"I'll be with you tonight, it's okay." The Son of Heaven didn't seem to see the pale faces of the people around him, and he turned his head as if no one was around, and continued to enjoy the singing and dancing in the audience. Qin Suyue's eyes finally dimmed, her weak body trembled, and she forced her salute to say goodbye, but as soon as she turned around, the sky was dark.

Yu Yan had just woken up from sleep at this time, and was looking at the night sky in a daze. Even from such a distance, she could still hear the sound of music coming from the Taihe Temple. The night sky in the east was dyed with light like a sunset, but for her who sat quietly in this corner, it seemed as far away as another world.

Who will win Yu Hao's smile tonight, and who will surprise everyone, it has nothing to do with her at this time. Her favor will not be lost by attending one less dinner. In fact, just now, Yu Hao also sent Dong Bi beside her to greet her how she was doing, and it was because of this that Yu Yan learned that it was not the queen who was sleeping tonight, but Zhao Xiurong, who flew up to the branch once. This was unexpectedly good news for her.

It's been a long time since I've been so excited, and even the blood flowing in my body will boil with it. After sending Dong Bi away, it took her a while to calm down, but as if it was still not enough, the woman looked at the sky, simply put on her coat, pushed the door and walked into the court.

There was a familiar figure standing under the plum tree, and she struggled to distinguish it for a while before she recognized it as Chengying. Yu Yan slept groggily all day, not wanting Yu Hao to transfer him to Jing'an Palace so quickly. It's just that the figure is too bitter and cold, as if it is not close to people, and the night is bleak and cold, but he stands motionless under the tree with only a single coat of armor. The night was too dark, and Yu Yan couldn't see the loneliness in his eyes clearly, and only when he got closer did he hear the man speak: "The winter night is cold, and the mother is not in good health, so let's go back." ”

Yu Yan said: "Suddenly returned to Jing'an Palace, do you complain about this palace." ”

"The subordinates don't dare, it's the same wherever they serve." He replied meticulously, as if he really didn't have a trace of emotion, but Yu Yan knew that he was not—the petals on his shoulders had not been brushed off for a long time, and he couldn't bear to live up to the meaning of the falling flowers. Even if he wanders between life and death, he is as cold as him, and he is also affectionate.

"Niangniang, it's late at night, please go back."

"It's late at night, but the singing and dancing in the palace is leveling, how can this palace sleep alone." Yu Yan's eyes lowered slightly, her gaze was deep and soft, and her upturned eyelashes had a bit of a blur under the orange and yellow light of the palace lamp. But after a while, she raised her head, but changed the subject, "Actually, it's good for you to come back, if this palace wants to tell you to do things in the future, it will be convenient." ”

Chengying bowed: "Maybe the emperor also means this." ”

"That palace asks you, you have fought with Emperor Jin for five years, do you know if there are people around her who know martial arts."

"Ziqing." Chengying almost didn't think about it, "At that time, in order to ensure the safety of the imperial concubine, the emperor ordered Ziqing to follow him." ”

Yu Yan listened to his answer quietly and neatly, and didn't seem to doubt her intention to ask this question at all, so she nodded lightly: "I see." ”

The two were relatively silent, but Yu Yan seemed to be used to his silence, but I don't know if he would be so quiet when he got along with Ning Shuyuan. Maybe it's only because they are silent people that they understand each other's hearts better.

When Yu Yan returned, the light in the east gradually dimmed. Presumably the dinner was over, and everyone returned to the palace one after another. Just as Su E was taking over, she was holding her long hair, and when she saw Yuyan stopping in front of the door, she couldn't help but speed up her pace and said, "Why is Niangniang still outside at this hour." As he spoke, he hurriedly helped her into the hall that was as warm as spring roasted by the stove. However, Yuyan didn't mean to go to bed immediately, just leaned on the corner of the goose down soft couch, held a book to read, and said casually: "I slept all day, and I was tired of sleeping." Anyway, if I lie down now, I'll have to get up later. ”

Su E only smiled slightly when she heard this, and said softly: "Then the slave maid is here to accompany Niangniang." ”

The room was silent, and even the sound of falling ashes when the red candle burned out seemed to be so clear. Yu Yan turned the pages of the withered yellow paper page by page, and the fly-headed little Kai could be reflected in her eyes, but she couldn't fall into her heart. With each passing moment, her uneasiness increased. The uneasiness is not fear, but a longing from the bottom of my heart. This kind of evil thought actually made her very uncomfortable, but there was nothing she could do.

She raised her eyes slightly, and saw that Su E was also looking out of the window absentmindedly, her face as calm as water. She was about to open her mouth to break the strange atmosphere when she suddenly heard a rush of footsteps outside. At the same time, Su E also straightened up and set his eyes on Yuyan. Yu Yan saw a hint of joy in her determined eyes.

"Mother."

As soon as he heard that it was Xiao Fuzi's voice, Su E hurriedly opened the door. Xiao Fuzi couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Yu Yan sitting on the couch with a good wait, but even though he realized that he still had more important things to report, he hurriedly said: "Oh no, Hua Wei Palace just came out with the news that Zhao Xiurong had a miscarriage!" ”

Yu Yan's hand shook suddenly, and the scroll fell to the ground with a clear sound. She was stunned for a moment and said, "What about the emperor." ”

"The emperor will rest in Huawei Palace tonight, I don't know if this is because of the emperor's ......" Xiaofuzi blushed and said busily, "The queen and Mrs. Yunping have passed, and the mother should do her best." ”

When Yuyan arrived in a hurry, the queen and Mrs. Yunping were in the outer hall to appease Yuhao. The smell of blood filled the room, and from time to time there were heart-rending shouts from the inner sanctum. Zhao's appearance is bad, and anyone can see it at a glance. Yu Hao's face was pale, his palms were clenched into fists, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were bursting up, and every time the woman screamed in pain, his face would be a little ugly.

Mrs. Yunping looked back at Yuyan, her eyes were full of compassion, she got up to make room for the woman, and said, "Sister, come and persuade the emperor." ”

However, the look of resistance in Yu Hao's eyes made her unable to speak, so she had to hold the man's hand hard, trying her best to tell him that she was by her side. The charcoal fire in the house was already a little hot, and Rao is Yuyan couldn't help but sweat a little when he came in from outside, but Yuhao's hands were always as if they were immersed in cold water, cold and biting.

"If it's because I lost this child, then I ...... It's killing your own son. He seemed to regret it very much, and his good-looking eyebrows and eyes were all screwed together. When the queen heard this, she hurriedly said: "It's been less than two months since the end of the pen, and the contouring will definitely be safe." ”

However, as soon as the queen's words fell, she saw the imperial doctor come out from behind the curtain, wiping the sweat on her forehead and saying uneasily: "Your Majesty, the body of the contouring lady is not suitable for childbirth, and now it is even more difficult. Therefore, there is a sentence that the minister has to ask, if there is really an accident, is it a nanny or a child......"