"Mother, I'm fine. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Liu Jun's voice was calmer than that of a mature person, and she was suddenly stunned.

Ai Wan stared at Liu Jun blankly, there were familiar footsteps coming from far and near, she looked there, and suddenly didn't want to care about anything anymore.

Liu Qing changed out of the dragon robe and walked towards her and her son in a simple black robe, suddenly she was naïve, forgot everything about the godmother and the conspiracy, and suddenly saw it again: it seemed to be a lifetime.

"Why are you looking at me in a daze?" Liu Qing couldn't help laughing, "You can ignore your son, Wan'er, you have a long ability." ”

Ai Wan smiled, but was moved to cry.

Godmother, if you are still there, Aunt Bai, if you are still there, if you are all still there, and the family is reunited, how good it would be.

Unfortunately, there is nothing in the world.

Liu Qing helped her to investigate this matter and asked her to leave it alone.

How could she not care.

But now, from joy to sorrow, you have to return to joy, at this time, talking about these things will disappoint her Jun'er's return.

Ai Wan hugged Liu Jun in her arms like she was holding a big bear in the future world when she was young, and kept kissing his little face, "Son, son...... Are you worth a lot, how much does the queen miss you, how much does the queen miss you?! ”

"My son is doing well." Three-year-old Liu Jun is no longer the Liu Jun who can only jump before, he raised his head, his eyes are not black and white clear and ignorant, but replaced by a refreshing Qingming, "Uncle and son are living well on the mountain." ”

"Do you remember how you spend your day?" Ai Wan asked.

Liu Qing stood quietly in front of the window, standing with his hands in his hands, listening to the mother and son behind him.

"Yes, remember, every morning, my uncle and I get up in the morning, go down the mountain, go up the mountain, walk twice, and have a morning ......."

Listening to these trivial daily routines, Ai Wan suddenly felt that since that period of time, her memories were no longer so hard. Because during those days, her son seemed to be doing well.

That's enough.

What more could she ask for?

She was even grateful, fortunately, that she did not put her son with her mother. During that time, she couldn't hide her heartbreak, and she would only bring her son to the negativity.

As a parent, suddenly even emotions have to be cautious.

I really became a mother.

At this moment, Ai Wan couldn't count how many times she realized strongly that she was no longer alone, so what Kongming Temple, what Buddha, what refuge, let's go, stay away from her.

She just wants to keep her son alive, and ...... She looked leisurely at the person in front of the window, just wanting to live happily.

……

In the following days, Ai Wan seemed to have lost her memory, as if she had broken through a boundary, so that Liu Qing could clearly see her state of mind, and she should be impressed.

Liu Qing still found out about Concubine Nan in the end, but he didn't act, just kept quiet, just like sitting in the imperial garden at the moment, listening to his Wan'er singing to their children, the surface was calm, and it could be called warm.

Ai Wan glanced at Liu Qing with a smile on the corner of her mouth, then looked back quietly, sat beside her son, recalled the rhythm, and sang softly: "When I meet your eyebrows, like the breeze and the bright moon, in the mortal world of déjà vu, look forward to lingering, like time stranded, it is a reunion, and it is like the first time I met." When I wake up from a dream, there is a picture of you, and the warmth is still spreading in the bottom of my heart. Chaotic years, who forgot the oath, half bitter, half deep love......"

"Standing up for the years and months only for the side of the flowers, even if you miss and rub shoulders back and forth, I have met all your joys and sorrows, and the three thousand flowers are only for you to be nostalgic......"

Not far away, by the lake, Concubine Nan and Qi'er stood there, one calm to gloomy, the other with his head down, very tormented.

Qi Er should be the last person in the harem who doesn't want the emperor and the empress to reconcile.

Don't they all say that since ancient times, the emperor has not loved the queen? But the emperor of our country is crazy! Eccentric! Different from others!!

She is harmed, and it is becoming more and more difficult to endure around the princess who is changing day by day.

"What kind of song is that?" There was a cold and thin laugh from Concubine Nan in front of her, mocking, but it made people hear a faint sadness, "How is it better than the dance of the main palace?!" ”

Qi Er lowered her head and said, "She is a humble body, how can she compare to any posture made by the princess's noble body." Song? That's what the singer did. Princess, let's not compare with her, we have lowered our own ......"

"You say, why did Liu Qing like such a woman?" Concubine Nan began to wonder for the first time, "He is also a prince who grew up in the palace since he was a child, what woman he has never seen, how can he fall in love with such a lowly woman?!" Give her back the status of one person and above ten thousand. What is he trying to do? ”

“…… This, the king's mind, the princess doesn't understand, where does the slave and maid understand! ”

Concubine Nan turned her head slightly, looked at Qi'er, the beautiful singing in her ears was still there, and she began to lose her soul, "Just because she sings well?" Just because she was the first woman to give birth to a dragon son for him?! What's that, if he gives me a chance, I can too. I can learn, I can dance, I can dance, my face ......" she stroked her face and muttered, "They all say beautiful, why can't he see it?!" ”

"What is Ai Wan, she looks like she sings it to her son, but in fact, she sings it to the emperor at all." Concubine Nan walked in the direction of the emperor compassionately, "It's because this palace doesn't have her scheming, right?" ”

"Niangniang...... "No matter how stupid a person is, he knows that at this time, he can't disturb the emperor's family, Qi Er hurriedly went to stop it, but was pushed away by Concubine Nan.

Concubine Nan forced her to get out of the way, grabbed her neck, and lowered her voice: "I just want to make Ai Wan miserable now, if I suppress it any longer, I will go crazy." ”

Who is she, a princess of a country, but her noble hands are stained with blood, who is it for? It's not for Liu Qing!

What kind of thing is Ai Wan, born into a common people, how can she compare with her?!

Why should a lowly common man take away the happiness of the princess......

Concubine Nan seemed to be stunned at this moment, and her steps under her feet became faster and faster, faster and faster. In her eyes, Liu Qing and Ai Wan finally turned their heads and were attracted by her, and then, she smiled wryly, lifted the corners of the concubine's robe slightly, and knelt down in front of Liu Qing.

"What are you doing here?" Liu Qing twisted his eyebrows indifferently, not angry and arrogant.

"Your Majesty ......" Concubine Nan raised her head and looked at him with tears, but she smiled, her fair and slender hand touched her lower abdomen, and said, "The concubine has it." ”

The tone is so coquettish that it is incredible, listening to the queen's ears, but it is like the sound of a snake spitting apricots.

Ai Wan opened her mouth, her slightly squinted eyes were somewhat uncontrollably transparent, and she looked at Concubine Nan in the golden hairpin and jade robe in disbelief......

"You, pregnant?"