Li Ruiqing took his hand, bathed in the moonlight, looking a little illusory.

Qingyun stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the corner of Li Ruiqing's clothes, but was blocked back by celadon.

Celadon asked, "Lord Zuo Xiang can't go in?" ”

Li Ruiqing nodded and did not deny this.

Celadon asked again: "Is there a way?" Need celadon help? ”

In the wild history, such a situation is also recorded, and there may be other ways to cross this barrier.

Unexpectedly, Li Ruiqing shook his head and rejected her kindness. Turning, he was leaving.

Celadon said: "Your Majesty has been much better than before recently, if Lord Zuo Xiang can have something for the slave maid to bring to Your Majesty, Your Majesty will be very happy." ”

Li Ruiqing paused for a moment and turned his head to look at the celadon.

Celadon said: "You don't necessarily need anything valuable, as long as Your Majesty sees it, you can know that it is you, and it will also relieve Your Majesty's suffering of thinking about you every day." ”

As if thinking that she was reasonable, Li Ruiqing changed his mind, took out a pear blossom from his sleeve, and handed it to the celadon.

The celadon took it, only to feel that the fingers were cold, and it was very cold.

Her fingers were slightly trembling from the cold, but she still firmly twisted the pear blossom in her hand: "If Lord Zuo Xiang thinks that this method is feasible, the slave and maid will be here at the right time, and will definitely live up to Zuo Xiang's high expectations and send the token into His Majesty's hands." Nowadays, there are too many people who have seen Zuo Xiang, and Yu Your Majesty, Yu Zuo Xiang, you are not a good sign. ”

Li Ruiqing nodded, agreed with her statement, no longer nostalgic, and walked away.

Holding the pear blossom in his hand, Celadon turned his head to look at Qingyun, and said sharply: "Qingyun, this matter must not be revealed to anyone, including Your Majesty." ”

Qingyun shook his head: "Loyalty to Your Majesty is my promise." ”

"You also saw the appearance of the left phase. He can't speak, he will be injured by the Buddha's light in the palace, if he rushes to His Majesty, I am afraid that His Majesty and the fetus in the womb will be injured. ”

"Then let Your Majesty not come out." Qingyun Road.

"Nope." Celadon shook her head, "If Your Majesty knew about this, she would have to come out." Besides, we can't explain the identity of the left minister, isn't it dangerous to be too reckless? ”

"The left phase is the left phase." Qingyun said, "What's the danger?" ”

Celadon shook his head: "I don't know, I just think he is much more indifferent than before...... Anyway, you just remember, don't mention it in front of Your Majesty. ”

Qingyun saw that she insisted, so she had to respond and not talk to him.

When Zhao Xiangling woke up on the second day, he saw a white pear flower in a bottle on the table.

She rubbed her eyes, looked at the white pear blossom, and sat up with her stomach propped up.

Seeing this, Celadon hurriedly helped her up: "Your Majesty, you move slowly." ”

Unable to get dressed, Zhao Xiangling crawled out of the quilt: "The pear blossom on the table, did you put it up?" ”

Celadon eyes flashed slightly, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is laughing again, where did the pear blossoms come from in this snowy weather?" But before the slave maid asked people to break two white plums and insert them in the bottle. ”

As she spoke, she pointed to the table, saw the flower arrangement on the table, and immediately said in surprise: "This is really strange, how can plum blossoms become pear blossoms?" ”

"Quick, show me." Zhao Xiangling stretched out his hand and urged her to get it.

Celadon smiled and walked over slowly: "When is Your Majesty interested in flowers?" If Your Majesty likes it, the slave and maid will let people fold it every day in the future. ”

She handed the entire vase to Zhao Xiangling, Zhao Xiangling touched it and twisted his eyebrows: "Why is this bottle filled with hot water?" ”

Celadon is still smiling: "I will do this with the people of the palace, Your Majesty is now weak and can't stand the cold, and the plum blossom branches are too cold, so the slave maid wants to raise it with hot water, so as not to move His Majesty's fetal gas." ”

"You're bothered." Zhao Xiangling touched the pear blossom petals, remembering that the last time he met was also so cold, he was relieved.

She asked, "How did this plum blossom branch be replaced with a pear blossom?" Has anyone ever come in? ”

Celadon shook his head, as if puzzled: "Only the slave maid has always been here, except for the maid who changed flowers, no one came in." ”

"What about the tyrant?" Zhao Xiangling said, "The tyrant can be here?" ”

Celadon suddenly: "It seems that the tyrant jumped on the table, isn't the tyrant a refinement?" Swap this white plum blossom for a pear blossom? ”

Zhao Xiangling smiled: "Nonsense, it's clear that there is a palace person who has changed, and you don't know." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Celadon nodded in response, "The slave will ask who replaced His Majesty's flowers later." ”

Zhao Xiangling hurriedly stopped: "No, I like it very much." Go and bring me the tyrant, and get a plate of snacks, and I'll feed it myself. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Celadon picked up the tyrant from the ground and handed it to Zhao Xiangling, before bowing back and going to fetch a snack for the tyrant.

Holding the tyrant, Zhao Xiangling looked into its eyes, and loss was written on his face.

It's still not Ruiqing.

Holding the vase in his hand, Zhao Xiangling bowed his head and smiled slightly.

But it doesn't matter, she is already very content to be able to do this.

As long as she knew that Ruiqing was still by her side, everything would be fine.

Looking at the smile on Zhao Xiangling's lips, Celadon closed the door and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

She folded her hands, rested them on her chest, and recited in a low voice: "I also hope that Lord Zuo Xiang will achieve positive results as soon as possible, and then come to renew the fate of His Majesty." ”

The drama texts in the script are all written like this, Celadon feels that things have taken a turn again, maybe everything will be fine, maybe the Wutong Palace will return to its previous lively appearance.

She laughed, walked briskly, and went to fetch the tyrant a snack.

Since the day of the fight, Zhao Xiang has been able to see the pear blossoms on the table on the zero day.

In winter, it is almost impossible to find pear blossoms. But she didn't mean to track it down, and the palace people below became more and more silent.

It's just that the emperor himself found a new way, and changed the method to make the pear tree bloom in winter.

Looking at the dried flowers that had been preserved, Zhao Xiangling felt that winter didn't seem to be so difficult.

Later, she tried to put a few notes or other things on the edge of the vase, and the next day they would be taken away, sometimes even seeing a reply.

This made Zhao Xiangling feel very good, and there were more smiles on his face.

Although she couldn't see Li Ruiqing's person, Zhao Xiangling believed that she would see him sooner or later.

It's just a matter of time.

As soon as it was late, it was late for spring.

Zhao Xiangling suddenly felt discomfort in his lower abdomen and a faint pain.

Half an hour later, she was carried into the delivery room, which had been prepared.

Dozens of experienced midwives were passed into the Wutong Palace and guarded in the delivery room.

They unanimously concluded that His Royal Highness the Southern Emperor was born prematurely.

But fortunately, it is already full-term, and it will not be too difficult to raise after birth, so Zhao Xiangling drank the proliferative medicine, lay down in the soft jacket, felt the labor pain from the lower abdomen, and gritted his teeth.

If I had known, I wouldn't have had this child!

If I had known, I shouldn't have had this child!

What did she do to give birth to this bastard boy?

Sky! Whoever loves to give birth will be born in the future, she doesn't want to give birth, can she leave now? Why don't you shove that bastard boy back into his stomach!