this palace only took the soup medicine prescribed by the hospital. I do n’t know if there was a collision? "

Hengyue gently lifted Xiyan's wrist, and then put down the hot mat.

The cushion was very hot, and her wrists could not be warmed by this heat.

Zhang Zhong lowered his eyebrows thoughtfully and immediately said:

"Niangniang's jade body is very weak now, and some medicinal meals are indeed unacceptable."

He paused and resumed:

"Lian Chen had to think twice about giving medicine to his mother. I was afraid that in case of any collision, it would hurt the emperor's heir."

Although Zhang Zhong said this as if he was cautious, listening to Xi Yan's ears had a different meaning.

With her other hand, she subconsciously caressed her swollen abdomen, but the cold sweat in her palms could not stop her.

Is it true that Yinqi Cang's pills are bad for the fetus?

"Niangniang, the minister will prescribe another pair of conditioned soup medicine to the niangniang, but the drug effects will inevitably collide. From today, the hospital will no longer need to use the medicated diet. "

She has used medicated meals for more than a month and was approved by Zhang Zhong. Today, Zhang Zhong repeatedly mentioned medicated meals, clearly referring to what is meant by medicated meals.

She had a clear heart and a look on her face, but she just said:

"There is a labor court right, everything is arranged by the listening school."

Zhang Zhong withdrew his hand on Xi Yan's wrist, bowed, and walked out of the hall with the medicine chest.

Hengyue sent Zhang Zhong to the layman.

Xi Yan looked at Zhang Zhong's eyes, and suddenly felt that the back of Heng Yue seemed a little familiar, but, for a time, he couldn't tell where he had seen it.

This familiarity is by no means merely her understanding of the back of a maiden.

She lowered her eyebrows and leaned back on the couch. If Yin Qi Cang really deceived her, this pill had an impact on the fetus while controlling the poison.

What should she do?

Tell Xuanyuan Yu?

If he was told that Zhang Zhong ’s medical technique should remove the obstacles of the pills, he would be able to break the poison of thousands of machines. Then, in this way, did he indirectly tell Xuan Yuanyu that her life is coming to an end?

She didn't want to see Xuan Yuanyu's sadness.

Therefore, only this year's agreement.

Moreover, she also did not know how long she could persist without taking Yinjicang's pills.

She will not forget that painful feeling.

Now, she is no longer alone, a little careless, involved, only a fetus in the belly!

Feelings of enthusiasm, only the current plan, perhaps, only Yin Ji Cang can give her an answer.

But, how should she see him?

"Yuan Xi" Hou, this two-word title is not obvious to Xuanyuan's calculations, isn't it obvious?

"Drunken concubine, today is fifteen. According to the rules, the emperor will rest in Luanfeng Palace, so, tonight, what do you want to use, please tell the slave-servant first, the slave-servant is instructed to prepare in advance.

Heng Yue's voice rang in her ears.

It seems to be just an ordinary reminder.

Xuan Yuanyu is not here, so, according to the principle, her dinner does not have to follow him, you can order some other meals.

But, now, say this, is it just a reminder?

The eyes she lifted faced the gaze of Hengyue, which was also familiar.

"You--" Xi Yan froze for a while, and gently called out the words, "Alan?"

When Heng Yue heard her say this, she smiled and said:

"It's me. Hou Ye didn't worry about his mother, so she let me go to the palace to take care of her."

She did not claim to be a ‘slave slave’, and her tone of voice returned to what she was familiar with before.

"your face--"

Xi Yan condensed her face, but it was different from the appearance of Alan at that time.

"Oh, oh, it's just through the master's disguise, but didn't the lady recognize me?"

She should have thought of her. From last night, the maid seemed to inadvertently care for each other and let her take the medicine. She should have thought of it.

Xi Yan slightly glanced outside the hall, except for the two maidservants.

Alan Xian knew her thoughts softly:

"Do you want to see Lord Hui?"

Xi Yan's hand tugged on the quilt tightly and bit her lip again, but did not immediately answer Alan's question.

Isn't Alan's identity more than just a maidservant?

However, she really couldn't see through why "Alan" was willing to do so much for Yinqi Cang.

Especially, willing to let her see Yinqi Cang.

Is it really possible to be a woman as a woman?

"If you want to see you, the slave-servant will think of taking the lord tonight when it's time tonight."

Alan finished this sentence in a low voice, and added another sentence:

"The only thing Alan hopes is that at any time, the lady should not doubt the pains of Lord Hou."

Painful?