Along the way, Hui Xiuyuan and Mao Ziyi had a match, and soon arrived at the door of the Changle Palace.

Hui Xiuyuan glanced at Mao Ziyi, and Mao Zi resolutely let go of Hua Qingrao's hand. He watched with some concern as Hui Xiuyuan helped Hua Qingrao into the Changle Hall with his thin body.

Although he was supported along the way, because of the difference between men and women, and Ying Jieyu was everyone's concubine, he only supported Ying Jieyu's arm, so most of the burden was still on Hui Xiuyuan's body.

Hui Xiuyuan struggled to help Hua Qingrao back to the main hall, and looked at Xianglan who came over, and called weakly: "Xianglan, come and help your mother." ”

Xianglan hurriedly stepped forward to help Hua Qingrao over, she looked down at Hua Qingrao's sleeping appearance, and asked anxiously: "Niangniang, what's wrong with my mother?" ”

Hui Xiuyuan moved her somewhat sore right arm, and explained lightly: "Your mother-in-law is fine, but she has eaten too much wine." ”

Xianglan breathed a sigh of relief, she looked up and saw that Hui Xiuyuan's face was a little pale, and there was a layer of fine sweat on her forehead, and she was shocked.

The news that Hui Xiuyuan was pregnant with a dragon heir had already spread in the palace, and she naturally knew about it. If something happens to Hui Xiuyuan, not only will her own mother be punished, but they will also be implicated.

"Mother, why are you uncomfortable? The slave maid will declare the imperial doctor for you. ”

Hui Xiuyuan looked at her nervous appearance, and probably guessed that she had learned the news that she was pregnant. "It's just that I'm a little tired from walking, but my body is fine."

Although hearing her say this, the tension in Xianglan's heart still lingered.

Hui Xiuyuan felt that her arm was a little less sore, and she raised her head and ordered: "Quickly help your mother back to the house, don't catch a cold when the wind is strong at night." There is also a palace person to send a letter to the snow kite, don't let her find someone in a hurry. ”

"Yes." Xianglan responded softly, raising her head to look at Hui Xiuyuan's eyes more and more respectfully. On weekdays, when she saw Hui Xiuyuan, she had a cold face, and she didn't even have a trace of warmth when she spoke, like a fairy in the sky, although she was holy and noble, she couldn't be approached.

Looking at this Hui Xiuyuan tonight, she is not only beautiful and kind-hearted, but also gentle and careful, which greatly increases her good impression of her in her heart.

Hui Xiuyuan naturally didn't know what Xianglan was thinking at the moment, she turned around and walked out of the Changle Hall with confidence.

Mao Ziyi, who was waiting outside the Changle Palace, saw her come out, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Is your arm better?" ”

Hui Xiuyuan couldn't help frowning slightly when she heard that he didn't call herself a mother with an honorific title, but used you. She said "En" in a nasal voice, and said in a cold voice: "Since Yingjieyu also helped the original position to be sent back, then you can also go." ”

Mao Ziyi was a little surprised by her sudden coldness. He pondered in his head what he had done wrong, but he couldn't think of it. Because there was nothing left to keep her, he had to hang his head and say, "Yes, retire from his humble position." ”

Hui Xiuyuan glanced at him and turned away without hesitation.

Xianglan gently helped Hua Qingrao onto the bed, and just changed her clothes for her, when she suddenly felt that the back of her neck was slashed with her palm, and a burst of pain hit, and before she could turn around to see who it was, she lost consciousness and fainted.

Zhao Yu glanced at Xianglan, who had fallen to the ground and had lost consciousness, and commanded in a cold voice: "Si Luo, deal with the person." ”

"Yes." Si Luo, who was standing beside him, stepped forward to help Xianglan up, turned around and walked out expressionlessly.

Zhao Yu heard the sound of the door of the temple being closed, so he raised his eyes and looked at the woman lying on the bed. He stepped forward slowly, blew out the candles in the dormitory, took off his boots and lay down on her side.

Her face was pale, and the bun on her head should have been Xianglan hadn't had time to untie it for her, and a few strands of hair were scattered a little messy.

His fingers lightly pinched the hairpin on her head, and jerked it outward, and three thousand green silks poured down, with a different style.

Just as Zhao Yu was stunned, Hua Qing suddenly opened her eyes, frowned and stared at the person in front of her, blinking her innocent eyes as if thinking.

Zhao Yu chuckled, his fingers touched her brow, and gently smoothed her. "Awake?" There was a slight hoarseness in his voice.

Hua Qingrao stared at the handsome face who was close at hand for a long time, and muttered a little aggrievedly: "Can you stop yelling at me in the future." ”

Zhao Yu's fingers trembled, and his eyes turned cold, "When did I yell at you?" ”

Hua Qingrao saw that he didn't admit it, and her whole face pouted with anger. "You yelled at me just now! Now you're turning your face and denying it! Anyway, I'm still the emperor's own lord of Jingyao, you actually yelled at me in front of so many people, I don't want to be ashamed! You say..."

Zhao Yu's face became more and more heavy, and he couldn't listen to the nonsense behind her, he asked coldly, "Who am I?" ”

Hua Qingrao's voice stopped suddenly, she raised her eyes to look at Zhao Yu's somewhat ugly face, and was silent for a long time. Suddenly, he pouted and cried out with a "wow".

Her cry shook the sky and startled Zhao Yu. Fortunately, he asked Si Luo to branch out all the palace people in the Changle Hall in advance, otherwise he would have been noisy by her cry.

Zhao Yu has always been accustomed to seeing her stubborn appearance, and he has never seen her special side, so he was suddenly a little at a loss.

However, he soon found out that her crying was nothing more than a fake cry, only thunder and no rain, and she rubbed into his arms while crying.

His face suddenly turned cold, and he raised a finger to poke her forehead, preventing her from continuing to squirm forward. "See clearly, who am I?"

Although Hua Qingrao stopped crying, she still hummed in her mouth, and refused to give up rubbing into his arms.

Zhao Yu said again: "Don't say it, you sleep by yourself!" There was a firmness in his voice that could not be denied.

Hua Qingrao seemed to be deflated, opened her eyes and glanced at him, and muttered, "Mother." ”

This "mother's kiss" made Zhao Yu's face suddenly black as the bottom of a pot, he pointed back and poked her forehead, and said in a deep voice: "Sleep by yourself!" ”

Hua Qingrao didn't expect that she would obediently listen to her mother's words, she was still so angry. It must have been a very big accident herself, but she couldn't remember what trouble she had.

As soon as she wanted to pout her lips and cry again, she heard a cold shout: "Don't fake crying for me again!" ”

She bit her lip and held back her crying. If you don't cry, you won't cry, I won't sleep with you! She turned over and faced inward, and moved in hard, opening up a large distance from Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu looked at her somewhat angry back, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked. He looked at her with his arms on his pillow full of interest, even if it was just a back, which made him feel a little satisfied at the moment.

Gradually, he began to notice that the distance between their bodies seemed to be shrinking little by little. He frowned slightly and stared at Hua Qingrao, and suddenly found that she was secretly moving backwards.

He smiled helplessly, put his arm under her head, and wrapped his other arm around her to carry her into his arms.

Hua Qingrao felt the warmth suddenly coming from her back, and the corners of her mouth opened a sly smile, sure enough, her mother still couldn't stand such a fierce attack and gave in!