Disgraced Consort

Chapter 162: : Shark thread through 3

"Yeah, you have a lot of plumpness, and you are more beautiful." Mu Yao smiled, her eyes falling to the ridge where it was still clearly visible even if she was covered with a quilt. Take it out, and overwrite it, there is no more natural in the voice, "Are you pregnant?"

In the night kingdom, I wonder if the news of the old country is deliberately concealed or her blockade. In addition to the fact that the hundred-mile south of the palace spread the Miao and Shui ethnic groups, she has a little relationship with the old country. I don't know.

"Well, it's been seven months." Xi Yan smiled faintly, and her eyes looked softly at the bulge of her lower abdomen, where it was her child who was conceived.

Only this gentleness, as soon as I saw Mu Yao's hand touched there, gently stroked, and suddenly flashed a trace of obscurity.

If, that night, she did not guess wrong about Xuanlong Cave. This child is exactly--

She stopped thinking and didn't think about it. This guess was her reluctance to verify, because the truth, but it meant that the scars of that day were reopened, and the scars of the uncovered place, apart from **** pain, there would be no other.

"It's good, seven months, and three months later. By the spring of this year, there should be a child of my own." Although Mu Yao was still smiling, she smiled on her face, but with a trace Bleak.

"You will also have it, yao. The Lord of the Night Kingdom pampers you so much and gives you home and province. Such a privilege is not even available to me."

"Privilege? Ha ha, I won't have children anymore. No." Mu Tao said this quietly. She stroked the hand on Xi Yan's abdomen, stagnation suddenly, and made a surprised sound gently, "Yeah, he will kick me."

The second half of the sentence was so easy, but the first half of the sentence fell into Xi Yan's ears and was finally tight.

"Niaoer, what nonsense are you? How could it not be—"

"Because, I had a small birth three months ago. Counting it, if my child is still there, it should be so old."

Mu Yao's voice was still calm. This calmness only made Xi Yan feel panic. What she wanted to say, but before she opened her lips, Mu Yao's voice came again:

"He won't give me this child, because, my identity is the marriage princess of Sundang. Once he is the eldest son of the emperor, it is not equal to the half of the country. Is it from Sundang?"

"Niaoer—" I was blocked in my breath, and I couldn't say anything, just called out a sentence, and at the end, it was fogging out.

"Silly girl, why do you feel sad for me, without children, better. Freed, don't you?"

"No, no!"

Xi Yan shook her head, her chest was so stuffy, it was all her fault. Originally, it was her who should marry Ye Guo far away. It was she who took Mu Yan's Xi Yan flower hairpin, and then she had such a yin and yang error.

After all, she was Xuanyuanyu's first favorite woman.

In addition to Xi Linxi, at that time, there was her, a woman who had entered Xuanyuan Yu's heart.

It turned out that she had deliberately avoided this fact all along.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't take your flower hairpin, it's my fault, it's mine." When she said that, she gritted her teeth to stop her tears.

Because, now, she is pregnant, the most taboo is to cry.

Can't cry.

"It's stupid, I stay here, and I might not be happy. After all, it's all fate. Emperor Xun is so good to you, indicating that you are the one he really wants to choose. Don't think about it, I won't be unhappy , Just, miscarriage. "

Mu Yu's fingers wiped the corners of Xi Yan's eyes and touched them gently, and a teardrop of Xi Yan landed crystallisedly on her fingertips.

Warm and clear, just like her heart.

"You said, you are very happy, we will all be happy, but now, what I see is just your unhappiness, the loss of children, is doomed, will not be related to happiness." Xi Yan said this, "and these It ’s me who is the initiator of unhappiness. ”

"Yan Yan, it's not your fault, don't take it on yourself. At that time, before marrying Ye Kingdom, he asked me, if he didn't want, he wouldn't be a tough man. At the time, my answer was only to be with him Ming. Everything is my choice. It has nothing to do with you. "

The tears of Xi Yan splashed down on Mu Tao's fingertips one by one, and it was damp that couldn't be wiped anymore.

"Okay, don't cry, cry again, I came to see you today, but it's wrong."

Mu Tao said this sentence softly, she did not want to see Xi Yan uncomfortable, if she said that she had complained before, now, it is actually meaningless.

After the miscarriage, all grievances lost their strength.

All the shackles gradually disappeared.

Only left, more and more lonely state of mind.

When she asked the queen mother to finish her life, and after saying a few things, the first thing she wanted to see was Xi Yan, so she asked the queen mother for extra grace.

I just don't know that Xi Yan is already pregnant with the imperial heir, and the day when she is pregnant with her is so close.

This is really enough.

After all, she had the purest memories of her childhood between her, didn't she?

