"Of course it's true. How dare the last general deceive his brother-in-law? That's a crime of deception." Bai Pengfei lowered his eyebrows. This is what he says. But I began to worry faintly in my heart.

In fact. He hadn't asked the Imperial Doctor to verify it. As for how to make the confession of the hospital consistent. Make the money is part of it. But more ingredients are fueled by my sister Bai Fengxi. Because Bai Fengxi selfishly thought. As long as the imperial doctor is sure that Concubine Shen's fetus is a daughter. The emperor definitely doesn't like Concubine Shen that much. So I helped Bai Pengfei with this.

...

Just the rules of Yikun Palace. It's notoriously rigorous in the harem. But. Or let the spirit rhino carry the lord to seek glory, but in exchange for the bamboo basket to draw water, the matter of an empty thing was spread.

The absurdity of the rhinoceros. It is also the shame of Ming Shen.

Everyone talked about it. Talking about how the spirit rhino is cheap. How to seduce the emperor. It's as if you've seen it with your own eyes. scolded one after another, even in the coarse quilt of the lower room. There are also pheasants that want to fly up the branches.

You have to know that three people become tigers. Give a dog a bad name and hang him. It was so close that Lingxi almost moved the idea of suicide again. Fortunately, Ming Shen stopped it in time. He also ordered the upper room of the side hall to be cleaned up for her to live in. also specially sent the green calyx, who is usually close to her, to serve. Finally calmed her down. Fulfilled her little decency.

Later days. She was summoned by the emperor several times. There was also a glass jade bracelet on her wrist. This time it can be regarded as making her straighten her back. So his temperament gradually became arrogant. Some sharp-eyed minions looked at her with pride. A swarm of flattery. After all, she is no matter how bad she is. It's also a woman who has slept in a dragon bed.

It's a pity. No matter how much she spares no effort to use coquettish and dissolute means to go to bed. I never got a serious name. Gradually. Lingxi is starting to go crazy, she doesn't like the emperor. Don't like bracelets. What she wants. It has always been the superior status of the harem. Be a favorite concubine like Ming Shen.

But these thoughts. She never dared to show it. Position. It slowly became a pain that had been bleeding deep in her heart.

...

In the blink of an eye. The New Year is approaching.

Ming Shen actually gave birth to a daughter. When she found out. Leaning on the head of the bed gloomily all night.

She's not patriarchal. I just don't want a daughter.

If the birth is a son. Even if it is for the right to the throne in the future. You have to fight each other with your siblings to fight to the death. So what?

At least he can still fight his way out. Or it's not too much to cut a bloody path with a sword.

Even in the downfall. There is still a glimmer of life.

In fact, there is more than one line. Even if you can't be an emperor. Just follow the right Lord. It is also a lifelong wealth and health.

And the daughters of the royal family are different. And pro is a nightmare for all princesses.

The princess seems to have been born to live for the sake of the country. At a young age, you have to put on a gorgeous wedding dress. With a horde of slaves. Red makeup is thousands of miles away to marry another country. From then on, flesh and bone separated. Life and death can never see each other again.

There were countless grievances in the past. Iron Horse Kingo. Aotsuka Dusk Road.

How desolate it must have been when Concubine Ming married far away. Red incense broken. The tent is desolate. Deep boudoir empty. Jade is colorless. Only a broken string and a green mound were left. For the world to sigh and sigh.

Oh, my God. What a cruel fate, a tragedy that was already destined to be born......

How could she bear to let her daughter face the sad life in the future.

No. She must not let her daughter. went to follow in the footsteps of Wang Zhaojun.

She will curry favor with the master who dominates the fate of their mother and daughter, even if she is servile, she will try to prop up a defensive palace wall for her daughter. Shelter her from the rain and wind.

Mingshen thought about it. A pair of sad pupils. There was a bewitching flame burning.

...

Three days later. Wen Xuan, the father of the emperor, finally appeared. Although this is not the first time he has been a father. But his heirs are thin. Now there's a new little princess who looks like a dough. There is naturally indescribable joy and excitement in my heart.

