It was busy until midnight, and the Chen Dynasty sent Murong Yue back to the Fengyi Hall before he had to leave the palace.

Today's autumn rain is heavy and urgent, the weather is cold, and the two pregnant women in the house go to bed early.

The two girls slept in the same bed, originally wanting to chat while waiting for Chen Chao to come back.

Chen Chao was suddenly summoned into the palace, indicating that something big had happened.

They were a little worried, and their hearts were uneasy.

But chatting and chatting, Ning Baizhi was sleepy, and she couldn't stay up and fell asleep first.

"Why did Bai Zhi fall asleep with you?" After Chen Chao entered the house, he reached out to pat the rain on his robe, stomped his feet vigorously, and took a few breaths of hot air into his palms to warm up.

Seeing Ning Baizhi lying next to Song Qingwan falling asleep, it was strange for a while.

"Close the door, freeze to death." Song Qingwan hid in the quilt, only revealing a charming and beautiful face, looked at Chen Chao, and then glanced at Ning Baizhi, who was sleeping in the bed, "The two of them slept warmer, they were chatting, but you didn't come back for a long time, Bai Zhi, this girl couldn't stay up and fell asleep first." ”

Chen Chao smiled and quickly closed the door, and closed the window tightly, ensuring that no cold wind could penetrate it.

After rubbing his hands vigorously and warming up, Chen Chao naturally sat on the edge of the bed.

"Why don't I take this girl back to sleep? This girl doesn't sleep honestly and likes to kick the quilt, so as not to hurt you and the child in the middle of the night. ”

"It's okay, they're all asleep, just let her sleep with me."

Song Qingwan didn't care.

After thinking about it, Song Qingwan muttered:

"Somehow, the rain today is extremely urgent, and it's cold to the bones..... By the way, what's going on in the palace? ”

Chen Chao poured a cup of hot water, warmed his body and said, "Empress Dowager Yang has ascended to heaven." ”

Song Qingwan raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

Empress Dowager Yang is dead?

"How did you die?"

Song Qingwan narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Sick and dead, tuberculosis ......"

Chen Chao replied.

At present, the reason for the palace to the outside world is this.

Empress Dowager Yang died of tuberculosis.

As for the concubine poisoning and murder, what the emperor meant was that it was strictly forbidden for anyone to discuss it in private, when this matter did not exist.

It is a scandalous matter related to the harem and cannot be publicized.

"Did the emperor cry?"

Chen Chao held the cup in both hands, warming his cold hands, "Empress Dowager Yang is his mother, how can she not cry as a son?" The emperor didn't jump out of a stone, of course he cried. ”

"But I heard that Empress Dowager Yang is not the emperor's biological mother, but an adoptive mother, and the emperor was born to the first emperor and a palace maid."

"Madame knows a lot," Chen Chao said gently, "Indeed, the emperor is not the Empress Dowager Yang's own child, but the Empress Dowager Yang treats the children under her knees equally, and treats the emperor and Li Wei and the seventeenth princess the same, there is no difference, the emperor has long regarded the Empress Dowager Yang as his biological mother." ”

"Oh, I see......" Song Qingwan nodded as if she didn't understand, blinking.

After warming his hands, Chen Chao's big hands got into the quilt and held them gently...... His wife, Song Qingwan, subconsciously glanced back at Ning Baizhi, who was sleeping inside, and saw that she was sleeping fragrantly, and went with Chen Chao.

After gently stroking for a while, Chen Chao took off his clothes and got into the bed.

Three people crammed into a bed, slightly cramped.

Feeling that Chen Chao's big hand was becoming more and more presumptuous, Song Qingwan reached out and grabbed Chen Chao's wrist, preventing him from moving anymore, and said other things in his mouth:

"When the Empress Dowager Yang was still the queen, she was deposed by the first emperor as the queen, this time the Empress Dowager Yang drove the crane west, is it buried with the first emperor or something else?"

Chen Chao responded: "According to the etiquette system, naturally you can't be buried with the first emperor, but I have reached an agreement with the emperor to let the two be buried together." ”

Just kidding, the current Empress Dowager Murong Yue is a woman of the Chen Dynasty.

The Chen Dynasty will definitely find a way to take Murong Yue out of the palace in the future, and the position next to the first emperor's pillow will still be left to his original partner.

Song Qingwan nodded.

Song Qingwan is relatively conservative in her heart, a traditional lady, and she is still not used to Chen Chao taking advantage of her anytime and anywhere, not to mention that there are more than two people in the bed, and Ning Baizhi is still lying inside.

