Liang Liang gave Qi Wangshu a unique sense of security, and now she also wants to learn from Liang Liang and give Shen Shu a sense of security, they are both princesses, but their fates are different, which is embarrassing.

Everyone chatted for a while, and then left before Qi Jingqin came, they knew that it was not easy for the queen to return to favor, and Liang Huanqing could no longer be pregnant, but the emperor was still willing to visit her in her palace, and she also had to take advantage of this time to fix her favor.

"Are you tired today?" Liang Huanqing pretended to be a good wife, took over the command for Qi Jingqin, and then let the moon white behind him be put away.

Qi Jingqin held her hand and led her to go back to the main hall, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

Liang Huanqing retracted his hand, then took a hand stove from Tang Xue's hand, his eyes were a little dodgy, and said: "Now that the weather is cold, it is normal for concubines to have cold hands." ”

Qi Jingqin looked at her distressedly, then took her shoulders and walked into the hall side by side with her, the hall was as warm as spring, he said: "Now that the weather is cold, the New Year is approaching, there will be some help, I asked Yu Zhang to help you more, if you really can't stand it, you can also ask Concubine Shu to help." ”

Liang Huanqing sat down slowly, and in the main hall, she put down the hand stove, but her hand was still in her sleeve, she said: "Concubine Shu is pregnant, and it has been four or five months now, so she has to be more careful, where can I trouble her to worry about these things?" ”

"Her body is better than yours, and the doctor also said that her fetal image is stable, and it is still okay to do some eyesight." Qi Jingqin looked at it and it was just winter, but the Qianning Palace lit the stove, "I haven't seen you so cold before." ”

Liang Huanqing turned the armor of the tail finger in his hand, his eyes did not look directly at Qi Jingqin, and then he only said: "Your Majesty, people will become, the concubines used to be not afraid of the cold, but now they are also afraid of the cold......

Liang Huanqing looked up at Qi Jingqin, as if he wanted to say something, but swallowed the words from the corner of his mouth.

Qi Jingqin looked at her as if he was right, and said, "Yes, when I came back this time, I always felt that you had changed." ”

Liang Huanqing looked at Qi Jingqin and wanted to say something more, but she couldn't say it, she had changed, and she didn't love Qi Jingqin as much as before.

In the past, Liang Huanqing seemed to know how much she loved Qi Jingqin, but now, even she herself didn't know what kind of reaction she should have in the face of Qi Jingqin's overtures.

"Why hasn't the emperor changed at all?" Liang Huanqing looked at him and said, "No one will be the same, the concubines hope that the emperor can get better and better, live a long life, and have ...... heirs."

Among the royal family, he cares most about his children, Liang Huanqing also wants to wish Qi Jingqin a full house of children and grandchildren, but he doesn't know why he can't say it, thinking that it is because he is the wife of Qi Jingqin Mingmei, but she can't be pregnant.

Can't just do it, when he was poisoned, he still had a full-term child in his womb, how desperate Liang Huanqing was lying in a pool of blood, he finally conceived a child, and he could have a child like his mother Yang Suying, but he was like this......

Qi Jingqin still thinks of that child, and he is also very sad, it is his first child, but because of the battle at that time, he killed his child, and even Liang Huanqing's body is so afraid of the cold, I think it was because he was injured at the root during that poisoning.

Qi Jingqin held her hand and said, "Don't worry, I will find good doctors all over the world, even if there is only a little hope, I will give it a try, I will definitely be able to, I will definitely ...... Don't worry, Queen, we will have children of our own. Our first child, I will never come to the world for nothing, I will pass the order, canonize him as the prince of Duanhui, and be buried next to the ancestral seat of the emperor in the imperial tomb. ”

Liang Huanqing looked at him with a cautious look, Liang Huanqing was also in tears, not only her, but even Yuebai and Tang Xue around her secretly wiped their tears.

"World ...... Qi Shihuan? Liang Huanqing said softly.

She looked incredulous, as if Qi Jingqin had made such a decision, which was a particularly surprising thing for her.

"What's wrong?" Qi Jingqin looked at her cautiously, "Do you think there's something wrong?" We can discuss it again. ”

Liang Huanqing shook her head, tears flowed out, and she said: "However, that child is only full-term, and he has not been born, and he doesn't know whether it is a man or a woman, is it appropriate to do this?" ”

Qi Jingqin took her in his arms and said, "Whether it's the prince or the princess, if you don't like the prince, it's also good for the eldest princess Duanhui, no matter what, my first child will definitely be him." ”

Liang Huanqing lay in his arms, shook his head, and said: "The world is good, the world is prosperous, and the reputation is full...... Good, fabulous...... The emperor, the concubines miss the world very much, and they can't look at his face......"

