The days flew by. This was the first winter that Ning Yuzhen spent in the palace, and the snow in the capital became heavier and heavier.
When winter comes, Ning Yuzhen is not very willing to go out. Except for occasionally going to Chuxiu Palace to chat with Xia Fangshu and Lin Yiliu, she basically spends the rest of her days in the Summer Palace.
During this period, Wei Cheng almost always summoned Ning Yuzhen, and occasionally went to Chuxiu Palace. The favors of the two people there were pretty good, followed by Guizhou Chen and Concubine Xian.
Poor Liang Concubine worked so hard to prepare, and even used the second princess as an excuse to call Wei Cheng, but she had to stay with Wei Cheng for two hours without even touching Wei Cheng's hand, which made Liang Concubine so shameless.
The queen sat firmly in her high position, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name every day, as if she were an expert in the world, but in fact she saw everything in the harem.
As for Ji Yaosheng, he was directly forgotten after Wei Cheng sent him back early that day.
Although Yigui has never been a demon or appeared in front of everyone, Wei Cheng still visits her occasionally. Yigui has never let him stay. He has been obsessed with Ning Yuzhen during this period, so naturally he is interested in her. Yigui people pay less attention to them, and they don't pay attention to the changes in Yigui people.
Perhaps this year's winter was extremely cold, and few people in the harem came out, so there were naturally fewer fights. Ning Yuzhen was able to live a stable life.
The tranquility of the harem was broken on the twentieth day of the twelfth lunar month.
Ning Yuzhen woke up from her dream in a daze. She subconsciously touched the place next to her and felt a coldness. Then she remembered that the emperor stayed at Xia Fang Shu Na last night.
Last night, Yi Cui was on duty. It was late in the winter morning when the sun came out. She heard the noise and entered the inner room with the lamp in hand.
"It's still early, little master, please lie down and sleep a little longer."
Ning Yuzhen shook her head and said: "I won't sleep anymore. When I woke up this morning, I felt so empty that I couldn't go back to sleep. I always felt that if something happened, it would be better to get up early."
After saying that, she slowly sat up from the bed holding Yicui's hand. Just as Yicui was about to change her clothes, Lianxiang entered the inner room in a hurry, and a cold air from her body evaporated into the warm room. A trace of white smoke.
Yicui scolded lightly: "What's going on? Where are the rules? Go out quickly. You don't have to worry about the cold air contaminating me."
Lianxiang was out of breath, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead in the winter. She was panting but still trying to hold on, "Master, do you know what I heard outside?"
Before Ning Yuzhen could ask back, she couldn't help herself. She stepped forward and told Ning Yuzhen everything she heard.
"Are you telling the truth?" Ning Yuzhen was quite shocked after hearing this. She pulled Lianxiang to confirm repeatedly. Lianxiang's head almost hit the ground before Ning Yuzhen completely believed it.
She thought to herself that being kind to others was really useful. No, this was great news.
"Lianxiang, you go to Changxin Palace to explore again."
"Hey, slave, let's go right now."
Changxin Palace was in chaos at this time. Xingyu stood by the bed, watching the pale-lipped Yi Guiren silently wiping tears on the bed.
Early this morning, Yigui couldn't hold back her anger. She had been watching the emperor favor her. In addition, she had pushed the emperor away several times for the sake of the fetus in her belly, which made her feel unhappy.
It will be the New Year in a few days, Yiguiren thought, and asked the imperial doctor to check his pulse today to give the emperor more happiness.
Unexpectedly, the surprise turned into a shock.
People talk a lot. Ever since Yigui knew that she was pregnant, she hired Doctor Chen and gave him a lot of money to shut up.
Today, after Dr. Chen arrived, he checked her pulse repeatedly, frowned in the Chinese character "Sichuan", and said that Yigui was not pregnant. Then he knelt down and kowtowed to Yigui to apologize.
How can Yigui people believe that the child they have carefully cared for for more than two months turned out to be a fake? !
She endured the attack for the time being and asked Xingyu to invite another person, but the result was exactly the same.
Yigui was angry and resentful. He felt that the careful care he had taken in the past two months had become a joke, and he pushed the emperor to others. He was so angry that he fainted.
The two imperial doctors were so frightened that they hurriedly waited for Yiguiren to calm down before going to the outer room to wait for the emperor to come.
When Yi Guiren woke up leisurely, Wei Cheng was already sitting by the bed.
As soon as she saw him, Yi Guiren could no longer hold back the grievance she felt in her heart. She cried and complained, "Your Majesty, what I have been protecting you carefully these days is just a lie. My heart really hurts."
Seeing her look like this, Wei Cheng felt helpless and distressed. He held Yi Guiren's hand and said, "I will give you the result."
After that, he got up and went to the outside room.
The two doctors knelt down quickly, sweating all over their backs on such a cold winter day, especially Dr. Chen. He didn't understand why the happy pulse that was so clear two months ago disappeared today.
"How could Yigui be in this situation?" Wei Cheng glanced at the two of them and asked solemnly: "Chen Yuyi, please tell me."
The emperor's pressure seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and Dr. Chen felt beads of sweat rolling down his cheeks.
He stammered: "I... When I took my little master's pulse two months ago, it was indeed a happy pulse. Now... I don't know why it is like this. Maybe it's the little master's pulse." What did the Lord eat at that time, and he showed false joyful pulses."
Chen Yuyi didn't silence, and Yigui people in the inner room naturally heard it. She was gasping for air again and again. It was really in vain that she spent so much money to win over Chen Yuyi. Now it's better, more like It's her fault.
Wei Cheng looked thoughtfully at the inner room behind the curtain, then turned to the imperial doctor Chen and said, "The matter of the emperor's heir does not allow you to make up lies. I understand that you don't have the courage. Since you said that Yigui had eaten something wrong, , is she feeling well now?"
The emperor's intention seemed to be that he was going to handle it with ease. Doctor Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, finally saving a small life.
"Back to the emperor, I wish you are in good health and there is nothing serious. You fainted just now because of your anger. I will give you a prescription to calm down the fire."
Wei Cheng hummed, waved his hand for the two imperial doctors to go out, and returned to the inner room.
Yi Guiren on the bed had messy black hair and a pair of beautiful eyes red with anger. She had resentment in her heart, but she had nowhere to express it.
"Jiaojiao." Wei Cheng sat next to her and rested his chin gently on her head, "I know you must be resentful of me. Doctor Chen is not at fault in this matter, but his medical skills are not good enough and you are still young. There will always be children in the future.”
A few tears oozed from Yi Guiren's eyes. She slowly closed her eyes and said in a tearful voice: "I don't blame the emperor. It's because I don't have the blessing to give birth to an heir for the emperor. These days, the concubine often treats the emperor like a child." Pushing him away, my heart just feels so painful.
I thought about giving the emperor a surprise for three months, but now it has become a sad thing for the concubine. "