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The early morning sun shines on the imperial tomb, and the golden tube tiles are covered with a thick layer of snow that sparkles in the sun.

Inside the palace, Ling Xiaotian walked out of the study and looked at the clear sky in the east and exhaled the suppressed turbidity in his chest.

Father-in-law Jia trotted up the white jade steps, "Lord Wang." There was a flash of light on the side of the Imperial Mausoleum. ”

The corners of Ling Xiaotian's lips hooked slightly.

Soon, more and more people paid attention to the vision on the side of the imperial tomb, and in the end, even the officials above the court began to pay attention to the matter.

At night, the shining "spiritual light" on the side of the imperial tomb is even more dazzling, and even the palace can see the light it emits from a distance.

Many courtiers have come to the table, and some officials who are slapping horses in the wind directly call this a warning from heaven that the scarlet king should immediately ascend the throne and become the emperor.

Ling Xiaotian took officials of all sizes to the imperial tomb overnight.

But when everyone came to the top of the imperial tomb, they found that the strange light was gone.

The guards guarding the Imperial Mausoleum said they didn't see anything, and everything was business as usual.

Ling Xiao ordered people to enter the imperial tomb and invite His Royal Highness Ten to come out.

But the people who entered the imperial tomb ran out in a panic and shouted. It's like crazy.

Everyone was puzzled, and suddenly saw a person walking out of the imperial tomb.

I don't know who in the crowd said "huh".

"This is His Highness Eleven"

"How is that possible?"

"Isn't His Highness Eleven dead?"

"How did he live?"

Just when people were talking, I suddenly saw another person walking out of the imperial tomb, wearing the clothes of the scarlet princess and wearing a crown of beads.

"It's the Scarlet Princess," someone shouted.

"A miracle is a miracle."

The crowd erupted in loud exclamations.

Yu Fenghua hid behind Ling Jingxiao with a bitter face and looked out, Eleven and Su Baitong could go out, but he couldn't. He had to wait until everyone was gone.

"It seems that the Scarlet King has secretly planted a lot of people." Yu Fenghua could see at a glance that the deliberate coaxing and exclamation in the crowd just now was deliberately arranged by Ling Xiaotian.

Ling Jingxiao gathered the monk's robe on his body and told him, "You hide better, the little monk is going out." ”

Yu Fenghua said happily: "Do you say this because you care about me?"

Ling Jingxiao's gaze fell calmly on him. I looked at him from top to bottom.

Yu Fenghua looked directly at his hair, "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Ling Jingxiao said lightly, "I'm weighing how many catties and taels you have." ”

Yu Fenghua didn't catch his breath and was choked.

Ling Jingxiao walked out with the corners of her clothes fluttering.

Ling Xiaotian jumped off the horse and hurried towards Su Baitong.

The chatter of the surrounding ministers had not subsided, but he could not wait for that time.

Su Baitong had just finished giving birth, and she had to come out at this time, and the weather outside was so cold

Ling Xiaotian rushed over and took Su Baitong into his arms, and then hugged him.

There were still people around the courtiers around the "prince" who wanted to say something, but Ling Xiao Tianli ignored it, and directly carried Su Baitong into the carriage behind.

As soon as Su Baitong entered the carriage, he immediately showed a depressed look.

Ling Xiaotian took off the crown of beads on her head in a few clicks. Untied the heavy Scarlet Princess dress on her body, and pulled the thick blanket that had been prepared in the carriage and covered her body. Yu saw miscellaneous.

Su Baitong's lips were a little pale, but he was in good spirits, and it was the limit to force himself out just now.

Ling Xiaotian held her in the crook of his arm, his forehead against her forehead, and his voice was inaudible.

"I'm sorry"

Su Baitong showed a shallow smile, "Things are going well."

No blame. There was no grievance, as if she had known that he would come and take her back smoothly.

She had always believed in him, not even the slightest suspicion or complaint.

However, he handed over their child to her brother-in-law, Chu Zimo.

He couldn't let the child become someone else's handle at this critical time, and he didn't know how to tell her the truth.

