He was slender and fit, wearing a sapphire blue satin embroidered dragon brocade robe, a jade belt around his waist, and a dazzling gold and jade tiara, which made him radiant and majestic.

Ziwei was attracted by her man's gaze, and she looked up and looked at it stupidly.

"Have you seen enough? Weifu is handsome and chic, and charmed Wei'er?" King Xuan smiled playfully, shaking his fingers in front of Ziwei's eyes.

"Uh," Ziwei came back to her senses, poked him in the chest, and smiled sheepishly, "If you weren't a handsome guy, if you weren't a handsome man, I wouldn't like it." ”

King Xuan grabbed her little hand and kissed her lightly on the lips, Wei'er's words and deeds have always been different, natural and generous, never twisted and pretentious, he likes her kind of behavior.

"Princess, you can have breakfast first, and then it will be lunch later. "Akika has already set breakfast on the table.

Looking at the table full of breakfast, several kinds of pastries, several kinds of green vegetables, meat and vegetarian preparations, rich in variety. But Ziwei had no appetite at all, and only drank a mouthful of porridge.

Qiu Xiang watched the princess put down the spoon, but she was in a hurry, the princess was not a picky eater in the past, why did she eat a bite today, the most important thing was that the prince was present, how could she not be anxious?

"Wei'er, eat it quickly!" King Xuan sat down and picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and ate it, and when he looked up and saw that Wei'er didn't move, he urged.

"If you don't eat it, we'll go to Diaoyutai to enjoy the red carp today. With that, she got up and pulled King Xuan away.

"Is that how you use your breakfast?" King Xuan pulled her back to his seat, picked up the porridge bowl in a warm and angry manner, and scooped a spoonful into her mouth.

"Xuan! Don't be strong, people don't like to eat this fragrant porridge. She took a mouthful of porridge and swallowed it easily.

"Come on, remake porridge for the princess!" "King Xuan commanded, "In the future, breakfast will be prepared according to the princess's taste." ”

"Yes!" A layer of cold sweat oozed from Qiu Xiang's forehead, bowed out, her legs were weak, and she ran to the room.

Watching Ziwei drink a bowl of porridge, King Xuan got up and came to the newly built Diaoyutai with Ziwei.

The Diaoyu Tai Seat faces south to the north, all wooden structures, and in front of it is a vast pond water, which is refracted by the sunlight and sparkling gold, which is beautiful and refreshing. Behind the Diaoyu Tai is a bamboo forest, and at the corner of the bamboo forest, a wooden pavilion is appropriately designed.

"Wow, butler, this pavilion is exquisite, and it would be even more romantic if you put a soft bed in it, with a lilac curtain and a lilac curtain. Ziwei ran into the pavilion and spun around happily like a butterfly in the wooden pavilion.

"Xuan, this pavilion is called Jinshui Pavilion, right?

"Well, good pavilion, good name!" King Xuan said approvingly, and he was also quite satisfied with the design of this pavilion.

"Butler, arrange it as I say. ”

"Yes! The old slave obeyed, and then went to do it. The housekeeper was pleased, this night was not in vain, and the princess and princess were very satisfied with the newly built Diaoyu Tai.

The water of the bamboo forest pond is quiet and pleasant, and now a beautiful fishing platform has been built, Ziwei has come to the fishing platform with King Xuan for several days, leisurely watching the fish and fishing, tired and lying on the soft bed of the Jinshui Pavilion to rest for a while, the days are like a dream, very pleasant.

The Queen Mother's birthday is coming in two days, and the ordinary moment for Ling Guifei and her father is coming, Ziwei is a little nervous, and she woke up earlier than usual today, lazily got up to freshen up, drank a bowl of Qiuxiang special porridge, and suddenly, her body was weak for a while, her stomach seemed to be overturned, and she vomited out all the porridge she had just drunk with one mouth.

Xiaomi was surprised to come over and hold her master's body, help her to the bed and lie down, and then took a glass of water, Ziwei leaned over to rinse her mouth, and lay down softly again.

"Princess... You... Isn't it... Bun in the oven. "Millet has been observing the princess for the past few days.

Uhhhh

Ziwei was excited for a while, "Xiaomi, is there really one?"

"Princess, let's ask the imperial doctor to confirm, the prince must be very happy to hear this news. Millet happily raised her thin willow eyebrows, which was a great joy in the house.

"Well, when Qingzhu comes back, let her find the chief manager and ask Imperial Doctor Xu to come and check the pulse. Ziwei gently stroked her lower abdomen, and her delicate face was full of happy smiles.

"Princess, it's not good, Qingzhu ran in and sat on the edge of the bed panting, "Concubine Yun's stomach hurts badly. ”

Concubine Yun is about to give birth in two months, how could such a thing happen?

"Hurry up and ask the Imperial Doctor!"

"The chief manager has already gone to ask for a royal doctor, I'm afraid the child won't be able to save it!"

"Ah!" Ziwei was stunned, her face was pale and colorless, looking at Qingzhu's departing figure, her heart was suddenly covered with a layer of haze and fear.

Ziwei came to Concubine Yun's bedroom, King Xuan went down to court, and just returned to the house to hear about it, and happened to meet Ziwei outside the door of Concubine Yun's bedroom, and the two entered the bedroom together, but saw that Concubine Yunfang on the bed was covered with black hair, covering a miserable little white face, lying on the bed dying, the clothes on her body were scattered, her lower body was filthy, and the bed was stained with blood, and anyone could see what kind of pain she had just experienced.

Ziwei's legs trembled when she saw this scene, and her stomach churned, and she forcibly pressed the churning back.

"Concubine Yunbian, what's going on?" King Xuan felt a pain in his heart, and stood in front of the bed with a sigh of pity, a touch of pity in his eyes, a burst of sadness, the child has been pregnant for seven months, it is a little bit of his blood and bones, how can he not grieve!

Concubine Yun's eyes were dull, and she burst into tears silently, and her maid Xiaocui knelt on the ground, crying and said: "Lord, Miss only drank a bowl of bird's nest porridge when she got up early, and the slave suspected that the princess instructed Hong Aya to drug Miss's porridge." ”

King Xuan turned around and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Xiao Cui trembled and knelt on the ground, "The slave didn't talk nonsense, when the slave went to the room to get porridge, she only saw Hong Aya sneaking around in the room." ”

When Ziwei heard this, she was stunned and dizzy, and her body leaned softly on Xiaomi's body.

Xiaomi hurriedly hugged his master and said worriedly, "Princess, you must pay attention to your body and don't get angry." ”

King Xuan saw that Ziwei couldn't support her weak body, and hurriedly took her in his arms, and wiped the fine sweat oozing from her head with a heartache.

"Wei'er, don't worry, this king won't believe Xiao Cui's nonsense. ”

"Lord, princess, she..."

"Xiaomi!" Ziwei shook her head, motioning for her to remain silent.

"Princess..."Millet was very puzzled, what does Concubine Yun have to do with the princess when she has no child? Could it be that the princess can't even hide it from the princess?