Mingxuan looked at her fainting body in his arms, hugged her tightly, and began to cry heartbreakingly. While crying, he stroked her soft black hair: "Qingya, you have always been worth it. You have to be good. Good."
Xiyi and Xiangxiang looked sad and cried. It took a long time to recover and half-helped her onto the couch. They turned around and nodded to Mingxuan - "Mother, do you really want to do this?" ?If the lady wakes up, she will go crazy."
"It's just a temporary pain, it will pass soon."
She looked at her for a long time, then walked out, walked to the curtain, turned back and looked at her, wiping away her tears.
She rushed to Wanyanyong's house and brought him a pot of hot tea. When she entered the house, she saw Wanyanyong sitting together towards the small bright window. Hearing her footsteps, he asked Qingya coldly The abortion thing.
She stood still: "Yes, Your Majesty, she drank it."
Wan Yanyong burst into tears for a moment, but held back the tears and turned around: "Well, if it's gone, it's gone. The lonely king has many children, and there is no shortage of this one. The things that the lonely king wants to list have been written down. I hurried 800 miles to the prime minister's residence and asked my uncle to present it on my behalf. When the emperor agrees, I will send her away here and load all her things...everything into a car and send it back to her Li family. Go to Liaoyang."
Mingxuan listened and nodded in agreement. He took the pot of tea from the maid's hand and quietly poured a cup for him and handed it to him: "Your Majesty, drink some tea! Let's take a rest."
He asked in surprise: "Doesn't the imperial concubine have anything to say?"
"I have no concubine!"
"You won't plead for her?"
She shook her head: "Your Majesty's arrangement is the best."
She was as calm as water, which made him slowly feel guilty. The mist in his eyes could no longer be blocked, but his expression still looked like he didn't care. It was about to embed into the flesh. He slowly drank the hot tea in the cup.
He nodded in pain: "Yes, it's the best," and then said to the imperial concubine: "It's good to go, it's good to go. There will no longer be such a proud woman, and there will no longer be such a cold woman. From now on, I will have nothing but You, there is no one else in my heart."
After hearing this, Mingxuan nodded silently, understanding something.
He picked up the teapot and poured another cup of tea and said, "Concubine, please go back! The lonely king wants to sit alone."
She bowed and retreated, her eyes moving very calmly. When she walked to the door, she heard the sound of the cup breaking, and the waiter then exclaimed - "What's wrong with you, Your Majesty?"
She turned around and entered the room, and saw Wanyan Yong fainting on the couch as she expected, with the waiter beside her calling anxiously.
"There is no need to panic. You all go down. Ling Jianyan summons the people in the mansion and gathers them outside the Linlin Garden."
After waiting for the people to retreat, she supported Wanyanyong's strong figure and made him lie down, then covered him with a quilt and tucked the corners of the quilt for him.
She lay on the bedside with tears in her eyes and cried softly. Her trembling hands were holding his hot face. Her bent body was as thin as a willow. Her soft hands lingered on his dark eyebrows, the tip of his nose, his red lips, and even his body. Every inch of her black hair is filled with reluctance.
"Mr. Lang, I lied to you. Don't blame me. I'm gone. Your Majesty, take care of yourself."
She held his hand and refused to leave, but she had to force herself to hold back tears and close the door and leave.
Everyone in the mansion understood all this after listening to Xiu Yin's explanation - the Holy Emperor ordered Wu Lin to Mingxuan to enter the palace, but Qingya was deeply in love with her, so in order to save Mingxuan, she proposed to enter the palace for him, and she Seeing that Wanyan Yong was hesitant, he said something to anger him, so much so that he made the painful decision to drug her child and send her to the palace. Mingxuan, on the other hand, promised to let Qingya enter the palace for her, but secretly asked her to relax her vigilance and make Wanyanyong not care. The purpose was to secretly replace Qingya's abortion pill with sex, and put it in Wanyanyong's tea. He released the gun and made the two of them fall asleep. They took this opportunity to leave, determined to die.
The servants and servants at the doorstep wept after hearing this, and lined up in the courtyard to listen to her instructions before leaving - all the servants could receive some money and go back to their hometown to get married on their own, while the widowers could continue to stay in the mansion. There, he arranged for a pair of children to be raised under Lady Li's knees, and strongly encouraged everyone to recommend Mrs. Li as the royal concubine after she left.
Lord of the Inner Curtain.
Weeping and bowing again and again, she ordered Xiu Yin to lead everyone to collect some money. She was walking on the corridor in confusion. When she passed Mrs. Zhang's house, she saw her walking out with a solemn expression.
When Madam Zhang saw her with a poor expression, she immediately stepped forward and saluted: "Best wishes, Madam."
Madam Zhang felt a little sad - "Your Majesty, I heard that Qingya is going to the palace for you. Your Majesty has ordered the medicine to be given to the child. I was about to go see my sister. Your Majesty looks so sad. Do you also want to see her?"
She shook her head and said with a smile: "No, don't go and see her. I went. She is still in a coma, and the doctor asked her to rest."
"Then, what should we do? Is the king really so cruel? She is still a child."
"Yes, the king has decided. If you have any sadness or grievances, you must not reveal them at this time, and I will not vent my anger on you. Go back now!" Xin!
