Tuoba Hong grabbed Feng Miao's waist and let her sit sideways in his arms to make a raw silk, her waist was still as slender as a weak willow. "And you want to serve me all night?" He buried his head in Feng Miao's neck, sniffing the quiet fragrance of her hair.

Feng Miao's hands were hooked on his neck, and his eyes were clear and bright, as clean as spring water, "Please stand up, Miao'er really has something to offer to the emperor with her own hands, but the emperor ...... You have to be patient. ”

Because of the implementation of the Yulu matter, Tuoba Hong quarreled with several uncles all day, and stayed up until midnight to finish watching the mountain-like recital, which was already very tired. It can be seen that her eyebrows are clear and empty, still like an unmarried girl, with a bit of innocence and stubbornness, she somehow said "yes", stood up and walked to the middle of the dormitory.

Feng Miao stood on tiptoe and helped him untie the golden crown that bound his hair, his fingers roamed flexibly, and he removed his shirt, trousers, and middle coat one by one...... Tuoba Hong didn't know what she was going to do, so he looked at it with a smile and opened his arms slightly to make her movements easier.

When all the clothes were removed, Feng Miao raised her head slightly, and suddenly realized that this was the first time she looked at Tuoba Hong's body so directly, and her shame swelled up, and immediately turned into two blushes on her face. Tuoba Hong's complexion is a rare whitening among Xianbei men, he is clear and thin, but he is not weak. The arms are tight and powerful, and the body is undulating like a pine mountain from the shoulders to the smooth back and then to the slightly tightened waist.

Vaguely remembering his actions when he summoned him several times, Feng Miao was even a little short of breath, and hurriedly took out the things that Yu Xing had already helped prepare. Several pieces of well-cut cloth, coarsely sewn with needles and threads, were drastically placed on Tuoba Hong's body. Feng Miao stared intently at the needle and thread in her hand, not daring to make the slightest mistake, the messy and disorderly cloth was gradually pieced together under her slender hands.

A white undershirt was followed by a waist-length right blouse, followed by a petticoat, an ankle-length skirt and a knee-length drapery. After dressing neatly, Feng Miao tied a belt around Tuoba Hong's waist, and hung a jade ribbon symbolizing his status in the middle of the belt.

Feng Miao bent down and knelt on the ground, dressed him on his head, and asked him to bow his head, and carefully tied the Heavenly Crown of the Twelve Emperors Dynasty between his hair. She had been busy all night, and her breathing was a little sluggish when she wore the crown, and Tuoba Hong held her soft little hand, wrapped it with both palms, and released it silently for a long time.

He grew up in the Empress Dowager's palace since he was a child, and except for Lin Lang, no one has ever changed his clothes so gently and meticulously. But Lin Lang's gentleness always carries some grievances and caution. Only once, he accidentally saw Concubine Gao try on Tuoba Shen's new clothes for the new year, and after dressing neatly, Concubine Gao helped Tuoba Shen smooth the unwrinkled placket, and he knew what he was missing in the past.

Feng Miao took two steps back, carefully examined Tuoba Hong's clothes, and made sure that there was nothing wrong, then he lifted the cover on the bronze mirror with the grape pattern of the Rui Beast and let him look at the mirror by himself.

The figure in the mirror is as tall as a jade tree, and the Han imperial crown on his body reveals an incomparable solemn majesty. The top is painted with six chapters of the sun, moon, stars, mountains, dragons, and Chinese insects, and the bottom is embroidered with six chapters of algae, fire, powdered rice, Zongyi, 黼, and 黻. Holding the world in your hands and looking up at the mountains and rivers is nothing more than that. The twelve jewels hanging from the crown of the sky covered his face, making him more and more infinitely tall and unfathomable.

Feng Miao suddenly understood why emperors from ancient times to the present have spent so much energy on formulating clothing and etiquette. Because only in this way can we fully demonstrate the heavenly temperament, just like at this moment, Tuoba Hong is in front of her, her king, her husband, and the heaven and earth of her life. Endless joy and humility suddenly rippled in her heart, and she wanted to hang down into the dust, and turn it into a flower between his fingers, for him to pick up day by day.

"Miao'er......" Tuoba Hong stretched out his hand to her, asking her to stand beside him and look in the mirror together. It seems that there are a lot of words choked in my chest, but I can't say a word for a while.

The sky outside the window has gradually begun to turn from black to blue, and Liu Quan whispered outside the door to remind, "Your Majesty? Emperor...... It's time to go back to the Sogo Palace to change clothes. ”

Tuoba Hong said loudly, "You don't have to go back to the Sogo Palace, pass on my message, start directly from here, and ask them to arrange their shoulders here." Liu Quan answered, and after a while, someone came and went, and the shoulder chariot was ready.

The place of worship was on the outskirts of the city, and the emperor had to set out from the palace before dawn so as not to miss the time. The pre-prepared greetings have been copied and one copy has been placed on the shoulder and one in the chariot for the emperor to see on the road.

Tuoba Hong kissed Feng Miao lightly on the forehead, and said softly, "I'm leaving, you haven't slept all night, your complexion is not very good, you will sleep for a while when I leave." ”

Feng Miao hooked his sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty...... Do you still come here at night? ”

Tuoba Hong was relieved by her initiative to get close, pecked her lips and said, "If you want to call me, I will come." ”

"So...... Miao'er wants to call the emperor to come ......" Feng Miaoli adjusted his wide cuffs and reluctantly let go of his hand, "Please the emperor must come, Miao'er has one more thing...... I want to tell the emperor. ”

The accompanying ceremonial officials urged again, and Tuoba Hong walked out of the door, surrounded by countless guards and court officials, climbed on the shoulder of the coiled dragon, and gradually moved away.

