"Nam no Amitabhara Night, Dortagada Night, Dodi Night, Amili Dubharvi, Amirida Amirid, Sidhamvavi, Amirid, Vigalanti, Amirid, Vigalanda, Gami, Gami, Gagana Tsagali, Shabhaha......"

In the main hall of Ci'an Palace, a group of pious monks are surrounding the coffin of the Empress Dowager.

Master Zhitong and Mu Qingchen have a good relationship, but they are not subordinates of Xingxinglou.

Xiao Ling stood next to the coffin as a filial son, watching the monks around him walk in circles, and everyone in the hall was silent with mournful expressions on their faces.

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a sudden scream from the originally silent hall, with a strong self-suppressed forbearance, but after all, he couldn't resist the pain that hit him in an instant.

Everyone followed the sound and looked, but saw Yang Zhaoyi holding her stomach, her face was pale, her forehead was already dripping with cold sweat, her legs were weak, and if it weren't for the personal palace maid Bao'er behind her, she was afraid that she would have rolled directly to the ground.

"Little master, you're all right." Bao'er looked at Yang Shu, her eyes were full of worry, and she didn't care that she was in the solemn hall at the moment, so she opened her mouth to ask.

"Your Majesty...... The concubine is in pain...... "Yang Shu trembled his lips and looked at Xiao Ling.

"Bring Yang Zhaoyi back to the Tilting Palace." A hint of impatience flashed in Xiao Ling's eyes, and he waved his hand, and asked Bao'er to take Yang Shu down. Concubine An, you also go and see why you suddenly have a lot of abdominal pain."

"The concubine obeys." Concubine An lived in the main hall of Yijing Palace.Yang Shu had something.It was impossible for her not to look at it.So even though she didn't want to.,But she still took the order.Turn around and walk out.

The excesses in the Shou'an Hall are still continuing.Seven Seven and Forty-nine Passing Life Mantras Do Not Stop.After Half a Pillar of Incense.Mingyue's figure appeared at the door of the Shou'an Palace.It seemed to hesitate for a moment.Finally, he walked in.Directly in front of Xiao Ling.Leaned over and saluted:

"Emperor Qiqi, Yang Zhaoyi is pregnant, the emperor is overjoyed."

"What did you say?" When Xiao Ling heard this, he was suddenly stunned, and a glimmer of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and then he asked. You said...... Yang Zhaoyi is pregnant."

"If you go back to the emperor, after being diagnosed and treated by the imperial doctor, Yang Zhaoyi is two months pregnant, so Concubine An specially sent a slave maid to say hello to the emperor." Mingyue bowed and replied.

"The Empress Dowager's transcendence continues, and I will go to the Tilting Palace." Xiao Ling commanded, turned around and left, Mingyue bowed and followed, his gaze inadvertently crossed Qingchen's face, revealing a hint of understanding.

With Xiao Ling's departure, the atmosphere of Shou'an Hall changed dramatically in an instant.Mingyue's words were heard by a group of concubines.I have mixed feelings in my heart.I don't know what it's like.I want to come to the palace today.I really don't care about other concubines who are pregnant.Probably only Concubine An is alone.

Qingchen thought.Raised his head slightly to look at Xiao Yi.But saw that he also happened to be looking at her.The moment their eyes met in the air.The look in their eyes showed a tacit look.Continue to bow their heads.Hold their minds.Listen to the Sanskrit chanting in the empty hall.

When the monks were finished, a eunuch came in and led them away. The solemn atmosphere in the hall was swept away, and Qingchen could even feel the thoughts of several concubines around him.

"If it's really Sister Shufei's hand, she is pregnant in front of Sister Shufei, and I'm not afraid that she will take away Sister Shufei's favor, so that my sister has a bad heart." Shen Bihuan looked at Gu Yanru beside him coldly, and said sarcastically.

"The sister of the imperial concubine is really interested, the queen mother is dead, the concubine is grief-stricken in her heart, where is there any heart to compete for the emperor's favor, Yang Zhaoyi is pregnant, it is the blessing of the queen mother's spirit in the sky, the concubine is too late to be happy, how can there be a mustard." Gu Yanru heard the words and sneered at each other.

"You ......" Shen Bihuan was robbed of white, and then smiled with relief. It is also true that Sister Shufei and Sister Yang Zhaoyi are of the same heart, and they are naturally blessed to share it."

"That's what my sister said." Gu Yanru nodded.

The two of you have been going back and forth for a while, and when everyone in the hall is looking at them, they all sense that it is not appropriate, so they shut up stupidly.

Qingchen looked at the scene in front of him, and secretly thought to himself in his heart. It stands to reason that Shen Bihuan was born in the Shen family, which has been scholarly for generations, and should be knowledgeable and gentle, but in fact, he is impetuous, and there is no one in his eyes; Gu Yanru was born in a Jiangmen family, and there should be a trace of Jiangmen's daughter's arrogance, but in this deep palace, it has been smoothed out, and it has become sharp and indifferent.

With the defeat of the Shen family and the death of the Queen Mother, another deep palace chess game ended.Shen Bihuan was in the position of the imperial concubine.It seemed to be far ahead.But in this battle.Gu Yanru was the actual winner.With the two wise men of Wenqin and Ye Xi.Her words and deeds were in line with Xiao Ling's mind.A single imperial concubine.What is she afraid of.

