Through the fabric, through the soft skin, he could feel the subtle budding of the child in his womb.

It was a strange feeling, like holding the softest thing in the world in the palm of your hand, so careful that you didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.

Tu Du just touched it lightly, and then subconsciously withdrew his hand.

Seeing this, Wu Wu was slightly stunned, and raised his eyes to look at him, but saw that there was no displeasure on his face, just cramped and uneasy.

For the first time, she saw a look of bewilderment in his eyes. After all, from the first time I saw him, he was unruly and unruly. No matter how much she begged him and persuaded him, she couldn't let the sharpness in his heart be reduced by half a point......

Tu Du slowly stood up, rubbed his palms warm, and said in a deep voice: "Right now, I can only do this for you, you must not expect that Beiyan and Turks can coexist peacefully." I don't want you, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. ”

Worry-free hearing the words, his eyes were silent, and the various thoughts in his heart, invisibly, slowly weaved into a net, from the crisscross, infinitely extended.

"Great Khan, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so don't talk about it tonight."

She spoke again, and the words she said made Tu Du slightly stunned.

He turned to look at her, his eyes fixed on her gentle, quiet face, as if trying to find a reason from above why she didn't mind.

She has never given up her attachment to her hometown in her heart, but today, why does she suddenly not care so much? However, in his eyes, worry-free is like a bowl of clear water that can see the bottom, clean and immaculate, and nothing can be hidden.

"Why are you different today? Is something wrong? Tu Du couldn't help but ask.

Wuwu shook his head, smiled indifferently, looked at him and said, "The concubine is fine, this mansion is solid, and nothing will happen." Concubine ......" In the middle of her words, she slowly stood up, walked behind Tu Du, stretched out her slender arm, hugged his straight back, and said softly: "The concubine just misses the Great Khan too much." ”

This soft and sweet sentence is enough to move people's hearts.

Tu Du only felt a choke in his throat, and those doubts and incomprehensions that he originally wanted to declare disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Why should he doubt her? She was just a restless, timid child.

He turned around and met her black eyes that were as clear as water, and the tenderness that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time finally came out.

He hugged her back, hugged her tightly, sighed a few times, and then said, "I don't think about you the same." ”

Since his mother's death, there is no one in his heart to think about. But now, there is one more her by his side, and he thought that she was just playing on the scene and using each other, but who knows, she quietly walked into his heart, and then lived in a big fanfare, and brought him a little person.

Thinking of this, Tu Bu unconsciously sighed again, and his arms secretly tightened.

He didn't want to be with her day and night, riding horses on the grassland, and enjoying countless beautiful scenery.

Worry-free breathing was slightly difficult, and said in a muffled voice: "Great Khan, the concubine is a little uncomfortable. ”

Tu Du realized it and slowly let go of her.

He caressed her shoulder, his face full of tenderness, and a little awkwardly smoothed her chest.

His seemingly unintentional actions caused carefree cheeks to blush slightly. Carefree gently blocked his hand and held his palm: "Sweat, it's not dinner yet." The concubine ordered someone to prepare. ”

Before she could turn around, Tu Du pulled her back to her: "No hurry." ”

He didn't want more people in front of him, he just wanted to be alone with her.

The two sat next to each other, and silence was better than sound here. Tu Du looked carefree, his eyes full of pampering. Sanssouci leaned on his shoulder, his fingertips gently rubbing the scar on the back of his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

Outside the window, the moonlight is bright, and the ground is full of clear light.

The two are skin-to-skin, their feelings are breeding, and they only leave each other's troubles behind, and only the person in front of them is the most real and important.

Early the next morning, Wu Mingshi packed up and came to the outside of the main hall to prepare to meet the Great Khan.

Who knows, after waiting for a long time, no one came to summon me.

The sun was getting more and more poisonous, and beads of sweat appeared on Wu Mingshi's forehead, and he raised his hand to wipe the sweat with his sleeve.

Suddenly, he saw Mingzhu walking under the porch behind him, and hurriedly called her and said, "Girl, please stay." ”

Mingzhu came over and saluted him: "My lord, why are you still here?" ”

Wu Mingshi said: "I'm still waiting for the Great Khan to come over to discuss the matter." ”

Mingzhu's face turned red when she heard this, and she glanced at him with a smile: "My lord, don't wait." The Great Khan is still resting with his mother. ”

Wu Mingshi seemed to have expected it, and just nodded.

As the saying goes, Xiao Bie is better than newlywed. This is also human nature.

