This princess is inappropriate

Donggong Qinghuang raised her hand, looked at the bright red Kou Dan on her nails, and said lazily: "Don't say it's a concubine's room, I'm afraid it's hard to protect her position as a princess."

Xu Qingqian frowned puzzledly, and said: "My lady, if you squeeze her away in this way, wouldn't there be newcomers vying for favor? Isn't this... an embarrassment to your lady?"

Donggong Qinghuang took a cherry and ate it, and said leisurely: "I heard that His Highness once accepted three side concubines. The first is Xiang Yini, a talented woman, and the third is the third princess of Zhongluo Kingdom, and she leaves happily with her own princess Zhonggong."

Xu Qingqian nodded and said, "It's true."

Donggong Qinghuang raised her long eyebrows, and said: "I heard that Chu Jiaoli studied in the Imperial Academy for a period of time, and that the concubine Xiang and the concubine Bai were also her maids. These days, the family background is so prominent, but it is difficult Having to bow to her, the end is even more embarrassing, that Chu Jiaoli is not easy."

Xu Qingqian picked up a cherry and tasted it, and said puzzledly, "What does the empress mean?"

Donggong Qinghuang raised her lips and said, "After Chu Jiaoli is settled, there is no need to pay attention to other characters."

Xu Qingqian nodded knowingly, and said with a smile: "Qingqian is short-sighted."

It was night, Bei Gonglie was sitting on the edge of the couch, and behind him Donggong Qinghuang was pinching his shoulders.

"Your Majesty, I heard that you and the Empress were childhood sweethearts. I really envy others. Looking at the five countries, there is only Your Majesty, one emperor and only one son. That Crown Prince is loved by thousands of people. In other words, Your Majesty really has deep affection for the empress." Donggong Qinghuang said softly.

Bei Gonglie raised his eyebrows casually, and said, "The crown prince is excellent, so it's okay to be an only son."

"The crown prince is certainly excellent, but it's a pity... alas." Donggong Qinghuang shook her head regretfully, and hesitated to speak.

Bei Gonglie frowned slightly, and said, "What's the pity?"

Donggong Qinghuang sighed lightly, and said: "Your Majesty's heirs are already so weak, why doesn't His Highness the Crown Prince do anything for His Majesty?"

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry to embrace the emperor's grandson." Chu Jiaoli had two miscarriages, and the second time she was captured to the enemy's country. She slipped the fetus in order to assassinate the sky in the Eastern Palace and made outstanding achievements. It is inevitable to urge her to have a child like this. Too inappropriate.

"Your Majesty, the ministers and concubines are just worried. His Highness the Crown Prince only favors the Crown Princess. If the Crown Princess really can't conceive...the royal blood...I'm afraid it will be ruined." Donggong Qinghuang added fuel and jealousy.

Hearing this, Bei Gonglie stared sideways at her, his old eyes were full of evil.

Donggong Qinghuang felt hairy from being stared at, she let down the hand massaging on his shoulder embarrassingly, and moved into the bed.

Bei Gonglie narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Break off sons and grandchildren? Do you think I'm too old?"

Donggong Qinghuang's heart skipped a beat, she swallowed, and said: "Your Majesty, this is not what I mean..."

"That's not what you mean, so what do you mean? Donggong Qinghuang, do you think I can't figure out that little calculation in your heart?" Bei Gonglie had a straightforward attitude towards the girl in front of her. It's the enemy's daughter, and he doesn't allow her to have any wrong thoughts around him.

Donggong Qinghuang hastily lowered her head, and said: "Your Majesty is happy and angry, and my concubine is only thinking about the long-term. Father is at your age, and he is urging the emperor to have the emperor's grandson..."

"Slap!" Speaking of the first emperor of Dongling Kingdom, Bei Gonglie became even more angry. He immediately raised his hand and slapped her hard. Staring at her sullenly, he said, "How dare you mention Donggong Cheng in front of me! You little bastard, let me die!"

After the words fell, he raised his hand and grabbed her slender neck fiercely, tightening his five fingers.

It was only then that Donggong Qinghuang realized that she had frequently stepped on Bei Gonglie's bottom line today. Although he had a superficial love for her, he never let go of his guard. She couldn't shake him at all!

Old and cunning fox!
There was a feeling of suffocation in a trance, the strength on the neck suddenly loosened, Bei Gonglie gasped for air, his face turned pale inch by inch, he only felt the pain in his head like a burst, and then his eyes dimmed and he fainted past.

Donggong Qinghuang froze on the spot, her face showing panic, panting in panic, looking at Bei Gonglie who suddenly fell to the ground in front of her, raised her trembling hand to check his breath, and found that she was still breathing.

The palace maids who were serving the bed at the side also gathered around and shouted outside the house: "Come here! It's not good, the emperor has passed out!"

Donggong Qinghuang shook her head, her lips trembling and said: "It's none of my business... none of my business..."

Wen Fu.

It was late at night, the lights in the house were turned off, and the moonlight was shining through. A figure stood outside the house, raising his hand and knocking lightly on the door.

Wen Ruyu opened his eyes, he looked down at Mo Wei who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and lowered his voice, "What's the matter?"

The guard said: "My lord, the emperor is critically ill, and I urgently call you into the palace for diagnosis and treatment."

"Go down." Wen Ruyu moved her body carefully, but still alarmed Mo Wei.

She opened her eyes, sat up, took a breath, and said, "The old emperor is critically ill? It seems that the medicine has taken effect."

Wen Ruyu didn't light the lamp, she felt for her coat and put it on, and said, "It's still early at night, you should sleep more."

Mo Wei raised the corners of her lips and said, "I'll take a look at such an important moment."

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu chuckled lightly and said, "Curious little cat, what's so interesting about half-dead people?"

Having said that, he still took the torch on the table and lit the lamp, and handed her clothes in front of her.

Mo Wei took the clothes and put them on, and said, "Why don't you just let him die like this?"

"Before the time comes, his life will be saved for the time being."

Mo Wei sighed with boredom, and said: "Isn't it just a sigh of relief? Beauty Pass is finally a hero's tomb. I see that Donggong Qinghuang will kill him sooner or later."

Wen Ruyu raised her hand and hooked her nose, and said with a smile, "Impatient."

The Imperial Palace, the Hall of Pure Heart.

After a whole night of diagnosis and treatment, Bei Gonglie finally breathed a sigh of relief. The headache became more and more serious. The illness came like a mountain, but overnight, he seemed to have aged ten years.

He was lying on the bed, his eyes glazed over.

Xiao Lanzi came over and said softly: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived."

Bei Gonglie slowly came back to his senses, and looked at Bei Gong Teng Xiao who came forward with dull eyes.

Beigong Tengxiao saluted, and said, "I will see my father."

"Ahem..." Bei Gonglie coughed weakly twice, and said, "Within a month."

Beigong Tengxiao was stunned for a moment, and said, "Father, what will happen within a month?"

"If Chu Jiaoli doesn't conceive a dragon child within a month, then she will be destroyed." Bei Gonglie's expression was serious and there was no room for negotiation.