The next day's wake was over, Xiao Yi and Mu Qingchen returned to the Guimo Pavilion again, and after dinner, they waited for the dead of night to come.

"Are you sure Xiao Ling will definitely stay in the Tilting Hall tonight." Qingchen looked at Xiao Yi and asked.

"Not sure before, now it's certain." Xiao Yi smiled. The palace maid named Mingyue beside Concubine An is your person, she knows that if you want to save Ye Xi, she will definitely do everything possible to leave Xiao Ling in the Tilting Hall of Yijing Palace."

"You're really staring like a torch.I have never crossed paths with Mingyue.I haven't spoken.But you know she's my person." Qingchen couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

"If you pay attention, it's not difficult to find eye contact between you and her.It's just that the people in the Shou'an Palace were attracted by the news that Yang Zhaoyi was pregnant, and no one noticed." Yat explained. Okay.I've been standing in Shou'an Hall for a day.I'm afraid I'm a little unbearable.Let's rest for a while.It's still early."

Qingchen nodded, listened to Xiao Yi's words, and lay down on the bed for a while.

After the third watch, the originally silent palace began to boil.Qingchen opened his eyes when he heard the sound.Jumped up from the bed.Looking at Xiao Yi:

"Isn't it okay to go?"

"Let's go, Concubine Shu should also go to the Tilting Palace, it's a good time for us to go to the Purple Smoke Palace." Xiao Yi nodded, pulled Qingchen, and walked towards the back window of the Guimo Pavilion.

"You're going too." Qingchen looked at Xiao Yi in surprise, a little incredulous.

"Needless to say, let's go, I'll be with you." Xiao Yi said, and together with Qingchen, he jumped out of the back window of the Guimo Pavilion, and ran towards the Purple Smoke Palace under the cover of the rocks and trees in the palace.

The commotion in the palace came from the Tilting Hall of Yijing Palace.Yang Zhaoyi was pregnant.And it coincided with the death of the Queen Mother.Inevitable The evil spirit of the Queen Mother's body collided with the child in Yang Zhaoyi's belly.So before the Queen Mother was buried in the imperial mausoleum.Yang Zhaoyi must take good care of Yang Zhaoyi.

Xiao Ling has lost the child in Lu Xiangran's womb, so he attaches great importance to the child in Yang Shu's belly.Yang Zhaoyi suddenly has abdominal pain.Wakes up in the middle of the night.Wailing is not stopped.No matter what.Xiao Ling will definitely accompany him in the Tilting Palace.

As for Gu Yanru, she and Yang Shu have always been in the same breath, and the child in Yang Shu's belly is also a bargaining chip in her hand.

And Yang Shu suddenly woke up, and the reason for the abdominal pain was ...... Qingchen thought in his heart, turning his head to look at Xiao Yi beside him, although he didn't know how he did it, but with his so many years of hard work, it shouldn't be difficult to do this in the palace.

The Purple Smoke Palace was really as heavily guarded as Qingchen imagined.It seemed that it was just to wait for someone to come.And then it was captured in one fell swoop.Xiao Yi led Qingchen to quietly enter from the slightly lax guard.Then stood around the corner and stopped moving.

"You ......" for Xiao Yi to have such a clear insight into his own thoughts.

"Go ahead, I'll be here to watch." Xiao Yi smiled at Qingchen.

Qingchen nodded.No longer hesitate.turned around and walked towards the room where Ye Xi was being held.This place.She had been here when she was designing the art of disgust in the palace.So it was not a stranger.

At this time, the Ningyue court became two extremes.The people of Yijing Palace kept coming and going.The palace maids came and went, grabbed medicine, and waited in a hurry.Xiao Ling accompanied Yang Shu with a straight face.The imperial doctors who treated him were a little trembling.Gu Yanru and Shen Bihuan stood not far away.Looking at the busy scene in front of them.Each had his own thoughts.

But in the Purple Smoke Palace, there was silence, and the guards standing at the door didn't know that Xiao Yi and Mu Qingchen had already entered, and they had already arrived at the door of the room where Ye Xi lived.

Qingchen listened intently to the sound of breathing coming from the room.The thickness was different.I knew in my heart that it was because of Ye Xi's injury.Remembering what Ye Xi had said to Xiao Ling at the gate of Jing'an Palace.Qingchen didn't hesitate at all.Directly pushed open the door.Walked in.

There was not the slightest light in the room, only a glimmer of moonlight through the open windows, so that Qingchen could see the scene in front of him clearly.

Ye Xi was lying on the bed limp all over, her body was still blurred with that piece of flesh and blood, it seemed that she had not changed her clothes since the night she was under Xiao Ling's hands, and no one had healed her.

"Ye Xi......" Qingchen stepped forward, standing beside Ye Xi, as if she wanted to reach out and touch it, but her hand suddenly paused in the air when she saw the staggered wounds behind Ye Xi's back.

Ye Xi, who was lying on the bed, was conscious because of the pain, hearing Mu Qingchen's voice, Ye Xi's fingers moved slightly, as if he wanted to endure getting up, but at the moment when he just stood up, he fell to the bed again, frowning.

"Ye Xi, you bear with it." Seeing this, Qingchen gritted his teeth, helped Ye Xi up from the bed, sat cross-legged behind her, and healed her injuries.

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(Tianjin)