Muge Garden

"Mother." There was a soft voice outside the door, and Qingge opened his eyes.

"What?" Nestled in the quilt and motionless.

Hui'er saw that the people inside agreed, Fang pushed open the door, and then closed it, and the cold wind came in, and the flint lit the red candle, and the room lit up.

Qingge got up, his eyes squinted, and he didn't open them widely.

"The emperor went to the queen's bedroom and brought a lot of people." Seeing her like this, Hui'er brought her a glass of water.

"Hmm." Qingge's expression was calm.

"I also brought the Imperial Doctor." Hui'er continued to speak.

The person on the bed was still lazy, the cup was lowered, and the quilt was pressed against her.

"So what?" Qingge opened his mouth, as if he was not interested at all, but when he thought of Hui'er's thoughtfulness, he listened with great energy.

"The news just came that the queen was pregnant with the dragon seed, but some, it fell." Hui'er said softly, blaming herself for not being rigorous in her work.

"The queen has served Her Majesty for a long time, so what is it strange to be pregnant." Qingge's eyes finally widened when he heard this, but his words were calm.

When Hui'er heard this, her brows furrowed, "There is already a gap between Niangniang and the emperor, and now that this incident happens, Your Majesty will definitely stand next to the queen even more, and when the time comes, it will be more difficult for Niangniang." Hui'er thought about it, and blamed herself even more in her heart, she knew that this was the case, she might as well die inside, and she would have avoided all these troubles.

Qingge knew what she was thinking when she saw her eyes, and sighed, "Do you think this has something to do with you?" Qingge asked rhetorically.

"......" Hui'er didn't say anything.

"You have too much heart, Your Majesty seems to favor me, but just pampering, like a kitten and a puppy, but it is different from the queen's mother, it is respect, recognition, and trust, if something happens, Your Majesty will definitely believe in her more, so, do you still think it has something to do with you?" Qingge spoke calmly, but his eyes were a little darker.

"However, Hui'er thinks that Your Majesty loves Niangniang." Hui'er looked at the person in front of her.

Hearing this, Qingge glanced at her, "Do you know my previous identity?" ”

Hui'er didn't say anything, just nodded.

"If you've been to that kind of place, you know that the benefactor spends a lot of money, and you think it's love for you? Actually, they are just an object, good-looking, and you can show off, so spending a lot of money has nothing to do with you, oh no, at least it has to do with your beauty. Qingge looked at the person in front of him.

At the beginning, she was reluctant to leave, and it was also for this reason.

"So, the same is true for the Southern Monarch?" Hui'er didn't know why she spoke so indifferently, but the calm sadness of the person in front of her made her want to say something and comfort her.

"Him?" When Qingge heard this, his eyes became confused.

"The slave maid heard Liu'er say that Nanjun is very good to the mother, cooking with his own hands, making the piano with his own hands, although he has no reputation, but the grace is unique." Hui'er whispered, and when she heard Liu'er say this, she also wondered why she had come to this northern country.

"He's good."

Qingge said slowly, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and then said: "If it's just this matter, let's go down, this palace is lacking." ”

Seeing it like this, Hui'er didn't dare to say much, stepped forward with a candle, and said softly: "Your Majesty has rested in the Queen's Palace." ”

"Hmm." Qingge replied dullly.

Seeing this, Hui'er slowly walked out of the room and blew out the candle as if nothing had happened.

In the dark, Qingge touched his stomach, his face sank a little, let go, and closed his eyes.