Chapter 214: Mandarin Duck Spectrum (2)
At the beginning, Chu Huotian was aggressive, Ouyang Zhen was a lot more scattered, only paying attention to the defensive position, and gradually lost in the end.
Seeing that he had lost very badly, Ouyang Zhen threw the white son in his hand, drew a beautiful arc and fell into the jade box, and said with a smile: "The emperor is not as happy today as before, isn't there anything happy about it?" β
Chu Huotian laughed, hugged her gently, leaned his chin on her shoulder and smiled: "Yes, it's Zixuan who is coming back." He was finally willing to come back. β
Ouyang Zhen's brain "buzzed", and he couldn't hear anything else he said anymore. I repeated his sentence in my heart:
Zixuan is coming back......
Zixuan is coming back......
He's coming back......
She only felt a breath in her heart ache, a heart was beating recklessly, almost jumping out of her heart, all of a sudden, as if to say, he is back, he is back......
"Ji'er, what's wrong with you?" Chu Huotian said for a long time, but he found that something was wrong with Ouyang Zhen, and hurriedly turned her over, only to find that her brows were furrowed, and she seemed to be very uncomfortable.
"Ji'er, what's wrong with you?" He frowned and shook her hand slightly nervously.
"It's nothing, the concubine just feels a little uncomfortable." Ouyang Zhenqiang smiled, but a cold sweat really broke out in his heart. This kind of state must not be revealed, Chu Huotian is not an ordinary person, if he is suspicious, then he will fall into a state of no return.
Fortunately, Chu Huotian thought that she was unwell during pregnancy, and hurriedly said, "Go and ask Imperial Doctor Qin to come over." β
Ouyang Zhen hurriedly smiled and said: "The emperor is too worried, the concubines are nothing." There is no need to call Imperial Doctor Qin over. Chu Huotian shook her cold little hand, put it on his lips and kissed it slightly: "You see that your hands are cold, they must be uncomfortable, call the imperial doctor to take a look." β
After a while, Qin Zhi arrived, sweating profusely and cutting Ouyang Zhen's pulse, but the more he cut it, the more confused he felt, so he had to say cautiously: "What do you think is inappropriate?" β
Ouyang Zhen only got: "En...... Tightness in the chest, cold hands and feet. She glanced at Qin Zhi and suddenly gave him a quick look.
Although Qin Zhi was wooden, he was sensitive in some aspects, and he immediately glanced at the unfinished chess game on the table, and then slowly opened his mouth: "Niangniang may be overthinking, resulting in poor qi and blood, so it is advisable to cultivate quietly." Weichen will not prescribe medicine, for fear that taking too much medicine will not be good for the fetus. β
Only then did Chu Huotian reassure him: "It turns out that I was thinking too much about playing chess." In the future, I won't pull you to play chess. After that, he asked Qin Zhi to retreat.
Ouyang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was a little worried, but he didn't dare to show a little bit on his face easily.
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Ouyang Zhen was pregnant, so she didn't often go to Chu Huotian's imperial study to wait, but just stayed in the "Yunxiang Palace" to recuperate, since she knew that Su Yanqing was going to return to Chujing, she was even more restless, and only stayed in her room every day to read, or do needlework.
It was so stuffy for a day or two, and one day, it was Li Jing who came over in person to ask for a summons.
Ouyang Zhen was strange in his heart, and hurriedly changed his clothes, took the shoulder push, and went all the way to the imperial study.
When he arrived at the imperial study, he saw Chu Huotian looking at a scroll of paintings. When he saw her coming, he smiled faintly, as if he had found someone to help solve his troubles.
"Come here, Ji'er, see how these women are?" He beckoned to her and ordered him to step forward. Ouyang Zhen was puzzled, but he had to step forward to look, but he saw that there were all kinds of beautiful women on the entire wide dragon case, all of them were charming, looking forward to life. The name, age, and birth date of the woman in the painting are also written in small block letters next to it.
Ouyang Zhen looked at them one by one, and saw that there was no trace of waves on Chu Huo Tianruyu's handsome face beside him, and suddenly smiled: "Does the emperor want his concubines to choose suitable women for the emperor to enrich the harem?" After speaking, he stared at him with a smile.
Her smile was sarcastic, and there was a hint of inexplicability. Chu Huotian was a little stunned, but suddenly came back to his senses, patted his forehead, and said with a smile: "It's my fault, I didn't make it clear." It's time to fight, it's time to fight. As he spoke, he patted his forehead again.
Ouyang Zhen was confused by him, picked up the picture scroll and said to him: "Aren't these beauties the show girls to be selected this year?" β
She has been in the Hua Palace, and naturally knows that every time there is a draft, high-ranking officials will draw their own school-age women, and then write the girl's birth date in detail, and present it to the emperor, so that the emperor can look at them one by one, so that he will have a greater chance of being selected during the draft. Now it seems that the same must be true of the Chu State.
Chu Huotian laughed, spread out the woman's pictures one by one, and said with a smile: "That's right, these are all handed over by those pedantic old ministers, originally I was impatient to look at this, but thinking that Zixuan is also old, how can he do it if he doesn't find a virtuous helper, the old mother in his family is still waiting for her to spread the branches and leaves of his Su family." β
He put his arms around her and comforted her: "Don't be annoyed, it's not right." The draft has also added a lot of blockages to your heart, right? β
Ouyang Zhen leaned on his broad, sturdy arms, and the familiar smell of ambergris came from his nose, his warmth wrapped her, but she only sighed softly.
It's Zixuan again, it's him again...... How do you hear his name again...... It was clear that she wanted to forget him, but she appeared when she was most inadvertent.
Chu Huotian silently hugged her for a long time before he seemed to remember his intention to find her, and said with a smile: "Don't say these frustrating words, this time I called you here to help me take a closer look." Look which lady can be the good wife of the great commander of Su. β
This sentence made Ouyang Zhen suddenly sober up again.
What the! He actually asked her to choose a wife for Su Yanqing?
Ouyang Zhen's expression froze, but Chu Huotian didn't notice her strange appearance, and hung up with a deputy and commented carefully:
"Well, this is the youngest daughter of Zuo Xiangfu, I heard that she looks good, but she doesn't know whether she is gentle or not ...... temperament."
"Ah, this is the daughter of the king of the ministry, I didn't expect to grow so big,......"
Chu Huotian led Ouyang Zhen to see it one by one, and if he knew something, he said a word or two, and if he didn't know it, he skimmed it. Ouyang Zhen looked carefully, one by one, the ring fat swallow thin, youthful and moving, because it was presented to the imperial view, so each one was painted very beautifully, and the little daughter was either stupid, or naΓ―ve, or charming.
Every time she looked at it, her heart was astringent, whether it was for Chu Huotian to enrich her harem, or for Su Yanqing to be her wife, both results were something she was not happy to see.
One is his husband, the father of the child in his womb; One is the lover in the dream without fate.
She suddenly smiled bitterly, she really had to look at Shu......