The last time he entered the palace, he was beaten with a cane by Emperor Qingyuan. When he heard Emperor Qingyuan ask him to reconcile, Han Jiyun knew that his original plan was completed.
His sexual intercourse was successful, and even Emperor Qingyuan, who was not a womanizer, could not escape the beauty.
Originally he should be happy.
The premise is that firstly, his character did not collapse and Emperor Qingyuan discovered his previous deception, and secondly, he did not need Chonglian to give him a child.
But even with these two concerns, as long as Emperor Qingyuan cares about Lianlian, he will still be profitable.
But he didn't expect that Emperor Qingyuan would be so ruthless for a woman - he wanted him to enter the palace and serve as a eunuch!
Han Jiyun didn't know that there was an old eunuch living between his eyebrows, let alone that he was influenced by him. What bothered him most was that he was not a real man and would be ridiculed and looked down upon no matter how talented he was.
He became furious just thinking about the word eunuch, so angry that he wanted to kill the king on the spot.
But in front of the emperor's confidants, he didn't dare to show anything, suppressing his anger and said: "Can I go in now?"
Biyu said with a cold face: "Madam is setting up a formation, so you must go in cleanly without any dust."
"what does that mean?"
"You don't need to ask, just follow the arrangements."
For the sake of his offspring, Han Jiyun endured it.
But after he washed up, he looked at the quilt on the bed covered with talisman and seals in shock, and he simply didn't want to get out of the tub.
"How am I going to get out like this?"
The two guards who were watching him bathing said coldly: "Of course we will carry the Marquis out."
Han Jiyun: "..."
He resisted. Could it be that he was a lowly palace maid waiting to be favored?
But out of trust in Chonglian's love, he still gritted his teeth and lay down on the quilt shivering.
Because this scene was so shameful, he refused the help of the guards and rolled himself up with difficulty.
"……alright."
When the two guards carried him, his toes curled up in embarrassment and shame. Although it was extremely cold weather, his whole body was burning and his head was dizzy.
When he was in such despair and humility, he especially wanted to see Chonglian. Whenever he thought of that silly woman, his whole body was filled with strength.
In the main room of the main courtyard, Chonglian was sitting in a room full of talismans. It seemed that he was doing it with his eyes closed, but in his heart he was having fun with Jin Qiu Shuang.
"I used to live a carefree life, but it wasn't as exciting as it is now. Really, you guys have more fun here."
"It's your fancy way of playing, ancestor."
"You...hey, here you go! Mom! Have you seen his arms? They are so white and tender, hahaha! Look at his expression, he looks like a good husband!"
Jin Qiushuang: "..."
She has constantly lowered her bottom line in order to please her ancestors, but she still often feels out of place.
real.
Ancestors!
It's just that you are playing too fancy!
It’s not like the folk customs here are not simple!
Because Han Jiyun was already here, she did not dare to tell the truth and floated over lightly, floating above the formation eye.
The guards lowered their eyes and put Han Jiyun on the bed, then bowed their heads and exited the room.
Biyu came to close the door in person: "Madam, if anything happens, call your slave... You must cherish yourself!"
Chonglian's eyes were fixed on Han Jiyun. Hearing this, he waved his hand without looking back.
On the bed, Han Jiyun was wrapped in a quilt and unable to move.
He was naked, but Chonglian was neatly dressed. Such a huge contrast made him curl up his toes in shame, looking extremely innocent.
"Lianlian, you...what do you need me to do?"
Chonglian looked at him tenderly, with just the right amount of infatuation and madness on her face:
"I will activate the formation and talk to you again. You may see some illusions by then. I hope you can keep your heart and do it with peace of mind. We will have a child."
Han Jiyun showed a gentle smile: "Okay, I believe you."
The two looked at each other with endless sadness.
Chong Lian admired his face with a calm heart, and the corners of her mouth became higher and higher.
She looked at Han Jiyun before and saw that Han Jiyun had a scar on the bridge of his nose, which would hinder his longevity. But when she looked at it again today, she saw that there was also something wrong with his children's palace. The only line that represented how many children he had had disappeared.
It seems that the child raised by the original owner in the previous life was born during this time.
Now that he was here, Han Jiyun went to negotiate with his sweetheart in person for the sake of the child, but his sweetheart didn't come. This meant they had broken up and missed the original day of conception.
Let’s also refer to the dirty tricks the Queen Mother used on him...
Tsk!
This is really a desperate act. He originally still had a son's life, but he was forced to do it to the end of his life.
She pulled up the quilt for him with compassion: "You must do your best. The harder you work, the better the child's health will be."
Her voice seemed to contain magic. Han Jiyun gradually relaxed and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
He didn't know how long it took, but he suddenly heard Chonglian calling him. When he opened his eyes, he saw his wife standing by the bed with a shy face, slowly taking off her clothes.
…
While Han Jiyun was beating the air on the bed, Chonglian was doing it in the room. It was a real practice.
She carefully applied the seal to her lower abdomen, layer after layer, until all the small bottle of blood given by Huo Shang was used up.
After doing all this, she was so tired that she didn't even want to lift her fingers. She walked behind the screen and took a hot bath, put on dry clothes, and ran to lie on her side.
Hugging the warm Yu Pozi, she closed her eyes and fell asleep happily.
Jin Qiu Shuang maintained the formation for a round and wanted to ask Chong Lian if she was alright. Seeing that she was asleep, she did not dare to disturb her.
The imperial purple energy in this little ancestor's belly frightened her, and she had been swallowing the ghost baby in her stomach recently, for fear that it would be washed away accidentally.
Only now did she feel that the purple energy that suppressed her had disappeared, and she felt really comfortable.
Feeling relieved, she gave Han Jiyun another free wave.
Ghost friendships, also called spring dreams, are more memorable than real ones most of the time.
Han Jiyun was trapped in the illusion, going crazy again and again until he fell asleep from exhaustion.
When Chonglian woke up, Han Jiyun hadn't woken up yet. She didn't even look at him. She lifted the magic blockade in the room and called Biyu in.
Biyu hurriedly opened the door and came in: "Madam?"
Chong Lian lay on the bed lying on her side and lazily raised her eyelids: "Let the Marquis be taken out, cleaned up, and sent back to the Anning Marquis Mansion."
Biyu was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, so she pleaded: "Master asked the imperial physician to come and wait for you early this morning, earlier than Marquis An Ning. I will ask the imperial physician to come and see you right now."
Chong Lian shrank into the bed, only showing half of her face: "I know my body well. I haven't seen anyone since the garden has been closed for three days."
Biyu wanted to say more.
Chonglian suddenly raised his eyes, his peach blossom eyes were cold and cold, a bit like Emperor Qingyuan.
Biyu paused for a moment and said softly: "This slave has exceeded the rules. You can go to sleep. I will be by your side and watch over you."
Chonglian chuckled when she heard the words, and her heart-stopping eyes were filled with smiles. They were soft and sweet, like a noble cat that had been flattered, meowing and nuzzling over, making people feel flattered.
"Be good, take out the bed and the bedding in the master bedroom and burn them. You can sleep next to me. I will call you if anything happens."
Biyu obediently agreed and retreated.
Before closing the garden, she wrote a secret letter with her own hands and asked the secret guards of the mansion to deliver it to the palace.
At noon, I suddenly received the news, and the first words were words that irritated my eyes. Huo Shangjun's face was deserted: "Preaching prostitution in the daytime?"
The secret guard gritted his teeth silently: "It's all shameless persecution from Marquis An Ning. He knew that Madam couldn't refuse him, so he came in broad daylight." How despicable!
