Despite this, Hai Tianyi's heart was still uncomfortable after all, he was already a little wary of Princess Tianyue, and he was also a little emotionally alienated.

It's just that Hai Tianyue didn't realize it, but thought that this thing was done seamlessly, and her courage became more and more bold.

actually figured out how to put his own forces into the palace and keep abreast of the movements in the palace.

In fact, what Hai Tianyue expected, Zhao Dan had already done.

No, Hai Tianyi's side has just made some movements, and Zhao Dan has already gotten the news.

Hearing that Hai Tianyi and Jing Xiaotian have already achieved good things, Zhao Dan was very depressed!

At that moment, he suddenly began to hate himself and doubted his choice.

Is it really good to push Jing Xiaotian into Hai Tianyi's arms like this?

After gambling on marriage and losing love, can you really reach that slim peak of power one day?

Even after climbing to that top, the qiē that I wanted to cherish has already been lost.

What about sitting on that empty throne?

His heart was torn and painful, but the choices he had made were powerless to change.

Zhao Dan sat in the study in a daze, silently watching the light and shadow on the ground move silently.

Watch it climb from the ground to the east wall little by little, and watch it become dim and weak, slowly disappearing.

I watched the silver-white moonlight covering the ground without temperature, and the cold and mysterious were silent.

Not far away, the night of Princess Tianyue's singing and indulgence has begun.

Laughter and laughter, silk string orchestra music disappears from time to time, drifting into the distance with the night wind, lining Zhao Dan more and more lonely.

However, this kind of life is his own choice, and it is the price he must pay to achieve his goal.

Zhao Dan gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, his eyes were indescribably cold, but the obsession in his heart was still burning.

Although Jing Xiaotian had also stayed in the palace for a while in the past, this time, she really experienced the saying that once she entered the palace gate, it was as deep as the sea.

The days turned out to be so long and dull, every day, in addition to listening to those old palace maids lecture on the etiquette in the palace and the skills of serving His Majesty, she squatted in the kitchen to prepare food for Hai Tianyi.

Since eating the Buddha jumping over the wall made by her that day, Hai Tianyi's main meal has been eating in the Vientiane Palace in this back garden, and it seems to have become a habit.

However, he only eats his main meals in the morning and afternoon throughout the day, and only has some snacks in the evening.

Jing Xiaotian used to cook on a hobby, but now it has become a task and responsibility, which annoys her.

In addition, she has no feelings for Hai Tianyi at all, but she still has to make a flattered and happy appearance, which makes Jing Xiaotian very painful.

She felt like a lark in a cage, with no hope and freedom, and the rest of the time was just a prison day after day~~ until the end of her life.

Jing Xiaotian skillfully hid all her thoughts and troubles, and refused to express herself at all, but she also absolutely refused to succumb to such a fate.

She began to think about how to escape, so her attitude towards Hai Tianyi was also a little erratic, both wanting to please and planning to stay away.

It's this kind of imminent detachment, neither humble nor arrogant, indifferent and polite attitude that makes Haitian feel very fascinated.

Seeing too much flattery and deliberate flattery, Haitian was already tired of those mask-like smiles, but it was Jing Xiaotian's somewhat alienated feeling that could arouse his interest even more and make him chase after him.

Jing Mingli, who was obviously left out in the cold, had nothing to do, so she had to pray every day and look to heaven for her favor.

Early this morning, when Jing Mingli was burning incense and praying, she suddenly felt a wave of nausea, and the smell she used to smell on weekdays suddenly became unbearable.

She quickly got up, ran out into the yard, and vomited.

Xiangxue, the personal palace maid who ran out after her, raised her eyebrows, her face was happy, and whispered in Jing Mingli's ear:

"Isn't Niangniang happy?"

Jing Mingli was vomiting with tears in her eyes, and when she heard this, she was stunned for a moment.

An indescribable emotion hit her instantly, she subconsciously covered her lower abdomen, and tears rolled down.

"Mother, you should be happy, why are you crying?"

Xiangxue carefully held Jing Mingli and gently rubbed her back.

"Help me into the house!" Jing Mingli's voice was very low, and she seemed to have become weak all of a sudden, and it was a little difficult to even lift her legs.

Jing Mingli was so excited, for a long time, she had been struggling to move forward in the darkness of no hope, but now she saw a glimmer of light, and she suddenly felt an indescribable sense of prostration.

has no family background, no background, and even no friends, so he is so lonely in the deep palace.

Always cautious, even the palace maids and eunuchs did not dare to offend, and let the youth pass and dissipate in the lonely waiting.

Now fate is about to change, which makes Jing Mingli cry with joy.

Jing Mingli felt that if she could really give birth to a son and a half daughter for Haitian, she would have a guarantee for her life.

She believes that only by giving birth to a child will she establish a true connection with Haitianyi.

The child will become her most real strength in the flashy earthly world, and it is the most dependent on her in this life.

Jing Mingli is still the daughter of a well-known family in the end, she only sees the gorgeous aura of the royal family, and she doesn't understand the cruelty and indifference of the royal family.

Therefore, she will pin all her hopes on a child who has not yet been determined, which is also where her sorrow lies.

Jing Mingli just returned to the door of the house, couldn't help but vomit again, frowned slightly, gently stirred the air in front of him, and said:

"Why can't you smell this sandalwood today? Let's all get out of here, I'll go sit elsewhere first. ”

When Xiangxue heard this, she hurriedly ordered someone to remove the incense, open the window for ventilation, and replace it with a new brocade quilt.

When the smell in the room dissipated, Jing Mingli walked in, and after carefully grooming her makeup, she deliberately pulled out a few strands of hair, deliberately creating a natural and casual look.

Only then did he lie down and instructed Xiangxue:

"I went to tell my grandfather-in-law, only to say that I was unwell, vomiting and having some fever. Don't say much. ”

Xiangxue smiled knowingly and said: "The slave has her own measure, the mother can rest assured." ”

After that, he hurriedly hid the joy on his face, made a very anxious look, and ran towards the Fukang Palace.

When Grandpa Sun heard that Concubine Li was vomiting and feverish, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and after counting the next day, a smile appeared on his face.

Hurriedly ran to say: "Your Majesty, someone came to the Dexin Palace just now, saying that Concubine Mingli was not very well, and she vomited early this morning." ”

"Ask the Imperial Doctor to take a look, what's the use of telling me?" Haitian said a little impatiently.

"Yes." Grandpa Sun agreed, but he didn't move his feet.

As soon as Haitian saw that he was not leaving, he asked, "What else is the matter?" (To be continued.) )