Chapter 118: The Princess's Miscarriage (3)

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The princess squinted slightly, looking at the noble and gorgeous mask in the mirror, where could she see the shadow of half sadness?

What about the feeling of being preoccupied, uneasy, and even chilling down the spine?

It can only be hidden under a mask, and it will never see the light. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Today's self, the anxiety and fear of the future have long been greater than the grief and pain of losing a child, and in the face of life and death, people often have more worries, but downplay the harm caused by the pain itself.

Caterina muttered to herself, "Am I going crazy?" ”

Ling'er looked at her a little crampedly, and persuaded softly: "Niangniang, you still have to find an excuse to rest in the dormitory, right?" ”

Linna's hands clasped in front of her were still trembling, and her voice was slightly hoarse, "...... The more at this time, the more you can't let people with a heart grab the handle of this palace! In this court, there are too many people who want something to happen to this palace...... Naturally, this palace can't do what they want! ”

Wanyue whispered back outside the palace gate: "Niangniang, Wanyue has already brought the plum wine." ”

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A gold crown encrusted with gems was worn on her jet-black and shiny hair, and her long, meticulously combed hair was pulled up high.

Caterina was still covered with light veil, but her phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and there were several brilliant gold diamonds set in the corner of her left eye.

Linna sat dignified beside the king, under a light veil, on her beautiful red lips, a proper smile, and white and crystal teeth looming under the red lips.

Occasionally, she took a gesture as the king lifted the glass in front of her and took a sip, but most of the time she sat quietly on the top with a smile on her brow, habitually caressing her gilded armor, and showing all the prestige in her gestures.

The prayer for the canonization ceremony to be held as scheduled was presided over by the High Priest of Pure Alienation, who had long been known in the medical clan. The ceremony of canonization is not complicated, but in the form of prayers, sacrifices to heaven and earth and the ancestors of Loylai.

"Mother concubine, Erchen brought a jar of plum wine that has been treasured for many years, hoping to take this opportunity to worship the gods of heaven and earth and the ancestors of our medical clan."

The concubine nodded appreciatively, her eyes were kind and warm, "Linna really has a heart." ”

The princess glanced slightly, and Wanyue understood, holding the jar of plum wine in both hands, and respectfully placed it on the altar of worship.

On the dance floor of the banquet hall, the graceful dancers with water sleeves have long disappeared, and in their place are more than a dozen believers dressed in Buddhist golden inscriptions.

From behind the high priest, more than 100 Buddhist believers began to knock on the nanmu fish, and the rapid and continuous sound of nanmu resounded throughout the hall.

This was followed by the sound of the Amida drum, the drum beat from soothing to dense, the continuous drum beat from weak to strong, and the crescendo to the ......

This is like the sound of a drum that cleanses the soul, constantly echoing above the dome of the empty hall, and in the hearts of the people present, the surging blood seems to pour into the brain from the limbs and hundreds of bones, no matter what everyone present thinks, it is now empty and clear.

Suddenly, the drums stopped, the hall was quiet, and everyone looked solemnly at the dozen or so Buddhist believers with folded hands with reverence.

Suddenly, the conch sounded low and long, and more than a dozen believers chanted Sanskrit chanting: "There is water in a thousand rivers, a thousand rivers and moons, thousands of miles without clouds, and thousands of miles of sky ......."

The song is empty and lonely, singing the boundless vastness of the clear sky and the surging of hundreds of rivers returning to the sea and the sacredness of all sects returning to one, just like the sound of heaven, washing away the dust and flashiness, and returning to the basics.

At the end of the Sanskrit chanting, there is a long and complicated chanting of the scriptures: "Paramitabha, Tamarabolo, Hasitipara, Paramita, Raparamita......"

The princess, like everyone else, looked solemnly in the direction of the altar.

The high priest was lean, dressed in a red robe, and his long silver-white hair was neatly combed into a bun, and a dragon bone hairpin curved like a Buddha was crossed on it, which is said to be a scorpion tail left by the ancient red scorpion dragon, precious and extremely rare, and its bone marrow contains highly poisonous, so the bone body is red.

At this time, the high priest was kneeling on his exclusive Minghuang Bodhi group, the orange and yellow Buddha clothes moved in unison, and hundreds of monks behind him also knelt on the ground with the high priest.

This is intended to pray for the emperor and the royal family to bow down to heaven and earth, burn incense and pray for the abundance of royal heirs, and to pray for a thousand years of peace in the realm of Loilai.

With the sound of the heavenly music, a faint mist floated in Linna's delicate eyebrows, misty like a distant mountain in the drizzle.

After the prayer was over, the concubine was already tired, and when she left, she carefully told the princess, "If you are unwell, go back to rest early, and let the medical officer see it, which can be regarded as reassuring." ”

"Erchen thanked his mother for her concern, and Linna still wants to sit with His Majesty again." With that, her eyes drifted gently and quietly in the direction of His Majesty.

The concubine smiled knowingly, patted her hand on the back, and slowly left the table.

After the concubine left, the princess also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

The concubine has always been cautious, and if she sees any clues, then everything will be wasted.

just looked at the eyes of others, the princess was missing the concubine by her side, but she seemed lonely and lonely.

The princess's performance was decent and perfect, but who could see through the veil and delicate countenance that she was feeling uneasy and bitter at this moment, and her fingers caressing the gilded armor were cold and trembling.

Linna's heart was numb and desolate, and she could taste the incomparably bitter taste in her mouth.

Isn't she a mother who has just lost her first child in her life?

Why did she smile so brightly?

Why did she dress up like the happiest person in the world?

She kept asking herself in her heart, was she the Holy Princess of Loilai?

Shouldn't she have been recuperating for more than a month after a miscarriage and eating more tonic food?

Why did she sit here and drink the elixir that didn't do anything for her body?

Why did she have a miscarriage? Why did she lose her most precious child?

She asked herself silently, her heart was so sour that she felt like she was about to drip blood, and she even gritted her teeth fiercely at the moment of drinking, and the excitement of the banquet had nothing to do with her.

Suddenly, she wished she was just an ordinary woman.

It was customary for the king, princess or concubine to leave the banquet on their own in the middle of the feast, and the king of Oss did not like such a feast, but for some reason he still had no intention of leaving first.

Caterina asked in a soft voice, "Your Majesty, is the concubine here with you?" ”

Oss changed his cold and solemn expression, and said movingly: "No need, take care of your body, go back and rest early." ”

Lina looked at him silently, with warmth and tears in her eyes, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

She got up slowly, and suddenly it was dark in front of her, her figure froze, and she grabbed Ling'er behind her tightly with her hand, barely stabilizing her figure.

She could clearly feel that her lower and lower body were bleeding again.

This is the first time that Ling'er has been close to her, and while she is nervous, she immediately understands what the princess means, she holds the princess without a trace, and slowly withdraws from the banquet hall with Wanyue.