398. 107. The child will not

The early morning sunlight is like a light veil on the neon dress of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, hazy and light, shining through the open skylight on the top of the main hall. The pure white light fell on Wen Jingyue's white brocade robe, like a cloud-shrouded distant mountain and lonely mountain, which was extremely lonely and cold.

For a moment, Hua Qingmo felt some sympathy for Wenjing in her heart, but after all, this mood disappeared.

Indeed, he only has half the time of ordinary people, and he does not have enough life to love and hate. However, for half of the years, he involved too many people in his chess game for his own fun. Perhaps, before Hua Qingmo, she was not in Wenjing's calculations at all, but her own appearance broke this situation, so Wenjing said that they were not in his expectations.

His life was short, but he brought too many people into the trajectory he set. Now, Bai Zixiao, Chu Xuanxiao, himself and others, I am afraid that they are no longer able to get out of his game. And even after his death, the game will continue.

"If only you could love it, at least you wouldn't spend your time on anything else." Hua Qingmo sneered, her face was like a cherry blossom blooming alone in the snow, elegant and beautiful, but extremely cold. "Wenjing, your momentary interest is really powerful, and it has hurt too many of us."

"Really? Wen Jing found it very interesting. Watching you achieve yourself one by one as Wenjing expected and ascend to a high position, such a scenery is Wenjing's favorite scene in his short life. After Wen Jing finished speaking, he returned Xiao Xiao to Hua Qingmo and turned to leave.

His back is slender and jade, like a tall purple bamboo. That kind of fortitude is unfolding, but it seems to be able to dissipate lightly.

Hua Qingmo thought that he was doing a qiē after all because he was too lonely.

After the cat gave birth, she slept for about a day before waking up, and Hua Qingmo told her the child's name and told her the meaning of the surname Xiao. The cat didn't object, but just said a word, let the young master call the shots. In this way, the name of the cat's daughter was decided, the name Xiao Xiao and the milk name Xiao Xiao.

On the second day after the cat gave birth to Xiao Xiao, it was Yechen Xue's birthday. Hua Qingmo was away last year, and she didn't have the opportunity to participate, but when she came back this year, it stands to reason that she still has to go to the palace for a social. Recalling the scene when she participated in the first time at Yechenxue's birthday banquet, what Hua Qingmo could feel was that things were wrong.

Situ Shuoye, who was embarrassed at the beginning, is long gone, and now there are only a handful of people in this world who can embarrass him.

After separating from Bai Zixiao, Hua Qingmo took Qinghu and Acacia to Fengqi Palace. Although it is said that the umbrella is shading, the hot June sun can still be shaded by the umbrella, which makes people feel very hot.

When I arrived at Fengqi Palace, it was still early. On the phoenix pedestal facing the gate of the main hall of Fengqi Palace, Ling Yanhua sat on it with a light smile.

She was dressed in a dark purple gold thread embroidered cloud pattern Shu yarn phoenix robe, combed Lingyun bun, and wore a red gold carved phoenix hair ornament on her bun, Yonghua was noble. The phoenix has a string of tassels in its mouth, and at the bottom chases a ruby in the shape of a droplet, and the color as bright as blood makes Ye Chenxue's skin like jade, white and moving.

There are already many people sitting on the bright rosewood dragon pattern rose chairs placed on the left and right, including her acquaintances. For example, Hua Dye Song, such as Hua Xijin, such as Situ Jingyi, such as Chu Yuanhua, Baili Lou Xuan, of course, there are also some familiar faces, such as Ling Yanhua, such as Yu Wenyan.

Ling Yanhua's matter Hua Qingmo also heard about it, she accidentally miscarried after five months of pregnancy, and the palace people said that she was too bad, so she was delirious, but this was just an excuse for Situ Xuan to eradicate the power of King Shujun in the harem. And Ling Yanhua became a victim and died under him.

As for Yu Wenyan, Situ Xuan finally looked at the face of Prince De's Mansion and spared her, but did not let go of her child. After all, this is her and Situ Ying's child, and they are not allowed to stay in this world. And she was deprived of the concubine position and lived in Yongxiang all her life.

The concubines in the palace have always been a group of dead and a new batch has come. Although Hua Qingmo also participated in the last concubine selection, she is still very unfamiliar with the faces of the concubines in this palace.

Walking in front of Ling Yanhua, Hua Qingmo saluted, her voice was gentle and cool, it seemed to be the same as a year ago, but it seemed to be very different.

"Qingmo see the queen mother, the queen mother is a thousand years old!"

"Princess Xiao is exempt from the courtesy, give the seat!" Ye Chenxue heard Hua Qingmo's voice, the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise, and her smile was calm and peaceful. She looked at the person she hadn't seen for a long time in front of her, and said, "I haven't seen Princess Xiao for a long time, Princess Xiao is really more and more outstanding." ”

I saw Hua Qingmo wearing a lilac-colored dark purple trimmed pear blossom full-ground shirt, the cuffs were huge, and the slender white jade arms were sometimes exposed, sometimes hidden in them. The lower body is a white embroidered silk begonia long skirt, dragging half a meter to the ground, and the skirt tail paved with a begonia moves with the movement of the flower Qingmo, as if the begonia flowers are constantly fluttering, elegant and outstanding, and the fragrance is moving.

"The queen's mother praises her, compared to the phoenix posture of the mother, Qingmo is far behind." Hua Qingmo replied very gently, and then sat down in the front position on the right. Opposite her is Hua Ji Jin, next to her is Hua Dye Song, plus her a total of three people. The daughters of the Ningjun Wangfu were all in high positions, and the others were not happy to see it.

