MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 215 Finale (12)

215 Finale (12)

Frowning frantically, I have to admire that this person's camouflage is not ordinary. At this moment, Emperor Qiyun conquered his majesty, and in the face of ordinary people, he did not have the attitude of an emperor at all. He was like an elegant hermit, and he was easy to handle.

Yu Yan looked down and said joyfully, "Yo! Madam is pregnant, so I have to congratulate the son and wife! Think about it, you have been married for several years, this is the first child?"

How many years have you been married? Rongle and Qiyun Emperor? In June, Mangan felt a cold air rising from the bottom of his heart, freezing her whole. She was confused. What kind of relationship does this Rongle have with her brother? How can it make people more and more confused?

Emperor Qiyun glanced at her without a trace, and smiled at Yu Xuan: "Just this one." He said, took the gold ingot from Xiao Xunzi's hand and put it in Yu Xuan's hand, and said: "You still please Close, I want to ask you a favor. "

Yu Yan smiled embarrassedly and said, "What do you need me to do? Just tell me."

Emperor Qiyun said: "Yes, Rong'er has a bad temper since he was born. I took her out to relax this time, and the old man at home doesn't know. If anyone asks, please tell them that we are your distant house. Relatives, come here to join you. "

Yu Xun smiled, thinking that there must be a conflict between the mother-in-law and the wife, and the young couple came out to temporarily avoid it. Sure enough, there are many righteous people! She patted her breast lightly and laughed: "It's easy to wrap it on me. Don't say if someone inquires about it, even if someone in the door knocks on it, I can handle it."

Emperor Qiyun thanked him, holding Man's hand, like a thoughtful husband, and said gently: "Ronger, let's go, we go home."

Wanting to get rid of him, Man Yu replied, "The son is really considerate and rare in the world! I hope his wife will be blessed. The husband and wife must work together to live a good life. Go back soon Come on, don't be tired with your child. If you need me or anything, let Xunzi come to say hello. "

"I……"

"Ronger, let's go home and talk, be obedient." Qi Yundi did not give her a chance to speak, and pulled her away.

Yu Yan looked at the back of the man behind them and shook his head, sighing, "Well, this lady is really, there is such an intimate husband who is not content and has to be awkward. I also do n’t know why she left suddenly six years ago, causing My son is sad alone ... "

Manyu walked slowly, listening to Yubi's words in his ears, shocked in his heart. She frowned, more and more doubts in her heart, and more and more uneasiness. The relationship between Rongle and Qiyun Emperor seemed more complicated than she thought. Aren't they brothers and sisters?

The chaos of chaos is like a numbness, the more rational the chaos, the more the head hurts.

Emperor Qiyun took her into a simple but chic small courtyard in front of the bamboo forest in the east of the village. She was in front of her eyes and saw the flowers and plants in the courtyard. The walls of the courtyard were covered with ginkgo trees, and the leaves were lush. Place the entire courtyard in the center. In the courtyard, half a person's height of white double-flowered Hollyhocks in full bloom, gathered together, prosperous and beautiful, walking on the stone road in the meantime, a refreshing floral scent came in the wind, but it was annoying.

"In a year and a half, the ginkgo tree has not changed at all, but these flowers have grown so tall." He looked around with a foggy look, with nostalgia, a touch of faintness in his tone. The sadness of the smell finally fell on her, leaving only a gentle and spoiled smile, "Ronger, do you like it?"

Suddenly, her body froze, and a blurry picture flashed in her mind. She seemed to hear someone say, "Brother Qi, I like these ginkgo trees. Let's build the house here? Wait until autumn, Fengyi Blow, the yard is full of golden yellow ginkgo leaves, it must be beautiful! "

"I don't like peony. I think Hollyhock flowers are very good. In summer, the whole yard will be full, a holy white ..."

"Brother Qi ..."

Her head hurt again, feeling like she was going to explode. She hugged her head with her hands and crouched down, suddenly not wanting to hear those words. Why the more memories, the more uneasy she felt?

"Ronger, what's wrong? Is your head hurting again? Xunzi, go to decoction." Emperor Qiyun hurriedly picked her up, entered the room, and put her on the bed.

Holding her hair in her hands, she couldn't stop the pain that violently struck, and her entire head was too heavy to support and couldn't think. She grabbed his arm at a loss, pinching her nails in.

