"It is said that premature babies are not easy to feed, I don't want to lose my son's life for my own dignity!"

"Sister, the imperial doctors are also well-intentioned, rather than losing both, it is better to have the best of both worlds!"

Wan Rong was originally in tears, but after hearing Wan Ying's words, she suddenly squeezed out a cold smile from her tears, "Sister, is my sister a person who loves vanity in your eyes?" ”

"Sister doesn't mean that, as long as my sister is alive, the child will be there, everything will be there."

Wan Rong was unmoved, and comforted Wan Ying in turn: "Status, position, honor, grace, everything is fleeting." There is only one real child, which is my intention to live in this harem. ”

Wanying also couldn't convince her sister that what happened to her actually corroborated Wanrong's statement.

Seeing that Wanying was silent, Wanrong took Wanying's hand and said, "Sister said something that is not afraid of your heart, you were also the imperial concubine, but now?" If you don't have Zhi'er and Cheng'er by your side, can you still live well in this harem? ”

Wan Ying was even more powerless to refute, once upon a time, Wan Ying sat under the cold moonlight, comforting herself in her heart: if it weren't for the two children holding her back, a touch of the neck hanging might really be a relief.

"Sister, sister can't refute you, since she was deposed as a concubine by the emperor, Wanying wanted to follow her father and mother more than once, but seeing her two children, especially poor Cheng'er, my sister was really reluctant."

Wan Rong got up with difficulty, hugged Wan Ying tightly and comforted: "It's not my sister who wants to expose your scars, Fu Ning just left that time, my sister is really worse than death, if it weren't for the obsession in my heart, my sister would have died a long time ago, and then I actually had this child in the womb, my sister knew that it was Fu Ning who felt sorry for her mother, so she found a little brother to accompany me." ”

When Wan Rong said the word 'obsession', her eyes were full of cold hatred, which made Wan Ying shudder.

The murderer who killed Fu Ning was Wan Yun, maybe Wan Rong already knew the truth.

Wanying let go of Wanrong's embrace, placed her on the pillow, and said in tears: "Sister, it is not easy for our sisters to come to this day. My sister really hopes that you can live well. Cheer up. ”

Wan Rong listened to Wan Ying's words, and the coolness on her face eased slightly, "Sister, don't persuade your sister anymore, your sister must pay attention, she will definitely not agree to premature birth." ”

Wanying knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she nodded tearfully and said, "My sister will no longer persuade my sister, my sister will pray every day in front of the Bodhisattva, hoping that my sister's wish will be fulfilled." ”

The two sisters cried again, and suddenly someone outside said, "Welcome to the emperor—"

Wanying froze suddenly. I didn't expect that two people who were fighting each other would meet here, the emperor came in from outside, and Wanying couldn't leave even if she wanted to.

Wan Rong said softly: "Sister, although the emperor has belittled you, he still loves you in his heart, the emperor has some mustard in his heart, my sister enlightens and comforts the emperor, and you can still reconcile as before." ”

Listening to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, Wan Ying jumped up from the side of the bed like a spring and patrolled around the dormitory, but there was really no place to hide.

The movement outside the hall had already entered the main hall, and Wanying was so flustered that she could only stand in place in a daze.

Wan Rong got up, pulled Wan Ying to her side, and whispered, "Sit next to my sister." ”

At this moment, Wanying felt as if she had found support and sustenance. She stuck to Wanrong's side, eager to bury her face in the collar.

If it's winter, there's also a fluffy wind collar to cover your face. It's the height of summer, and Wanying is wearing a long skirt with a cross-collar, and she really has nowhere to put her embarrassing emotions.

The emperor had already begun to walk towards the dormitory, and Wanying clearly heard the sound of her frantic heartbeat.

If there is a crack in the ground in front of her, Wanying will not hesitate to get into it.

It's a pity that the situation in front of her forced Wanying and the emperor to look at each other.

Wanying hadn't figured out how to face the emperor yet, and the emperor had already lifted the curtain and came in.

Listening to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, Wanying buried her forehead.

When the concubine saw the emperor, she wanted to salute and greet him. Wanying was disturbed by embarrassment, forgetting each other's identities, and losing the etiquette when they met.

Wan Rong saw that Wan Ying was stunned, and hurriedly took the first step to ask An Dao: "The concubine and the Immortal Palace Master asked the emperor to say goodbye." ”

The emperor didn't look at Wan Rong, but stared at Wan Ying.

Wanying lowered her head, and also felt a hot gaze, scorching her whole body.

The emperor waited for Wanying to speak to him in person, and he longed that after the two of them calmed down, Wanying could give himself a step.

The sky does not follow people's wishes, the emperor froze in place, and Wanying always lowered her head and did not speak.

The emperor knew Wanying too well, and the originally hoped hot gaze gradually extinguished, and between half-extinguishing and half-extinguishing, he took advantage of the last residual temperature to set his eyes on Wanrong.

"Concubine, I heard that you are not good, so I came to see you, how is it? It doesn't matter what the baby is in the womb, right? ”

Wan Rong knew the changes in the emperor's heart, lying on the bed, holding Wan Ying's five fingers in her hand, and said: "Your Majesty, it is the concubine who is not angry, which makes the emperor worried." ”

The emperor listened to Wanrong's words, his eyes were fixed on Wanying's face, and he didn't know if he heard it clearly. He only said: "As long as you give birth to my child, whether it is a prince or a princess, I will definitely regard it as a pearl in the palm of your hand." ”

Wanying was sandwiched between Wanrong and the emperor, neither standing nor sitting. I can't wait for a fire to burn myself, turn it into a spark, and disappear into ashes.

