When the words landed, two lines of tears slipped down her cheeks, and she turned around and ran downstairs without hesitation.

The window of Qingyuntai was wide open, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell in the pavilion, Xue Baozhang slowly stroked his stomach, turned his head to look at Jun Tianlan, who was always expressionless, and after a long time, he took out a rolled piece of rice paper from his sleeve pocket, unfolded it and bent down in front of him.

It was the letter of reconciliation, which she did not sign, let alone put her fingerprint.

"I will give birth to him and raise him well." Xue Baozhang's voice echoed faintly in the silence, "Tianlan, I am your wife, and now, we also have children...... You see, the three of us are home. ”

The turquoise jade earrings dangled around her fair neck, her lips were bright red and gorgeous, and her body was graceful and luxurious, just like when she was the crown princess.

She didn't wait for Jun Tianlan to say anything, but she didn't need him to say anything.

She walked slowly out of the pavilion.

The jade white slender hand gently stroked her stomach, she looked ahead, and the corners of her lips were always smiling, if the final winner was Jun Shuying, then she would give birth to his first child, and her status by his side would be incomparably important.

If Jun Tianlan turns the tables in the future, then she is his wife, and he will always think that the seed in her belly is his, and she will also occupy an extremely important position in his harem.

In this game, she Xue Baozhang must be the biggest winner.

Shen Miaoyan left Qingyuntai and wandered in the palace in a trance, and finally went further and further away, and actually broke into the cold palace.

The palaces elsewhere are already thriving, but the scenery here is still desolate.

She stood in front of a holly bush, raising her sleeve to wipe away her tears, but found that she couldn't wipe them clean at all.

The noble son of the white-clothed Shengxue appeared behind her at some point, his eyes swept over her waist, and he said lightly: "You have lost weight." ”

Shen Miaoyan's body stiffened, hurriedly wiped away her tears, stared at the shadow he projected at his feet, and said in a dumb voice: "Why are you here......"

"Passing by Qingyuntai, I saw you crying and running out of it, so I followed." Jun Shuying stepped forward slowly, pressed her shoulder to make her turn around, took out the Jinpa, and gently wiped away her tears, "I know everything about Xue Baozhang." Miaomiao, what did you get by following him and sharing his ups and downs? ”

Shen Miaoyan didn't know that the person in front of him was the culprit who Xue Baozhang was pregnant, and he only thought he had good intentions, so he took two steps back, lowered his eyes and said, "I can't regret the path I chose." ”

"You can regret it, or you can choose again." The spring breeze blew, and Jun Shuying's wide sleeves and robe rolled and fluttered in the wind, "I said, no matter when, as long as you turn around, I will be in the same place." ”

"King Xuan's good intentions, wonderful words." Shen Miaoyan is now inexplicably afraid of her children, whether he is sincere or fake, she doesn't want to fall into another relationship.

She walked around Jun Shuying and walked forward with the tip of her red nose.

Jun Shuying chased after her, grabbed her sleeve, and smiled warmly, "Now that you go back, what do you have to say to him?" I invite you to Zizhu Garden for dinner. ”

Shen Miaoyan actually didn't want to go back to Qingyuntai, so he bowed his head slightly and followed him to Zizhu Xiaoyuan.

The right to recuperate from a wound.

The two came to the Zizhu Garden in the Imperial Garden, and a palace maid had already arranged a sumptuous banquet on the second floor.

Shen Miaoyan hasn't eaten or slept well this month, and today he finally had some appetite, but who knew that he suddenly learned that Xue Baozhang was pregnant.

Even in the face of this table of delicacies, she couldn't get off the dice, and in the end, Jun Shuying sandwiched some braised pork for her, "You love to eat this, I specially recruited cooks who are good at making this to enter the palace, and today it can be regarded as handy." ”

Shen Miaoyan picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, chewed tastelessly for a while, but had no intention of eating another piece.

Jun Shuying pointed to the door next to him, "There is an embroidery room inside, the bed, dresser and change of clothes are all ready-made, if you don't want to go back to Qingyuntai at night, you can rest here." ”

Shen Miaoyan's eyes were slightly stunned, and he sincerely thanked him, and reluctantly ate a small half bowl of rice.

Jun Shuying stared at her eating slowly, and said tentatively: "Things are already like this, what are you going to do in the future?" ”

"I didn't think about it." Shen Miaoyan lowered her eyes, "Can you not mention this matter for the time being?" ”

"Okay." Jun Shuying agreed simply, and put a lot of dishes on the plate in front of her.

Seeing that it was already night, the girl rested in the embroidery room of Zizhu Xiaoyuan after bathing, but she tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep.

She lay with her eyes closed for a moment, tears unconsciously trickling out of her eyelashes and sliding down the corners of her eyes into the soft pillow.

She didn't know what she was now, and if she appeared in front of Jun Tianlan again, was she disturbing his happiness?

Sure enough, she should have listened to Sister An's words in the first place, and she shouldn't have had too much contact with Jun Tianlan.

Now it's a good thing, she is caught in the love web he weaves, how can she climb out?

Silent tears flowed more and more, and she covered herself in a brocade quilt, as if in this way she could isolate herself from all the troubles of the world.

Jun Shuying was dressed in white, lying on the roof of Zizhu Garden, silently looking up at the bright moon in the night.

The moonlight is like water, enveloping his whole person in hazy light and shadow, looking even more peerless, as if he is a god who has stepped on the moon.

Those slender and charming Danfeng eyes were filled with shallow moonlight, revealing a complexity and depth that had never been seen before.

In Qingyun Terrace, a cold and delicate man wearing an ink-colored coat is standing by the window.

He was once the national teacher of the Chu State who strategized and killed decisively, and he was also the crown prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty who washed the court bloodied but was finally defeated, but these two identities could not help him, sorting out the thoughts that were constantly sorted out and messed up.

Women are often more introducible than war.

He can fight a war with all his heart, but he can't be decisive with women who shouldn't exist.

He ruined Xue Baozhang's innocence, and even had flesh and blood with her, as a man, he should be responsible.

But it is clear that what he loves in his heart is his wonderful......

They have been through ups and downs for so many years, how can he be worthy of her?!

The dark red eyes were full of melancholy.

The battlefield is easy to break, and the love scene is difficult to solve.

He really doesn't know how this relationship should end......

Spring nights.

The palace is full of lights, and you are alone and sleepy.

Following.

Shen Miaoyan sat up with two dark circles under her eyes, and after freshening up and changing under the service of the palace maid, she went out for breakfast.

Jun Shuying was already sitting at the round table, and when she saw her come out, she smiled and said, "I have fresh fish fillet porridge to drink this morning, come and taste it." ”

Shen Miaoyan sat down, and Jun Shuying filled her a bowl.

She took it casually, stirred it with a spoon, and the smell of fish came to her face.

If you usually smell it, it is very fresh and appetizing, but today......

She put down the porridge bowl, covered her lips, suppressed the feeling of gagging, and rushed into the embroidery room.

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