Suddenly, Wu Mingshi remembered that day, Her Royal Highness the princess talked to him.

is obviously such a soft and soft person, but what he says is very convincing.

Maybe...... She really has a way......

Wu Mingshi thought like this, shook his head and chuckled, and turned to leave.

At this time, worry-free has already risen.

When the time comes, she has to take a tocolytic.

Tu Du was a little uneasy, and only asked Huo Jia to come over to check her pulse.

Last night, he couldn't control himself, a little too eager, I don't know if he hurt her, and the fetus in her womb.

Huo Jia comprehended, and only asked Wen Po to come over to check before going over to check the pulse.

"Niangniang's fetal gas is stable, but she is pregnant, so it's better to be careful. The less things under the bed, the better. ”

Worry-free heard this, blushing and bowing his head, fortunately there was a gauze tent to block it, and others couldn't see it, only Tu Du had a panoramic view.

The more shy she is, the more Tu Du likes it, but she can't go too far in everything.

Holding the medicine bowl, he drank the decoction and lay down to rest.

Tu Du gently covered the thin quilt for her, and said gently: "You blamed me for what happened yesterday, you have to rest." I'll go back to ......."

Who knows, he just got together, so he grabbed his cuffs and begged softly: "If the Great Khan is not in a hurry, then accompany the concubine." ”

She looked at him like a clingy child.

Tu Du's heart softened, so he sat back to see her: "I'm not here, so you can sleep better." ”

The two are tired of being together, their ears and temples are grinding, and it is inevitable that they will be emotional.

Wuwu closed his eyes, and when he spoke again, his tone was slightly sour: "The concubine is afraid, and as soon as the concubine sleeps, the Great Khan will be gone." ”

As soon as these words came out, Tu Du's eyes sank slightly, he held her little hand, and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, and I'm not going anywhere." ”

Worry-free smiled lightly when he heard this, and fell asleep peacefully.

Suddenly, she turned over and fell asleep, Tu Du got up gently, and when she left, she dropped a kiss on her cheek, which was very gentle.

Mingzhu let the sweat go out, but he didn't know that the master in the gauze tent had already opened his eyes and looked at the top of the tent silently, his eyes flickering slightly, flickering bright and dark.

……

The sky was bright, and the Internal Affairs Office sorted out all night, and finally found out some clues about the poisoning of the imperial womb.

Xiao Liuzi is not an innocent person, he still has relatives outside the palace, although he is only a cousin of Wai Wufu, but there are still people involved. The silver that was found out of their hands was all the silver distributed by the palace.

The silver in the palace is marked, and the accounts are kept every month.

According to Gao Welfare's calculations, the little six sons are not the masterminds, but they are insiders.

His removal was a last resort, and because it was a hasty decision, he was not well thought out, leaving many troubles behind.

What is the reason behind such a hasty action?

With clues, it's easy to check.

After checking and checking, peeling down layer by layer, the clues that finally revealed actually pointed to a person.

Zhang Ronger...... A woman who has been hidden in the deep palace for many years. After Song Wenxiu's death, the Song family lost power and had to return to their hometown. And Zhang Rong'er, because she is Zhou Tianyou's biological mother, Meng Xilan left her alive. Over the years, she has been living in seclusion in a Buddhist temple outside the palace, practicing Buddhism.

Before, she had returned to the palace for a short stay for half a year, but after the New Year, she went out of the palace again to practice the Fa.

She is outside the palace, Meng Xilan has never forgotten her, but she is no longer a threat to her. However, the source of this poison actually came from her hands.

How could a waste concubine living in seclusion in a temple get such poison? Needless to say, there are people behind her......

When the matter is found here, naturally there is no need for the Internal Affairs Office to intervene.

Meng Xilan suppressed the matter, Zhou Youchen frowned when he heard this, and was about to send someone to get someone outside the palace, but was stopped by Meng Xilan.

"Your Majesty, if you can trust your concubines, leave this matter to your concubines."

Zhou Youchen stared at her, pondered for a moment, and then said, "It's about the prince, I'd better take care of it myself." ”

Meng Xilan shook her head lightly: "Your Majesty, speaking of which, this is also a matter of the harem, which is not only the matter of the harem, but also the responsibility of the concubines." ”

She knew what he was worried about, so she only said: "She is the biological mother of the second prince, and the concubine will not embarrass her." ”

Zhou Youchen's eyes sank again when he heard this.

"I'm not worried about her, I'm worried about you."

