"Yes, the widow only told them the news that the queen was pregnant with a child yesterday, and they did it today, and they really couldn't hold their breath for a moment." Dugu Yi raised the teacup in his hand, looked at it, and said:

"Not long ago, the concubine Guan was still showing off her power in front of the widow, and now not long after, those concubines of the widow show their deceit in front of the widow for the first time, whether it is about the speed of time or the degree of ruthlessness, it is already such a terrible means."

"Your Majesty, forgive the old slave for saying something that shouldn't be said, twenty years ago, the same thing, the Queen Mother and Niangniang have not experienced less."

"Father-in-law Gao." Hearing what he said, Dugu Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "You are an elder, two generations of old people who have served your father, and you don't know as much about the widow's own mother and Empress Dowager Huici." ”

"Your Majesty, if you say that, you will torture the old slave." When Gao Gonggong heard this, he couldn't help but reply to Dugu Yi:

"The old slave is two generations of old people, and this is the truth. But the old slave understands in his heart that there is some misunderstanding between the emperor and the queen mother, and there is also a bit of estrangement in his heart. ”

"No, Grandpa Gao." As soon as Gonggong Gao finished speaking, Duguyi immediately said again: "You can talk to the widow more about the queen mother in the future, no matter how the widow is, he is still her son, and the widow also wants to hear about the widow's mother." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, the old slave understands." When Gao Gonggong heard this, he immediately replied with relief.

Speaking of this, Dugu Yi unconsciously picked up the teacup again and took a sip of the tea that Gao Gonggong had just poured for him.

Maybe it's really cold after autumn, just a few words between him and Grandpa Gao, this cup of tea has no temperature.

In addition, his heart was already clogged, and when he drank this tea, he felt even more tasteless.

"Father-in-law Gao. Is this tea still the kind that the widow used to drink? ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, the old slave has always made this kind of tea for you. When the tea is cold, the old slave will pour you another glass. ”

"No need, Grandpa Gao."

"Still, the emperor is tired of this taste and wants to change to a different kind of tea." Gao Gonggong asked again.

"That's what the widow thinks."

This cup tasted tasteless tea, yes Dugu Yi couldn't help but think of the tea he had drunk in the Cui Wei Palace before, and also remembered Fu Xing'er.

"Father-in-law Gao."

"The minions are here."

"Change clothes for the widow, the widow wants to go to Concubine Zhuang's side."

"Yes, Your Majesty." After that, Gonggong Gao brought clothes for Dugu Yi, dressed them for him, and after tidying them up, he asked again: "Your Majesty, do you want to send someone to report first." ”

"No need, the widow can go alone, Gonggong Gao, you can be here."

"Your Majesty, this ......" Gonggong Gao hesitated, and then answered Dugu Yi and said: "The old slave obeys the order." ”

Chen Yanxue held the teacup in her palace, I don't know if she was looking at it, or thinking about something, she had been stunned for a long time, and her eyes were unconsciously in a state of emptiness.

Recalling the pot of tea in Yang Ziqi when she was in Fengluan Palace today, she still had palpitations.

It was only a few seconds away, and the tea might have been in her stomach, and she might have been poisoned by now.

As a daughter who has been spoiled by her father since she was a child, she has never suffered even a little injury, but now, for the first time, she feels the intrigue in this harem, and she almost killed her when she was deceived.

As the imperial concubine whose title is second only to Yang Ziqi, although she already feels very satisfied, but along the way, she still can't help but envy Yang Ziqi's important position in Duguyi's heart, and then Duguyi held such a birthday banquet for her yesterday, she couldn't help but start to envy Yang Ziqi's queen.

However, as soon as this incident happened today, she suddenly couldn't help but be glad that she was not the queen above the ten thousand people under that person.

She and Yang Ziqi are like sisters, and what happened to Yang Ziqi made her feel distressed, worried, and made her feel angry for Yang Ziqi. At the same time, it also scared her.

With less contact with the world and sparse experience in the past, Chen Yanxue is also a smart girl with a flexible mind. But when she encountered such an unexpected thing, she felt fearful, her volatile thoughts, and her unstable emotions just told her that she was still very tender, and such a harem was like a dangerous cage for her, although a beast could jump out at any time to catch her off guard, devour her, and destroy her.

It is precisely because of this that she will realize that maybe she, like Yang Ziqi, needs Duguyi's protection, no matter what danger she encounters, someone can go out of her way to help her, protect herself, and eliminate her worries.

Unconsciously, Chen Yanxue, who was sitting on the couch, subconsciously curled up in a ball, and only grabbed the hem of her skirt with her upper hand.

When Dugu Yi came to the Cui Wei Palace, the time had passed, but it could be seen from a distance that Fu Xing'er's room was still brightly lit.

The little palace maid guarding the door was about to report, but Dugu Yi immediately stopped her and told her not to alarm the people here.

When he walked to Fu Xing'er's door, the palace maid Cui'er knocked on the door gently and said to her, "Niangniang, the emperor is here." ”

When Fu Xing'er heard this, she was surprised and delighted, but her face didn't change, she put down the book in her hand and came over to open the door for him.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?" Similar to a normal person's reaction, Fu Xing'er asked him curiously.

Dugu Yi walked into the room, didn't speak at first, and the palace maid Cui'er immediately closed the door for them from the outside and retreated for the time being.

glanced around Fu Xing'er's room, and saw the candle lit on her desk, as well as a book on the table that had just been closed, and a few thin pages that were slightly curled, and at a glance, I knew that Fu Xing'er had just read it.

