Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Due to the miscarriage of the child, Du Xuechun lost his appetite for several days and refused to eat obediently. The whole person's complexion looked very haggard, his whole body lost a big circle, his small face became pale, and he completely turned into a melon face.

Seeing Du Xuechun's appearance, Feng Xuanche and the others felt distressed. Feng Xuan Che originally wanted to find the genius Doctor Song to prescribe another appetizing and strengthening spleen method to increase Du Xuechun's appetite.

Later, after inquiring with the genius doctor Song, the genius doctor Song told Feng Xuan Che that this method would not work. The current queen empress’s body is extremely weak, and she must not forcibly use the medicine next to her. Now, she only needs to take good care of her body. It is the best policy.

After Feng Xuanche listened to the words of the genius doctor Song, he suddenly became confused like an ant on a hot pot, lost his direction, and didn't know what to do.

In the end, Mingying came up with a way. Mingying saw that Du Xuechun had been sorrowful and lacking energy all day long.

Had to change the law to take Du Xuechun to various places in the palace to relax. At the beginning, Du Xuechun was patient and accompanied Mingying to go with him, but when he got to the back, Du Xuechun went straight to a showdown, clearly saying that he did not want to go out.

Therefore, no matter how Mingying persuaded, Du Xuechun just stopped going out.

"Niang, it's really not a way for you to go on like this. Mingying knows that Dao is sad, and she is still reluctant to bear the child, but the child has already gone, guessing, the child must not want to look at you so sad."

It was another day to eat, Mingying saw Du Xuechun, eating very little, could not help but get anxious, reminded again.

"It's okay, I know my body, but I really can't eat it anymore."

Du Xuechun shook her head with an indifferent expression on her face. She didn't even glance at Mingying when she looked up. She stood up from her position and walked back to her bedroom.

When Mingying saw this, she sighed and waved to the other court ladies and eunuchs behind her, asking them to take down all the food on the table, and then Mingying strode quickly to follow.

Mingying looked at Du Xuechun in front of the corridor, with mixed feelings in her heart, and saw Du Xuechun open the door of the bedroom, and her thin and small body got in.

Mingying knew that during the whole process, Du Xuechun knew that she was following her and heard the sound of her footsteps, but Du Xuechun never looked back and looked at her. Thinking of this, Mingying couldn't help but feel a faint sense of loss, feeling as if she was abandoned.

Mingying followed into the bedroom, closed the door slowly, and turned around, only to find that Du Xuechun was sitting on the bed, holding the tiger-head hat and small bellyband sewn for the dead baby in his hand.

Although Du Xuechun lowered her head and couldn't see the expression, Mingying knew that Du Xuechun's heart was bleeding at this time.

For a time, many words came to my heart, making Mingying wonder what to say to comfort Du Xuechun. Finally, Mingying had to silently walk to Du Xuechun's side, pat Du Xuechun on the back, and caress. :

"Mother, let's not mention the past for the time being, but can we just mention one thing? If you do this now, it really hurts the loved ones, and the enemies are quick. Don't you want to avenge the dead little princess or the little prince? Find out this Who is the murderer behind the scenes, who caused you to be poisoned and have a tire!"

With Mingying's words, Du Xuechun was stroking her little bellyband's hand lightly, and she couldn't help but think secretly. After thinking for a while, Du Xuechun sighed and said softly:

"No matter, I don't want to know. Anyway, no matter who the behind-the-scenes murderer is, the result will be the same. Not to mention whether there is such a behind-the-scenes murderer, my child will not be able to keep it. To put it bluntly, we still have no chance."

Du Xuechun's lips pulled out a bitter smile, and his tone was full of sadness and sadness. After saying these words, Du Xuechun lowered her head again to look at the tiger-headed hat and belly pocket in her hand.

"Mother, please don't look again. The more you look, the more you see things hurt. It's not good for you to look any more."

Mingying looked angry, grabbed the tiger-headed hat and belly from Du Xuechun's hands, and was about to throw it out of the door, but was caught by Du Xuechun, who was panicking instantly. Mingying turned her head to look at Du Xuechun, but she saw Du Xuechun with red eyes, shook her head and pleaded:

"Mingying, don't do this, you don't understand!"

"My mother, why don't I understand? Although I didn't endure your heart-wrenching suffering, but I know that when I see your sadness and pain, my heart also hurts. I just want you to be well, beside me Don't care."

As Mingying said this, tears couldn't stop flowing. Big tears fell on the back of Du Xuechun's hands, and the hot temperature made Du Xuechun very hot.

The room suddenly fell into silence, and the two people were so stalemate, motionless.

"Okay, throw them away."

Suddenly Du Xuechun withdrew her hand silently, straightened her back and sat on the collapsed bed, with no emotion on her face, no joy or sorrow on her face.

Mingying thought that Du Xuechun would insist on persisting, and had planned to compromise with Du Xuechun. Unexpectedly, Du Xuechun opened her mouth first and backed down a step. This made Mingying a little unbelievable. At first, she thought she had misheard. Wei Weiyi Frozen, stood in place blankly.

After Mingying reacted, she immediately nodded to Du Xuechun with joy and said:

"Okay, mother, I'll go now."

Mingying was overjoyed, holding the things in her hands busy and walking outside the sleeping hall.

When I walked outside the sleeping hall, the sky outside was already dark, the cold wind was piercing through the bones, and Mingying was trembling on the cold ground. A cool breeze suddenly rushed towards his face, making Mingying awake a lot.

Mingying lowered her head, glanced at what she was holding, hesitated. These are all my own mothers and daughters, who have spent several nights of work and hard work. It would be a pity if I just throw it away.

At this time, a little eunuch, diligent, hurriedly ran towards Mingying. I saw that little eunuch, after bowing to Mingying respectfully, looked up at Mingying and said:

"Aunt Mingying, is there anything you need a minion to do for you? Just ask, the minion will do his best for you."

Mingying glanced at the little **** in front of him. She felt that she was unnatural. She couldn't help but frowned slightly, and raised her voice and asked, "Which court are you the little eunuch? Why do I look at such a stranger."

I saw the little eunuch, smiled calmly and clicked, rubbing his hands with a flattering expression and said:

"Aunt Mingying is a busy person in this Yikun Palace, like a slave who exists like dust, how could Aunt Mingying remember. The slave was originally cleaning the courtyard in the back pavilion and did not often appear in front of everyone, so no wonder Aunt Mingying I don't know the minions."

When the little **** said so, Mingying instantly understood what the little **** was thinking. It turned out to be another person who wanted to please her in order to win a chance to show her face in front of the empress.

Mingying had seen a lot of people like this, and she was very disgusted. She refused again and again, but she didn't expect another one to come. It really troubled her very much.

Mingying waved his hand at the young eunuch, and said with a serious expression: "You go down first, I need your help for the time being, and I will order someone to find you when I need it some day."

The little **** Mingying said so, and immediately nodded with joy and said:

"Well, well, Aunt Mingying must remember to find a minion, the minion won't delay your work."

Mingying nodded blankly.