Looking at the worry between Zhou Youchen's eyebrows, Meng Xilan couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, stay and have dinner with us today." ”

Zhou Youchen thought for a while before nodding: "I know." ”

When he didn't see her, he just missed her, and when he saw her, naturally whatever she said was what he said, how could he be willing to refuse?

Wuwu is not very close to Zhou Youchen, as long as he is there, she always sticks to Meng Xilan's side. It's the same when eating, she doesn't eat the dishes that others give her, but she will open her mouth only when Meng Xilan clips it for her.

Seeing this, Zhou Youchen couldn't help frowning slightly: "If you are used to her like this, you will spoil her." ”

Wu Wu didn't understand what he meant by this, but just blinked his eyes and looked at Meng Xilan.

Meng Xilan lowered her head and smiled: "No, we are still young without worry, and it is the time when we need someone to hurt." ”

She deliberately used the word "we", as if she intended to remind Zhou Youchen that Wuwu was already her and his "child", and she would always stay in the palace and grow up slowly.

Zhou Youchen glanced at her when he heard this, and stopped talking.

Now everyone in the court is concerned about the affairs of the imperial heir, and he is the last thing he wants to mention in front of her.

The child has eaten, and after a while he will be sleepy.

Meng Xilan originally set up a chess game and wanted to play a game with Zhou Youchen to relieve her boredom, but who knows, after a while, Wuwu fell asleep on her lap.

Zhou Youchen sat cross-legged on the couch, pinching the sunspot in his hand, looking carefree as if he was sleeping, barely opening his eyes, and feeling very cute and cute.

Meng Xilan saw that there was a faint and invisible soft light in his eyes, so he said, "With worry-free, the days in this palace are not so boring, right?" ”

Zhou Youchen's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he raised his eyes to look at her and said, "When did you start thinking that the days in this palace were boring?" ”

His question was a little sharp, and the minions waiting next to him listened to it, and their hearts tightened a string.

If it were someone else, it might be flustered and not know how to answer.

Meng Xilan just smiled slightly, and asked instead of answering, "Doesn't the emperor find it boring?" If the emperor thinks this palace is interesting, why does he always change his way to leave the palace? ”

Listening to her words, Zhou Youchen pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly: "I'm the emperor, how can I think it's boring here." ”

In this case, she is the only one in the world who will say to him, and there will be no second person to be found.

"The emperor thinks it's boring, and I naturally feel bored." Meng Xilan said this deliberately.

She and he have always been of the same mind.

Meng Xilan patted the worry-free, hummed the ballad gently, and saw that she was asleep, so she asked Zhulu to carry her to the side hall to rest.

Zhulu carefully hugged Wuwu and left, Zhou Youchen seemed to remember something, and stood up: "I have also gone back, and I haven't finished reading the excerpts of the Heart Cultivation Palace......"

Meng Xilan said lightly: "Your Majesty, our chess game is not finished yet." ”

She took the initiative to keep him, but she deliberately used a tactful attitude.

Zhou Youchen shook his head: "Ming'er I will accompany you again." ”

Seeing this, Meng Xilan directly stretched out her hand, gently tugged at his sleeve, and tightened her fingertips little by little: "No, the emperor must accompany me to finish this game of chess today." ”

Fang is worry-free, and she can't say many words. Now is the time to speak.

Zhou Youchen looked at her hand, and then at the stubborn expression on her face, and could only compromise: "Okay, after playing this game of chess, I will go back." ”

Meng Xilan smiled slightly, just nodded.

The two played against each other again, and Zhou Youchen picked up the sunspot and put it in the position he had thought of before.

Meng Xilan had already thought about the next step, but she deliberately pinched the chess pieces and did not fall for a long time.

Seeing her hesitation, Zhou Youchen couldn't help asking, "Your chess skills have always been better than mine." Why did you deliberately slow down today? ”

When Meng Xilan saw him say this, she glanced at him and said, "Why is the emperor so impatient?" I just don't want to go wrong. ”

Zhou Youchen shook his head slightly when he heard this, and continued to wait patiently.

After a while, the chess pieces in Meng Xilan's hand still did not fall, which provoked Zhou Youchen to speak helplessly: "How long do you want me to wait?" ”

Meng Xilan lowered her eyebrows and smiled when she heard this, smiled and smiled, and suddenly stopped.

"What about the emperor? The emperor wants to hide from me like this all the time, for how long? ”

Her tone was soft, but full of helplessness.

They are people who have lived together for a lifetime, how can they get along like this forever?

"Didn't the emperor say that he would accompany me for the rest of his life? Then for the next 10, 20, 30 years, will you avoid me like this? ”

Zhou Youchen frowned: "You know, I don't mean that?" ”

Now he can't control himself, and he's going to hurt her.

Seeing him say this, Meng Xilan put down the chess pieces, rolled up her sleeves, looked at the bruises and said, "I have never cared about these small injuries, and the only thing I care about most is the emperor." Difficulties are meant to be overcome, and two people together are always braver than one person. I'm not afraid, what's so terrible about the emperor? ”

Zhou Youchen raised his eyes to look at her, and was slightly silent before saying: "I'm afraid that I will lose control, go crazy, be torn apart little by little by those haunting nightmares, and become fierce and cowardly." ”

He thought he wasn't afraid of anything, but for some reason, the older he got and the more he experienced, the more things he feared.