Meng Xilan smiled lightly: "After so many ups and downs in the palace, the concubines have long been invulnerable. ”

This time, there was something in the womb, and her heart was shocked, but it was not so messy.

Early the next morning, Zhou Tianyou came to Cining Palace to greet his mother.

He has always talked little, and usually just eats a bowl of tea and gets up and leaves.

But today, Meng Xilan left him behind.

"The homework in the imperial study room doesn't matter if it is delayed for a day. Today, the queen mother wants to see someone, and this person is also related to you, so let's meet them together. ”

Zhou Tianyou was slightly stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know what the queen mother meant?

He had no choice but to sit down steadily.

Meng Xilan sent someone out of the palace early in the morning to bring Zhang Rong'er into the palace, and it was time to calculate the time.

Zhou Tianyou sat for a moment, then couldn't help but get up and ask, "Queen Mother, who do you want your son to see?" ”

For some reason, the more he sat down, the more uneasy he became. He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Meng Xilan said softly: "Your biological mother, Zhang Rong'er." ”

Zhou Tianyou sighed in his heart when he heard this, because the veil covered him, the panicked expression on his face was not seen.

His whole body froze, and he couldn't stand or sit for a while.

He looked at his mother, and there was a hint of confusion and confusion in his deep eyes.

"Queen Mother...... Why do you ......?"

He grew up next to his mother, and he only saw his biological mother three times in his memory. To be honest, he couldn't even remember what she looked like.

Meng Xilan's face was gentle: "Don't be afraid, this palace just thinks that I haven't seen her for many years, and I can't help but miss her." This palace let her enter the palace and wanted to talk to her. Don't be restrained, she is your biological mother, and she has the grace of childbirth. ”

Yes, the grace of fertility...... He was born only three days ago, and she almost strangled him to death with her own hands, just because of his horrible appearance. Later, she also became crazy because of this and became the laughing stock of the palace people......

Zhou Tianyou's eyes sank, and he lowered his head and said yes.

Suddenly, the jewel allowed a woman dressed as a nun to slowly enter the temple.

Zhang Rong'er lowered her eyes, looked indifferent, and slowly walked into the hall step by step.

Meng Xilan looked at her quietly, and suddenly remembered the scene when she was selected to enter the palace.

She and Song Wenxiu were both the best years at that time, and they stood there beautifully, like a bright flower.

"Poor Nimo Nian greets the queen mother."

Zhang Rong'er knelt on the ground and saluted, only calling herself a "poor nun".

Zhou Tianyou originally lowered his head, and when he heard her voice, he turned his head stiffly and looked at her.

I haven't seen her for a few years, and he can't see any changes in her appearance, and now she is completely like a Buddhist, calm and peaceful.

Meng Xilan looked at Zhang Rong'er with a calm face, and turned her eyes to look at Zhou Tianyou: "You'er, do you remember her?" ”

Zhang Rong'er used her peripheral vision to see the figure in green clothes a few steps away.

Her heart tightened instantly, but she didn't dare to show anything on her face.

"After returning to my mother, my son didn't recognize ......" Zhou Tianyou's understatement made Zhang Rong'er's eyebrows move slightly.

With such a subtle change, Meng Xilan really saw it.

"You'er, she is your biological mother, Zhang Rong'er. Go and salute her. ”

Meng Xilan knew that Zhou Tianyou said this on purpose.

Zhou Tianyou hesitated slightly, but he still got up obediently, who knows, before he could salute, Zhang Rong'er on the other side lowered his head: "The poor nun can't stand it...... His Royal Highness the Second Prince is a noble prince, and the poor nun is just a person who can't stand your salute. ”

Her words undoubtedly widened the distance between their mother and son a lot.

Zhou Tianyou stood in place, clenching his fists.

What does she mean by that? Could it be that she really hated him, disgusted to such an extent, that she didn't even want to accept his salute?

Meng Xilan deliberately frowned when she heard this: "Why do you bother? It's rare for you mother and son to see each other, so let You'er do your best. Also, now that you are still in the palace, why do you need to call yourself a poor nun? ”

Hearing this, Zhang Rong'er kowtowed respectfully and said, "Thank you for your kindness." It's just that the poor nun is now out of the red dust and has no worries, and he really can't stand the kindness of the second prince. ”

is a good sentence "no worries", so she doesn't want his son at all.

Zhou Tianyou was suffocated in his heart, only to feel that her words were like cold knives, poking deep into his body.