Outside the palace, there were sounds, and the sound of please kneeling and knocking clearly came. Such an honour belongs to only one person.

Xun Di, Xuan Yuan Yu.

Mu Yao turned back a little embarrassed, and in his turn, the bright yellow appeared on the other side of the hall.

That is the figure she once dreamed about, now bye bye, if there is no trace of ups and downs in the heart, it is false.

Her heart would still be a little throbbing as she touched the dark black eyes.

It's really stubborn.

Those dark black eyes crossed her at the moment, and only the woman on the couch was condensing.

Just approaching them and seeing her, politely followed her to get up, nod, and said:

"Mrs. Feng."

Three words, distance, distance.

Have you really been close?

Immediately, his eyes fell on Xi Yan's body, to be precise, Xi Yan hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face.

Without worrying about Mu Yu's presence, he asked anxiously:

"what happened?"

"It's okay, the silver dust is blowing into the eyes." Xi Yan's voice couldn't hear the choked voice.

Yu Guang of Xuan Yuan's eyes fell on Mu Tao's body. He knew that she would be uncomfortable in the bottom of her heart.

But, he is not Xuanyuan.

If, constantly, for Mu Tao, is it not another kind of harm?

But, the biggest injury finally came when Xiao Lizi's rushing footsteps sounded outside the hall.

"Emperor, Yau!"

"What's the matter?"

"Mrs. Mu died!"

Grandpa Li's voice was very sharp, and this sharpness cut through the air in the temple, and also cut off Mu Tao's incomplete heart and the last strand of stumbling.

In front of her eyes, she only heard, Xi Yan called her voice.

But, she was really tired, so persevere, so hard.

New Year's Eve, a happy reunion festival.

However, on this New Year's Eve, she, Mu Yao, alone in Mu Fangan to replace her mother, guarding the spiritual position.

Mu Fang'an is the only preferred place for Tan Xun's deeds. Naturally, the prestige of Shang Shuling House will also be selected here.

There are still two days left, the first seven, and his father should bring the governors of the three provinces on the first day of the first day, showing that the emperor Sun Xun wrote and opened the seal.

Mu Tao knelt in front of the spirit and forgot how long she knelt until she was outside, on the night cage, before she realized that another day had passed.

Every day, the concept of time is just the alternation of black and white, and nothing else.

Mother, because of the news of her miscarriage, she will not be able to afford it.

Because she came back, she finally met her wish, and finally went away.

Everything, because of her business, let the mother go so early, so fast.

Bailinan, Bailinan!

The body is a bit unsustainable, and whoever kneels for so many days may not be able to support it.

Her hands were touching her knees, where there was already a numbness.

"Niangniang, it's time to take medicine." Li Xue's voice rang in his ears.

She looked back, looked at the bowl of profound soup, waved her hand slightly, and didn't want to use it.

Between lips and tongue, the only taste is astringency. Can these bitter medicines be cut off this night?

Li Xue authentically:

"Mother, drink it, otherwise Cai Taiyi's thoughts will be exhausted, and the sovereign's thoughts will be wasted."

This seemingly ordinary sentence fell into her ears, only to feel piercing.

Her hands were slightly raised, and with the sound of the medicine bowl falling, the deep soup spilled all over her.

"Niangniang!" Li Xue evoked this sentence, no longer said.

"Go down."

"Yes, Niang Niang." Li Xue picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, Xu Shi was restless, Li Xue's fingertips accidentally touched the edge of the blade, and was drawn a not shallow blood, blood, quickly On the porcelain pieces, those red colors made Ben Mu's face drooping, but he couldn't be indifferent.

"Go on medicine."

"Yes." Li Xue exited the hall timidly.

Lingtang is very quiet. In this quiet, in her ear, there was a familiar call:

"Little owl, little owl ..."

mother?

This sound is so familiar.

She stood up suddenly, disregarding the numbness of her legs, only to see that outside the hall, there was a white figure drifting leisurely, is that figure a mother?

She rushed out subconsciously, but the white figure disappeared in the dark courtyard of a small corner beside the hall.

That was the special arrangement that was arranged by the host in the temple, where the soup can be tortured and prepared for a separate meal.

Outside the hall, there was no one to guard, and the palace people and guards were long shunned by her to the end of the wall.

I wanted a quiet, tonight, but only completed, another plan.

However, she didn't know that she was the center of this strategy.

She went alone to the courtyard.

In the courtyard, the white figure can no longer be seen.

In the darkness, the only lights were still on.

She approached the lights and heard that there was a voice, although it was very low, but because of the silence around her, it came into her ears.

"My mother refused to use it, what should I do?"

"This--"

"If the day is broken, how should the proprietor explain, if the medicine is broken, will the effect be affected?"