She must be sad, she was so eager to have their child, but he didn't even have the opportunity to let her hold it.

"Cold or not" opened his mouth, but what he said was a question that had nothing to do with it.

Su Baitong shuddered and shrank into his arms.

I can't say it, I really can't say it

He could only hug her fiercely in his arms, exerting all his strength, as if she could run away as soon as he let go, and hugged her tightly.

The smell of the cold plum incense pill made Su Baitong's body gradually relax, and she didn't have to worry about anything anymore, she only felt that her whole body was light, and the surging exhaustion instantly overwhelmed her.

By the time she woke up, it was three days later in the morning.

Outside the carved wood window, sparrows chirp on the winter branches, suddenly spread their wings, and flutter into the sky.

Su Baitong opened his eyes, and it took him a long time to react that he had already left the imperial tomb.

"Where is this?" she said, trying to sit up.

"Niangniang" Huixiang walked in with several palace maids behind her.

Su Baitong couldn't help but smile when he saw her.

Huixiang was also very happy to see her wake up, and the palace maid on the side knelt on the ground in turn with a vermilion lacquer tray in her hand.

The tray contains real red silk silk embroidered silk curtains, gowns, and middle clothes.

"What about the prince," Su Baitong asked casually.

Huixiang shushed and said: "Today is the enthronement ceremony of Emperor Jinghui, and he will be renamed the emperor in the future." ”

Su Baitong suddenly, "I've slept for so long"

Huixiang smiled, "The emperor said, you are weak, let you rest more." ”

The palace maid stepped forward to serve Su Baitong to change clothes and freshen up, Su Baitong didn't like to let too many people serve, so Huixiang did it herself.

Breakfast is boiled soft and glutinous rice porridge.

Su Baitong had just finished eating, when someone came in and said, "The envoy of the Zhou Yuan came to visit him." ”

The envoy of the Zhou court is now regarded as a henchman on Ling Xiaotian's side, Su Baitong has been taken care of by him since he entered the palace, and the people on the side of the Tai Hospital are all looking red, but they didn't expect that the new emperor will be reused as soon as he ascends the throne of the envoy of the Zhou court.

The envoy of the Zhou Yuan came in to diagnose Su Baitong's pulse and prescribe a prescription.

"Niangniang still has to pay attention to rest, don't worry too much."

Su Baitong bowed, "I'm tired." ”

The envoy of the Zhou Yuan bowed again and again, "Niangniang doesn't need to be like this, it's a shame for Weichen." ”

Huixiang covered her mouth and snickered.

In the past, the envoy of the Zhou Academy had also diagnosed Su Baitong's pulse, but he was not afraid of becoming like this, it seemed that he was really crushed to death by the official university.

Su Baitong rested after taking the medicine.

Huixiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she was asleep, and finally she didn't ask about the child.

Su Baitong slept directly until dark.

At noon, the door of Fengyi Palace slowly opened, and Emperor Jinghui Ling Xiaotian slowly entered.

He was not wearing a dragon robe, but was wearing a light cyan brocade robe, covered with a dark color, and the peach blossom eyes were bright and radiant, like a blue wave, elegant and elegant.

Behind him, followed by Ghost Face and Father-in-law Jia, a row of palace maids with palace lamps in their hands, and the fish were lined up on both sides.

Everyone in Fengyi Palace came out to see the driver.

Ling Xiaotian walked directly into the hall with his hands in his hands.

Between the low hanging tents, Su Baitong was curled up, sleeping in the depths of the layers of brocade.

The phoenix bed in Fengyi Palace is particularly large, this seemingly luxurious and graceful bed, I don't know how many people will yearn for it, but few people know how lonely and cold it is to sleep on it.

Ling Xiaotian stood there staring at her sleeping figure and was silent for a long time.

He did not dare to come and see her during the day, for he was afraid that she would ask about the child.

For the first time in his life, he felt the panic of being at a loss, and he couldn't face the question of her clear eyes.

He now has no ability to keep her and the child at the same time, although it is only temporary, but between the two, he can only choose one or the other.

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