If Ning Baizhi suddenly woke up and saw it, Song Qingwan would have no face to see people.

"Don't make trouble, I'm still pregnant with a child, the doctor said that I can't have sex for two months." Song Qingwan threw Chen Chao's hand out of the quilt, turned over, and faced Chen Chao with both hands on her chest and back, preventing him from getting ahead.

"I know, didn't I hold back for a while...."Chen Chao wrapped his arms around Song Qingwan's thin waist, and his chest was tightly pressed against Song Qingwan's soft back, which was amazingly touched.

At the same time, he gently whispered hot air in Song Qingwan's ear, "I won't mess around, madam, go to sleep, it's not early." ”

Because the two of them in the quilt were each wearing a single coat, Chen Chao was close to the back, Song Qingwan was deliberately sighed by Chen Chao in her ear, and her whole body couldn't help shaking, she couldn't sleep when she closed her eyes, and her body slowly became hot.

Chen Chao's big hand began to be dishonest again.

Through the single clothes, the plump and smooth touch made him feel very happy.

"Don't make a fuss...."

Song Qingwan was teased by Chen Chao and felt uncomfortable, her face was like a peach blossom, and her eyes were shining.

"No trouble."

Chen Chao laughed.

The next moment, Song Qingwan turned around.

Looking at Chen Chao's eyes, he was ashamed and angry.

Chen Chao didn't give her a chance to speak, lowered his head and choked her plump lips, sucking and biting gently, the bodies of the two rubbed gently, and the temperature in the room gradually rose.

Song Qingwan let out a "hmm" and completely softened in Chen Chao's arms.

When the love was strong, Song Qingwan raised her chin slightly, her eyes were misty, her lips were slightly open, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

After kissing for a while, Chen Chao was reluctant to let go of Song Qingwan and always kept the bottom line.

Song Qingwan exhaled a breath of blue air, looked at Chen Chao's face with an unhappy and restrained look, pursed her lips and thought for a while, and asked in a voice as small as a mosquito: "It's difficult, is it uncomfortable?" ”

Chen Chao nodded: "There is a little...."

Taking a deep breath, Song Qingwan didn't dare to look directly at Chen Chao, and reached out to try to untie the strap of Chen Chao's pants.

Chen Chao was taken aback: "What are you doing?" ”

Song Qingwan's face was red as if dripping blood, and she glanced at him, "Help you, don't use it, don't let me sleep first." ”

Chen Chao didn't turn this corner for a while, but then he was overjoyed, "Use!" Use! ”

Finally, for the first time, it was Song Qingwan's unilateral contribution.

Although the technique is extremely rusty, it will improve.

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The next day, when I woke up, the autumn rain rustled.

The room was silent, only a slight sound of breathing, and a faint light shone in, and when Song Qingwan opened her eyes, she felt that her two arms were extremely sore, and when she turned her head, she found that Chen Chao had already woken up.

Chen Chao opened his eyes and stared at the roof.

"What do you think?" Song Qingwan arched into Chen Chao's arms.

Chen Chao found that Song Qingwan had woken up, put away his thoughtful appearance, and said with a gentle smile: "I didn't think about anything, I was thinking about whether my good Wan'er would give birth to a big fat boy or a beautiful girl.....

Song Qingwan smiled knowingly, "Don't lie to me, I'm very smart, I know that Xiangye has something on his mind." ”

Chen Chao knew that he couldn't deceive Song Qingwan.

I didn't say it last night because I was afraid that she would be worried.

Holding her tighter, Chen Chao decided to tell her about last night.

After hearing this, Song Qingwan's expression was slightly surprised, and then asked, "Does Xiangye think there is something strange about this matter?" ”

"Hmm."

Chen Chao nodded.

Several questions have been hanging over Chen Chao's mind.

Concubine Ling, the daughter of Xu Boyan, has a noble status...... Before she died, Concubine Ling bit her to death and did not poison the Queen Mother, looking at her firm eyes in the side hall, it didn't look like she was lying, was she really framed?

And who framed her?

What does the real murderer want to do when he plans this big show?

"The real murderer must be the one who ultimately gains, so think about who has the most to gain in this matter."

"Huh......?" Chen Chao sighed lightly, raised his eyebrows slightly, pondered for a moment, and said softly: "Then I probably know who the murderer is." ”

Song Qingwan smiled slightly, raised her little face, and said proudly: "I'm smart, right?" ”