Zhu Jiu listened to him talk softly about the child, as if he was very sincere.

Time seems to be frozen in this moment.

Although her eyes were still closed, her eyebrows were tightly clustered.

"Ninety-nine, do you understand? I want you and my children."

Xuanyuan Che gently kissed her chin, and then attached it to her lips.

"Tell me, is your heart the same as mine?"

Zhu Jiu's whole body was sweating for a moment, because she instantly remembered what Xuanyuan Che had just said in her ear.

Don't blame him?

What he wants to do is more than just wanting a child.

Zhu Jiu was startled, and he couldn't continue to be confused, so he had to hold up his eyelashes and slowly open his eyes.

At this moment, the wick suddenly burst out with a brilliant spark, clearly imprinting Xuanyuan Che's slightly guilty look in Zhu Jiu's slightly red eyes.

"Xuanyuan Che ......"

Hearing this, he raised his head, only to hear Zhu Jiu continue to mutter: "Once something is done wrong, it is equivalent to a catastrophe with me, and I will not believe it in the future."

Her voice carried indescribable tiredness and indescribable bitterness, "Xuanyuan Che, I'm not scaring you, some things are my bottom line."

Xuanyuan Che's fingertips contracted suddenly, tightly grasping the brocade satin between Zhu Jiu's hair, and inadvertently ripped off a few of her hair.

"It hurts!"

Zhu Jiu cried out in pain, and the unfinished words in his mouth were completely annihilated under Xuanyuan Che's suddenly strengthened attack.

After that, only one sentence echoed in her ear.

"No, Lone will never let go!"

It was the emperor, not him, who said this.

Zhu Jiu was groggy and didn't wake up until the afternoon of the second day.

Even after sleeping for these hours, she was exhausted, and she had to sit on the couch for a long time before she could get up and get off the ground.

Nian Qiu and Nian Xia were busy waiting, serving tea and water very carefully, but they didn't dare to say a word.

It wasn't until he wiped the staggered traces on Zhu Jiu's body that Nian Xia couldn't bear the distress and almost cried.

"Your Majesty doesn't know how sorry for my mother."

No matter how heroic the queen is, I'm afraid she can't withstand such a tribulation.

"Shut up! How dare you beak Your Majesty and want to cause trouble for your mother?"

Although Nianqiu was talking about her, her tone was also astringent.

At this time, Zhu Jiu looked up at the two of them, and then he was sobrieved for a moment.

"Nian Xia goes out first, Nian Qiu, you stay."

Hearing Zhu Jiu's order, Nian Xia did not hesitate and directly withdrew from the warm pavilion.

And Nian Qiu was stunned at first after seeing Zhu Jiu's complexion clearly, and then his face changed rapidly after he reacted.

"Does the mother have anything to tell the slave?"

"Get down on your knees!"

Zhu Jiu had never had such a stern attitude for a long time, let alone the originally credible people around him.

"The Queen!"

She knelt on the ground, trying to grab Zhu Jiu's cold hand, her eyes full of pleading.

Zhu Jiu ruthlessly pushed her away.

"Say, whose person are you, Xuanyuan Che, Jiuyue, or Baili Jin?"

"Mother, how do you know?"

Hearing this, Zhu Jiu's hand tightly grasped the corner of his clothes, and it took a moment to suppress the mania in his heart.

"Who are you, and why do you want to harm me? Hear me clearly, I'll only ask this once!"

This time, Nian Qiu trembled even more, "The slave will never dare to harm the mother!"

Zhu Jiu still stared at her coldly.

"The slave was sent into the palace by the master, and it was originally intended to be the spear of the mother and the shield of the mother. But he still lived up to the expectations of his master, and still let his mother suffer so far, after all, the slave is useless, but the slave is ...... The slave will never dare to harm your mind, otherwise you will be willing to break the jade."

Although Nian Qiu's earnest words did not reassure Zhu Jiu, they still eliminated the bigness in her heart

Semi-doubts.

"Are you from Bailijin?"

