When I went out in the morning, I was still proud, and when I came back, it was like a frosted eggplant, and Mo Qiantao didn't believe it. As for Tan Cuihong, she just nodded and expressed her distress, so she didn't change the topic elsewhere.

"Give the child a name." Wu Muyun looked at her belly, with a bit of expectation in her eyes.

Cui Hong glanced at him inquiringly, "You didn't say you were in a hurry before. ”

"If you're interested, there's no harm in thinking about it first." As he spoke, he stood up and paced back and forth in the room, like the elegance of a man of great elegance when he was about to compose a poem.

"If it's a girl, it's called ......"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Qiantao pouted and said, "Wu woo...... Woohoo......"

She wanted to take revenge on Wu Muyun for forcibly pulling herself to watch him act in a deep love drama.

"Are you a dog?" Wu Muyun gave her a blank look.

Mo Qiantao glanced at him in return and turned her gaze away.

"What if it's a boy?" Cui Hong didn't want to hear such a thing as a possible daughter, and she wanted to put an end to all possibilities.

"Then it's called Wu ......"

"Wu so-called." Mo Qiantao grabbed the conversation again.

"......" Wu Muyun.

Emerald Red was also speechless.

"I can still take a lot, do you want to hear it?" She smiled flatteringly.

"For example, Wu Qian spends ...... Wu worked hard ...... "She was happy and didn't say her name, but she was stopped by the cold gaze he shot over, and she obediently closed her mouth."

"You, get out." Wu Muyun frowned, flicked his sleeves, and drove her away.

"Yes." Mo Qiantao went out happily.

After nightfall, it was rumored that Wu Muyun had prepared wine and food and invited Mo Qiantao to the courtyard for dinner.

In the courtyard there is a hall with hanging honeysuckle, and a faint fragrance fills the surroundings. With the flickering candle flame, the small flowers are like the light of the falling galaxy.

"Where's the emerald red?" She looked around, and when she sat down, she realized that it was all her favorite food.

Wu Muyun didn't answer, but said, "Taste it, it can suit your appetite." ”

Mo Qiantao glanced at him suspiciously, stretched out her chopsticks, tasted it seriously, and after tasting it, she raised her eyes to notice that he had been looking at herself.

"What's your situation?" Mo Qiantao is 100% sure that something happened to the government.

Seeing him turn the topic away, Mo Qiantao was taken aback, "Isn't there going to be a war?" ”

When it comes to fighting, she conjures up images of people displaced and fleeing for their lives. When she thought of those miserable and tragic pictures, she felt creepy, and a little fear rose in her heart.

"Scared?" Wu Muyun chuckled.

"War is a more terrible thing for the people than death." Retracting those bloody thoughts, she rarely said serious words with a solemn face.

After listening to the words, Wu Muyun was silent.

Seeing that although there was a light smile on the corner of his mouth, his brows were tightly locked, and his heart was already in a state of anxiety.

Mo Qiantao took a sip of water and said, "It is said that the emperor is not young, and there are not many heirs, so this succession must be very tricky." The nine sons of the dragon are different, whether these princes are dragons or phoenixes, or it is unknown. ”

"Shut up. How can you, a woman, talk about political affairs without scruples, and beware of being tongue-in-cheek? Wu Muyun warned coldly, it was because she was too accommodating on weekdays that made her so lawless.

"Well, I didn't say it." Mo Qiantao put down the cup, glanced at him angrily, and complained that he was kind enough to treat him as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"You ......" Thinking of his original intention of inviting her here, it was obviously not for the sake of quarrel and quarrel, so he softened his expression and said, "You should not talk about the court in vain, now that we are in the capital, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, you have to be measured in what you say and do." ”

"You're right." She didn't lift her head, but buried herself in her food.

"......" sighed helplessly, he was helpless against Mo Qiantao.

*

Zi Minoru Palace.

After months of tension and tension, the former obscene atmosphere in the dark cabinet has become uninteresting, even dull, and once inside, it seems like it is about to enter a prison cell.

Han Dong was lying on the soft couch, holding his head with one hand, and his eyes were extremely lazy.

As soon as her narrow eyes were raised, Concubine Rong trembled.

"Are you afraid of me?" His voice was soft, like drops of water falling on the surface of a lake, soft but with a little coldness.

She was naturally afraid of him, that day in Jinyuan, Han Dong really wanted to strangle her. As soon as she thought of that picture, her whole body became nervous and went into a state of alert.

He beckoned Concubine Rong closer.

Concubine Rong's legs seemed to be glued to the ground, and it was very difficult to move, and she had to overcome the fear in her heart. Han Dong didn't urge, and slowly moved over with a sharp look.

"I called you yesterday and the day before yesterday, why didn't you come?"

"I ...... I didn't hear ......," she said in a false voice.

"I think you haven't tasted enough of the pain of flesh and skin, and you dare to break the appointment." His eyes lit up, and there was a touch of ruthlessness. Concubine Rong was so frightened that her shoulders shook, "Your Highness, I know that I am wrong, I don't dare anymore." ”

"A woman's words are never trusted." He stretched out his long arm and took Concubine Rong into his arms, Concubine Rong exclaimed, and a pill fell into her mouth.