The pain in his arm didn't make Qi Yundi frown. He looked at her with pity, because she left one after another scarlet fingerprints on him.

I don't know how long after that, she was tired, so tired that she could not even hold him, she collapsed on the bed and felt hard to breathe.

Emperor Qiyun turned around and went out for a trip, and soon returned with a medicine bowl in his hand. He blew, helped her up, and handed the medicine to her lips. The bitter medicine smelled like a pungent smell, and she turned her head with a frown, and intuitively wanted to refuse.

"Drink it and it won't hurt my head. Ronger obedient." He coaxed her like a child.

Manchan stared at his hand holding the medicine bowl, with some cyanosis. This is the third man who feeds her medicine, the first is Fu Ze, the second is worry-free, and the third is him. She came This world has been entangled with these three men for six years, they have hurt her, but they really love her, and she is never greedy, just want a copy of love is enough.

She took the medicine bowl and drank it with breath, which was really bitter. Handing back the medicine bowl, she glimpsed that his sleeve slipped down when he raised his hand, and a wound was cut by the sharp blade between the pale wrists, which could be dealt with in the future, and blood was still flowing. A bright straight line drawn from her eyes, and she clearly smelled the smell of bitter medicine.

She was startled, and looked up at him with tremor. "Is there any blood in this medicine ..."

Emperor Qiyun froze, his eyes flashed, and he did not answer.

She froze and froze. She even drank his blood? !! She felt a surge in her stomach, and the **** gas remained on the tip of her nose for a long time. She leaned down and retched again and again, painfully flushed. She was thinking, why did you put his blood in the medicine? Could his blood detoxify the destiny of her?

Emperor Qiyun smoothed her back and waited for her to calm down before handing her a glass of water and taking her to drink. He smiled softly: "Take the medicine and sleep." He told her to lie down and cover her Got a thin quilt. Although it is June days, the weather here is not too hot.

After he had done all this, he went out with a bowl.

Manyan tilted his head and looked at his thin back, unable to tell what it was like.

How should I look at this person? She doesn't know anymore.

Opening my eyes and looking at the roof, my heart murmured, "Brother, what kind of person are you? Why put me to death and save me with my life?"

So many conspiracy tricks, she didn't understand what he wanted. If he is said to have the ambition to hegemony the world, then how can an ambitionist with only powers in his eyes go to such a village with a woman to build a house, plant flowers and plant trees? If he has no ambitions, then why is he using her everywhere, trying to occupy the kingdom of heaven, and pushing her to death? What if he knew that she was no longer the real Yung Lok? Will he be rescued in blood? Or simply strangle her.

With countless questions, she fell asleep under the influence of drugs.

In this village, they lived for four months. In these four months, Qiyun Emperor was very kind to her. Except for not letting her go, everything else she wanted to do would depend on her and care for her. in every possible way. And his cough was getting worse, not only bleeding from the corners of his eyes, but also his nosebleeds, and her sleepiness was reduced.

He spent months and nights together, his caring and careful, so that she no longer whispered to him as usual, at least can talk calmly, forgiveness, nothing but forgiveness, for the time being, and for the sake of the child in the stomach.

In the autumn of this year, the courtyard was full of golden yellow ginkgo leaves, covered with a layer, forming a beautiful landscape in the autumn morning light.

Conceive in October and give birth once. She ushered in the birth of the child in amusement and joy.

The pain of heartbreaking tears her body sharply, exhausted and tortured, she can't even make a noise, she wants to give up a few times, and sleeps like that. And the man who hated her and hated him could not rush away, sitting next to her, holding her hand tightly, the palms of both were soaked with cold sweat.

She gradually closed her eyes with tiredness and weakness, and the midwife hurriedly yelled, "Don't sleep, don't let her sleep, this sleep won't wake you up. With more effort, your head will come out soon."

But she was so tired that she ran out of energy.

Emperor Qiyun panicked across her face, "Ronger, wake up, don't sleep."

"I'm so sleepy." Her faint voice, like a mist of dust, quickly dissipated.

Emperor Qiyun anxiously said, "You can't sleep anymore. Don't you want to see him? I've been asked to inform him. If you want to see him, you have to hold on. And children ... your patience in these months, Isn't it just for this kid? "