Whitefoot is a loving bird raised by her maternal grandfather, and when she was with her grandfather in the past, she usually asked Baizu to send letters to her father and mother. Now you can see white feet, which means that your father, queen mother, or grandfather sent a letter.

She touched the head of the white foot, looked at its foot again, and sure enough, she found a volume of secret letters, she gently unfolded them, and the secret letters only had a few short words: "The family is safe, I hope you don't read it." The old mussel gives birth to pearls, and hopes to return. ”

Qing Huan looked at the letter, tilted his head and thought about it, this was probably written by the queen mother, but what does this "old clam shengzhu" mean?

Suddenly, she covered her mouth, with shock and joy in her eyes......

At this time, the Beiqing Palace ......

"Hello, do you eat bananas?"

"Don't eat it!"

"Do you and tea?"

"Don't drink it!"

"Snacks?"

"Don't eat it!"

“……”

The emperor has been very fond of the mother recently! The little palace maids in the palace snickered when they saw this scene. I saw Chang Tianyang, the Supreme of the Ninety-Five, holding all kinds of food with a flattering face, looking at the queen lying on the concubine's floor.

Feng Linjiao sighed, retired the palace maids, and then got up from the couch with her stomach, stared at Chang Tianyang and said, "You don't have to be so nervous, I gave birth...... Two children, I don't know what to do? ”

Since he was unwell that day, he called in a doctor and knew that she was pregnant, and he was inseparable like a shadow. Every day after the court, I came to the harem. Fortunately, she is old and decrepit, otherwise the court officials would say that she has confused the king's heart.

"This is my child too, can I not be nervous?" Chang Tianyang helped her and touched her belly. The face seemed to be very happy, and the doctor said that this may be a baby boy, and Beiqing can be regarded as a successor!

Feng Linjiao had no choice but to shake her head and smile, she was still a little sad when she thought about it, she was also nearly forty years old, this mother of the country, Lao Bengshengzhu, isn't it a joke.

Chang Tianyang also saw that her expression was a little bad, so he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, at my age, I'm afraid that the Chinese people will laugh at me if I have a child......" Before she could finish speaking, Chang Tianyang slapped the table, "I see who dares to say it!" Whoever dares to say that I will behead him for public display! ”

"Besides, this is the future lord of the country! Who would dare to say that he is not one! Chang Tianyang saw her frowning, and hurriedly touched her stomach with a flattering face.

"The imperial doctor said that he was a prince, but who knows if he was flattering...... "Feng Linjiao slapped his hand away and looked at his stomach. I feel like I've eaten a lot lately, and my body is four months old, but it's like six months. Looks like I'm going to have to eat less.

"Hey! My Chang Tianyang's children, whether they are male or female, are all dragons and phoenixes among people! His expression was serious, and he finally had the appearance of an emperor.

Feng Lin Ji covered her mouth and chuckled. She and Chang Tianyang know each other as a family marriage, and the two were incompatible at first, but later they treated each other wholeheartedly. When there were many heirs of the first emperor, when they competed for the throne, their life was the hardest.

She was very glad that she had met such a man, even if he was bitter in the end, he did not forget his original intention. At the beginning of his ascension to the throne, the courtiers all asked him to take concubines. As a queen, even if a thousand people are unwilling, she still has to persuade him to accept a concubine with a gentle and virtuous attitude.

But he insisted on his own opinions, and refused to accept a concubine under the pressure of everyone. He insisted like this, and the courtiers stopped persecuting, so he set a precedent for Beiqing, and she was the only queen in his life.

In this life, he has not done a single thing wrong. Except for that thing...... Feng Linjiao lowered her eyes slightly, and the corners of her eyes were slightly wrinkled, revealing her age.

"What's wrong again?" Chang Tianyang touched his beard, is it easy for women who are pregnant with Liujia to be sentimental, why didn't he feel it before?

"Nothing...... I just thought it was autumn again......" She gently touched her stomach with her hand. Only by being pregnant for ten months can you usher in a new life, and no matter which child you are, it is the flesh that falls from your body.

Chang Tianyang sat beside her at this time, his expression became a little sad, he put his arm around her shoulders and leaned her into his arms, he knew what she was thinking. He didn't even have any clues about that child......

"Let's put on the sky lantern as usual this year! After so many years, if she is still alive, we will definitely be able to find her, and the person sent out to find her will soon return, maybe there will be news of her! "Will the plum blossoms bloom again this fall? He patted Feng Linjiao gently, and his eyes were dull for a moment.

Feng Linjiao took a deep breath, and then realized that she had brought up a bad topic, so she said, "I don't know if Huan'er has received a letter from Baizu." What was the way you said to help Huan'er last time? ”

"The white foot travels thousands of miles a day, and it should not be long before it arrives. As for how to help Huan'er and help South Vietnam, you don't have to worry, Dong Li hasn't contacted me yet, which means that South Vietnam will not be in danger, so you can take care of the baby! So saying, he helped her to the couch and covered her with a quilt.

