It's like being angry, although I'm tired of all kinds of things in the depths of the palace, but I really escaped as easily as I thought before, where there are too many shackles that make her unable to go to the end of the world in style.

The night is deep, the breeze passes through the bamboo forest, and the rustle of bamboo leaves can be heard very clearly in the silence of the night.

It's like lying on a narrow wooden bed with Haruka.

The simplicity of the bed made it seem very uncomfortable, and with the entanglement of his heart, he was still tossing and turning in the middle of the night.

Haruka was worried when she saw that she couldn't sleep all the time. "I'll get up and help my mother order some soothing incense." As she spoke, Haruka slowly got up.

It was as if he pulled her hand, "No, we don't have a lot of soothing incense, let's save it, and it's not good for children to use incense all the time." ”

In this way, Chunxiang had no choice but to give up, she lay down again, and her hand inadvertently touched the slightly bulging lower abdomen but felt a trace of fetal movement, "Niangniang, the little prince in the belly will move." Haruka exclaimed.

At the same time, she also put one of her hands on her lower abdomen, and like Haruka just now, she also noticed the movement of the little life in her womb, "Yes, he moved, this child is more lively than his brothers and sisters, but I was willful for a while, and I wanted him to be displaced from me." At this time, there is a sense of regret that is not at the beginning, the days of wandering are not good, and the night is spent every day, and the boat and car are tired.

Chunxiang was relieved when she saw that she was hurting her body like this, "Don't think too much, it's not good for the fetus in the womb to think too much." ”

It's like a secluded road; "I understand all this, Haruka, do you say that he can't sleep at night because he misses me, and he doesn't know the taste of food?"

Of course, Haruka knew who he was, although this question seemed to be asked many times along the way, but every time Haruka answered it very seriously; "The emperor will definitely release people to find Niangniang, Niangniang misses the emperor a lot, and the emperor misses Niangniang a lot."

"Really?" It's like I don't know if it's like my heart, but deep down I still have some expectations, after all, I don't have a dead heart for him, and I still can't control thinking about him and thinking about him.

Chic in the emotional world is the empty words of people who have never experienced emotional entanglements, talking about the glory on paper, and the result of implementation is that the army is defeated and defeated.

Seven full days have passed, and Murong Yichuan still hasn't received any news about where Wanruo is returning.

These seven days and seven nights of waiting seemed like seven hundred years had passed for Murong Yichuan.

The torture of lovesickness has made Murong Yichuan haggard as paper and mentally exhausted.

Every day, Murong Yichuan can only use his life to deal with government affairs to divert his deep thoughts and worries about Wanruo.

Since his disappearance, Murong Yichuan's face has been gloomy as if it could rain, and his deep eyes seem to be able to kill, and the people around him are all worried, for fear of doing something wrong and angering the emperor.

On that day, Murong Yichuan was in the imperial dining room to deal with the music presented by the border gate, and in early summer, he came to the close and cautiously reported that the news from Yong'an Palace was that the concubine was going to give birth.

Murong Yichuan said expressionlessly, "I'll come back after giving birth." ”

In early summer, I didn't dare to say much, so I had to quit obediently.

The birth of the concubine is a big deal, but at this moment, how can Murong Yichuan have the heart to care.

About an hour later, in the early summer, the fire came to report that the concubine had a difficult birth, and the imperial doctor asked the slave and maid to ask the emperor whether to protect the adult or the child when he had no choice?

When he heard that the concubine had a difficult birth, Murong Yichuan was still expressionless, and he did not hesitate at all about the choice of mother and son, and spit out three words without emotion, "Protect the child." ”

After another hour, the early summer returned to the imperial dining room again, and this time the early summer was happy, "Slave and maid, congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor, the noble concubine Niangniang gave birth to a princess in the forest, and the mother and daughter are safe." ”

When he heard that Chai Ruiling gave birth to a princess for himself, a trace of disappointment flashed across Murong Yichuan's cold face.

Murong Yichuan and Wanruo have three daughters and one son, and the Pan family has a son, plus the adopted purified princess has four daughters, and now the Chai family has added another daughter, Murong Yichuan is already five daughters and two sons, in the face of this situation of more women and fewer words, Murong Yichuan is naturally unsatisfactory in his heart, so when he heard that the Chai family gave birth to you with difficulty, Murong Yichuan was not happy, but disappointed.