Qi Shihuan didn't come to the world at all, and none of them had seen him, they only survived in Liang Huanqing's belly for a month, and the day they found him was his death.

Even if others don't say it, whenever Liang Huanqing thinks of him, he will inevitably think of that bad day, and it will be red in patches.

It seems that in that pool of blood, the blood and tears of their mother and son are mixed together, and Liang Huanqing can't tell whether it is his own blood or the child's blood.

All in all, it was like the sky had fallen that day, and Imperial Doctor Shentu told them that Liang Huanqing would never have children in his life.

Qi Jingqin hugged her into his arms, touched the pearl on her head, and said: "You can rest assured, as long as there is a chance, I will give it a try, Shen Tuchen is still young after all, just based on his words, it is not completely possible to conclude that there will be no children between us, we will definitely have them, Qingqing, don't be sad, okay?" ”

Qi Jingqin has always had an inexplicable and unprecedented care and love for Liang Huanqing in recent days, but Liang Huanqing has been deeply used by him, even if he has been disappointed in Qi Jingqin, but there will still be some love in the past, and the love in the past has always been in her heart, so as long as Qi Jingqin is a little better to herself, she will be able to release her past suspicions.

However, after Qi Jingqin went through the Cold War some time ago, he also clearly knew that he loved Liang Huanqing very much in his heart, even if he had amnesia, he still remembered who Liang Huanqing was, remembered the word "Qingqing", I don't know if it was because of this, so Su Shangqing misunderstood that he was calling her name.

Now that Su Shangqing has his own child in his womb, he is unwilling to leave his child out, but he is also unwilling to wait until Su Shangqing's child is born, which makes Liang Huanqing feel very disappointed, so he came up with such a thing as "Prince Duanhui", wanting to make Liang Huanqing feel some comfort.

And Liang Huanqing was indeed comforted at this time, she felt that her heart was filled with Qi Shihuan, it turned out that when she missed that child, her heart was always empty, and she didn't think about something, but now she can be regarded as knowing, Qi Shihuan, that is the name of his child.

Even if he was not born and did not know his gender and appearance, but it was a trip to the world, his name was Qi Shihuan, and he was the crown prince during the Jingqin period of the Celestial Dynasty, and his nickname was Duanhui.

Centuries of history, full of reputation......

is an extremely good wish, even if he was not born and did not let everyone know what he looked like, but they want to let the people of the world, let everyone in this world and after this world, know that Qi Shihuan once came to this world, and then left, but his father and mother are trying to leave evidence that he has been to the world, and everyone will remember him.

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Indeed, as soon as the emperor decreed, Prince Duanhui placed a spiritual seat next to the first emperor, and the news of Prince Duanhui's Qi Shihuan also spread to Ganquan Palace.

At this time, Su Shangqing was dressed in a light cyan palace dress, and embroidered a light and cool light pink flower under the left corner of his waist. The seams of the garment are tightened, outlining the sinuous curves of flowing water. The neck is slightly open, tends to climb away from it, and rolls with the wind, so it is not pleasant. A long black and light hair is pulled up at will, weaving each other, layer by layer, the whole clean little face is raised upward, and the clear and transparent black eyes are comfortable.

On his head, he wears a golden silk eight-treasure beaded bun, and a sunrise five phoenixes hanging beaded hairpins; The neck is wearing a red gold plate and a red gold ring, and the skirt is tied with a bean green palace silk, and the double balance is flounder roses; He wore a narrow jacket with a hundred butterflies wearing flowers and a red forged jacket, covered with a colorful carved silk stone blue and silver mouse gown; Under the jade sprinkled flower crepe skirt.

Qianqian's ten fingers were dyed with Kodan, and she looked at the rhombic mirror, and there was some inexplicable sadness in her eyebrows. Light makeup wraps the face, but the plain appearance is better than any lead. The red lips bent up the corners of the mouth, just a hint of it, a shallow mention, but it seems to be occasionally dyed with smoke. Twist the green silk into a simple flowing cloud sideburns, pick up the red piece and sip it lightly, and the ink pupils are faintly rippling. stroked the jade bracelet on his wrist, like a cherry blossom's thin lips hooked up a soft smile. In March, the smoke and wind blow the water sleeves, and the smoke and water of the river shine on the flowers. If you say that the country is colorful, it is not enough to pour the world, but it is Manman's heavenly posture, such as a gentle breeze through the shore of Qinxin Lake, thousands of flowers swinging, chrysanthemums are fragrant and sleeping on the wild path, roses are powerless to pour dust, good flowers are crazy all night, and countless residual flowers are paved with brocade. Sitting in front of the mirror and smiling peacefully, stirring up the dust. The lips hooked out of the unreachable drift, the phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and the wisps flowed out a faint charm.

