Late at night, Jiang Sleeve Zhu was sleeping soundly, and the bed was suddenly lifted by a pair of slender hands.

Han Jae sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at her quiet sleeping face, feeling bored for a while, so happy to be able to leave the palace?

Jiang Sleeve Zhu suddenly felt a tingling pain in her lips, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she was robbed of all her breath, and she wanted to struggle, but Han Jae pressed her hands on top of her head with only one hand.

After a kiss, Han Zai looked at Jiang Sleeve Zhu with heavy eyes, panting heavily, and didn't say a word.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu looked at his gloomy eyes, instinctively felt that it was dangerous, and also panted lightly, and asked in a dumb voice, "Why is the prince here?" ”

Han Zai pressed his thumb on Jiang Sleeve's red lips and rubbed heavily, "You are leaving the palace tomorrow, and this king will naturally come to see you off." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Jiang Sleeve Zhu to speak, he lowered his head again and took her lips......

The temperature in the bedroom slowly rose, and before I knew it, a fine spring rain was falling outside, long and grinding, muffling the voice of the woman in the bed.

Early the next morning, when the rain was still falling, Jiang Sleeve Zhu led people out of the palace.

Han Zai stood on the city tower and watched the convoy go away, until only a hazy rain curtain was left in front of him, he retracted his gaze and looked down at the royal guards who were hurriedly handed over in robes under the city tower.

Qin Zhen vaguely guessed his master's thoughts, and persuaded, "If you don't want the queen mother to go to Chengtian Temple, just find a reason to summon her back in a few days." ”

After a pause, he said, "Actually, the relationship between men and women must be stretched out to each other, so that it is more like glue, and it is always one of them who takes the initiative, then this relationship will be broken sooner or later." ”

Hearing Qin Zhen say this, Han Zai turned his head sideways and glanced at him coldly, "Are you married?" Is there a good match? ”

Qin Zhen subconsciously shook his head.

Han Jae sneered and turned to leave.

Chengtian Temple is more than 20 miles outside the city, the car travels slowly in rainy days, and it is only at dusk that it reaches the foot of the mountain, and there is still a section of road that must be climbed on foot.

When Jiang Sleeve Zhu got out of the car, the rain slowly stopped.

Xingjun smiled and said, "It's a good sign that the rain has passed and the sky is clear." ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu took her hand and stepped on the stone steps to climb halfway up the mountain, just as she stepped on the last stone step, when she looked back, there was a glow in front of her, and between the forests, there was a rainbow hanging.

With such a grand scene, even Jiang Sleeve Zhu couldn't help but show a smile.

The group settled in the monk's dormitory in the temple, Jiang Sleeve Zhu had dinner, and was about to walk to the bed to rest, Xingjun suddenly stopped her, checked the bed inside and out, and found a sachet from each of the four corners under the bed.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu knew a little about medical science, and at a glance he could see that the sachet was stuffed with musk and saffron, both of which were cold things.

She waved her hand, motioned for Xingjun to take the sachet away, and then sank her face, she thought that she could relax a little after leaving the palace, but she didn't expect that she still couldn't escape those vicious calculations.

I couldn't sleep all night, and when I woke up the next day, Jiang Sleeve beads had a faint crow green in his eyes.

After breakfast, she took the Sutra of the Past that Liruo had already copied and walked to the main hall.

After enshrined the Sutra of the Past Death, Jiang Sleeve Zhu walked down the steps, and was about to walk around, when a group of black-clothed people suddenly jumped out in front of him, and the silver light of the long knife in his hand flashed, and he slashed towards her.

This scene frightened Jiang Sleeve Beads' soul was about to disperse, and at the critical moment, a group of dark shadows in cyan clothes blocked the black-clothed man from the oblique square.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu held Xingjun's hand in shock, and through the martial arts of both sides, he recognized that the Tsing Yi secret guard was a person from the Regent's Mansion.