Looking at Fu Xing'er again, at this time, she was already looking like she had finished washing, wearing only Qin Liusu's white clothes when she was sleeping, and a light pink silk coat on the outside, removing the hairpin ring earrings on her head, and washing off the faint layer of rouge gouache on her face.

Why is it a light layer, because at this time, Qin Liusu's face is not a little different from her usual appearance when she wears makeup, but she reveals her naturally white and tender skin, which shows her faint beauty.

"The widow came to Concubine Zhuang at this hour, so naturally he came to rest."

Listening to him, seeing Duguyi looking at herself like this, Fu Xing'er unconsciously felt a little shy. Suddenly, he realized that he was dressed in such a way, so he returned to Na Dugu Yi and said: "The concubine didn't know that the emperor was coming, and she didn't dress up, so I ask the emperor to forgive me." ”

"It's okay, anyway, it's not the first time that Concubine Zhuang has been a maverick in front of the widow, and the widow will allow you again this time."

In Duguyi's eyes, Fu Xing'er is not a stunning woman, but in his heart, he feels that she doesn't know that place attracts her.

From her speech, to her demeanor, the expression on her face, and the composure and calmness she was born with, as well as the kind of resolute quality she exudes at some special times, they are all somewhat similar to the Shi Xuezhu he met for the first time.

But in addition, she is a little different from Yang Ziqi. The current Yang Ziqi has added some gentleness and virtue to her previous personality traits.

And the difference he feels from Fu Xing'er now from Yang Ziqi is something that he can only understand, not say.

His curiosity and favorability probably come from here, some of which he can say, and some of which he cannot.

After listening to Dugu Yi's words, Fu Xing'er suddenly had a smile on her face, and replied to Dugu Yi with a little gratitude: "The concubine thanks the emperor for his grace, and thanks the emperor for his tolerance to the concubine again." ”

After that, Fu Xing'er had an idea, and couldn't help but ask him again: "The emperor suddenly came to the concubine, did he also miss the black tea here of the concubine." ”

After saying that, Fu Xing'er couldn't help but turn around and was about to go to get the tea, when she was suddenly stopped by Duguyi and said to her:

"Concubine Zhuang guessed right, the widow really misses Concubine Zhuang's unique tea here." When Dugu Yi heard this, he immediately replied to her, and unconsciously, there was a smile on his face: "But it's not early now, it's time to rest early, Concubine Zhuang's tea, it's not too late to brew it tomorrow morning." ”

"If this is the case, then the concubine will follow the emperor's wishes." understood what Duguyi meant, and Fu Xing'er didn't say anything more.

Only Dugu Yi stepped forward, hugged her waist with one hand, gently put the other hand on her shoulder, lowered her head slightly, and when she looked at her face closely, Fu Xing'er also stood on tiptoe and kissed Dugu Yi's lips.

As Fu Xing'er's coat gradually slipped down, and the two of them gradually immersed themselves in this graceful atmosphere, Fu Xing'er's hand touched her chest and was about to untie her clothes.

One hand touched the air, and suddenly she felt that something was wrong, and she lost her mind.

Dugu Yi, who realized this situation, immediately reacted, and seeing that she was a little anxious, she couldn't help asking:

"What is the concubine looking for, and she is so absent-minded when she is close to the widow."

"It's nothing, Your Majesty, it's just that an embroidered purse that the concubine has been wearing on her body is missing."

"A purse, is it important to be outnumbered, or is this purse important?"

"The concubine's purse is indeed important to the concubine, but at this moment, it is not as important as the emperor."

Fu Xing'er spoke softly, and after a few simple words, her face was still very indifferent, so she didn't pay attention to the lost purse.

Dugu Yi didn't care, a small episode, did not affect his interest at all, he only kissed Fu Xing'er's lips as before, and then to the soft skin on her cheeks, and skillfully slid his hand across her waist, untied the close-fitting clothes that she had not been able to untie just now, extinguished the candle on the table, hugged each other and moved to the bedside, and put down the curtain.

At this time, in the Fengluan Palace, Yang Ziqi still did not sleep.

During the day, she can see people with a normal appearance, but at night, she always loses sleep for a long time.

This state has been going on on and off for a long time. Presumably from the moment she knew she was pregnant.

Every time she senses the existence of the fetus in her womb, she sometimes feels sorry for the child who shouldn't come, sometimes she feels relieved by Duguyi's tolerance of her, but sometimes she feels lost and doesn't want to accept the arrival of this child.

Thinking back to today's scene, she also thought that it would be better if the poison really took the child in her womb like that.

But after thinking about it again, she suddenly felt that she shouldn't have such thoughts, even if the origin of this child made it difficult for her to face, but this child was innocent after all.

After closing his eyes several times and opening his eyes several times, Yang Ziqi tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

After thinking about it, since entering the palace, Duguyi has never accompanied her for a full night. How many nights did she not feel heartache when she thought of her beloved sleeping next to another woman's pillow.

She is the queen, and she enjoys the most important position in Duguyi's heart, but sometimes she envies other concubines and envy them for having things that they don't have.

Whether it was Chen Yanxue's unintentional interruption when she first knew Duguyi's identity, or Duguyi's thoughtful consideration after the arrival of the child in her womb, everything that made sense was invisibly as if God was deliberately playing tricks on her.

"Mother." After thinking about it, the palace maid Ah Xiu knocked on the door outside: "If you sleep, the slave will come in and turn off the lights for you." ”