The flowers are beautiful even after the poison has been quenched.
Xu Zhihuai's delicate appearance deceived everyone.
The soft sedan moves forward steadily, and the faint fragrance floats lazily.
Xu Zhihuairou smiled and thanked Xie Wuyou: "Thank you for your consideration, I am deeply grateful."
Xie Wuyou could hear the joy in her tone, and when he saw the smile on her face, it didn't look like she was pretending. He couldn't help but wonder, why is she so happy? It's just baffling.
Xie Wuyou met Xu Zhihuaiwen's gentle eyes, calmed down his emotions, and responded calmly: "You are pregnant, so naturally you have to be careful, and I am also a little tired."
That's all.
However, Xu Zhihuai obviously had something to say: "I still think that the queen hates me? After all, the prince has always been cold to the queen... but the queen is so kind, I really deserve it."
Xie Wuyou frowned slightly and looked at her in surprise.
Did she get drunk too? How could you say such inappropriate words?
Seeing her reaction, Xu Zhihuai deliberately said with a bit of grievance: "It's because of my bad health. I shouldn't have taken away the favor of the empress and got pregnant with the emperor's heir... The empress is obviously the crown prince, but in the end But we ended up in such a deserted situation.”
Hearing this, Xie Wuyou suddenly sobered up from being drunk. She looked at Xu Zhihuai's hypocritical look on the verge of tears but immediately asked, "What are you kidding about? Don't think that just because the prince loves you, you can play tricks on me." ?”
Xu Zhihuai smiled faintly: "How could it be? I have always respected the empress."
What is she laughing at?
Xie Wuyou frowned.
An ominous premonition swept through my heart.
"Your Majesty, I realize that I have made a mistake!"
"Your Majesty, calm down!"
"don't want!"
Xu Zhihuai suddenly cried and struggled, violently beating his body and face with both hands, looking like he was going crazy.
She hit her hard and fast, and in the blink of an eye, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
Xie Wuyou was shocked and horrified. Before he could react, he saw her raising her hand to pull out the silver hairpin on her head and stabbing him viciously.
"stop!"
Xie Wuyou resisted instinctively, but unexpectedly, Xu Zhihuai thrust the hairpin into her hand and pushed her shoulder hard, fiercely.
Xie Wuyou leaned back and hit the back of her head hard. The pain made her eyes go dark. When she sat up again, the sedan had stopped, and Xu Zhihuai, who was entangled with her, was gone.
"Somebody come!"
Xie Wuyou let out a soft cry, sweat breaking out on his forehead in such anxiety.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the curtain, she saw Xu Zhihuai lying on the wet bluestone road, with his hair disheveled and his body covered with embarrassment.
Everyone gathered around, but Xie Wuyou was the only one sitting in the sedan in shock, looking around with panic in his eyes.
Jinhua cried and ran over, reaching under Xu Zhihuai's skirt, and touched her hand full of bright red.
Then someone loudly exclaimed: "Blood, my queen is bleeding."
Jianzhang Palace was brightly lit and busy inside and outside. There were cluttered figures everywhere, hurried footsteps, and depressed and uneasy whispers.
The air was filled with a thick smell of blood that lingered for a long time.
Zhu Xuxing's pair of black eyes were as dark as sinking into the abyss, and his gentle and handsome face was slightly distorted by the suppressed anger. Seeing that her son was so heavy, the Queen slowly stood up and came to him, and whispered softly: "The blood here is too strong." Seriously, Prince, please go to the side hall and wait."
Zhu Xuxing sat silently, showing no reaction, as if he couldn't hear or see anything.
The queen could only pat him on the shoulder to show some comfort.
In fact, it doesn’t matter if you wait. The child is gone!
While talking, Aunt Nan brought out another basin of turbid blood.
The queen avoided turning her eyes and covered her face with a fragrant brocade handkerchief to block the nausea.
Zhu Weizhen said hurriedly: "It's late at night. Mother, please go back first. There are imperial doctors here."
After a moment, Dr. Su came out sweating profusely. He saluted solemnly and replied: "Your Highness, Concubine Huai has been bleeding in her abdomen just now, and her fetus has been unable to pass. She is in a very critical condition. But now the bleeding has stopped, Concubine Huai." There is no fear of life for now.”
Only then did Zhu Xuxing react. Without looking at anyone else, he stood up suddenly and went straight to the inner hall. Doctor Su was so frightened that he didn't dare to stop him. Finally, Zhu Weizhenxu stopped him: "Don't go in and take a look. .”
Zhu Xuxing looked at her deeply, his pupils were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse: "Elder sister, Huai'er is still waiting for me."
Zhu Weizhen frowned, helpless.
The fishy smell in the inner hall was even stronger, and the blood-stained cotton cloth could still be faintly seen on the table. The maids lowered their heads and remained silent.
Xu Zhihuai, lying on the bed, was as pale as a piece of paper, frivolous and weak, and breathless.
Zhu Xuxing stepped forward hurriedly and then slowed down, fearing that his sleeves would bring cool wind. He looked at her wet face, and his heart felt like it was being torn apart by a sharp knife.
He opened his mouth, but was speechless for a long time. The sound of heartache was stuck in his throat, like a huge stone, and the overwhelming sadness almost crushed him to death.
What he cherished most, what he was most happy about, disappeared in an instant.
After a long time, Zhu Xuxing finally spoke with difficulty.
"Huai'er!"
The tortured Xu Zhihuai still had some clear consciousness left. Hearing her long-awaited voice, he reluctantly opened his eyes and murmured: "Your Highness..."
Zhu Xuxing immediately went to her side, knelt on one knee and leaned forward. He carefully held her face, and heard her cry out with a "wow", and said with heartache: "Child! My child is not alive." Got it!"
Listening to her faint cries, Zhu Xuxing's eyes were full of sad tears. He took a deep breath and held back his anger: "Huai'er, believe me, believe me..."
I will not let our children die in vain.
Zhu Weizhen opened a corner of the curtain and looked at Xu Zhihuai's pale and sad face, with a hint of suspicion in his dark eyes.
Everything happened so suddenly.
At the same time, Xie Wuyou was kneeling outside the gate of Jianzhang Palace, feeling lonely and desolate.
The lanterns in the corridor gave off a dim light, which shone all over her body, like countless thin whips lashing her sensitive nerves.
Xie Wuyou panted lightly, neither crying nor fussing. He just straightened his back and showed no signs of timidity.
When the Queen came out, she seemed to have seen a savior. She quickly knelt down in front of her, raised her face and begged: "Empress, please give me a chance to explain that I did not harm Xu Zhihuai or the child in her belly..."
Before he finished speaking, a pair of arms were lifted up in the air and dragged far away.
She suddenly raised her eyes and saw the Imperial Guards staring at her sinisterly.
The Empress was also dubious, but she could not help but feel jealous when she thought that even half a year after entering the palace, she was not liked by the prince, and was compared to Xu Zhihuai, who was from a humble background.
Once a woman becomes jealous, she will do anything stupid.
