It was still a gloomy day just now, but now it seems that it has been patient for a long time and it is beginning to pour heavy rain.

Baozhu walked quickly in the heavy rain regardless of it, I don't know if it was rain or tears blurred his vision, his clothes were wet and wrapped around his body, but Baozhu was already numb and didn't know what it felt.

finally arrived at the Hall of Eternal Life, and the embarrassment of the orb startled Ma Dong at the door. Hurriedly took out the umbrella from his side and ran to Baozhu's side.

"Concubine Chen, what's wrong with you?" Ma Dong asked anxiously.

Baozhu looked at Ma Dong with empty eyes, as if he saw a glimmer of hope, and grabbed Ma Dong's arm and asked, "Your Majesty, I want to see Your Majesty." ”

Ma Dong's face was full of embarrassment, and he said with some hesitation: "Concubine Chen, now Concubine Li is inside, Your Majesty has instructed that no one is allowed to disturb..."

Baozhu's heart sank a little more, and the hand he was holding hung down weakly. Baozhu's heart hurts so much that it almost cracks, and I wish someone could wake him up and make it all a dream.

Baozhu gritted his teeth, lifted his robe, and fell to the ground with a plop, which made Ma Dong cry out.

Jiang Yu and the moon slave behind him also rushed over, and the moon slave also knelt down and hugged the orb. Under the wind and rain, the cry of the moon slave is not so obvious.

"Girl, you can't get drenched in the rain now, get up quickly." Yuenu said.

"Orb, hurry up. Now that you have a body, you have to take care of your children. Jiang Yu couldn't bear to persuade him.

Baozhu suddenly stayed out of the matter, and raised his head blankly to look at the three big characters of the Hall of Eternal Life.

"Your Majesty!" Orb's plea pierced through the rain curtain and then kowtowed heavily. "The concubine's father is by no means a minister, someone framed him, Your Majesty!"

The vermilion gate of the Hall of Eternal Life never shook in the slightest, and even the music continued. Baozhu felt weak, and the nails of his hands dug deep into the muddy ground.

"Your Majesty, the concubine begs you, let the concubine's family have a way out, the concubine's younger brother is less than nine years old!" The orb wailed, and the rain was drenched, and it couldn't stop shaking.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Baozhu's body began to lose temperature, and he shouted loudly, and even his throat was filled with a smell of blood.

Yue Nu and Jiang Yu couldn't stop persuading, Ma Dong went in once, but retreated dejectedly.

Baozhu refused to give up and continued to plead. The blood on her forehead slid down her magnificent face, and the red color covered the world in front of the orb.

I don't know how long it took, the body supported by the orb was crumbling, the door of the Palace of Eternal Life opened, and Qi Junce, who was dressed in dark clothes, and Concubine Li, who was proud, slowly came out of it.

"Oh, I said Sister Chen, what are you doing, not to mention disturbing Your Majesty's Yaxing, and losing the dignity of the palace concubine." Concubine Li smiled coquettishly and said with disgust.

Baozhu ignored Concubine Li's sarcasm, forced her trembling body, and knelt forward to the foot of the steps in front of Qi Junce.

Baozhu grabbed the corner of Qi Junce's robe like the last straw, and begged bitterly: "Your Majesty, the concubine begs you, let the concubine's family die." ”

Baozhu raised his head, his eyes were red and he looked at Qi Junce, and his body couldn't stop trembling. Seeing that Qi Junce was unmoved, Baozhu was a little panicked.

"Even if it's..." Baozhu choked up, "Even if it's exile, as long as you live, Your Majesty!" ”

Qi Junce's eyes finally had a trace of emotion, and he sighed helplessly and wanted to lift up the collapsed orb, but Concubine Li, who was beside him, directly grabbed his outstretched arm.

"Your Majesty, the concubine's dance hasn't finished yet, let's go back and continue." Concubine Li said coquettishly.

Qi Junce's face was gloomy, and Baozhu's tears scrambled to overflow.

"Baozhu, this incident was half a month ago. And the decree of beheading was given to the kingdom seven days ago. Qi Junce said coldly.

The orb stiffened, and the clutched hand slowly slipped down. She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, a man who had ascended to the throne from a conspiracy at a young age, how could she not see the cattiness in it.

But he still killed his family, one hundred and thirty-seven members of the Song family, and they were completely killed in Huangquan.

"You..." Qi Junce finally evoked a trace of unbearableness, looking at the appearance of the orb almost shattering, "Let's mourn." ”

The orb stood on the spot like a stake, laughing self-deprecatingly. Laughing and laughing, it turned into a twisted cry, which gradually turned into a wail.

The moon slave was holding the orb in distress and sobbing quietly. Jiang Yu wiped his tears and looked at the lost orb with no master.

Concubine Li, who was originally looking at the jewel with disgust, suddenly screamed, and everyone looked at her in shock.

Concubine Li pointed to the orb with some trembling and said, "Your Majesty, blood!" She was bleeding a lot. ”

At this time, everyone beside him realized that a blood mark was winding out from behind the orb, mixed with the rain, staining the white jade under him.

Qi Junce finally panicked at this moment, and hurriedly ran down to hug the cold orb. Baozhu's eyes went black and he fainted.

In Baozhu's dream, the uncrossable river appeared in front of him again. The jewel trembled and looked at the other side, where all his family members were looking at the jewel with tears in his eyes.

Baozhu looked at his parents, who were thinking about it day and night, and shouted Abba and Grandma.