"Your Majesty, the imperial doctor said that this time the concubine is pregnant with the prince."

When the emperor heard the son of the 'prince', he moved his gaze from Wanying to Wanrong again. said excitedly: "Is it really the prince?" That's great! So I have four sons! In the next few days, I will ask the court office to draw up the name of the prince. Be sure to choose a few auspicious, long-lasting good words! ”

Wanying is definitely an irrelevant outsider at this moment. She gently pushed away Wan Rong's hand, got up and bowed her head and said, "The emperor's mother is talking, and the master is inconvenient to disturb, so I will retire for the time being." ”

Wanying still didn't look at the emperor at this moment. The emperor waited so long that his liver and intestines were broken, and he said with a cold face: "You have nothing to say when you see me?" ”

The emperor finally turned from hope to anger.

The embarrassment in Wanying's heart was finally solved. Raising his arrogant neck, he said to the emperor without humility: "The master of the Shuren clan does not hinder the emperor and the concubine. I'm going to retire for the time being! ”

The emperor looked at Wanying's face, and his heart was divided in half.

Half longed to kneel in front of her, making her pity herself and infatuated.

The other half hated her so much that she almost wanted to rush over and swallow her in one gulp.

Love and hate are in an instant, and the two forces in the emperor's heart are one and the other, regardless of victory or defeat.

After all, hatred prevailed. The emperor loves him so much that he hates it. Stared at Wanying and scolded, "Who told you to run out of the Immortal Palace?" Since you have been asked to think about it behind closed doors, why don't you reflect on it, what are you doing here? Since you don't have a good time staying in the Immortal Palace, you don't have to go back, you call yourself a Shuren, then go directly to Yongxiang! ”

Wanying was stunned in place, she didn't expect that the emperor would really break off her kindness.

Looking at the ruthless and righteous emperor, Wanying did not beg for mercy at all, knelt on the ground respectfully, kowtowed without humility and said: "Thank you for Your Majesty's teachings, the concubine will stay in Yongxiang and save my body." ”

After saying that, he bounced off the ground and turned to leave.

The emperor is just itching for a while, if Wanying is wronged or crying. He would definitely change his mind, but Wanying didn't.

In Wanying's dictionary, love should be mutual appreciation, mutual giving, no charity and mercy, let alone a trace of pity and gifts.

Love is love, equality, freedom, initiative; If it is forced or suppressed, it will eventually fall into the quagmire of please.

Wanying is reluctant to please the emperor because she really loves the emperor in her heart.

The emperor misunderstood Wanying's refusal to please him, because he suspected that she was thinking about He Youan in her heart.

Two people have their own hearts and shackles each other with love. No one will let go.

Wan Rong looked at the two people in front of her, and clearly felt the growing anger in the emperor's heart. With an idea, she could only use the fetus in her womb to pull the emperor's attention back, and only in this way could Wanying escape.

"Your Majesty, the concubine hurts so much!"

Wan Rong used all her strength to shout out this sentence.

Wanying had already stepped out of the main hall and stood in place with tears in her eyes.

The emperor was furious without Wanying, looking at Wanrong who was lying on the couch in pain, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward and asked eagerly: "Is the child about to be born?" ”

After all, the emperor still cares about the imperial heir the most. Wan Rong also knew her status and role in the emperor's heart, held the emperor's hand tightly, and shouted bitterly: "Your Majesty, the concubine is going to die of pain." ”

Wan Rong is still wise, she wants the emperor to see the suffering she endured when she extended the incense for him, the more the emperor sees it, the more she will cherish herself and her children in the future.

In addition, this is the only way to divert the emperor's anger towards Wanying, and the emperor's two denigrations of Wanying were decisions made when he was angry. When the emperor calmed down, he did not regret it.

Between Wanying and the emperor, there is no way back, and if you retreat, the fish will die and the net will be broken, and you will live or die.

"Concubine Shu, take care of the child in your belly, I will send you the imperial doctor immediately!"

Even if the emperor pretended from beginning to end, he didn't care about Wanrong's pain and life.

Wan Rong shed tears, holding the emperor's hand tightly, her face was almost distorted in pain, and she cried again and again with tears: "Your Majesty, the concubine is going to die of pain, save the concubine!" ”

The emperor was in a hurry, and shouted outside the palace: "Imperial Doctor, quickly pass on the Imperial Doctor!" ”

The imperial doctor was originally guarding outside, and when he heard the emperor's call, he hurriedly came in.

Several adults listened to the conversation between the emperor and Wanying outside the palace, and they couldn't help but worry about Wanrong in their hearts. Wan Rong has been bleeding for two days in a row, and after being stimulated like this, she will definitely have a fetal gas attack.

Wanying froze in place, she almost regretted going crazy.

She realized that her attitude towards the emperor just now not only hurt the emperor's heart, but also drove her own sister's fetal gas.

"Your Majesty, the lady concubine is estimated to be about to give birth, hurry up and invite the midwife to come over!"

"Quick! Just go! ”

The emperor gave his own order, but Wan Rong shook her head frantically and said, "No, concubines don't give birth!" ”