As he spoke, he walked to the table of King Rong and Princess Allure with his skirt, put his little hand on Princess Allure's lower abdomen, and said, "Mother, Bing'er wants a little brother, and Bing'er wants to be a sister." ”

King Rong hugged the shoulders of Princess Allure and smiled softly at the little county lord, "Okay, if your mother gave birth to a little sister this time, then let your mother give you another little brother." ”

"Leng Tuo, your uncle!" Ben squinted and the princess opened her beautiful eyes, and after burping, she pinched King Rong's arm fiercely, "You are a sow when you are an old lady, burp ......"

King Rong hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover the mouth of the princess of Allure, and said to the little county lord who was blinking his eyes and didn't know why, "Bing'er, your mother said okay." ”

After listening to Feng handing over the child in his arms to the grandmother on one side, he lay in Lingxi's arms and laughed, "Mother, Feng'er has a stomachache, haha." ”

Lingxi couldn't stop laughing, patted Ye Tingfeng's shoulder, and said, "Your Aunt Allure has an empty appearance, so King Rong is willing to ask her, otherwise she will definitely not be able to marry." ”

Listening to Feng nodding again and again, the conduct of the princess of Allure is indeed difficult to enter the eyes of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"The Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" King Rong scooped up the warm soup and fed the drunk princess of Allure, raised his eyebrows and said, "I took this demon so that other people's families can live a good life." ”

Wu Fengtian couldn't help laughing, and Xie Ruyu laughed out loud after Shi Rui translated the words.

Listening to Feng's gaze at night, it fell on King Rong's action of feeding the soup to the princess of Allure.

A hint of loneliness flashed in her eyes, the smile on her face changed, and she took the wine cup on the table and drank it lightly.

The fruit wine in the mouth is sweet and moistens the throat, like a sweet soup that has been boiled for a long time, without the slightest taste of alcohol.

Licking his lips, Ye Tingfeng couldn't help but drink a few more glasses......

Lingxi laughed a few words with the drunken princess of Allure, and looked back to see that Ye Tingfeng was slightly red, and was pouring wine into his wine cup with a white jade pot.

I shook it three times in a row, but I couldn't pour out a drop.

Ye Tingfeng turned his head and handed the wine jug to Xiao Dezi on the side, blushing slightly and said, "Xiao Dezi, refill the wine ......"

"Fifth Miss......" Xiao Dezi took the wine jug and said to Ye Tingfeng, "You have drunk three pots......

Lingxi was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to listen to Feng, and said softly, "Feng'er, this fruit wine seems to be mild, but it has a lot of stamina, your Aunt Chengcheng got drunk like that after drinking two glasses, don't drink it anymore......"

Ye Tingfeng disdains in her heart, Dayue's wine is stronger than this, and she can drink a pot. In this way, she will be fine even if she drinks a few more pots.

"Mother, it's okay." Ye Tingfeng stood up with the help of the mat, his body shook slightly, and whispered, "Look at me, aren't you very awake?" ”

Lingxi pulled Ye Tingfeng to sit down and said with a smile, "If you were really awake, you wouldn't have stood up." Shi Rui, "Knowing that only Shi Rui knew how to speak Da Shun among the maids who listened to Feng at night, Lingxi said to her, "Help your master go back to rest, and the little master will take him to Yingxue Pavilion today." ”

Litmus Fu said yes, and Tong Wenqing helped Ye Tingfeng up.

Listening to the night maple became more and more unsteady, but his mind was still clear. She looked at Lingxi and said, "Mother, I'm not drunk yet." Licking his lips, he listened to the night when Feng looked at the wine jug and wanted to drink.

When Wen Qing saw that Ye Tingfeng's cheeks were red, she knew that Ye Tingfeng was already drunk, so she hurriedly called a few little maids to help Ye Tingfeng go to Luoxi Xuan.

Ye Tingfeng handed over most of the strength of his body to Wen Qing, and his legs were weak from drunkenness, and he stumbled slightly.

The slightly cold night breeze blew slowly, not only did not wake up Ye Tingfeng's wine, but made her even more drunk.

Walking through a verandah, passing a road with colorful camellias, Ye Tingfeng stumbled under her feet and threw Wen Qing, who was holding her to the ground.

Wen Qing exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly beckoned litmus and a few little maids to help Ye Listen to Feng.

Ye Ting Feng waved his hand again and again, and smiled at a few people, "Don't move, don't move, the sky is shaking so badly that even the stars are turning." ”

Holding his chest and retching twice, Ye Tingfeng raised his pink fist and slammed it on his forehead, his eyes shining in the night.

"Master, it's cold on the ground, get up quickly." Wen Qing got up from the ground, didn't bother to rub his back, and reached out to help Ye Tingfeng.

