Lin Qingwan said to Su Qing unhurriedly, seeing the excited look in his eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little unbearable in his heart.

"The words have been conveyed to you, and this palace is tired." She got up and looked at the two palace maids waiting not far away, the palace maids immediately understood, and slowly walked towards Lin Qingwan, she said to them, "Help the palace to go back." After saying that, he left without looking back.

Lin Qingwan had already walked away, and Su Qing at the stone table had already left the place, walked a few steps, and as if she remembered something, she turned back, took the danqing on the table, and left quickly, with uncontrollable joy on her face.

Su Qing carefully packed the Danqing in a box, prepared it and left the house immediately. The corners of his lips that he had been hooking were in the eyes of several subordinates, and after he left, there was a burst of discussion.

"It seems that the master has finally figured it out." A small man with a bamboo broom was bending down to pick up the wine jar on the ground and looked in the direction Su Qing left.

"Isn't there any news of Madame?" A small servant next to him looked at several family members who had gathered with inquiring eyes.

Everyone looked at each other, whispered for a while, and then dispersed to do their own things, their faces full of hope.

The Imperial Palace at this time.

"Master, if we have been away for so long, will the emperor blame Niangniang?" The palace maid who followed Lin Qingwan asked timidly.

"Don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with you, Your Majesty is a person who knows right from wrong." Lin Qingwan walked in front and said lightly, and the two palace maids relaxed slightly.

When Lin Qingwan was about to walk to his palace, he saw Puyang Haoyue from a distance, he stood firmly in front of the palace gate, and when he saw Lin Qingwan, the corners of his frowning brows relaxed, obviously he had been waiting there for a long time.

When Lin Qingwan walked in front of Puyang Haoyue, he spoke: "Why didn't you tell me when you left the palace?" His tone was full of anger, reproach, and a hint of worry. Eyes motioned for the palace maid behind her to leave.

"Your Majesty has a lot of opportunities, and he gave the concubine a token before, so he can go out, and he ......"

"Give it back to me!" Puyang Haoyue stretched out her hand angrily.

"I went out of the palace today to see Su Qing, and after a while, I left immediately." Lin Qingwan put her hand in his palm and smiled softly at him. Then he took Puyang Haoyue's arm and walked him from the palace, without taking out the token he wanted to enter the palace.

"Giving you the token is a way for me to trust you, knowing that you won't worry me!" He shook Lin Qingwan's hand hanging on his sleeve, and when he saw the loss between her eyebrows, he couldn't bear it, and took her hand again, still without a good look on her face.

"Okay, the concubines all know, can Your Majesty let the concubines go?" She softened the man who was still angry, her eyes slightly tired.

"But you ......" Puyang Haoyue was interrupted by Lin Qingwan before she finished speaking.

"But I'm tired, and I don't want to stand here anymore." Lin Qingwan complained a little, and a trace of exhaustion unconsciously appeared on her face.

Today, when I went to the Tai Hospital, I saw Gong Yue, who couldn't speak, and saw Su Qing, who looked like a madman, and I felt very uncomfortable. In addition, after walking some way, there was still a dull pain in her abdomen, and now she just wanted to rest.

She bypassed Puyang Haoyue and walked straight into her hall. Because the palace people in the hall were all taken away by Puyang Haoyue, she poured herself a glass of water, sat on the stool next to the table, and buried her head on the table after drinking the water.

Puyang Haoyue, who came in as she entered, saw Lin Qingwan's series of movements and knew that she was already very tired. dragged her body that was about to give birth, and ran around for a whole day, and the anger that had been accumulated for a long time disappeared, and she couldn't help but feel a little sorry for her.

"After discussing in the imperial study, I found that you were not there, and the palace maids in your palace did not know where you went, and after looking for a long time, I was a little angry, so I ......" Puyang Haoyue sat next to her gently.

So, is he apologizing to her? Lin Qingwan was stunned, it was indeed not his fault today.

"Today, when I saw Su Qing's depraved appearance, I couldn't help but deceive him, Gu Fengyao had already found Xie Wanjun's traces in Western Chu, and was ready to temporarily deceive Su Qing to Western Chu." Lin Qingwan said intermittently to Puyang Haoyue, never raising her head to look at him.

Puyang Haoyue saw that she was indeed very tired, helped her up, put her on the bed and helped cover the quilt, and said softly, "I still have some things to deal with, you can rest first." When he walked to the door, he said to her again, "Remember to tell me where you are going next time." With that, he left.

Puyang Haoyue, who left Lin Qingwan, went straight to the imperial study and began to write to Gu Changfeng.

The letter told Gu Changfeng that Lin Qingwan went to find Su Qing today about Xie Wanjun, and asked Gu Fengyao to help him not to leak the news, and not to tell Su Qing for the time being, and to step up the search for Xie Wanjun during the time when Su Qing went to Xichu.

At this time, Lin Qingwan's palace was already in chaos, and someone had already been sent to inform the emperor. Lin Qingwan struggled on the bed in pain, her lower abdomen had been aching faintly today, and there was a lot of cold sweat on her forehead that was already painful.