"Although it has been some time since Prince De married Prince De, it was rare to see Prince De appear before today, and I always felt that the face was very raw when I saw the princess today, not as dazzling as the West Palace's Mansion and Princess Xiao." The woman's voice came, with a slight displeasure and provocation in her words.

Hua Qingmo looked over, and she knew the person who spoke, that is, Ye Chenmei, who had crossed paths with her, Ye Chenxue's sister, and the fourth daughter of Ye Xiangguo. The reason for the thorns in her eyes is very obvious, but it is because Hua Dye Ge was born as the daughter of a maid, but she became a high-ranking princess of De, and it seems that her outfit has not yet come out of the cabinet. In comparison, it is common to feel uncomfortable.

At this time, Hua Qingmo couldn't help but look at Hua Dye Ge, she was wearing a light blue embroidered white magnolia top, white and blue intersected as if the blue sky and white clouds were as comfortable, and the lower body was wearing a moon-white long skirt, which was not embroidered with complicated patterns, only a few butterflies faintly appeared, as if dancing around her, particularly ethereal and beautiful. On the cloud sideburns, there is a Hetian red jade peony carved glass step, noble and elegant, not ordinary.

After Ye Chenmei's voice fell, the other people in the main hall also whispered, and some of them even told the life story of Hua Dye Song. However, it was probably because Ye Chenxue was here, and the words were not too ugly.

"Fourth sister, since you are married to the prince, you must have to face these, how to make these people unable to speak is what you should do now." Hua Qingmo saw that Hua Ran Ge's face was slightly pale, so she knew the impact of these people's words, and unconsciously opened her mouth to remind her.

Hearing this, Hua Ran Ge couldn't help but turn her head to look at Hua Qingmo. The girl's face in sight is the same as before, elegant and exquisite, and her temperament is indifferent, but when she thinks of the scene that night, Hua Ran Ge only feels that the girl in front of her is different from herself.

One is a young phoenix and the other is a thrush. The young phoenix soars for nine days, and the thrush is locked in a cage. However, this cage is her own choice, and she must protect it herself.

"The fourth lady is very right, Dye Ge is indeed not as outstanding as the seventh sister and the eighth sister, and the birth is not as good as the two younger sisters, but Dye Ge is very good now, and he can be accompanied by the prince, and other things are inconsequential trivialities." Hua Ran Ge replied gently, and a smile floated on her face. It's all gentle, it's all demure.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Chenmei was immediately choked and speechless. Even if the birth of the family is poor, but Prince De only needs her, no matter how unhappy she is, what is the use? If you continue to talk about it, you will become more and more narrow-minded.

Seeing that Ye Chenmei didn't speak again, Ye Chenxue glanced at him lightly, then smiled elegantly, and said, "I heard that the little county lord is extremely likable, why didn't Prince De bring the little county lord today?" ”

"Returning to the queen's mother, my father and mother love Yunqing, and I am afraid that the sun will hurt her, so I don't allow Dye Ge and Yuan Che to take her into the palace." Hua Ran Ge faced Ye Chenxue, and opened her mouth unhurriedly, calmly and calmly.

Seeing her like this, Hua Qingmo couldn't help but think that at the beginning, it was really a difference between cloud and mud.

However, people have to grow up and change. It's just that some have gotten better, some have gotten worse.

"Yes, the little county lord has just been full moon, and it is indeed not appropriate to come out." Ye Chenxue just nodded lightly when she heard Hua Ran Ge's words, and there seemed to be a trace of displeasure between her eyebrows, but few people could see it.

Then, her eyes turned to Hua Qingmo again, and she smiled slightly, like a peony blooming, graceful and noble.

"When the palace was in Yuanchi last year, Princess Xiao was already pregnant, and I don't know if she gave birth to a daughter or a son? What's the name? ”

As soon as Ye Chenxue's question came out, there was a commotion in Fengqi Palace. If it hadn't been for the queen's mother, they would have forgotten it. The nine-thousand-year-old Bai Zixiao married Hua Qingmo, but Hua Qingmo was pregnant.

Everyone in the world knows that Bai Zixiao is a eunuch, so he is naturally extremely curious about Hua Qingmo's pregnancy. But what they are more curious about is why the nine thousand years old would tolerate Hua Qingmo so much?

"Returning to the queen's mother, Qingmo, like the fourth sister, gave birth to a daughter, called Yunshu." Hua Qingmo didn't seem to hear anything about the discussion in Fengqi Palace, and just replied to Ye Chenxue very calmly.

"Yun Shu? Isn't this too bland? Ye Chenxue looked puzzled.

At this time, Hua Qingmo did not answer immediately, but picked up the white porcelain golden peony flower tea bowl that was placed on the side, and took a light sip before speaking. "Don't be shocked by the humiliation, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; Go and stay unintentionally, and let the sky be cloudy. This name is a bit bland and bland, but the meaning is good. ”

"That sounds good." Ye Chenxue nodded with a look of satisfaction, then looked at Hua Xijin, and said loudly: "Princess Xi has been here for four months now, I don't know if I can give the child a good name?" ”

"Returning to the queen's mother, the prince said that if it is the prince of the world, it will be called Situ Xi, and the Xi of the morning light, if it is the county lord, it will also be called Situ Xi, and the pity of pity will be different in the same meaning." Hua Xijin opened her mouth, and her voice was as clear and pleasant as that of a yellow oriole out of the valley. She raised her hand to her bulging abdomen, and the smile on her lips was beautiful and contented.

Being able to give birth to a child for him was the happiest thing in her life.

Looking at Hua Xijin's happy appearance, an indescribable faint smile appeared in Hua Qingmo's eyes. It's a pity that Situ Heng has thought of a name for this, but I'm afraid this name will be wasted.

Whether it is Situ Xi or Situ Xi, it will be gone in the end.