Chapter 382: Yajieyu is evil

Qingming Festival, the air is clear and bright, and everything is revealed.

Mo Guhan issued an order in advance, quit the early dynasty, let the courtiers rest for a day, and also worship the ancestors and sweep the tombs.

It is the good weather for the grass to grow and the warbler flies, Yuehua can't go to the maple forest to pay tribute to her parents because she is pregnant, and after getting up in the morning to worship her ancestors, Mo Guhan took her out of the palace.

I have been stuffy in the palace for a long time, and I finally came out for a trip, naturally happy, looking at the green mountains and green waters, red men and green women, boating on the lake, wandering in the sea of flowers, the two hugged each other, and said endless sweet words, and the Tao was not full of affection. Just like the fish that leaps into the sea, the bird that soars into the sky, can't wait to sit on the sky and the earth, merge with the vast earth, unrestrained, and not return to the Forbidden City, which is like a square cage.

The two of them were lying on the grass, and the unknown wildflowers around them were clumps and clusters, blooming enchantingly, densely covering their figures.

The dark fragrance is thick, the bees are dancing and the butterflies are around, the sun above the head is warm and warm, the spring breeze is not cool or dry, everything in this world is just right, just right.

Yuehua's head rested in Mo Guhan's arms, and there was a slight sweat on her smooth forehead.

Mo Guhan stroked her satin-like long hair with one hand, and wrapped his sleeve with the other hand to block her from the sun.

She lay flat on the ground, her lower abdomen bulging in a graceful and round arc, and the gentle spring clothes covered it and flowed down. Mo Guhan stared, and an egg-sized bag arched up on his lower abdomen, and ran to the other side "out and out".

Mo Guhan stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the protrusion: "Is this the child's head or feet?" ”

Yuehua squinted her eyes comfortably: "Maybe it's just a little ass." ”

Mo Guhan couldn't help laughing: "It's like turning his head." ”

Yuehua pouted: "If the child's temperament is up to you, it is also a piece of wood, where can you be so naughty?" ”

Mo Guhan shook his head solemnly: "When our child is born, I will spoil him hard, and I will definitely make him stubborn and dare to poke a hole in the sky." Only when such arrogance is greater will there be a broader action. ”

"Maybe it's a princess? What to do? ”

"If it is a princess, I want to spoil her even more, only by spoiling her lawless temperament, only the man who really loves her and spoils her in this world can endure her arrogant temper, and ordinary people can't turn away."

"You...... Will you be disappointed? Yuehua looked at him expectantly and cautiously.

Mo Guhan's big palm chased after the bulging bag, happy and full of interest.

"Why be disappointed?"

"I know you want a boy in your heart."

Mo Guhan nodded solemnly: "Indeed, because then there will be one more man in the world who will love you and protect you." If it's a girl, I have a little more responsibility to protect the two of you. ”

Yuehua turned over comfortably, lying on Mo Guhan's lap on his side, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he could see his resolute and tender face like a knife and axe.

"I've been nervous, scared you'll be disappointed."

Mo Guhan's hand reached up and touched her face: "Fool, the prince or the princess likes it as much as I like, and I will hold it in the palm of my hand." ”

Yuehua said softly: "I also hope to be a boy, but I won't spoil him too much, I will let his uncle take him around to hone and polish his sharp edge." I will ask Shao Xiang to teach him his homework, let him hang the beam and pierce the strands, and he is also full of splendid clothes like Shao Xiang, with chapters of mouth, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are full of literary style. ”

Mo Guhan also longed for him: "I will also let him participate in politics at the age of ten, be dictatorial at the age of twelve, and succeed to the throne at the age of thirteen." ”

Yuehua was dumbfounded: "The child is so young, what are you doing in a hurry?" ”

Mo Guhan frowned: "Thirteen years old is not young, not to mention that I still have more than ten years of time, I can give him a solid and splendid Chang'an from all directions, Shao Ziqing in the text, Chu Mubai in the martial arts, and Wang Chen's loyal assistance." He, the emperor, is ironclad and comfortable, much more comfortable than when I was young. ”

"What about the emperor?"

Mo Guhan clenched her hand: "Naturally, I am proud of this world with you, watching the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the majestic Mount Tai, the majestic desert north, the desolate Xiguan, not bound by the dust, unrestrained, tired to find a flowery countryside to live, tired of fighting the sword world." ”

A dazzling smile like a rose slowly bloomed on Yuehua's lips: "The queen mother will send three thousand elite soldiers to capture you back." ”

Mo Guhan couldn't help but chuckle: "Then you can give birth to a few more babies to accompany her, so that she has no time to take care of him." ”

Yuehua was also full of longing, and said leisurely: "Even if it can't be realized, as long as you can have such a thought, it's good to look forward to it in your heart all the time." ”

Mo Guhan lowered his head and pecked her lips: "If I promise you, I won't lose my word." In the future, I will take more time to accompany you out of the palace to relax, so that you will not be so lonely all the time. ”

Yuehua nodded impatiently, and her eyes seemed to fall into a bright star, which kept flickering.

Then, there was a drizzle of rain falling from the sky, and it was like a bead.

I originally thought that there would be no rain on this year's Qingming Festival. Who would have thought that the sun was still shining, a cool breeze blew, and the dark clouds covered the sun, and it actually fell a misty drizzle.

The two finally got out of the palace and didn't want to come back, so they simply held a bamboo umbrella and boated on the lake, enjoying the lake scenery in the mist and rain. Looking at the weeping willows on the shore, the peach blossoms are slightly raining, and the lake is rippling, it is also reluctant.