After hearing this, Mrs. Zhang nodded to express her understanding, then turned and left, walking to the center of the flower garden. When she realized that she had not left on the corridor, she turned around and looked at her. Through the shadows of the flowers, she saw her beautiful and bright, standing Her figure is slender, like a peony in spring.
Madam Zhang smiled at her, bowed her head, and left.
She walked alone through covered bridges, flower gardens, emerald gardens, small ponds, rockery pavilions, pavilions and pavilions, and finally returned to Serin Garden and summoned Zhang Jiyan.
She just kept silent and knelt down and refused to stand. Even if she asked him to sit up, she could only watch him kneeling and talking.
She sat at the small window, facing the bronze mirror. The woman in the bronze mirror was extremely beautiful, but she couldn't help but burst into tears.
"I just want to say that you are the king's minister. When I leave here, I will say goodbye forever. From now on, I will ask you to protect me."
"You have been studying with the king since you were five years old, and you have been studying for more than 20 years. You have always been measured and measured in everything you do. I feel relieved that you have arranged it. The king has been through many ups and downs in these years, but you have never changed your mind to benefit the people. At heart, it's just that he has a calm personality and is too kind. When some people see that he has a good reputation, they try every means to fear, suppress, humiliate him, and constantly create problems for him. But he endures it all, for the sake of our family. "
"Now, the tyrant is in this world and he is clearly going to separate me and him. It is time for me to give something to this family, so I choose to leave without saying goodbye. I hope that you will comfort the king after he wakes up, so that he will be firm in the future. Unswerving, benevolent is easy to be violent, pushing down the weak king, this is "lying on firewood and tasting courage, three thousand Vietnamese armor can swallow Wu". "
"I'm gone...but my heart is still here, looking at my children and my husband, right above this country. I must take a good look at it. Anyone who betrays or frames the king will be punished." It won’t end well.”
As she spoke, her high-pitched voice made her blush, and it took her a long time to calm down, crying miserably, before she let go and let Zhang Jiyan retreat.
After everything was arranged, she didn't bring anything with her, but took away a stack of writing paper, rolled it up in her sleeve and asked the people around her - "Would the noble person who announced the decree be willing to return to the palace early?"
The people on the left and right replied softly, saying that the man was willing, and had already begun to prepare the carriage and horses.
"Let's go!" She looked at Xiu Yin and summoned up the courage to walk out. When she left, her slender figure was swaying among the spring bamboos.
When the people in the mansion saw her leaving, they all knelt down and worshiped in front of the stone path, shouting - "The imperial concubine is in good health!"
When Qing Ya woke up, it was already the morning of the second day. When she opened her eyes weakly, she subconsciously touched her lower abdomen. She realized that the bulge was still there, and she panicked.
She leaned on her body and lifted the curtain to look, waiting for people to rush towards her. She stood up and stood in the empty hall, thinking back to her conversation with Mingxuan yesterday, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, so she asked the people around her about Mingxuan's whereabouts.
"Where is the queen? Where is she? Didn't I drink the abortion pill?"
The maid reluctantly didn't answer, her eyes filled with mist, and she knelt down in front of her.
The more she felt that there was something hidden about the matter, the more she became frightened and asked Xiangxiang one after another. Xiangxiang's face was expressionless, her hands bowed in salute, and she knelt in front of her.
She thought of something about this unusual face, so she put on her cloak, stood up and walked out. She didn't understand until she saw all the people looking so sad.
She stood in the flower garden, looking at the waiting people kneeling in front of her, but she couldn't help it anymore, and a clear spring rushed down.
"Is the queen gone?"
No one answered.
She ran back in small steps, packed up her clothes, put on a tight-fitting dress, hurriedly ordered her servants to get a curtain hat, and headed towards the stable in the backyard.
The servant girls on the left and right exclaimed and urged: "Madam, you can't go, you are pregnant, I beg you!"
She removed Xiyi's hand and pushed away the maid's arm.
The rest of the servant girls knelt in front of her to dissuade her, preventing her from taking a single step.
"What are you doing? Your Majesty is gone. Why didn't you stop her? Why did you let her die in vain? She had already planned to commit suicide on the road, so you just stood by and watched? Doesn't the king know this?" She was so angry that she couldn't help it. Say more.
"If you stop me anymore, you'll just stab me!" She couldn't control it anymore, her tears couldn't stop flowing, and she roared in the middle of the crowd with her face red and her ears red.
Waiting for people to retreat, she took a horse and hurriedly stepped on.
"Madam, you are still pregnant, why don't you let the slaves go!" The servant girl below advised her. After a quick glance, she whipped her whip and walked away from the back door of the mansion.
Seeing this, Xi quickly led a horse and followed him. Zhang Jiyan, who was running, did not come in time to stop him, so he also rode forward. Before leaving, he said: "Wake up the king for me and inform the king of this matter." He also apologized on my behalf."
After hearing this, the waiting people hurriedly headed towards the front room.
At this time, the mountains in the distance were covered with dark clouds, and the dark clouds seemed to be pressing down.
After Wan Yanyong was woken up, someone carefully explained everything to him. He drowsily stepped on the chair in the main hall and lit a sandalwood stick next to his hand.
