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The next day, Yuan Jing woke up quietly. I only felt my mind heavy and dizzy. The jade finger subconsciously clasped her temples. Eyebrows raised. But a long blind voice followed in his head......

She seems to have had a long dream. The dream is touchable and palpable in line with reality, and from time to time you will feel a kind of trance. In that dream. There are her most important and inseparable people and things. It is to make her go through the reincarnation of past and present lives. They are also constantly telling themselves that they must not forget, and must remember the people and things deeply.

But here is a ray of morning sun dissolving. Stirring up the moment of waking up. Yuan Jing couldn't remember anything.

Have you ever had the same experience? In a moment when dreams and reality are superimposed on each other, blurry. I only feel that I have fallen into a kind of smoke and water forgetfulness. You can clearly see that both your mind and your heart are full. The things that are enlightened are the most important part of your life, your soul, and you must not lose them...... But you can't pick them all up. Because even if you really want to make that memory deeper, you toss and turn, and you really want to deepen and increase it. But whatever you do. You just can't remember what you're obsessed with.

Just like the current Yuanqing. She had woken up from her dream. The slender jade fingers continue to swim from the temples on both sides. Move to the middle of the forehead, which is as smooth as a flower and has a soft and smooth texture. A pair of peach blossom eyes fluttering in a charming and delicate place. The willow-shaped eyebrows are entangled into knots. But in the moment of her sobriety, she lost the most important thing at once. She couldn't remember what she had dreamed about last night.

"Ai Fei. Love the concubine." On the side, Emperor Chu was warm and mixed with a touch of concern to tease his ears.

Yuan Jing made a detour in her heart. I suddenly realized that I had sunk too much. actually ignored that His Majesty the Emperor Chu was still sleeping peacefully on the pillow at this time. After a pause, he opened his eyes in a tremend. I saw that Emperor Chu had woken up at some point. At this time, he is holding a warm and loving gaze with one hand. Freeze on his own thin layer of fragrant sweat and look at it intently: "What's wrong. But I was caught in a nightmare." And talking. Raise her hand and hold her jade fingers in the middle of her eyebrows in the gentle palm. Then he got up slightly. Go and smooth out the two dead eyebrows that Yuan Jing gathered." You're awake. Let's sleep a little longer. It's still early." The warmth of such a thing is slow, and it makes people's hearts feel moist.

I looked at the Chu Emperor on the pillow. Yuan Jing's heart lake, which was still entangled, slowly became calm at this moment. She lifted her eyes again. There was a glimmer of white light. Take the familiar face of your lover into the real eye. The concubine's lips unconsciously rippled with a beautiful smile like Xizi Lake. but he did not speak.

A lot of times she feels like it. Just looked at Emperor Chu like this. Just like now, they quietly and silently looked at each other and looked at each other. There's nothing more wonderful than that.

Emperor Chu from Yuanqing Hot Spring water in the rippling eyes. I saw the deep affection that was so clean. The heart lake was also peaceful and soft for a while: "I am here. I want to look at you." He couldn't help but raise his hand to brush away the few strands of hair hanging down from his forehead for Yuan Jing. If it weren't for the close proximity of the two. This low and soft voice is admittedly inaudible.

Love words in the veins of lovers. It's the best medicine in the world to heal everything: "Hmm." Ten thousand thoughts return to the Honghu of love. Yuan Jing slowly responded. Smile and close.

The morning light is one meter through the hall. This situation and this scene swaggered an ambiguous sense of a swimming fish. Yuan Jing was silent. Let the Chu Emperor warm and vein on his soft and slender waist. This moment is silent, this moment is full of love......

When the news of Yunfei's slippery tire came. At this moment, Yuan Jing only felt that she was dreaming.

How can it be...... She couldn't believe it. I really don't want to believe it. I don't believe in myself, the most intimate sister besides Bixi. How can you suffer such unfair treatment. will be so cruelly taken away from this hard-working child, who has not yet landed and has not yet seen.

This news is full of heavy blood. The pot exploded in the harem. Yu Yuanqing is tantamount to a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Although it doesn't seem to have anything to do with her. But she had already subtly regarded Mo Li as her sister. Mo Li's joy or sorrow will be so clearly empathetic. She is truly heartbroken. She couldn't take it.

But compared to Yuan Jing, this is quite emotional pain and sorrow. Bixi is much more obviously rational. She was at the moment of hearing the news. I didn't dare to delay for a while, so I rushed to my sister as soon as possible. Sure enough, I met my sister who was about to rush to Concubine Yun outside the main gate of Xuan Qingxuan.

Bixi hurriedly stopped Yuan Jing back. Didn't explain too much. With his eyes retreating, he followed the servant beside him.