"You have a good rest, I'll come to see you later!" Although the years have smoothed his edges and corners, it can still be seen that when he was young, Chang Tianyang was also a unique son of Yushu in the world.

Feng Linjiao nodded, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At sunset, the little guy at the gate of Jiaofu saw Qing Huan running back from a distance, and there was a big white bird on his shoulder. This little boy is really weird, although he is small, he is a first-class official of the imperial court. The disaster in Ningzhou was solved, and the plague was solved, and a big bird was brought with me at this time.

That's weird! The little guy didn't dare to slack off, waited until Qing Huan ran closer, and hurriedly opened the door and saluted. Qing Huan was very anxious, where could he take care of others, he didn't look at the person next to him at all, and ran straight to his room.

Halfway through the little girl's salute, Qing Huan disappeared.

"This Chang is really easy-going!" One of the janitors said.

"Yes, compared to our master, it's a heaven and an earth!" The other also sighed.

"What do you say! Be quiet! I don't want to live anymore! ”

"Come on, you! What are you afraid of! One next to him interjected, "There is a rumor that the officials here are investigating our master!" Who doesn't know what our master did secretly! Speaking of last year alone, the affairs of the former state capital ......"

"Say no more! You have so many mouths, be careful that the master is not dead, you die first! The man interrupted him and stopped him.

Qing Huan ran towards his room, and on the way, he saw Su Ying just say hello and ran away. Su Ying raised her eyebrows, what happened? Not to mention that she is rampage in the house, even the big white bird on her shoulder is conspicuous enough!

Qing Huan returned to the room and hurriedly found a pen and paper. The big bird flew off her shoulder and landed on the ground. Qing Huan pestle the pen, thinking about how to write. Thinking about it, the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose, she was so happy!

"Hey, hey!" Since she was a child, she was the youngest child in the palace, she was pampered, she really wanted a younger brother and sister to take care of, and now that she finally got her wish, how could she not be happy!

"What are you laughing at!" Su Ying entered the door and saw Qing Huan smirking with a pen, the sunset shining on the indescribable softness of her side face, outlining her eyebrows, her eyes, her small nose and her crystal lips.

Su Ying's voice jumped at her, her hand shook, and a bit of ink fell on the rice paper, Qing Huan frowned, turned her head and pouted, "It's all your fault!" ”

Su Ying laughed angrily: "How can you blame me, obviously you wrote it yourself, and the ink that fell from your own hands shook and fell by yourself, how can you blame me!" ”

“……”

Qing Huan said, but he had to turn his head and change to a piece of rice paper and continue to think about what to write. Qing Huan rarely ignored him, which made Su Ying interested, what kind of thing made her so concerned.

He looked at the white eagle on the ground, the whole body was pure white, only the two feet were red, and there were strangulation marks between the feet, it seemed that it was the white eagle that had been sending letters for many years. This kind of eagle travels thousands of miles every day, it seems that this letter is sent from a distance, and it is obviously a good thing to see Qinghuan so happy.

Qing Huan thought about it, where to start, first say that he was Su Ying's close minister? Or did you come to Ningzhou for disaster relief? Or did you say that you saw the royal sister?

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally put pen to paper, but there were only a few words: "My daughter is fine, don't read it after my father and queen mother!" "There are so many things, she doesn't have to write them one by one, she wants to say it herself, and she also has to take Qiumei to see her father and mother! They will be delighted!

"White Feet!" After Qing Huan finished writing, he rolled up the note, tied it to the white eagle's legs, and said with a smile: "You must be very tired for so many days, let Xin'er give you something delicious in a while, you have to deliver the letter well!" ”

The white eagle hula hula wings, as if to say, "I have sent letters for so many years, and you still don't believe me!" ”

Su Ying watched Qing Huan finish this series of things, and then said, "How is the porridge today?" ”

"Well, it's not bad, the people are much more energetic than the previous days." She said with a smile, happy because of the arrival of White Feet, and she tilted her head and asked, "What about you?" How's the food going? ”

Su Ying was also infected by her mood, and her eyes were slightly curved: "It's not bad." The food has basically been distributed. ”

"Hmm......" she nodded, and asked for a while, "do you have anything to do with me?" ”

Su Ying raised her eyebrows, "Can't you come if you don't have anything?" He approached her.

"Well, it's not ......" Qing Huan took a step back with a red face. Su Ying has been so strange lately, and his reaction really makes her overwhelmed.

The sunset reflected Qinghuan's blushing, it was very cute, and Su Ying wanted to take a bite. Think so, do that. I saw him step forward and grab her waist and say, "I missed you, so I came." ”

Su Ying's voice was a little hoarse, and his breath sprayed on Qing Huan's face, disturbing a pool of heart.

"You, you, you ......" The two were too close, and Qing Huan could hear each other's heartbeats, calm and urgent.

Su Ying lowered her head and bit her cheek gently. Rumble! Qinghuan exploded on the spot! She had completely lost her strength, and if it weren't for Su Ying holding her by hand, she would really collapse to the ground.