"Concubine Niang, what's wrong with you?"

The concubine raised her eyes and looked around, and then sighed lightly, "People are old, their brains are not good, and their memory is not good." ”

Mama Li was stunned for a moment, "Is the concubine Niangniang unwell, or the old slave will go to the imperial doctor to take a look at you?" ”

Hearing this, the concubine waved her hand, "No need, go back." ”

"Yes."

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.....

Xianghe Palace.

Picking up the tea cup on the table, Mrs. Li Ji took a sip, and suddenly, Gui Chun came in from outside.

"Madam, Li Zhongshuling is here."

Before Gui Chun's words fell, a figure appeared outside the door, and that person was Li Zhongshuling.

"Daddy!" When Mrs. Li Ji saw her father, she immediately rejoiced.

At this time, Li Zhongshuling walked in, so Mrs. Li Ji hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Li Zhongshuling to sit down, and then instructed Gui Chun on the side to go down and prepare tea and wait.

Until Gui Chun withdrew, Mrs. Li Ji took the fruit on the table and put it in front of Li Zhongshuling, "This is a tribute lychee, it has just been chilled, it tastes sweet and delicious, it can be hot outside today, dad quickly taste it, so as to heat it." ”

"Don't be busy, dad is here today, I have a few words to ask you."

Hearing this, Mrs. Li Ji raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?" Father. ”

Li Zhongshuling raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Li Ji, so he spoke, "Dad asked you, Your Majesty has come to you for the night recently?" ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Li Ji's face was slightly embarrassed, and at the end, she replied, "No." ”

Li Zhongshuling frowned, "How can this be?"

"Since the death of Empress Xiaoxian, Your Majesty has not been to the Xianghe Palace for a long time." Speaking of this, I saw Mrs. Li Ji's small face boasting, and sighed lightly, "My daughter has tried her best to get close to Your Majesty several times, but Your Majesty has always only cared about the government and politics, and Your Majesty rarely sets foot in this harem." ”

Hearing this, Li Zhongshuling pursed his lips, and remembered the words he had inadvertently heard in the Jinluan Hall just now.

Thinking of the whispers between Gonggong Jiang and several former ministers, Li Zhongshuling raised his eyebrows, "Your Majesty, have any women around you recently?" ”

"Woman?" Mrs. Li Ji was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, and suddenly, her eyes flashed, "Murong Jin?"

"Who?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Li Ji told Li Zhongshuling about Sima Mo's acceptance of Murong Jin as a palace maid during this time.

"No wonder!"

Mrs. Li Ji frowned, "What's the wonder?" ”

"Daughter, Your Majesty's heart, I'm afraid it has already been tied to the palace maid."

Hearing this, Mrs. Li Ji was surprised, "What does Dad mean?" ”

"Daughter, do you know that Your Majesty has not been to the court for several days for the sake of that palace maid, if Dad is not mistaken, Your Majesty has already been tempted by that palace maid."

What the?

Mrs. Li Ji was obviously incredulous, "How can this be? ”

In her impression, Murong Jin was just a good-looking woman, how could Sima Mo be so tempted that even the court could ignore it?

"Daughter, you entered the palace at the age of sixteen, and you are now eighteen years old, if you don't want to get closer to Your Majesty, Dad is afraid that your position as Mrs. Ji will be difficult to protect in the future."

Hearing this, Mrs. Li Ji instantly felt in crisis, and then gritted her teeth, "Don't worry, Dad, my daughter will definitely find a way to stabilize her position." ”

When the words fell, I saw that her eyes seemed to flash a hint of decision.

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......

The night was hazy and the clouds were misty.

In the Yongming Palace, the candle flame was cast on Murong Jin's body, and I saw Murong Jin frowning in a coma, as if he was experiencing something in a dream, so Murong Jin struggled, "Don't ...... Don't ......"

"Jin'er?"

"Don't ..... Don't come over ......."

Hearing this, Sima Mojian frowned slightly, hugged Murong Jin, and comforted softly, "Jin'er, don't be afraid, I'm here, I won't let others hurt you." ”

Since taking Snow Lotus, Murong Jin's high fever has slowly subsided, but Murong Jin is in a coma, but he keeps babbling.

Holding Murong Jin, Sima Mo was careful to appease, and maybe it was Sima Mo's words that played a little role, but I saw that Murong Jin gradually quieted down.

It wasn't until Murong Jin finally quieted down and stopped whispering that Sima Mo let go of Murong Jin.

Carefully covered the thin quilt for Murong Jin, and then Sima Mo's eyes fell on Murong Jin's eyebrows.

Even in her sleep, her eyebrows were still slightly frowned, and for no reason, he remembered that her body was almost defiled, so his heart instantly ached, and then involuntarily reached out and fell between her eyebrows.

The fingertips gently rubbed her eyebrows, and under his massage, her eyebrows, which were originally slightly frowned, slowly stretched out at this time.

Seeing her eyebrows stretched, his eyes flashed slightly, and then his fingertips ran down between her eyebrows, across her eyes, the tip of her nose, and to her lips, before stopping.

He bowed his head and pecked her lips lightly, and in the candlelight, his movements were careful and gentle.

"Hmm....." Suddenly, Murong Jin muttered in a coma, "Shui ....."

Hearing this, Sima Mo hurriedly got up and came to the Nanmu table, poured a glass of water, and then came to the dragon couch.

After taking a sip of water, Sima Mo did not swallow it, but lowered his head, kissed Murong Jin's lips, and gave the water to Murong Jin.

In his sleep, he seemed to notice water, so Murong Jin swallowed hard.

It wasn't until he finished feeding Murong Jin that Sima Mo carefully wiped the corners of Murong Jin's mouth with a towel.

After wiping, Sima Mo took off his boots, lay down beside Murong Jin, gently hugged Murong Jin's body, Sima Mo kissed Murong Jin's head, and then closed his eyes.

He didn't sleep for a few days and nights, because he knew that Murong Jin's high fever had subsided, Sima Mo finally dared to sleep with peace of mind.

The cicadas chirped outside the window lattice, and the incense burner in the hall exuded bursts of incense, so Sima Mo slept extremely deeply in the first half of the night. It wasn't until the second half of the night that Murong Jin suddenly began to whisper, and Sima Mo instantly woke up.

"Jin'er?"

"Don't ...... Don't ......"

Sima Mo hugged Murong Jin tightly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!" ”

"Sima Mo ....."

Sima Mo was stunned, this was the first time she had called out his name in her sleep since she had been asleep for many days, which made him feel a little surprised.

Does this prove that in her heart, in fact, he has always existed?

"Kid..... My kids ......"

Child?

Hearing this, Sima Mo's body was obviously stunned, and his eyes fell on Murong Jin's face, but he found that there was a moist light in the corners of Murong Jin's eyes in the coma.

His eyes flashed slightly, and Sima Mo's heart instantly became a mess. It turned out that in the past two years, she has never forgotten the child she lost in that accident.