Chapter 903: I'm Pregnant

Now that countless officials in the DPRK and China have been purged, there are almost no officials left who have abolished the prince's lineage.

King Xuan's situation in the court can be described as in full swing.

And because Yin Lu made great contributions in the battle of the palace change, he completely regarded himself as King Xuan's right-hand man, vying to give advice and flatter the future emperor.

Jun Shuying didn't stop, and walked forward with his hands behind his back, "You don't understand her." ”

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At this time, inside Qingyuntai, the entire pavilion exuded a dead silence.

It wasn't until the sun set in the west that Shen Miaoyan jumped off the bed, bent down and began to clean up the mess on the ground.

Jun Tianlan turned his head to look at her, his eyes were more blood-red than the setting sun, and tried to explain to her, "I don't know what happened last night, when I woke up, the person sleeping next to me was you." ”

The girl didn't say a word, but silently cleaned up the house.

It doesn't matter if he's drugged or what, what he does is what he does.

She wasn't that generous, she couldn't get around this knot and forgive her right away.

Jun Tianlan saw that she refused to give him even a glance, so he stood up, walked to her side, and snatched the rags from her hands without saying a word, and threw them away casually.

He pressed her shoulder with one hand and lifted her chin with the other to force her to look up at him, "Shen Jia! ”

Shen Miaoyan's eyebrows furrowed deeply, she pulled away his hand, turned her back, raised her sleeve to wipe away the tears that couldn't help overflowing, "These days, let's not talk." I, I can't forgive you. You tell me to be quiet......"

After she finished speaking, she took out a brocade quilt from the cabinet and went to the cubicle.

Jun Tianlan stood alone in place, and the setting sun stretched his projection on the ground very long.

He lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes covered the gloom in his eyes.

The two have not communicated for a month.

obviously lives under the same roof, but Shen Miaoyan doesn't seem to see the existence of this man at all, he only reads and writes with peace of mind every day, and occasionally goes downstairs to practice swordsmanship, and his life is extremely peaceful.

Jun Tianlan wanted to talk to her, but every time he approached her, she immediately left with a cold face.

If he gets bored, she will not even hesitate to leave Qingyuntai and go to other places in the palace.

During this period, Xue Baozhang had come to deliver something, and he asked her about that night, but Xue Baozhang only blushed, neither admitting nor denying it.

His whole body became irritable, and his eyes, which had finally recovered a little inky eyes, turned redder again.

It's late March, and many of the plants have broken through the ground, and the green color is very pleasant to look at.

Seeing that the ceremony of canonizing the crown prince was imminent, Shen Miaoyan had nothing to do, so he wandered around the palace alone, and unconsciously shook outside Jun Huaijin's palace.

There are two dragon guards guarding the palace gate, and it is clear that she is still under house arrest.

Shen Miaoyan glanced at the two black-faced dragon guards, and walked around the palace with his hands behind his back.

She went around to the back of the Bishui Palace, and was thinking about climbing over the wall to visit Xia Jun Huaijin, but she turned the corner of the wall, but saw a man standing next to the vermilion wall.

The man's figure was as slender as a bamboo, wearing a brocade robe with a sword guard, a palm-wide gold silk belt, outlining his thin waist, and a handsome face.

"Xie Rongjing?"

Shen Miaoyan raised her eyebrows, quietly leaned around the corner, and didn't step forward.

After a while, a voice sounded behind the wall, she poked out half of her head to look, only to see Jun Huaijin stepping on a ladder to climb to the top of the wall, waving at Xie Rongjing below, "Brother Rongjing!" ”

Xie Rongjing looked up at her, although his face was still very serious, but there was shallow tenderness hidden in his eyes, "Don't climb too high, beware of falling!" ”

"It's okay, there's red leaves and pothos holding the ladder below!" Jun Huaijin's voice was delicate, "Brother Rongjing, did you bring me in the snacks I wanted?" ”

Xie Rongjing took out a paper bag from his arms, moved his body, and quietly climbed the wall, "Here, osmanthus puff pastry duck." The whole one was so big that I only kept two duck legs. ”

The two of them sat side by side on the wall, and Jun Huaijin was smiling and talking while nibbling on duck legs.

Shen Miaoyan saw her wearing a pale green palace skirt, like a budding willow branch swaying in the wind, and her curved eyebrows and eyes were full of happiness and happiness.

Xie Rongjing took out a snow handkerchief from his sleeve pocket and gently wiped the oil stains on the corners of her lips for her.

That's what it means to see the truth in adversity, right?

When Jun Huaijin was in power, Xie Rongjing always treated her lightly.

However, when she was in a critical situation, he seemed to be a different person, doing everything he could, trying to treat her well and make her happy.

The two whispered something, Jun Huaijin gently leaned on Xie Rongjing's shoulder, the spring breeze blew up the broken hair on her forehead, and the happiness on her face seemed to melt the frozen blue sky.

The corners of Shen Miaoyan's lips subconsciously raised a smile, and she couldn't bear to step forward to disturb their happiness, so she turned around and left quietly.

She went to Kunning Palace again.

Kunning Palace was even more heavily guarded, and she went around in a big circle, but found that she was not even given a chance to climb over the wall.

When he was about to leave helplessly, he heard a song coming from inside.

It is Nana's opera, although Shen Miaoyan can't understand what the lyrics are, he can hear the calmness and indifference in the singer's voice.

After singing the song, there was applause from inside, and Aunt Cheng Jin's voice was the first to come out: "Niangniang sings so well, even better than when she is in the boudoir!" ”

Shen Miaoyan raised her eyebrows, this is what Queen Gu sang?

She listened attentively, and sure enough, she heard Queen Gu laughing: "Your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter!" ”

There was a sound of laughter from inside, and the girl standing outside the vermilion wall also pursed her lips and laughed, and then looked up at the clear blue sky, and the colors of white clouds and birds were reflected in her amber eyes, which had been dull for a month, and gradually disappeared without a trace.

Spring has arrived......

With a little happiness in her calm mood, she personally ran to the imperial dining room, exchanged a few valuable meat dishes with golden hairpins, put them in the food box, and walked happily to Qingyuntai.

Who knew that as soon as he stepped into the pavilion and pushed the door open, he saw Xue Baozhang coming again, sitting a few short pairs from Jun Tianlan, frowning and whispering something.

Seeing her come in, both of them looked at each other at the same time.

The smile on Shen Miaoyan's little face turned from simple happiness to mockery, "Did I disturb you?" I leave. ”

With that, the smile suddenly disappeared, and he turned around to leave.

Xue Baozhang looked at her back, and his voice was indifferent: "Leyang, I'm pregnant......"

Shen Miaoyan turned to stare at her abruptly.

Xue Baozhang raised his hand and gently stroked his stomach, meeting her surprised gaze, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "The imperial doctor said, it's been a month." ”

The delicate depiction food box fell to the ground from his hand, and the soup and water inside splashed all over the ground.

Shen Miaoyan slowly held on to the door frame, her face pale and pale.

After a long time, she finally raised a smile that was uglier than crying, "That...... Congratulations. ”

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