Yuan Jing naturally couldn't understand at this time. But she knew that her sister was in such a hurry to find herself, and she must have something to discuss with her. And now in this harem. The most important thing is the matter of Concubine Yun. Bixi is afraid that this is what it is.

"Sister. You're in such a hurry to go to Concubine Yun." Yimu's mouth, Bixi frowned, and hurriedly spoke. The body didn't mean to get out of the way.

"You know what I do." Yuan Jing is burning with this heart. Where is there any time to talk to my sister in vain. As soon as the body circled Bixi, he took care of himself and walked forward again.

"Sister, you live." was stopped by Bixi's burning voice. When Yuan Jing was in a trance, Bixi had already raised her hand to mix up her sister's soft wattle. The sound fell from high to low." Do you believe me or not?" I don't wait for Yuan Jing to answer. Bixi frowned and said hurriedly. If you believe me, I'll listen to me. When and how to go there. Our sisters discussed a way to think about it in the long run......"

"Think long term." Before he finished speaking, he was thrown away by Yuan Jing. Yuan Jing naturally understood what Bixi meant. She knew that Bixi was worried that Concubine Yun would burn her heart by slipping a tire. Or maybe it's a well-laid out big picture from the beginning. It's to Kuang, the favored concubine Yuanqing, to jump into this game. Because Yuanqing and Mo are the closest to Pingsu. is so logical to slander that Yuan Jing moved his mind that should not be moved. It is unknown how the child in Concubine Yun's womb was harmed.

What kind of thoughts do the women in the deep palace have? In the final analysis, there is no escape from an intrigue and a secret calculation. If it is said that there is true affection and true intimacy. The truth is too nihilistic to be trusted.

But Yuan Jing had already identified Mo Li in her heart. She knows what kind of person Mo Li is. also understands that Mo Li will not frame himself by means of the fetus. I understand how much Mo Li cherishes the unborn child in his womb, and he will never use the child as a bargaining chip to carry out his own schemes like this.

"Sister......" Bixi saw Yuan Jing dump her alone in the local area. Keep moving on on your own. I was anxious to call her again. But in the end, it still didn't.

What kind of character is my sister? Bixi knows best. It's only an itch in the local area. After all, he had no choice but to bite his lip and teeth and hold his breath and turn his body to the side.

Mo Li's whole person is like a dehydrated rose. Describe the withered lying on the soft couch. The already petite figure looked even more pitiful because of the weakness and withering at this time.

Yuan Jing just glanced at it. His eyes were red. Busy and quickened his steps, he ran all the way to Mo Li.

The withered beauty on the couch knew that Yuan Jing was coming. The gray and decadent face grows a wisp of life. Wait for Yuan Jing to get closer. She grabbed Yuan Jing's sleeve openly. The voice was slow, low, but urgent: "Yuan Qin. Yuan Jing ...... "She frowned with a choked cry. The Tao of the Tao is whispering." My child is not ...... Didn't drop it on its own. I've been harmed." I can't hold it anymore when I say it. A stack of sobs flowed down the corners of his lips.

Yuan Jing's heart was shocked......

The answer that has been expected for a long time. Isn't it? But she also rose a silent remorse. She sincerely regretted that she slapped Concubine Jing in the imperial garden that day. If she hadn't been able to hold back the momentary exacerbation of the contradictions. So will it not attract Concubine Jing to be so ruthless and take such extreme measures to harm the fetus in Mo Li's womb.

Yes. This way when I came by. Yuanqing's mind was circling and thinking a lot. She can basically believe that Mo Li's slippery tire was intentional. And this man ...... She has to think of the most direct profiteers and motivated people. It's Concubine Jing.

The spirit rhino is not self-penetrating in the heart. Yuan Jing hurriedly raised his head and turned his eyes to retreat from the rest of the palace people who were waiting here. After this inner room is only left with himself and Mo on the couch. She sat down along the bed. Fu leaned over and raised his hand to pick up the quilt for Mo Li: "Don't worry. You're still so young. The body will be raised for a few days after it has recovered well. Child...... There will be another one after all." She began to cautiously try to comfort Mo Li with a gentle whisper. The voice in Mo Li's ears was low again." This catastrophe ...... Didn't Concubine Jing harm you?" Eyes lowered and asked carefully. She's not afraid of anything. I'm just worried about asking Mo Li such a question at this time. It will provoke Mo Li's deeper and heavier heartache.

Mo Li's face has long been covered with tears, soaked in the past. After hearing this. Her mournful chin slowed down. When he opened his mouth, his crying was even thicker and uncontrollable: "Earlier, the palace people presented a fetal pill. I didn't care...... After drinking it, I knew that it was Yan Tianfei who sent it to her...... Afterwards. After that......" This follow-up sentence was completely outlawed by the cry of grief. What's after that. You don't have to leave your words anymore. Everyone understands this.