Zhao Hai hugged Concubine Lan and said something close to himself for a while, and then let go of his hand.

The two sat quietly opposite each other for a while, and Zhao Hai also taught Concubine Lan to compose a few poems.

Suddenly, Concubine Lan looked at the weather outside and said, "Your Majesty, it's not early, otherwise, where will Your Majesty go to He Jieyu?" ”

Zhao Hai looked at Concubine Lan and felt a little inexplicable.

"Concubine Lan, why do I think something is not right with you today?" Zhao Hai asked with concern.

"Your Majesty, the concubine doesn't, the concubine ......" Before the words were finished, Concubine Lan was already teary-eyed.

Zhao Hai's face changed, "What's wrong?" Concubine Lan, what happened? ”

Concubine Lan choked, and tears fell like a broken kite.

"Your Majesty." She cried even more sadly, even more, as if she had suffered some great grievance.

Zhao Hai was distressed, and hurriedly pulled her into his arms.

Concubine Lan just cried, and didn't say what was going on. Zhao Hai saw her like this, and didn't ask forcibly. Instead, he slowly stroked Concubine Lan's beautiful fragrant back, constantly soothing her emotions.

Concubine Lan cried in Zhao Hai's arms like this, and Zhao Hai quietly accompanied her, and soon, an hour passed.

Only when Concubine Lan's sobbing voice gradually subsided did Zhao Hai slowly raise Concubine Lan's head, "Concubine Lan, can you tell me now, what happened?" ”

"Is it difficult? Did someone bully you in the harem? Who is so bold as to want to die? A trace of murderous intent flashed in Zhao Hai's eyes.

"No, Your Majesty, not really." Concubine Lan's eyes were red.

"Your Majesty, no one bullied the concubines, it's just, it's just that the concubines feel that it's useless to feel good."

As she spoke, her eyes turned red again.

Zhao Hai Zhengse, "What is useless? The most useful thing in the harem is you. ”

Concubine Lan slowly sat up from Zhao Hai's lap, "Your Majesty, the concubine has been in the palace for many years, and she has not given birth to a dragon son for Your Majesty. ”

"Your Majesty favors the concubine in every possible way, but there is no news about the concubine's belly, which really disappoints Your Majesty's favor."

As she spoke, she uneasily tugged at the tassels and hair on her forehead.

"Your Majesty, concubine, concubine also heard that Your Majesty has recently had an unpleasant quarrel with Concubine Chen in the harem over this matter."

"This really made the concubine feel disgraced and ashamed." Concubine Lan's nose twitched, and tears were about to come out again, but she forcibly held back, but her eyes were red and she bit her lip, so she didn't cry again.

Thinking of this, the concubine felt very self-reproachful. Previously, their father and younger brother had also discussed this matter with their concubines, which made them very worried. ”

After Zhao Hai heard this, his face also became solemn.

It turned out that Concubine Lan was sad about this, no wonder she cried so much. Gossip can kill, and it's true.

In such a feudal era, Zhao Hai was able to understand and appreciate the pain, anxiety and helplessness in Concubine Lan's heart. She is in the harem, and she is favored by the Son of Heaven alone, and after so long, her stomach has not reacted at all, and there will inevitably be countless discussions behind her.

What's more, she and the women in the harem are in a state of competition. Since ancient times, disputes between harem women are no worse than those above the court. Zhao Hai's treatment of Concubine Lan like this may have made many people unhappy.

However, since Zhao Hai came through and asked for Concubine Lan's body, until now, it has only been more than a month and almost two months, where can it be so fast?

Zhao Hai hugged Concubine Lan tightly and gently rubbed her head into his arms, "Concubine Lan, why are you in a hurry." ”

"This kind of thing can't be rushed."

"You can rest assured, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai. I will support you, no matter the storm outside, I will block you, don't be so afraid and sad. ”

Concubine Lan's face was red, as if she was weak, and she lay in Zhao Hai's arms, "Your Majesty, but so, Concubine Niangniang, as well as other Shuyi talents in the palace and other concubines, all have opinions." ”

"In the past few days, the concubine has heard a lot of gossip, saying that the concubine has a stomach problem, that the concubine has brought misfortune to Daqin, that the concubine is tyrannical to His Majesty, and that Daqin wants to ......"

Zhao Hai said coldly: "Yes? Which dog spit out of its mouth? I immediately called someone to tear her mouth apart! ”

"I not only want to protect you, but also make you the queen, I always speak with my word, and I will never regret what I promised."

"Concubine Chen said that when you give birth to a child, you can only ascend to the throne. Then I will wait for the day when Concubine Lan gives birth to the child, and then I will give you a queen. Otherwise, this queen will always be empty for me! ”

Zhao Hai said domineeringly: "Except for you, I don't want anyone to be this queen!" ”

Hearing this, Concubine Lan sighed and rubbed her little head into Zhao Hai's arms, "Your Majesty, the concubine ......"

"Okay, Concubine Lan, don't say any more." Zhao Hai said.

He picked up Concubine Lan by the waist, "Now, let's go to bed." ”

Zhao Hai hugged Concubine Lan and walked towards the graceful and luxurious soft collapse.

Concubine Lan felt the strength coming from Zhao Hai's arm and the gradually heavy breathing, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble. She originally wanted to let the other concubines get wet with rain and dew, so that Zhao Hai could spend the night with them, and maybe she could give birth to the prince early.

But on the other hand, as the private relationship between the youngest daughter and his wife, she wanted to give birth to Zhao Hai as soon as possible. So she didn't continue to refuse Zhao Hai and let Zhao Hai go to He Ruyi's side.

"Concubine Lan, this time, I will definitely be a hit." Zhao Hai said confidently.

"If it doesn't work once, then a hundred times. If it doesn't work a hundred times, then ten thousand times, until Concubine Lan is pregnant with a child. Zhao Hai said domineeringly.

After listening to Zhao Hai's words, Concubine Lan was moved in her heart, but she felt a little guilty. Your Majesty treats yourself like this, but she has not been able to give birth to a child for Your Majesty, which is really embarrassing.

Concubine Lan secretly cheered herself up in her heart, this time, she must be pregnant with a dragon seed for Her Majesty.

She was lying on the soft floor, and she was shy, so she took the quilt on the side and covered her body, half covering and half covering, her face was as red as a ripe apple, her red lips bit lightly, and she sighed, infinitely beautiful and shy.

A rain hits the plantains, and the pear blossoms press the begonias.

After a night of stormy rain.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shine directly into the Jiangxue Palace, bringing light and vitality to the Jiangxue Palace.

Concubine Lan may have been tossing a lot last night, or maybe she was too worried during this time, and only when Zhao Hai came, she could sleep peacefully, and now she is still asleep deeply, not getting up early to prepare washing water and other utensils for Zhao Hai like in the past.

She has a typical goose egg face of a southern woman, demure and soft, with harmonious facial features, and is very beautiful. Coupled with the irrigation last night, it looked even more ruddy, quiet and content, and at the same time added a little bit of young woman-like beauty.