Meng Xilan finally heard his sincere words, she looked at him and said, "Who has not been afraid in their hearts when people are alive?" Everyone has their own things in their hearts, so they need someone around them to rely on and get along with and support. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Youchen's eyes had tears, and he deliberately turned his face away to prevent Meng Xilan from seeing it. But she still saw it, as soon as she grabbed his hand, she protected it tightly on her chest, took a deep breath and said: "The emperor's anxiety and anxiety can be shared with me, as long as we are still like before, like before." ”

"As long as the two of us are together, we don't have to be afraid of anything."

The past, the things that are more difficult than the present, they have also survived. So, this time I will definitely get through it.

Late at night, the moonlight shines through the window lattice, casting silver on the ground.

Meng Xilan sat on the head of the bed and quietly looked at the moonlight on the ground.

Zhou Youchen, who was beside him, was sleeping soundly.

He hadn't rested for three whole days, so he slept so heavily that he was even breathing heavily. For some reason, he wasn't trapped by nightmares tonight, and he was quiet all the time.

Meng Xilan sighed softly and sighed reassuringly.

Since then, the rumors of Meng Xilan's fall from grace have been self-defeating. It was only a few days, and all the uneasy suspicions disappeared with it.

A month has passed, and Zhou Youchen's nightmares still occur intermittently, which makes people feel uneasy.

Zhou Youchen's nightmare, there are only a handful of people in the palace who know about it. In addition to Meng Xilan, it was Gao Fuli who was often by his side and the two little eunuchs under him.

This matter can be big or small, before the matter is not big, the only person Meng Xilan can trust is Jiao Changqing.

When Jiao Changqing came to Cining Palace, Zhou Youchen was not there, so Jiao Changqing thought that he was here to ask for peace for Meng Xilan.

Before diagnosing the pulse, Meng Xilan said about Zhou Youchen's nightmare, Jiao Changqing listened to it, frowned for a moment before saying, "Does Niangniang want Weichen to use medicine for the emperor?" ”

"If the emperor doesn't rest well, it will also cause great damage to his body. So, please think of a way, master. Meng Xilan said in a pleading tone.

"Weichen knows, wait a while, the minister will go to ask for the emperor's pulse."

However, before that, he still has to focus on Meng Xilan's body.

He took out the pulse pillow, and after Meng Xilan hesitated, she still stretched out her wrist.

Jiao Changqing saw the bruise on her wrist, and his expression suddenly changed. "Mother, you ......"

"It was just an accident." The four words she avoided were enough for Jiao Changqing to understand what was going on.

There is only one person in this palace who can hurt her, Zhou Youchen.

Jiao Changqing shook his head slightly, so he had to take the pulse for Meng Xilan first.

Who knows, after a moment, his expression became even more difficult to look at.

Meng Xilan was sensitive and looked at him fixedly.

After a while, Jiao Changqing withdrew his hand, groaned for a while, and then asked, "Niangniang, did you come this month's monthly letter?" ”

Meng Xilan's heart tightened when she heard this, and she shook her head: "No, but my monthly letter has always been inaccurate." ”

Jiao Changqing's face was heavy and said: "Judging from Niangniang's pulse, Niangniang may be pregnant......"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone changed color.

Meng Xilan looked at Jiao Changqing in a daze, thinking to herself, this is obviously impossible.

Zhulu and Zhuqing were even more overjoyed, looking at each other, they couldn't believe their ears. It's just that this is obviously a happy thing, why does Lord Jiao have a heavy face?

"Why is it possible?" After composing, Meng Xilan asked puzzled.

"Niangniang's pulse is slippery, so Wechen can't be sure, if I wait for another half a month, Wechen can give Niangniang a quasi-letter. Just ......"

Jiao Changqing's eyebrows were deep, and he lowered his eyes slightly: "It's just that Weichen has to tell you the truth." If you are really pregnant, this child ...... You may not be able to keep it! ”

With her current body, even if she is pregnant, she will not be able to protect the child for ten months and survive to childbirth.

Meng Xilan couldn't help clenching her fists tightly when she heard this, and her heart felt like a piece of flesh had been ripped off by a sharp blade, which involved a piercing pain that instantly swept through her whole body, making her almost unable to breathe.

She never had the luxury of having children of her own, but she still had hope in her heart.

"Master Jiao......" Zhulu said with a crying voice: "No, my master has been taking medicine on time and being careful everywhere, and it was not easy to ......"

It's cruel, but it's true.

Jiao Changqing lowered his head and said, "Niangniang, your body is really not suitable for pregnancy." Wechen can't lie......"

A glint of sadness flashed in Meng Xilan's eyes, and she held back her tears and said, "Then wait for another half a month." If it's true, then ask the master to hold the child for me no matter what. Also, until it is confirmed, the emperor must not be allowed to know about it. ”

If it is true, even if she fights for her life, she will protect her children.

Although she had expected that, she would say so. But after hearing it with his own ears, Jiao Changqing still shook his head and said, "Niangniang, this is not a reckless thing. ”

Meng Xilan met his worried gaze and said seriously: "Master, this is my child, and I am also the emperor's child. How you told me to give up, I can't give up. ”

"Niangniang, you have always believed in Weichen the most, why don't you believe it this time? If the time comes, the mother has to forcibly keep the child, then the result will be unimaginable. "Jiao Changqing temporarily forgot his identity, and showed his seriousness and seriousness as a doctor." If it is forcibly delivered, it is likely that even the life of the mother will not be saved in the end......"

A woman's birth is like a ghost gate. Even if you are in good health, you have to be cautious, let alone a body like Meng Xilan.