Yun Mi looked at the back of her leaving, and always felt that loneliness was not pretended.

She rubbed it lightly on Mingyun's face, as if she were treating the most rare treasure in the world.

"He's so soft."

Yun Mi sniffed: "It's amazing." ”

Yan Wugui pressed her to lie on the bed, stuffed the child into the quilt and asked, "What's magical?" ”

"I actually gave birth."

Yun Mi stared at a pair of eyes full of innocence, and said: "I feel that I am about to experience the whole life of a woman." ”

Is it a pity?

Don't forget it.

Yun Mi turned his head to look at Yan Wugui and pursed his lips and smiled.

Yan Wugui's heart chuckled and patted her mouth: "Nonsense." ”

Yun Mi ran out of patience for such a child for a while, or this operation consumed too much energy, and he fell asleep after a while.

Yan Wugui picked up the child lightly, looked at him with little kindness in his eyes, wrapped his burden tightly and handed him over to Quan Sheng at the door, thought about it and added: "Take care of him." ”

For this thing that almost killed Yun Mi, Yan Wugui didn't have a good impression at all.

Not only did Yun Mi think of Yun Kangle, but even Yan Wugui was a little scared when he came to his senses.

If Yunmi dies because of this, he will definitely blame this child.

Even though the child may be innocent.

When he didn't have children, Yan Wugui just looked at Yun Kangle from the perspective of a bystander, and felt that he was humble and incompetent, but now, he can really know what he has learned.

Yan Wugui asked Quan Sheng to bring all the folds to the Yunmi Hall for review, even if it was not in accordance with the rules.

In the royal family, a woman's yin blood is the most obscure.

Whether it is to come to the body or give birth, no emperor will accompany him, so as not to damage his imperial fortune.

A woman's confinement is even known as yin qi around the body, and men will be entangled by evil spirits when they get close.

Quansheng can't care about it now.

In the multiple-choice question of whether to ask His Majesty or the country, Quan Sheng chose the former without hesitation.

As for how this country is ......

If God blames the Shangguan family for not following the rules, then Quansheng hopes that he will be the one who will go to hell in the end. Even if the catastrophe is not recovered, there is nothing wrong with crushing bones and scattering ashes.

Quan Sheng hugged the child in his arms tightly, and saw him slowly open his eyes, this child was well-behaved, not crying or making trouble, and looked at Quan Sheng and smiled as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Your Highness."

Jeon Sheng shouted, and he blinked.

Quan Sheng's face showed joy, and he tightened his arms a little to shelter him from the wind and rain: "Your Royal Highness wants to bless Your Majesty with peace and security." ”

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Yuerao looked at the empty palace in a daze.

She was dressed in a moon-white robe, which was incompatible with the celebrations in this palace.

Yuerao stared at her hands and didn't speak for a long time.

She didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The cry is that the sister she tried her best to save is always on guard against her, no matter how much she does, she can't pull into the relationship with each other.

The laugh is that she is to blame for all this.

From start to finish.

Yuerao remembered that day Wen Po brought her child to show her, and Wen Po came to ask for a reward with a happy face. And she, just felt disgusting.

It doesn't matter if it's the man or the child. Even her, it's all dirty.

Yuerao wanted to hug the child at first, after all, it was the meat that had been pregnant for nearly ten months, but she heard Quan Sheng hurriedly say that it was difficult for Yunmi to be born. She looked at the child, took up the veil, gagged the child's mouth and nose at the surprised gazes, and watched his face turn red, then purple, and finally silently.

She whispered, "The child died as soon as he was born. ”

Kneeling on the ground in the hall, Yuerao sat in front of the collapse with an indifferent expression: "In this palace, there can only be one Highness." ”

After all, this is also a prince, although he is a wild species, but depending on His Majesty's temperament, he will definitely help raise it. At that time, this child, as a son-in-law, may come to seek the country. Quan Sheng admired Yuerao's ruthlessness, but he was more afraid.

If this person is silently planning something, isn't His Majesty in danger?

Yuerao didn't shed a single tear from beginning to end, and at first she thought it was nothing, after all, she brought her sister's child over.

He's cute and he's obedient. He is in the blood of his sister.

But now, she really felt cold.

She is the only one in the palace of Nuoda. This place was like a cage, and she couldn't get out, and she didn't want to get out.

Yuerao looked at the dancing candle flame, and the bronze mirror on the side was full of shadows.

Somehow, she remembered that the fairy on the edge of the cliff had danced that day.

In the seventh year of Xuanhua, he established the queen of filial piety, and ordered Qing to hold the ceremony.

His son Mingyun was named Zhuang and His Royal Highness. Double happiness is coming, and celebrate with the sky. Pardon 800 death row inmates.

Yuerao was dressed in the main palace dress of the purple and black queen and stepped on the main hall with Yun Mi, announcing the world and congratulating the heavens.

Yun Mi always kept a distance of two steps from her and walked side by side with Yuerao, Yuerao's attention was not on the steps under her feet at all, her eyes were always on His Majesty.

Clear-eyed people say that this queen is infatuated with His Majesty.

Having two sons, even if you lose one, is also a great merit.

Yuerao has thought about such a scene countless times, but her face is not shocked, but her heart is beating happily.

The full concubine below was looking at her.

Yuerao couldn't help but raise her head, and the corners of her lips were sarcastic.

Even if it's true love, in the end, she is the only one who can be written in the annals of history with her sister.

Even their sons will be in her name, and they will call her a mother.

Yuerao didn't see her feet for a while, her footsteps staggered, Yun Mi quickly helped her, and Yuerao looked at her with gratitude.

Yun Mi could see that she was happy, so she was even more puzzled.

She didn't know what she had done to make Yuerao work so hard.

Yun Mi looked at Lang Lang Qingtian, waiting for the people of Qin Tianjian to finish reading a bunch of boring confessions and raised the three pillars of incense, and just plugged it in when he heard thunder in the distance. The faces of the people changed greatly, and there were many discussions.

Yuerao's originally happy face sank instantly, she took a deep breath and held the incense to light the candle, and the wind from nowhere happened to blow out the everlasting lamp.

The feudalism of this era can be described as killing people.

Especially such canons, there are many taboos.

Qin Tianjian and Zhaoxing Si watched for a long time to set such a good day, but unexpectedly, they frequently made mistakes.

Everyone's eyes were on Yuerao, like a sharp edge.

Yuerao took the incense and panicked for a while, looking at Yunmi blankly.

It's not the first time Yun Mi has seen this kind of evil thing.

Last time she also collapsed a temple.

It's hard to say that there is such a thing as the way of heaven.

Yun Mi felt that it was very likely that it was because of herself, and Yuerao took the blame.

Yun Mi patted her hand, took the incense in her hand and said; "I'll do it."

Yun Mi changed the ever-bright lamp on the other side, lit the incense and handed it to Yuerao, and made a look: "Go ahead." ”

After this toss, everyone's eyes were on His Highness to watch them.

Yuerao was a little afraid to do so.