The people on the other side seemed to hear the call of the jewel, but they could not cross the river. He could only wave his hand at the orb helplessly, and turned around to leave.

Seeing this, Baozhu was anxious. Regardless of his lack of water, he rushed directly into the river.

The fear of losing again took over Baozhu's whole body, and Baozhu shouted with all his strength, but the family walked back without looking back.

This river is so big, so big that no matter how the jewel runs, it will never be able to keep up with the pace of the family's departure.

Baozhu stopped a little exhausted, but when he looked down, he saw that the originally clear river water had turned into boiling blood.

"Whew!" Baozhu suddenly woke up from her sleep, her clothes soaked with sweat. Looking at the top of the bed, there was a moment of trance.

But as if he remembered something, he carefully touched his stomach.

The moon slave walked in with the medicine open the door, and saw the face of the awakened orb full of joy. "Mother, you're awake."

Baozhu looked at her red and swollen eyes, as if she had been in a coma for the time she had been in a coma, and she had been constantly taking care of her day and night.

Baozhu's lips were dry and cracked, and she swallowed unconsciously. In the empty quilt, I can't touch the naughty beating.

"Moon Slave..." Baozhu said in a dumb voice, "Is it a girl?" ”

The moon slave originally wanted to hide the jewel, for fear that she would be too sad. Seeing this, he couldn't help but sob: "It's a beautiful girl, like you." ”

The corners of Baozhu's mouth were bitter smiles, and she said a little crazy: "It's good if she doesn't come to this world, how dirty it is." ”

Seeing this, the moon slave hurriedly comforted: "Good girl, you will have children in the future." ”

The orb folded his arms and curled himself up with his back to the moon slave. "You go out, I want to be alone." Baozhu said.

The moon slave was silent for a long time, put down the decoction, closed the door and walked out.

Baozhu clutched herself in the quilt and cried. But I don't know whether I am crying about my fate, or crying about my early child, or the tragic death of my family.

Too many things pressed over one by one like a mountain, and the bones of Baozhu were in sharp pain, and she couldn't breathe.

Baozhu's hatred has taken root and sprouted madly since then, she hates Gu Linqing, hates the son she once admired, and hates Qi Junce even more.

These things tormented her for a long night, and the pain made her unable to sleep.

In a flash of three months, the jewel has lost its weight. During this period, Gu Linqing took a group of people to take a look at the treasure bead, and then left like a gust of wind.

Concubine Cheng and Jiang Huai'an also looked at Baozhu, but Baozhu didn't speak.

Jiang Yu often came to visit Baozhu at night, but Baozhu was still immersed in pain and didn't speak.

Jiang Yu's hand climbed on Baozhu's arm, and this time Baozhu finally saw that there were two small words engraved on the side of the ring: Yu, Yu.

I don't know if it's guilt, or I don't dare to look directly at the backwater eyes of the jewel. Qi Junce has never been here once, and this Weiyang Palace is no different from the Cold Palace now.

Actually, it's not that I haven't been here, these days Baozhu is sleeping half-asleep and half-awake. In the middle of the night, she heard Qi Junce's footsteps and slowly sat down on the edge of her bed.

He heard Qi Junce's sigh and felt that Qi Junce had helped him cover the quilt.

But Baozhu wanted to suppress the desire to kill him, and turned his back to him as if he was asleep.

But Qi Junce didn't know why, and he did it for a long time before leaving. This matter is quiet, as if no one knows except Ah Zi who is on duty at night.

It's almost summer again, and Baozhu looks at the jar lotus in the courtyard that is about to bloom, and the buds are full, but they are growing vigorously.

The orb stood in the sun, but it couldn't warm the empty shell. Begonia hurriedly came and shaded the orb from the sun.

"Begonia," Baozhu asked coldly, "I remember that your brother is also a petty official in Dali Temple, as long as you are old enough to be released from the palace, you can match a good family." ”

Begonia's eyes rolled, and he really remembered that he had said something in front of Baozhu before. Answering Baozhu's words, he said, "Yes, mother, what do you need me to help you with?" ”

Baozhu turned to Begonia, took out a fine jade from his bosom and said, "I need your brother to help me do something, check someone." ”

Haitang took the jade, and she and Baozhu knew the truth that money could make ghosts grind. "Who does the mother need to check?" Begonia asked.

Baozhu leaned close to Begonia's ear, lowered his voice and said, "Concubine Shu, Jiang Yu." ”

At the beginning of summer, the heat of Youzhou has already given everyone a hot test. Qi Junce specially sent Ma Dong to Weiyang Palace, bringing the will to let Baozhu go to Qianshan Garden together.

Baozhu Muran's order, this Qianshan Garden is Qi Junce's favorite palace, and he has to go to it every year for summer vacation.

And if it wasn't for the fire in Qianshan Garden that year, Qi Junce would not have gone to the Floating Scale Palace where Baozhu was, so he would have had all kinds of things in the future.

The dinner is still full of dishes, and if you eat two bites of the previous jewel, you will stop the chopsticks. No matter how the moon slave persuaded him, he didn't want to take another bite.

But today's Baozhu was eating white rice in a big gulp, which surprised the moon slave who was on the side.

Baozhu lifted his sunken face, smiled guiltily, and said, "In the past few months, you have worked hard to take care of me. ”

The moon slave's eyes turned red instantly, and she couldn't be happier to see that the jewel was finally showing signs of getting better.

"We still have to live well, even if it's for the sake of the dead." Baozhu muttered.