Ye Tingfeng was only out of confinement, and she was afraid that Ye Tingfeng would catch a cold while sitting on the stone floor.

Ye Tingfeng looked at Wen Qing with blinking eyes, as if he couldn't hear Wen Qing's words. She only felt that the heavens and the earth were turned upside down, and she felt so disgusting that she couldn't do it when she moved a little.

When Wen Qing persuaded him not to move, Wu Fengtian came from behind.

He squatted in front of Ye Tingfeng, raised his hand and shook it a few times, and called softly, "Momei, Momei." ”

Shi Rui replied on the side, "Master Wu, the master is drunk and can't hear it. ”

Wu Fengtian let out a long sigh, smelled the aroma of milk and fruit wine mixed with the aroma of his nose, and bent down to pick up Ye Tingfeng and walked towards Luoxixuan.

Wen Qing and litmus hurriedly followed.

Listening to the uncomfortable stomach in Feng's stomach at night, the cold fragrance on Wu Fengtian's body made her cover her mouth and nose, and said in a muffled voice, "I want to vomit ......"

Wu Fengtian put Ye Tingfeng down, patted Ye Tingfeng's back, and let Ye Tingfeng squat in front of Yonglu and retched.

Ye Tingfeng vomited for a while and didn't spit out anything, his head sank, and he planted forward.

Wu Fengtian reached out and grabbed her into his arms again.

Ye Tingfeng frowned, looked at the stars above the night sky, and waved his hand, "You let the stars not turn, it makes me sick." ”

"If you close your eyes, the stars won't turn." Wu Fengtian stood there and did not move, letting Wen Qing take a handkerchief to wipe the water stains off the corners of Ye Tingfeng's mouth.

Ye Tingfeng obediently closed his eyes and quieted down. rubbed in Wu Fengtian's arms, like a kitten.

Wu Fengtian raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

He knew that Ye Tingfeng was not strong enough to drink, as early as seven years ago, when Emperor Jianning sent the disfigured Ye Tingfeng to the Wu Mansion.

At that time, Ye Tingfeng had a wound on his forehead, and every time he changed the dressing, he would tear in pain and swirl in the frame of his eyes.

So Wu Fengtian would give her less wine every time, not much, only half a cup could make the young Ye Tingfeng Shen trance.

Then he sat there, stunned when he looked at everything with his eyes open, and occasionally showed a drunken smile, like the sun on the horizon.

When awake, it resembles a cheetah with sharp claws. When asleep, it resembles a tame kitten.

This is Wu Fengtian's evaluation of Ye Tingfeng from the bottom of his heart.

Back at Luoxixuan, Wu Fengtian put Ye Tingfeng on the bed. Litmus went out and instructed someone to prepare fish soup, and Wen Qing twisted a wet handkerchief and handed it over.

Wu Fengtian took the wet handkerchief and wiped the fine sweat on Ye Tingfeng's forehead, and pressed the three fingers of his right hand on Ye Tingfeng's left wrist.

Ye Tingfeng's body after giving birth has always been taken care of by the female doctor of the Snow Country, and he has never interfered.

After making sure that Ye Tingfeng's body was well recovered, Wu Fengtian stood up.

Ye Tingfeng caught Wu Fengtian's sleeve in a daze, and his eyes opened with a trace of confusion.

Wu Fengtian glanced at the hand that fell on his sleeve, bent down and asked, "Mo Mei, is there something?" ”

The man in front of him blinked, did not speak, but did not let go of the hand holding his sleeve.

"Mo Mei......" Wu Fengtian called again.

No matter how many Ye Tingfeng's identities have changed, in his eyes, she will always be Mo Mei.

Ye Tingfeng let go of his right hand that was clenching Wu Fengtian's sleeve, and smashed his fist on his head, which he couldn't think.

Wu Fengtian stretched out his hand to hold Ye Tingfeng's wrist, turned back to Wen Qing and asked, "Hasn't the sobering tea come yet?" ”

After asking Qing twice, he nodded stunned and said, "I, I'll take a look." ”

Ye Tingfeng pulled back his hand, his eyes slowly became focused, and he looked at Wu Fengtian and asked in a daze, "Why are you here?" ”

"You're drunk, send you back." Wu Fengtian looked at Ye Tingfeng, who was ruddy, and chuckled, "Although the fruit wine is sweet, the strength of the wine is not small. ”

"Oh......" Ye listened to Feng's long oh sound, closed his eyes and said in a very cold voice, "Wan Yan Zhe, you can get out." ”

Wu Fengtian's hand stretched out to wipe the sweat of Ye Tingfeng stopped in mid-air, and the smile on his face fell unabated, and he gently wiped the fine sweat on Ye Tingfeng's forehead......

After entering the wax moon, Chinese New Year's Eve followed.