Because she didn't know if there was an ambush elsewhere, she didn't dare to leave rashly, so she could only keep an eye on the fierce battle between the two sides.

Not long after, the warrior monks in the temple also heard the news and joined the Tsing Yi secret guard, and the two people quickly repelled the man in black.

The murderous aura in the courtyard dissipated, and the leader of the Tsing Yi secret guard hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his fist at Jiang Sleeve Beads, "Niang Niang Wan'an, my subordinates are ordered by the regent to protect your safety in Chengtian Temple." ”

"I'm tired." Jiang Sleeve Zhu said, and thanked the monks in the temple.

After returning to the monk's house, Xingjun asked, "This Chengtian Temple is full of dangers, do you still want to stay?" ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu said, "After today's episode, Lu Guogong and Lu Guifei should be a little more restrained. ”

The group stayed in Chengtian Temple, and Jiang Sleeve Zhu went to the back mountain to see the scenery every day in addition to offering the Sutra of the Past Life copied by Liruo to the Buddha.

Just as she was about to get used to such a peaceful day, in the middle of the night, without warning, a wave of more violent assassinations struck again.

This time, more than half of the casualties on both sides filled the air, and Jiang Sleeve Zhu watched one living person after another fall in front of her, his face was pale, and his lips trembled slightly.

When everything was over, Xingjun closed the door and helped her back to the couch, and said worriedly, "No matter what happens to Niangniang, you must also think about the child in your womb." ”

Thinking of the child, Jiang Sleeve Zhu tried to take her pulse, but she didn't touch the happy pulse for a long time, and her face couldn't help but look difficult.

Xingjun asked worriedly, "But the pulse is not good?" ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu looked at Xingjun and said solemnly, "It's not bad, my joy pulse suddenly can't be touched." ”

"How can you not touch this?" Xingjun was also anxious.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu held his head with both hands, his expression was painful and uneasy, "I remember reading in a medical book when I was a child, some women will have a false pregnancy pulse because they want to get pregnant too much. ”

"So what now?"

Jiang Sleeve Zhu stared at the candle flame on the low couch, slowly put down the hand holding his head, and his eyes were dark, "That's it, you go down the mountain early tomorrow morning, and go back to Beijing to ask Liangchen to come to Chengtian Temple to diagnose my pulse." ”

The next day, Jiang Sleeve Zhu waited for a whole day in fear before waiting for the good minister at dusk.

Jiang Sleeve Bead: "Please ask a good doctor to diagnose the pulse of this palace." ”

Liangchen looked at the white snow wrist in front of him, didn't ask much, directly stretched out three fingers to catch her vein, and after a while, said softly, "Please change the other hand." ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu trembled slightly and changed his other hand.

Liangchen listened carefully to the pulse for a while, looked at her and said, "Judging from the pulse, Niangniang is not pregnant. ”

After receiving an affirmative reply, Jiang Sleeve Zhu's face suddenly turned bloodless, "How can this be, I always wanted to vomit in the morning before, and I was happy to feel the pulse when I touched it......"

"Will vomit in the morning, it may be gastrointestinal discomfort, in addition, Weichen Guan Niangniang's pulse, there should be a kind of fertility medicine recently, maybe it is because of this medicine that there is a false pregnancy pulse."

"I know, I'm sorry for you today," Jiang Sleeve Zhu said tiredly, and then glanced at Xingjun, Xingjun understood, and immediately walked out with Liangchen, and stuffed him with a purse after going out.

Liangchen didn't answer, nodded slightly at Xingjun, and stepped into the thick night.

No one noticed, and two ink-colored slender figures stood in the dark.

Qin Zhe: "Won't the prince go in?" ”

Han Zai thought of what he had just heard, and his face was complicated, and he said coldly, "No need, go back to the palace!" ”

At present, Jiang Sleeve Zhu has confirmed that she is pseudopregnant, and in order to survive, she will definitely find a way to return to the palace immediately......