Chapter 103: Hibiscus Breaks Branches

"Don't worry, the kid is fine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Xiao Yu gently helped Tao Shu'er to lie on the bed, and smiled at her clearly, "I just let the nurse take her to breastfeed, and now it's time to fall asleep." Hearing this, Tao Shu'er was relieved, smiled and asked, "Is that a boy or a girl?" ā€

"It's a boy." Xiao Yu stroked the hair on her forehead and smiled softly. As soon as the words came out, Tao Shuer's eyes flashed with tears of excitement, as bright as a bright spring, she smiled with her eyebrows, and said to herself: "It's a boy, it's really a boy." That's great. ā€

The child she desperately wanted to keep was finally saved.

Seeing this, a gentle smile also appeared on Xiao Yu's handsome face, and he asked lightly, "Are you hungry?" I'll tell the girls to get some food. Tao Shu'er nodded gently, she was a little weak, but she still maintained a faint smile on her face, gentle as usual. Yahuan brought the soup boiled, Xiao Yu took it, and carefully fed Tao Shu'er to drink.

The thick medicinal fragrance slid into Tao Shu'er's throat along with the warm soup, which was a little bitter. She coughed violently, apparently throwing it all out. Xiao Yu put down the bowl, patted her back, and asked a little distressedly, "Isn't it delicious?" Whatever you want to eat, I'll have someone make it and deliver it. ā€

"Husband, don't worry about me anymore, I've already eaten." Tao Shu'er shook her head gently, and said extremely lightly. She leaned over and leaned gently into Xiao Yu's arms, with a gentle smile in her eyes, "I thought I would just go." I will never see you again, I will never see my children again. But God is so good to me, I can still lean into your arms and talk to you. So even if I do go, I have no regrets. ā€

"What nonsense, aren't you okay now?" Xiao Yu cut off her words gently, and forced out a smile of indifference and stability, "Don't worry, you are in good health, not only will you be fine, but you will live a long life." Don't you remember? You're going to teach your children to read and write with me! ā€

"Where will you forget?" Tao Shu'er was amused by Xiao Yu, but the more she thought about it, the more desolate she became, "It's just that I know my own body, and I can't survive these two months." ā€

"Don't think about it, the doctor has said that you are just weak after giving birth, as long as you take care of yourself, you will be fine." Xiao Yu held her hand gently, wiped away the tears dripping from the corners of her eyes, and smiled gently and brightly, "When you are better, I will accompany you to the garden for a walk!" I heard from the maids that the hibiscus flowers you planted last year have bloomed. ā€

"It's all ready, it's good." Tao Shu'er smiled softly, with some joy in her eyes, but some pain in her heart. The flowers bloomed, but she was leaving. She raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Yu again, his chin was thin, and his resolute face was deliberately propped up. He pretended to be hard, and she was sad to see it, and her heart was astringent. Her eyes sank, and she turned her head and shrunk into Xiao Yu's arms, close to his shoulder. In Yingying's eyes, tears couldn't help but flow down quietly, soaking Xiao Yuyue's white clothes bit by bit.

She gradually closed her eyes, and suddenly a large field of colorful hibiscus bloomed in front of her. The light corolla of flowers is like red clouds, and pieces of colorful silk are fluttering in the breeze. The golden sunlight warmed her eyes with the fragrance of flowers, she smiled, but she was also tired, so she simply fell asleep slowly in Xiao Yu's arms.

Xiao Yu knew that Tao Shu'er was asleep, so he lowered his head and hugged her tightly, and his gentle face was as heavy as sorrow, a trace of confusion. Half heartache, half heartache.

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In Weiyang Palace, you can see the glorious palace with green tiles and cornices and the pavilions and buildings that stand tall and upright. Along a few willow trees with green branches, I was looking at the jade carved railings surrounding the purple and red, and opened a vermilion verandah leading straight to the Jiaofang Palace.

The golden gauze curtain in the hall fluttered slowly, and Wang Zhengjun woke up from his sleep and summoned Lingjuan to come and serve. Ling Juan, who was with him, hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the curtain, "The queen can be regarded as waking up, you have been asleep for two days." ā€

"Two days?" Wang Zhengjun rubbed his drowsy forehead, his body was still a little tired.