"Your Highness, what did you feed?" Concubine Rong reacted very quickly, she was about to slam her throat and spit out the pill, but before her hand reached her mouth, she was dragged by Han Tong.

"Don't worry, this is not poison, as long as you are obedient, I will give you a medicine to relieve you, if you are disobedient and your will is not strong enough......" He paused, close to her ear, as if a lover was whispering, "I may be hurt to death......

Concubine Rong was horrified, and her voice was a little crying, "Your Highness...... But what do I need to do? I'm going to die. ”

Han Dong nodded in satisfaction, opened his mouth and bit hard at her white neck.

Concubine Rong endured the pain and only whimpered a few times, not daring to make any more sounds.

"Tomorrow, I will go to that old thing to find out the tone, and ask him about his plans for the succession, as well as the emperor's graceful squire, and he may also be led by him." Han Tong pressed close to Concubine Rong's ear and calmly gave the order.

"Yes......"

In extraordinary times, it is obviously a taboo about succession, and if you don't say it properly, I'm afraid that you will lose your life in vain.

"How to speak, you don't need me to teach you, think more about Lin'er, he still needs his mother's love." Han Dong was still counting on her to do big things, so he reminded her vigilantly.

I believe that she will never be so stupid that she can't even speak, and Hanlin happens to be her weakness.

When Concubine Rong came out of the dark pavilion, Han Lin was already guarding outside the house, and before she could open the door, Han Lin pushed the door in by himself, and just saw Concubine Rong covering her neck, and her pretty face was immediately twisted.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Hanlin knew she was injured at a glance.

Concubine Rong hurriedly closed the door, isolated the palace people outside, and pulled him to make a silent gesture.

"Isn't it the eldest brother?" Han Lin wrinkled his little face, feeling aggrieved for Concubine Rong.

"What nonsense, what does it have to do with your eldest brother?" Concubine Rong's face was pale, and she hurriedly explained, and raised her hand to knock over the glass lamp on the table.

Concubine Rong immediately stood in front of Han Lin to prevent the debris from splashing on him, "Did it hurt you?" ”

Han Lin shook her head, she squatted down again to pick up the debris, as soon as her fingers touched the cold object, at this moment pierced the fingertips, dripping bright red blood, she seemed to be unconscious, and continued to pick up piece by piece.

"Mother, you're bleeding. Someone's coming. Han Lin shouted outside the door, and the palace maid entered with neat steps, and when she saw Concubine Rong's fingers dripping blood, she immediately brought the ointment and applied it to her, and she wanted to call the imperial doctor, but she stopped her.

"Let's all get out." Concubine Rong stabilized her demeanor, sat aside, and drove the palace people away.

Han Lin lay on her lap and said angrily, "Mother, I know why the eldest brother wants to hurt you, does he also have the intention of seizing the throne?" Still using children to blackmail you? ”

Lin Er...... Lin Er...... These things have nothing to do with you, you don't have to talk nonsense, you are still a child, as long as you can live safely, it is better than anything else. Concubine Rong couldn't help but shed tears.

What a sensible child, why was he born in this palace and was so delayed by life.

This seems to be the life of Jin Gui high above, but there is Bai Sensen's blood under his feet. And he Lin'er is not a good person, if he is good, how can he fall into her belly.

"Mother, don't treat me as a child anymore, I have eyes to see, ears to hear, you can't hide from me for long." Han Lin looked at the wound on her neck, and his eyes suddenly misted with water, "Brother Huang is really ruthless, biting you like this, concubine." The child blows you ......"

"The mother doesn't hurt...... The mother concubine really doesn't hurt......" Concubine Rong hugged him on her chest, she was very distressed, she complained about God's injustice, why let Hanlin, who had just turned six, suffer these hardships.

Hanlin is too sensible, so sensible that it makes her feel distressed.

In the end, Concubine Rong still did not let go, and the less she knew, the more safe she would be for him.

*

Seeing that winter is about to begin, there is more gloomy artistic conception in the whole palace. The palace people changed into thick palace clothes and used brooms to clean the fallen leaves everywhere.

Hanlin hid in a rockery cave, sullenly kicked stones into the river, and from time to time grabbed the weeds next to him, pulling back and forth.

"Who upset His Highness? Lead the minions to kill the prestige. Xia Chunfeng's laughing voice sounded, and Han Lin suddenly felt relieved.

He looked Xia Chunfeng up and down, and saw that his beard was getting more and more unkempt, "I may trust you?" ”

"Your Highness has something to say to the minions?" Xia Chunfeng immediately restrained his smile and sat down beside him.

I only heard him sigh, "I seem to know some secrets." ”

Xia Chunfeng smiled, "The secrets that can be known by children are not secrets." After speaking, seeing the anger in his eyes, Xia Chunfeng coughed lightly and returned to normal.

"My mother hurt her neck last night... It was my imperial brother who bit ......" Han Lin said in a daze, Xia Chunfeng's face changed greatly after hearing this, and he hurriedly covered his mouth, "Don't talk about this to anyone again." ”

Han Lin nodded obediently.