Su Jin pinched the flowers inlaid with silver flowing clouds and pink pear blossoms in the White Palace, crocheted light goose yellow concentric knots embellished with silk spikes to tie the waist, Chu waist slender, Ying Ying unbearable. The skirt is flying, the pleated pear blossom cloud edge is muddy gold and fire luan, the dark pattern flower group is smiling and the silk is swaying on the ground, covered with a layer of light goose yellow smoke cloud soft Luo water crepe yarn, which is hazy when sitting obliquely, making people not real. The hand is gently placed on the knee, and the wrist is an ancient silver hook Dan Kite Chaoyang hollow bracelet, revealing the vicissitudes of the past. The face is beautiful, the country is captivating, and the eyebrows of the distant mountains are slightly blue. A few clouds dotted at the corners of his eyes, and his golden eyelashes were long and curved, casting a gorgeous shadow on his eyes.

The complexion is like snow, the body is graceful, the dust is like a fairy, and the appearance is overwhelming. It is like a hollow valley orchid, clear as Lingbo narcissus, with a faint rhyme of water mist. There are three points of majesty, three points of heroism, four points of loveliness in the beauty, and there is a kind of charm from the bones when you look at it from a distance, and it is so out that it does not eat the fireworks of the world. The bearing is Qinghua, the demeanor is beautiful, and people dare not force it. Raising his eyes to the green mountains, looking back at the twilight clouds, his demeanor is elegant and extraordinary, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal dust. A white gauze dress gives people a clear and transparent feeling, and a slender light purple gauze belt is lightly wrapped between the arms. The wind blows, the dust is elegant, there is no wind day, the yarn ribbon is close to the body, and the delicate and meticulous figure is vividly embodied, such as the snow-white orchid at the bottom of the secluded valley, exuding alienation and loneliness from the bones.

The ink-like two thousand green silk side silk flying fairy fiddles, the side of the plum hairpin, the rest of the green silk with a blue ribbon tied into fine broken three strands of hair, scattered on the waist and chest, looks beautiful, elegant and refined, as if not eating the fireworks of the world. In the year of Shaohua, on the fair face of the girl's childishness, the blue and white eyebrows were lightly drawn with charcoal black, and the bright and charming apricot eyes were particularly gorgeous under the long and thick eyelashes, as indifferent as autumn water, and a little sad. The wings of the nose are small, the bridge of the nose is straight, the cheeks are pink and soft, and the pink and soft lips are slightly stained with red paper, revealing a little charming and enchanting. A three-foot blue dress with a three-foot piping edge wraps around the delicate figure, and the brocade silk style outlines the slender waist. Wearing three thin silver bracelets, his demeanor clanged and clanged.

Crystal plum blossom earrings are hooked on the earlobes, and the maid is allowed to put the kodan on the nails of the slender jade onion hand. Tingting got up, took a picture of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and walked back and forth with lotus steps.

Er Xingang knew about Prince Duanhui, and didn't dare to tell Concubine Shu, but she was still happy for the queen, although she didn't see what happened in Prince Jing's mansion with her own eyes, but rumors also heard that the blood spit out by the queen mother at that time flowed all over the ground, and the entire embroidery bed was red.

At that time, the queen's womb had just been found to have a small life, but with that poisoning, she lost her qualification to be a mother forever, and she felt sorry for her.

Su Shangqing seems to be a little absent-minded in her heart, at this time she is thinking that when she takes the emperor to expose Shen Shu and Ji Ziqi tomorrow, the queen mother and the princess will not be qualified to look at themselves so proudly, and the emperor will be very disappointed in them, but the only beneficiary at that time will be herself.

Su Shangqing was immersed in such a smugness, and at this time he noticed something strange in Erxin, and while he was in a good mood, he also asked casually: "What happened?" Absent-minded look. ”

How dare you tell her? He quickly came back to his senses and said, "No...... Nothing ......."

Su Shangqing looked at Er Xin from the mirror and asked suspiciously, "Do you have something to hide from this palace?" ”

Er Xin's disguise was not skilled at all, Su Shangqing could soon feel a trace of Er Xin's strangeness, she turned to look at Er Xin, there was a trace of inquiry and scrutiny in her eyes, and she didn't know that she thought she had seen through Er Xin a long time ago.

Er Xin watched Concubine Niangniang keep looking at herself, and swallowed her saliva weakly.