The two of them had a good time and returned to the palace, and it was close to the time of the lantern.

On the way back to the palace, Yuehua was really sleepy, and she fell asleep in Mo Guhan's arms, until the carriage entered the palace all the way, Mo Guhan wrapped her tightly with a cloak, and wanted to hug the carriage, she opened her sleepy eyes and realized that the sky was already dark.

She sat up in a daze: "I'll just go by myself, otherwise you are a dignified emperor, holding me all the way back with you, wouldn't it attract people's attention?" ”

Mo Guhan laughed in a low voice: "I hold my wife and child, I am bright and bright, what are you afraid of?" ”

Yuehua embarrassed her face: "It's so heavy now, I'm afraid that I will tire you and provoke you to dislike it." ”

The two were talking and laughing, and Rong Xiang hurriedly greeted him in the rain, and made a big salute to the carriage: "The slave knocks on the emperor, the queen." ”

Mo Guhan lifted the curtain: "What's the matter, in such a hurry?" ”

Rong Xiang raised his face: "It's not a big deal, it's just that Yajieyu suddenly fell ill and had a high fever, and the maidservants in her palace came over two or three times." ”

Mo Guhan was a little impatient: "If you fall ill, just look for the imperial doctor, what's the use of reporting to me?" ”

Rong Xiang hesitated for a moment, carefully considered the wording, and said: "It's Yajieyu's strange illness, thinking of asking the emperor, can you find a master from outside the palace to come in for a consultation?" ”

"Joke, the imperial doctors in my palace are all famous Xinglin Holy Hands in Chang'an, if they are all helpless, those wild men outside the palace can see it?"

Yuehua quietly reached out and stretched his sleeve: "Ask first to understand what is going on before you make a calculation." ”

Mo Guhan obediently said "um", turned his head to Rong Xiang and said, "You say." ”

Rong Xiang whispered: "I heard that it was Yajieyu who hit the evil today." ”

"Ridiculous, nonsense! Is it because she has a ghost in her heart? Mo Guhan immediately scolded in a deep voice.

Rong Xiang shrunk his neck, all the patience of his master was given to the queen mother, and he was always impatient when he mentioned other concubines.

"What's wrong?"

Yuehua leaned out half of her body, and as soon as she spoke, she was forced back by Mo Guhan: "It's still raining." ”

"Back to the queen's mother, I heard the girl in Yajieyu's palace say that today Yajieyu went back from Concubine Ling's mother, and as soon as she entered the door, she screamed and fainted. Then he had a high fever in a daze, and kept shouting that there was a ghost. I went to see a doctor, and I took two pairs of decoction, but it still didn't help. The imperial doctor also said that Niangniang was frightened and lost her soul, and it was not a medicine stone to treat. ”

"Hmph, the medical skills are not superb enough, so I blame the ghosts and gods. In my Forbidden City, there is me, and the ghosts and gods are all respectful and far away, where do you get filthy things? I'm afraid that she herself is suspicious of dark ghosts, and last time she tossed the whole Forbidden City to jump chickens and dogs, and she couldn't live in peace, and drove all the wild cats out. Now that you still refuse to give up, what kind of moth are you going to make a fuss? ”

Yuehua also sighed helplessly: "The concubine will accompany the emperor to see Yajieyu, right?" ”

Mo Guhan snorted coldly: "I have always hated these non-existent ghosts and gods. If she is really sick, I should care for her, but I use this to grandstand, and I hate it the most, and I can't go. ”

Yuehua turned around and took the bamboo umbrella from the carriage: "The emperor has something to do, so the concubine will do it for him and go over to take a look." ”

Mo Guhan looked at the bluestone slab ground, after all, he was not at ease: "The ground is too slippery, and the soles of your embroidered shoes are thin, if you get wet and cold, I still hug you over." ”

"Don't!" Yuehua protested directly.

Mo Guhan had already lifted the curtain of the carriage, jumped out of the carriage first, stretched out his hand and copied Yuehua into his arms: "I have a big step, walk steadily, you hold up an umbrella, don't get rainy." ”

Yuehua struggled twice, and when she saw that it was useless, she obediently snuggled into his arms, wrapped one hand around his neck, and opened the bamboo umbrella with the other, let him hold it, and walked in the tall red wall corridor with his head held high.

In the orange light and shadow of the glazed palace lamp, the drizzle is obliquely woven into a fine net, like a gadfly, and also like an embroidery needle for its own embroidery.

The light came in from under the umbrella, and I could only see the thin lips of the man holding him, and the half-high bridge of the nose, which were still angular, showing perseverance and wildness.

It's just that I don't know when, the lines are much softer and smoother, blended with gentle affection, lingering at the corners of the lips.

Yuehua's eyes didn't blink, and she looked a little stupid.

The best man in the world has entered his own heart, and he has also tied his heart, and the two are happy, what can be luckier and happier than this?

Mo Guhan seemed to feel Yuehua's blazing gaze, and lowered his head and chuckled: "What are you looking at?" ”

When the eyelashes drooped, a silhouette was reflected on his face, flickering like the wings of a dragonfly.

Yuehua turned her face into his arms and snuggled again: "Naturally, I am looking at the best sons and daughters in the world." ”

A chuckle overflowed from Mo Guhan's throat: "It's the first time I've heard you praise me so bluntly." ”

Yuehua frowned: "You don't seem to have praised me either." ”

"Three thousand weak water, only take one scoop to drink, what is the deepest appreciation than loving only you alone?"

Yuehua smiled: "I can't say you, I read too little." ”