The second counterattack plane: the queen of rape counterattacked the white flower favorite concubine 64



"No, no, no! This child is not mine, I don't want this child! Bai Chengcheng struggled to get up, shouting frantically.

Qi Jinqing ignored the woman's screams and pushed open the door of the hall, looked at the snowy sky, exhaled white air, and commanded lightly, "Let the imperial doctor take care of it, don't die." ”

The guard company that guarded claimed that it was, and Qi Jinqing shook his bright yellow dragon robe and looked at the palace covered in silver and white. A trace of sadness flashed through his peach blossom eyes, and then vanished.

The guard looked at the emperor who was walking alone in the heavy snow, and his long back was a little lonely for some reason.

It has been more than 20 days since Mo Xiaomo woke up that day.

But the hours of soberness all day became less and less, and all the decoctions brought by the palace people also let her feed the twin trees in the hall, and the leaves of the trees became more and more scorched and decadent after eating the decoction.

It was a cold day outside, but inside the hall was as warm as spring.

The palace people who were waiting were all hot in thin autumn clothes, but Mo Xiaomo couldn't feel it, she was sitting on the bed, covered with a thick brocade quilt. Holding a notebook that I don't know who put at the head of her bed, I flipped through it for a while.

I fell asleep while flipping and flipping. None of the palace people in Zichen Hall dared to come forward to persuade the queen to lie down and sleep, because the mother gave birth to the prince, and even the emperor did not give a good face, and the slave had to serve well, but he did not dare to rush forward. Seeing that the mother was sitting and falling asleep, she had no choice but to go to the emperor.

When Qi Jinqing came, Mo Xiaomo was still sleeping. He walked to the bed and looked at the woman who was sleeping soundly on the bed. The woman's long satin-like hair was not combed because of confinement, but was loosely tied to the ends and hung down by the bed.

Bending over and leaning over to carefully pick up the woman gently, feeling the woman's breathing, sprinkled on his neck from time to time, Qi Jinqing was a little moved, but finally held back. Gently lay the woman flat on the bed, tuck the corners of the quilt, and caress the woman's pale and cold cheeks with his hand, feeling uncomfortable.

Sometimes he wondered if she slept like this all day and really wouldn't wake up if she slept so deeply one day. So what should he do, yes, what should he do...... This?

When Mo Xiaomo woke up, it was time for dinner. After sleeping all day, she suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes hurt a little by the bright candlelight in the Zichen Palace, and she wanted to raise her hand to cover her eyes but was blocked by a slender black shadow, she turned her head sideways to look at the five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on the bright yellow bed curtain in a daze.

Qi Jinqing looked at the woman who didn't even want to look at him, hid the discomfort in her heart, and said coldly, "Since the queen is awake, she will accompany me to dinner." ”

Mo Xiaomo was silent for a long time before he said lightly, "The emperor has used it well, and the palace has no appetite today." ”

"This can't be tolerated if you want to, even if you want to, you have to accompany you even if you don't have the appetite!" After saying that, he picked up the woman from the bed domineeringly, and walked to the dining table and sat down.

Qi Jinqing will give the woman a bite before using it every time, and when he sees the woman eat it, he will use it. Since I met a woman's favorite food, I would feed two more bites.

At first, Mo Xiaomo would struggle, why did he eat it when she wanted her to eat. Men will always say domineeringly and coldly, 'The queen first tastes whether it is highly poisonous, if it is not poisonous, I can use it with confidence.' ’

After eating a few bites, Mo Xiaomo's face turned pale and began to resist nausea. Qi Jinqing put down the chopsticks in her hand, pressed the woman's head to his chest, her face was a little sad, she has been using it less and less in recent days, even if she eats more, but she sleeps all the time during the day, how is this good.

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