Ling Juan nodded gently, and while changing Wang Zhengjun's clothes, he said: "The queen mother is too tired to deal with the affairs of the six palaces, and she has been hurt by Xia Meiren's affairs recently, and this body can't stand it." The imperial doctor also said that the queen mother should pay more attention to rest in the future, and she must not work hard anymore. ā€

Wang Zhengjun listened too much to persuade himself to rest, and now he just sank his face indifferently when he heard the words. At this time, the sun had already risen, and the soft light was reflected in the bright and empty inner hall with a light white light, and when it flowed on Wang Zhengjun, it was warm and cold. She raised her bright eyes lightly and asked as if she were chattering, "Has the emperor ever been here?" ā€

"I've been here." Ling Juan replied respectfully, but his eyes flashed with excitement, and then he took the delicate jade cup from the hand of Gong E beside him and handed it to Wang Zhengjun, and said with a smile: "Actually, the emperor is still very worried about the queen mother, not only did he come the day before yesterday, but he also specially sent someone to send a lot of supplements over!" ā€

Ling Juan said deliberately, but Wang Zhengjun listened casually. She pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and suddenly finished washing up under the service of the palace people. After the palace people who were waiting to serve all retreated, she got up and walked to the dressing table, and a green silk immediately hung down to her shoulders as she walked, and her long hair was like silk, fluttering. She looked at herself in the bronze mirror, her face exhausted, as if she had become much haggard overnight. lowered his eyes and pondered, and his heart still only remembered Yun Luo, who was far away. And when she thought of Fu Yao's doubtful appearance that day, she panicked in her heart, raised her eyebrows, and asked coldly: "In the past two days that the palace has been asleep, what has happened to Fu Jieyu?" ā€

"There is no big movement, but ......" Ling Juan said, looked around again, and only when he saw that there was nothing wrong did he dare to whisper in Wang Zhengjun's ear, "The slave maid heard that Fu Jieyu privately sent someone to investigate the guards at the palace gate, and she also went to the Qianruo Palace. ā€

Speaking of which, Wang Zhengjun has figured it out clearly in his heart. Fu Yao really didn't believe that Yun Luo was dead, she was still secretly investigating. However, she Wang Zhengjun has never been afraid, since she dares to do it, she is not afraid of Fu Yao and her investigation.

On the day of Yunluo's burial, the palace people whined and cried to see her off, and the huge hall was instantly dim and desolate. When Wang Zhengjun stepped in, the flying snow-white spirit flags whirled in the cold wind, like a sad song swinging in the air. Beside the gilded Ding furnace, the figure of Gong E, who was shrunk into a ball, was thin and frightened, trembling there.

"Queen Mother!" A thin voice came out in a deep voice. The abrupt voice startled Wang Zhengjun, she turned around in search of the voice, and recognized the lonely figure at a glance, "Yinru girl, why are you here?" ā€

"The slave is waiting for the queen." Yin Ru said in a trance, her voice so low that it seemed like tears. Wang Zhengjun was puzzled, but he saw Yin Ru walking towards him, step by step, heavy step. She suddenly knelt in front of Wang Zhengjun, tears raining down, "Queen Mother, the slave is sorry for you, it was the slave who harmed Xia Meiren." ā€

"What did you say?" Wang Zhengjun was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Yin Ru suspiciously. Yin Ru raised a pair of tearful deep eyes and slowly looked at Wang Zhengjun, "Everything about Xia Meiren was told to Fu Jieyu by the slave. She had a sense of guilt in her eyes, and after saying this, tears couldn't stop flowing down, "If it weren't for the slave, she wouldn't have joined forces with Fu Jieyu to deal with the queen mother, and in the end, she wouldn't have been framed to death by Fu Jieyu." All this is because of the slave maid. ā€

One sentence was like thunder, Wang Zhengjun's eyes froze, and his heart suddenly sank, and he almost couldn't stand. After a long time, she said to Yin Ru in a deep voice: "Isn't Xia Meiren your master?" Why do you want to backboard her? Why? ā€