But happy at the same time. The bloodline of this princess has always been a piece of his heart. In addition, Prince Rui suddenly negotiated peace with Nan'an. In a few days, he will lead his army back to the court. A lot of things need to be re-planned. He was so busy that he could scarcely care about the joy of the princess.

...

Willow piggyback on the moon. The king is the return of the month.

Wen Xuan was wearing a bright yellow river silk fox fur dragon robe. Five fingers bent. Hold on to a small square brocade box. The footsteps were painful and walked into the Yikun Palace. He takes every step he takes. will hesitate slightly. You can wait until your heels hit the ground. It's like making a big decision. Without hesitation, he went to the dormitory.

The lights in the dormitory are dim. The gold curtain hangs hazy and low. Rosewood water drop carved bed. Yingluo sachet hanging from the four corners. Lotus.

Under the lamp of the marigold. Ming Shen wears a pink soft silk coat. Lean on the goose feather pillow at the head of the bed. Forehand holding a red satin belly pocket. Golden needle frequency. Color line toss. Long threads of silk wrapped around her fingertips. is as delicate and tactful as the "Peach Blossom Fan" that she sings softly in her mouth.

"Xiang Menghui only faded the red mandarin quilt, the focus was on the sandalwood lips and rouge, hurriedly pulled a bun, how to replace this spring sorrow, and remember the new word ......"

The shadow of the yarn reflects the delicate face. I have pity on you.

Her face didn't have the bloated and haggard of a woman in confinement. It's like a bead that has just been peeled out of a mussel shell. Fresh and moisturizing. Zhaojun set of head inlaid jasper particles. A handful of plump black hair hangs down on the chest. Adds a bit of careless tiredness to her. It's a pity that she hasn't been able to sleep well these days. The round and clear eyes are slightly sunken. Just the right amount of haggard beauty. Sick as Xizi wins three points.

Even though Wen Xuan has seen beauties like carp crossing the river. I can't help but be surprised at the moment. How can there be such a good skin in the world? It's like a smile. All have a distressing gentleness.

"Look at this ruthless father. It has been several hours since the Princess's baptism. That's why I'm willing to come over and take a look." Ming Shen twisted the gold thread with his fingers. Didn't look at Wenxuan. Focus only on the work at hand. Laugh lines stretch deep at the corners of the mouth.

Wen Xuan was accustomed to seeing her cold plum and proud snow, and he didn't want her to have such a naughty and glamorous side. I really don't know where she learned this?

Ye Mei. But not vulgar. It's like a kitten sticking out its tongue. Add lightly to the tip of the heart. It makes him itch unbearably.

Wen Xuan slightly hooked the corners of his lips and sat on the edge of the bed. I grabbed her embroidery and took a few looks. teased: "I thought Shen Qing's female red was so exquisite. Didn't expect. It's not as good as an ordinary embroiderer's craft."

"The concubine has poor qualifications. If Xuan Lang is disgusted. You can find a dexterous one." Ming Shen took the red satin angrily. She nudged him on the chest. That shyness. Eye waves. Charming.

"I'm afraid this thing is in the zodiac. Dare to drive me outside. Only you, Yikun Palace, dare." Wen Xuan said jokingly. The light of the lantern was bright and dark on his handsome face. It's dark and it's light. Emotions are hard to discern.

Ming Shen glanced back at him. With a thin resentment. The face is flushed." Is Xuan Lang blaming his concubines for being spoiled and coquettish?"

Wen Xuan finally believed that there was indeed a little vixen in the world this time. It turns out that the so-called disaster is really not groundless. He suddenly felt like the mediocre and desolate King Yin at this moment. I was bewitched by this little fox in front of me.

Fortunately, she is not a foxy person in her bones. Although she brought out the essence of fox charm to the fullest. But it's always the same. That kind of out of place. It made him feel inexplicably distressed.

He didn't want to see her do this. I don't want her to do something against her will in order to flatter him. Because there are too many such women in the harem. Everyone is a scumbag. So he still likes her arrogant and tall little appearance.

Wen Xuan sighed deeply. Rubbing her fluffy hair. "Isn't it tiring to be so flirtatious? What do you want from me? Let's just say it. I'm all up to you."