Because there is no queen in the middle palace, all matters in the harem are handled by Mrs. Wen, Mrs. Miao, and Liu Zhaorong hand in hand.

In order to prove that their abilities are no worse than the three of Empress Qin, the deceased Lady Yu, and the Lady Zhaoyue, who is still grounded, the three of them are more energetic in their hearts.

From Chinese New Year's Eve to more than ten palace banquets of all sizes after the year, the word "novelty" was revealed everywhere, which really made the concubines of the harem have a lively year.

Emperor Jianning sat on the main seat, holding a white jade wine cup in his hand and drinking lightly. Looking at the warbler Yanyan who surrounded him, he habitually looked at the place where he had been sitting before.

A thing is not human, and the bitterness that shook like an intermittent thing rose from the bottom of his heart, making him put down the wine cup in his hand.

The palace banquet ended early due to Emperor Jianning's poor mood, and Miaoyu people carefully prepared it, intending to be stillborn in the show that won the joy of the dragon face at the end of the palace banquet.

After the concubines dispersed, Emperor Jianning did not return to the Qingxin Palace, nor did he stay in the palace of any of the concubines, but walked slowly to Yijing Palace by night.

Fengyang Hall has been renovated. Everything in it is the same as before. With a slight Dashun style, there is no trace of red.

When he stretched out and pushed open the door of Fengyang Palace, the fireworks in the imperial garden happened to rise, and the fifth year of Jianning came.

Yao Yuan and Xiao Guzi saw that Emperor Jianning was coming, and hurriedly knelt down and bowed, and Zhiliu Zefu entered the Fengyang Hall and palmed the palace lamps in the Fengyang Palace.

Emperor Jianning walked slowly to the dormitory, stood in front of the dresser that still exuded a faint woody fragrance, and gently opened the small drawer with the ruyi lock.

As soon as the right hand was released, a round jade bead in the palm of the hand landed on many beads of the same size and color, making a light and crisp sound.

"Feng'er, thirty-sixth, when will you come back?"

In the empty dormitory, no one answered.

Emperor Jianning turned around and sat down on the bed, took a deep breath, and listened to the occasional cracking sound of the burning candlestick......

On the fifteenth day of the first month of the fifth year of Yongning, Li Lingyi failed to return to Yefuzhong to spend the Lantern Festival with everyone as he said before leaving.

On the sixteenth day of the first month of the fifth year of Yongning, the letter of Emperor Yongning was quickly delivered to the hands of Lingxi.

King Yi will be married on the twentieth day of the first month of the fifth year of Yongning. The person he married was Dong Biluo, the daughter of Dong Shilang, a member of the third rank of the court.

Lingxi was shocked after reading the letter, and his eyes fell on Xie Ruyu, who was standing on the side of Ye Tingfeng, who seemed to be teasing the little young master, but in fact he kept aiming at her.

When Li Lingyi left, he had already told Lingxi that he was going back this time to get rid of this family business.

At this time, it seems that there is no negotiation with Emperor Yongning, and Emperor Yongning has detained people in the capital.

Princess Allure came to Lingxi with a nine-month pregnancy, and after reading the letter in her hand, she raised her eyebrows at Lingxi and said, "Lingxi, your son is married, and you can't even drink a cup of mother-in-law's tea." ”

Hearing the word wedding, Ye Tingfeng raised his head, and surprise flashed in his eyes. She handed over the little master in her arms to her grandmother to hold, walked forward and read the letter herself, and then fell on Xie Ruyu's body.

Xie Ruyu listened to Da Shun's words like a duck listening to thunder, and a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart when he was looked at by the eyes of several people.

Litmus cleared her throat and whispered to her, "King Yi's wedding." ”

Xie Ruyu's face turned pale all of a sudden, and his hand holding the small drum trembled slightly. She raised the corners of her mouth, wanting to pretend to be idle to tease the little master, but the messy drum beat revealed the panic in her heart.

Giving the small drum to Mama, Xie Ruyu saluted a few people, pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "I remember that there are still some things, so I'll go back to the room first." ”

With that, he lifted the light blue skirt and strode out.

"Mother, is there no other way?" Listening to Feng at night, he turned around and asked Lingxi.

Lingxi picked up the teacup with his hand, sighed lightly and said, "Feng'er, Yi'er is the prince." Now, it can only be seen whether Miss Xie can see it. ”

Ordinary rich and noble families still have three wives and four concubines, not to mention that Li Lingyi is a prince with a fief?

Princess Allure returned the letter to Lingxi, and turned around and said faintly, "Even we can think of it, why can't she think of it?" ”

King Rong not only has a princess of Allure, but also a group of concubines and concubines in the house, and it is also a difficult scripture to read.

Ye listened to Kaede lowered his head, sighed softly, and then turned around and sat back.