Feng Miao pressed her lower abdomen with her hand and sat down slowly against the corner of the wall. She was so tired that she had a few floaters in her ears, buzzing incessantly, and jumping on her temples. Fortunately, there was nothing missing in the sacrificial crown dress prepared for the emperor, and she believed that Tuoba Hong's outfit would definitely cause a lot of waves among the Xianbei clan. Changing clothes should start with the Son of Heaven.

When Tuoba Hong returned from the sacrifice, it must have been when he was full of ambition and in a good mood, just in time to tell him the news, so that he could at least remember the tenderness of this night, and allow her to keep the child.

Honeysuckle helped her fall asleep on the bed, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already evening. Feng Miao asked Honeysuckle to ask, and heard that the emperor's Luan driver had not returned to the palace yet, so he ate a little soft and glutinous porridge. She vomited more and more, and her whole body was shaking and shrinking. But after spitting up, I still put things in my mouth one by one, as if I couldn't taste anything at all.

It was getting dark, and Honeysuckle came in and lit the lights. Feng Miao began to fidget, the sacrifice should have ended before the time of Shen, returning from the outskirts of the city, even if he brought the guard of honor, how could he return to the palace in two hours. Why hasn't he come yet?

Honeysuckle couldn't see it, and persuaded her to sleep for a while, and if the emperor came, call her up. Feng Miao shook her head, "When I wait until today, if the emperor doesn't come, I won't wait for him." ”

If he doesn't come, she won't wait any longer......

She remembered that when she was a child, she listened to A-Niang tell the story of "Oyo hugging the pillar", Oyo and the woman made an appointment to meet under the bridge, but the woman never came, and Osheng hugged the bridge pillar and waited, and refused to leave when the water rose, and finally drowned under the bridge. At that time, she was young and ignorant, and once asked Ah Niang, why didn't the woman come? Why did Obu keep waiting for her?

A-Niang's faint sigh was still in her ears, "Because Oyo is waiting for his lover, he naturally keeps his promise." But the woman didn't value the last life, so naturally she didn't take the agreement between them seriously. If there is anyone who lives in your heart, you will never forget what he said, even if you are so far away from heaven and earth, you will definitely be able to go to him. ”

From the Sogo Palace to the Huayin Palace, it is not as far from heaven and earth.

When Tuoba Hong came, it was already the morning of the third day. Feng Miao heard Honeysuckle talking outside the bed tent, "Jieyu Niangniang is still asleep, do you want the slave maid to tell Niangniang to get up?" ”

"No, I'll take a look and leave." Tuoba Hong lifted the corner of the bed tent, held Feng Miao's hand and rubbed it gently. Feng Miao was lying inward, feeling him put his hand to his lips and kiss shallowly. But she didn't want to get up, because ...... He was late.

That night, she already knew that Tuoba Hong didn't come to Huayin Hall because he went to Zheng Roujia's Shadow Spring Palace. I heard that when Zheng Roujia was talking to several palace maids in the imperial dining room that day, she suddenly fainted, and after being sent back to the Shadow Spring Palace, she was diagnosed with three months of pregnancy.

The two doctors took turns guarding the Shadow Spring Hall day and night, taking care of Zheng Roujia. Tuoba Hong accompanied her all night, and the next day promoted her to Chonghua, one of the nine concubines, and gave her father a rich reward.

As for the next night, it was because the second prince Tuoba Ke had a sudden emergency, vomiting and diarrhea, and Tuoba Hong accompanied him in the Guangqu Palace. I heard that Gao Zhaorong didn't know anything about taking care of children, so Tuoba Hong held Ke'er, who had a high fever all night, and walked back and forth in the hall to coax him to sleep.

These rumors always spread very quickly in the palace, and the palace maids on duty at night even explained the details clearly, as if they were watching it with their own eyes in the Guangqu Hall at that time. There is no need to ask Honeysuckle to go out and inquire, these words will float into her ears like catkins.

Feng Miao stroked his lower abdomen, he will soon have a third child, the harem is full, the emperor and concubines are in their best age, and it is not difficult for children to rest. He has so many children, how can he cherish this one with Feng's bloodline?

Soon it was ten days again, Feng Miao was not worried about the younger brother to meet the Empress Dowager alone, changed into a loose dress and went to the Fengyi Palace to say hello. From a distance, I heard that the Fengyi Hall was very lively, and it seemed that someone was talking, mixed with the delicate laughter of women.

As soon as Honeysuckle opened the curtain, a crisp cry rushed into Feng Miao's ears. "Sister-" Feng Shu almost threw himself into Feng Miao's arms like a gust of wind, a half-grown man, twisted on his sister like a little girl, and didn't know how to hide his emotions and preferences at all.

Feng Miao carefully protected her stomach and pulled Feng Shu to kowtow to the Empress Dowager. I haven't seen him for a few months, Feng Shu has grown taller again, but his temperament is still the same, and there has been no change at all.

Because Feng Miao walked in, the originally noisy and lively inner hall suddenly fell into a strange silence. Only then did she remember to look up to see who had talked so closely to her brother.

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