Zhu Jiu's guess did not fall short at all, and Nian Qiu nodded in an instant.

"I believe you for the time being, but when you have the chance, you should go out of the palace."

Bai Lijin's hand was still stretched too long after all, Zhu Jiu expected that Xuanyuan Che didn't like it, and she didn't want him to get involved.

"Slaves and maids can't go," Nianqiu knocked on the ground, and said angrily, "The master said that after entering the palace, slaves and maids are born as mothers, and they can't be other people's ghosts when they die, please take pity on the slaves and maids, and don't drive the slaves out of the palace."

Zhu Jiu hesitated for a long time.

Since Hanmei left the palace, although there are still Mu Feng and Hua Xue by her side, in the end, they are all people in the dark, and she really lacks a few henchmen on the bright side, and now that she knows the origin of Nianqiu, the people who have been taught by Baili Jin can be regarded as reassuring.

"With you, how many people in this palace come from the same background as you?"

"Ten of them."

Zhu Jiu smiled bitterly in his heart, being able to quietly arrange these ten people into the Xuanyuan harem was a big deal, and this matter really bothered Baili Jin.

"Let them all be honest and settle down, it doesn't matter if they can't help me, don't bother your master."

"Slave understands, thank you."

Nian Qiu was grateful, and his loyalty to Zhu Jiu was even more than ever, and his mind has not changed since then.

"Please believe in the slave! In the future, if one day fails, the slave is willing to pay for her life to the mother, and there is nothing else to say."

After Zhu Jiu thought about it, he nodded slowly in her burning gaze.

That night, Zhu Jiu had just been waited for by Nian Qiu and a few people to lie down, and Xuanyuan Che came to Changle Palace with a calm face again.

The situation was the same as last night, and his madness really made Zhu Jiu uncomfortable and embarrassed.

"Xuanyuan Che, what the hell is wrong with you, you never treated me like this before."

The only thing that could respond to her was Xuanyuan Che's heavy gasping voice, and his dark eyes that were so dark that they revealed purple light.

This night, there was only a trace of warmth between the two, and the rest was rain and wind.

The night after that, he came again as scheduled.

This time, Zhu Jiu began to resist, unwilling to let him succeed.

Who knew that he actually used force, pressed people between the beds and wantonly violated them, completely ignoring Zhu Jiu's hoarse voice and tear stains on his cheeks.

It wasn't until Zhu Jiu's whole person seemed to collapse that he was willing to let go.

"Jiujiu, don't hate me, everything will be fine when you have a child."

"Get out!"

Zhu Jiu shouted out the resentment in his heart with all his might, Xuanyuan Che looked a little depressed after being stunned for a moment, and then did not say anything, but "fled" away from Changle Palace in a bit of despair.

In the next few days, Xuanyuan Che did not appear again, and Zhu Jiu only had a few days of rare respite.

As a result, the relationship between Zhu Jiu and Xuanyuan Che became more and more tortuous and bizarre, and the people in the front and harem couldn't see clearly and couldn't figure out the direction of the wind.

If it is said that the queen has been disgusted, but Emperor Xuanyuan has stayed in Changle Palace for many days and nights, if it is said that the queen is unharmed, it is not necessarily true, because Changle Palace is still locked The palace door, and Zhu Jiu is not half a step.

In the long run, the entire Xuanyuan will be panicked, afraid of accidents, and when the time comes, I am afraid that it will give Changyue and even Gaoxin and other countries an opportunity.

With such a simple truth, how could Emperor Xuanyuan not know, perhaps, he was waiting for this "crisis" to come!

In late autumn and early winter, the day dawns later and later.

It was the beginning of the first day, but the sky was still cloudy, but the people everywhere in the Xuanyuan Palace had already gotten up early to perform their duties.

The inside of the Purple Pole Hall was the opposite of the outside, and only the lone shadow of Xuanyuan Che was reflected in the dim candlelight.

After a while, Wei Changshou quietly walked in with a cup of hot tea, lightly placed it on the case in front of Xuanyuan Che, and then stepped aside.

"Is anyone coming?"