At this time, it was already dusk, and Murong Yichuan stayed in the imperial dining room for about three or four hours.

Walking out of the imperial dining room, facing the beautiful evening scene of the sunset like residual blood and the falling glow like brocade, Murong Yichuan didn't have half a state of mind to stop and admire.

At this time, Yong'an Palace had returned to peace, and everyone was immersed in the joy of Chai Guifei's danger.

When Murong Yichuan came to Yong'an Palace, the imperial doctor in charge of the concubine's delivery had already retired, leaving only a medical woman to observe the concubine's further situation.

The Cao family has been guarding the Yong'an Palace since the concubine gave birth, and she was overjoyed when she saw the emperor, and hurriedly stepped forward, "The concubine congratulates the emperor and the princess." The smile on Cao's face was as bright as a summer flower, and the eyebrows were full of tenderness like water, she longed to replace the position in the emperor's heart, but in the past seven days, she entered the Taiji Hall three times a day to ask for An Ke, but the other party ruthlessly rejected her. The Cao family just wants to bloom their beauty and affection unreservedly at every opportunity to appear in front of the emperor.

Murong Yichuan glanced at the Cao family coldly, without any reaction, and went straight towards the concubine's bedroom.

At this time, the concubine's dormitory has been cleaned up due to the mess of production.

Chai Ruiling lay weakly on the chaise longue, her eyes were reluctant to leave the delicate little life like a flower at hand for a moment, this is her own flesh and blood, and since then she has not been alone in a foreign land.

"Your Majesty—" Facing the emperor's belated arrival, Chai Ruiling's eyes were full of complaints, he almost gave his life in order to give birth to this child, but he didn't come when he needed him the most, and now he came as soon as he returned to peace, Ruiling remembered that every time her mother or other concubines gave birth, her father would be by their side, why was the emperor so ruthless? Is it just because he doesn't like himself?

After escaping death, the concubine missed her parents even more, and longed for even the slightest pity and comfort from them.

When Chai Ruiling saw the emperor, tears fell instantly, which was a grievance and a grievance.

Murong Yichuan was also a little unbearable in the face of Ruiling's tears, "You have suffered." Murong Yichuan sat on the edge of the bed and gently covered Jieruiling's weak arm and whispered relief, this was the first time in the seven days that Murong Yichuan had shown a soft face.

When he saw the little pink ball of flesh in the rape, Murong Yichuan's heart couldn't help but be surrounded by a ball of warmth.

"The concubine wants to ask the emperor to promise Ruiling one thing." Chai Ruiling pleaded softly.

Murong Yichuan frowned slightly, "Let's hear what you say." ”

Chai Ruiling pondered for a moment, then pointed to the baby girl in Murong Yichuan's hand; "The concubine knows that all the women in the Central Plains have to bind their feet, but the concubine can't bear to bear the pain of her daughter when she sees Princess Anle's foot binding, so she dares to beg the emperor to allow her daughter not to intervene."

Murong Yichuan's face sank slightly, and he said unhappily; "Since the concubine is in the Central Plains, she should be the customs and habits of the Central Plains at that time, since the founding of the country, it is stipulated that women bind their feet, and women take three-inch golden lotus as beauty.

Chai Ruiling saw that there was no hope in the struggle, so she sighed and gave up.

"The concubine asked the emperor to give the princess a name." Murong Yichuan carefully put his daughter back to Chai Ruiling, and then planned to get up and leave, Chai Ruiling saw that the other party was leaving, and only then did he think of asking him to give his daughter a name.

Murong Yichuan groaned slightly, and then his eyes fell softly on his quiet sleeping daughter, and said softly to Ruiling; "Today is the third day of March, the Qushui Festival, women are like water around their fingers, so let's call her soft water, as for the title, let's talk about it another day."

After Murong Yichuan named his daughter, he told the Chai family to recuperate, and then walked away.

The next day, Murong Yichuan sent the eunuch Dequan to give Chai's brocade white horses, two pots of pearls, a pair of Ruyi, and a peacock velvet cloak.

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