"Is it okay for the princess to choose the name of the concubine?" Mingshen's arms climbed along his neck. The voice was coquettish and pleading.

"Good. It's up to you."

"Is it okay to call her Chenghuan?" Like a greedy vine grabbing at the base of the column. Just climb up so quickly. Meticulously." Cheng Huan kneeled. Let her be happy under the knees of the emperor and his concubines for the rest of her life."

"Good. Accurate."

"Your Majesty's grace. Profound. The concubine knocked on Princess Chenghuan's behalf." Ming Shen half-knelt on the couch. Infinitely bitterly resting his head on his lap. With a feeling of gratitude. It turned out to be tears in my eyes.

Wen Xuan was very emotional in his heart when he saw this. I feel that mother's love is really great. Think back in time. His mother was also humble in this way to please the ruthless emperor. Just so that he can grow up safely.

Now Shinniko is the same. For their little princess not to go and kiss. So its thoughtful planning. It's hard for her to be so young. But you have to worry so much.

After thinking about these. Wen Xuan remembered the purpose of coming here today. Suddenly, my heart ached as if it had been torn apart. She is so beautiful at this time. How could he hurt her?

But on second thought. He has been working hard to get to where he is today. In order to be at the top. Become a generation of emperors who will go down in history. Peel off the skin and cramps of those who have suppressed their mother and son one by one.

In comparison. Jiangshan Sheji is far more important than the beauty of the red face. What's more, his determination to deal with the Nalan clan is already like an arrow. So you can't be soft-hearted. To blame. I can only blame this Nizi for being born in the wrong place. Who told her that she was born with the blood of the Nalan family.

"Don't be too busy thanking, I have something to reward you." As soon as these words came out. Wen Xuan suddenly felt that he was not human. Even crueler than the devil. But what you think in your heart and what you do are never the same.

There are too many people in this world who are not the same. He was an emperor. The emperor must have the decision of the emperor. As long as he fed her this neutering pill. In the future, he can pamper this woman who makes his heart at will. There will be no more worries. And he will also come from somewhere else. Make up for her shortcomings.

Ming Shen saw Wen Xuan's strange face. Hurriedly asked: "What does Xuan Lang want to reward his concubines?"

Wen Xuan was silent. Silently took out a small wax pill like a cherry from the square brocade box. Once the wax pill is unsealed. The original airtight dormitory. Suddenly the fragrance is overflowing.

Ming Shen smelled a fragrance that was more flushing than 'dangmenzi'. Hurriedly covered his nose. Alert asked, "What kind of medicine is this?"

Wen Xuan gently broke the hand she was covering her face. Then hold up her chin. Touching the pill against her juicy red lips. He replied softly, "It's a medicine for the body."

"The concubine doesn't want to eat." Ming Shendai frowned. The face showed a great rejection of the pill.

"I'm not talking to you. It's a holy decree." Wen Xuan's words are categorical. There is no room for refusal. The eyes are like lead condensation. Showing a heavy iron-gray pain.

He could almost feel that his hand holding the medicine was shaking, not that his hand was shaking, but that his heart was shaking, he was so unbearable, so reluctant, but he never took back his life.

Ming Shen was stunned. Then he raised his slender neck. Swallow the pill obediently. Continue to fall on his knees. Youyou said: "The emperor's grace. Profound. The concubines, mothers and daughters have nothing to repay. I wish to serve the king wholeheartedly all my life and repay my kindness."

Wen Xuan listened to this. Suddenly I felt a lot of pain in my chest. It's like putting a heart in a pan of oil and frying it a thousand times. Fry to go. He didn't know if he had any regrets. In the dark eyes. In vain shed a drop of coldness.

Wen Xuan didn't dare to think about the scene that night later. Just think about it. He didn't know how to face her. Maybe. He felt guilty of her.

How ridiculous. He will also feel guilty.

He didn't know if he had regretted it. I don't know if I'll regret it later. But he knows. Since that night. She was completely changed. Become extraordinarily gentle and obedient. It's a good job. Pitiful. Because. She's no longer her.