"Someone." Puyang Haoyue had just finished writing a letter to Gu Changfeng at this time, and folded the paper and prepared to send it out.

At this time, I saw a slave rushing in from outside in a panic, "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine is in labor!" ”

Hearing the news that Lin Qingwan was about to give birth, the folded letter paper in her hand was thrown down, and Puyang Haoyue immediately rushed to the palace of the concubine.

The folded letter was taken to an unknown corner by a burst of footsteps, and was not remembered by the person who wrote the letter. At this time, Su Qing was rushing to Xichu day and night.

"How's it going? Why is the imperial concubine still in so much pain for so long, what are you guys eating! Puyang Haoyue walked around anxiously outside her palace, and when she heard Lin Qingwan's pain, her heart was as difficult as thousands of ants. Seeing the palace people coming in and out, he couldn't help but hold on to one and roared.

The palace people were furious when they saw Long Yan, and they didn't dare to hide it, "Your Majesty, my mother has a difficult birth!" After saying that, he knelt on the ground, trembling.

At this time, Lin Qingwan stopped in pain. Puyang Haoyue immediately rushed in, and the palace people outside the hall were trying to stop him, but he had already pushed the door in stride.

At this time, Lin Qingwan was lying weakly on the bed.

"Your Majesty, concubine, I have something to say to you." She knew that she had a difficult birth, and few women survived in ancient times, so she wanted to explain the aftermath to the man in front of her.

"If I die, Your Majesty, can you promise to help me, find, find Xie Wanjun,." She looked weakly at Puyang Haoyue.

Gradually, her eyes were in pain, her eyes lost focus, and the words she spoke were intermittent, Puyang Haoyue pinched her fingers tightly, and she could barely hear clearly by putting her ears close to her lips.

"What do you mean by that?" Puyang Haoyue held Lin Qingwan's cheeks with trembling hands, dropped a kiss on her forehead, closed her eyes and comforted softly: "With me, how can you be fine." Lin Qingwan's godless pupils had a little brilliance.

After a while, the imperial doctor in the room, the midwifery palace people were busy again, Puyang Haoyue was invited to the outside of the hall, and there were bursts of Lin Qingwan's painful cries in the hall.

In the second half of the night, a baby's cry resounded through the palace.

Because of nervousness and sweat-stained sleeves rubbed the wrinkled face, after delivering for so many years, I have met a lot of women who have had difficult births, but there has never been a person who is as lucky as this imperial concubine.

"Your Majesty, mother and son are safe!" The old midwife came out to tell Puyang Haoyue. Everyone knows that if something happened to that master yesterday, none of them would have survived, so their words were full of irrepressible joy and happiness.

Puyang Haoyue finally let go of the burden in his heart, and he found that he had never been so tired as tonight.

"Spread my will, all palace people, all rewards!" He walked quickly into Lin Qingwan's hall, his eyebrows and eyes full of excitement.

When Puyang Haoyue entered, Lin Qingwan had already fainted, and fell asleep weakly on the bed, and he sat on the edge of the bed that had been made and waited for her to wake up.

Lin Qingwan was leisurely in a dream at this time, and she actually saw Xie Wanjun.

"Xie Wanjun!" Lin Qingwan saw Xie Wanjun fetching water by the well from a distance, she excitedly called Xie Wanjun's name and ran over to Xie Wanjun.

She finally walked in front of Xie Wanjun, but Xie Wanjun ignored her and walked directly into a dilapidated and old house. She stood alone in the courtyard, surrounded by an empty well, and a fence enclosing the house.

Suddenly, she saw Xie Wanjun walking out of the house. Lin Qingwan followed her, she saw a cliff, Xie Wanjun slowly walked to the edge of the cliff and smiled at her......

"Don't!" Lin Qingwan shouted and woke up from her dream.

"Woke up?" The two palace maids walked in, and when they saw Lin Qingwan waking up, one came forward to help her wash, and the other went to the imperial dining room to serve medicinal food.

Lin Qingwan sat up blankly and glanced at the palace maid, was Xie Wanjun going to the mountains? Feeling his weak body, he remembered that he was already in labor.

"What about the children of Hongu?" Lin Qingwan woke up and didn't see the child, remembering that she was in a difficult birth at the time, and a layer of panic appeared in her eyes.

"Back to Niangniang, the little prince was hungry, so he was taken away by the nurse." A palace maid replied while combing her hair.

She gave birth to a little prince for Puyang Haoyue? Lin Qingwan's weak face finally had joy.

When I think of that dream just now, I get a little nervous.

"What about the emperor?" She asked the palace maid beside her.

"The emperor has accompanied you for a whole day and a night, and now you have returned to the palace to rest, and told the slaves and maids to wait for the mother to wake up and go to pray." The palace maid said, inserted the last hairpin into Lin Qingwan's bun, and continued: "The emperor loves Niangniang very much. ”

As he spoke, Puyang Haoyue had already walked in from outside the hall.

"Why did I wake up, let me worry so much." He helped her to the bed, "The imperial doctor said, these days should be good to give birth." He helped Lin Qingwan to lie down.