On the afternoon of the seventh day of the second month of the fifth year of Yongning, the princess of Allure was about to give birth.

When Feng heard the news and rushed to Xiaoxiang Courtyard that night, Lingxi had already arrived.

King Rong sat in the main hall, looking at the cold-faced man on weekdays, and the hand holding the tea cup was trembling slightly.

This is not the first time he has been outside the delivery room, but his nervousness has not decreased. Seeing the maids serving basins of blood and water, their faces became whiter and whiter.

Suddenly, a loud scolding came from the bedroom, "Leng Tuo, your uncle!" ”

King Rong raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, his hand holding the tea cup was steady, and a trace of peace of mind rose in his heart.

Princess Allure can scold him in such a round, which proves that her spirit and strength are good. She didn't scold, he was worried.

Like, he almost lost her once.

That was the time when Princess Allure was the most tame and temperamental in his memory, but it was also the time when he was most scared and frightened.

After Ye Tingfeng glanced at King Rong with a hint of a smile on his face, he went straight into the bedroom with a choking bloody breath.

In the bedroom, Princess Allure was lying on the bed, her face was pale, her jade face was full of sweat, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, but she was in good spirits.

Ye Ting Feng heard Princess Allure and Lingxi ask, "Lingxi, when you gave birth to two at a time, how did you give birth?" ”

"Just ......," Lingxi clenched Princess Allure's sweaty hand and replied with a wink, "Just exert yourself, and then she was born." ”

How it hurts, Lingxi can't remember anymore.

Ye Tingfeng came to the princess of Allure, pursed her lips and smiled at the princess, "Aunt Allure, think about the blue sky, think about the white clouds, think about the foal running freely in the desert......"

Princess Allure raised her bloodless lips and smiled, and after slapping Lingxi, she said, "Lingxi, get your daughter out." ”

"Aunt Allure, I won't go out." Ye Tingfeng stepped forward, looked at Princess Allure and said with a smile, "If you want to, this is like, and you will come out as soon as you work hard." ”

Lingxi couldn't hold back any longer, shaking his shoulders and laughing.

Princess Allure's hand suddenly clenched, the smile on her face was gone, the green tendons on her forehead exploded, and she gritted her teeth and screamed.

Suddenly, the princess of Allure lay back on the bed, sweating profusely, and roared angrily, "Leng Tuo, your uncle!" ”

Ye Ting Feng stepped forward to wipe the sweat on Princess Rongcheng's forehead with a handkerchief, and couldn't help but say a good word for King Rong, "Aunt Chengcheng, King Rong is very worried about you." ”

If you don't mean anything, don't scold.

Princess Allure smiled, looked at Ye Tingfeng and said, "If I scold him, he won't worry." ”

Listening to Feng at night, he was slightly stunned, and he couldn't understand how these two people got along with each other noisily.

Princess Allure swallowed a mouthful of spit, looked at the top of the bed, and gasped deeply, "Leng Tuo and I are both embarrassed, I am a nameless princess, and he is a prince who is not favored." For a while we were on the run, in the desert on the other side of Snow Country, where we hid for a year......"

"Dreams, don't talk about it." Lingxi knew what the princess of Allure was going to say, and after squeezing her hand, he said, "It's all over, you save some strength." ”

Princess Allure looked at Lingxi pitifully, and said, "Lingxi, I feel a lot of pain if I don't speak......"

Turning her head to look at Ye Tingfeng again, Princess Allure wrinkled her little face and said, "In that desert, we had our first child, and when we were four months old, we lost our ...... because of the pursuit of the enemy At that time, I was discouraged, and my heart was full of hatred for Leng Tuo, Leng Tuo couldn't even protect his own women and children, is he still a man? In a daze, I floated into the air and cried bitterly as he hugged me covered in blood...... That was the first time I saw him cry, and I suddenly realized that if I wasn't with him, he really wouldn't have anything. So I struggled to come back, I opened my eyes and scolded him Leng Tuo, your uncle, and then I saw him hugging me and crying and laughing......"

Hearing Feng cry at night, she has always only seen King Rong's tolerance and affection for Princess Allure, and then she knows that Princess Allure loves her even harder.

The pain came again, and the princess of Allure stopped talking, gritting her teeth and leaning downward.

After the end of a 'Leng Tuo, your uncle's', Princess Allure gasped and whispered to Ye Tingfeng, "Feng'er, you and your mother are too similar, and you will only run away from ...... way of dealing with feelings."

Lingxi's expression was indifferent, and after interrupting Princess Allure's words, she said softly, "Do you want to sing a song?" Another Dongfang Hong? ”

Lingxi's love is too much restraint. If she doesn't run away, she will have no shame to face her four children under her knees. His sons and daughters could not face the dawn people of Dashun.

As a mother, she lost her right to be willful.