The palace is quiet, and the empress of the cold palace is acting as a demon

Chapter 505

Peijun, Yingcheng, Luzhai.

Qin Wan followed Luling to the tomb of General Lu to visit the grave and pay respects.

"I've already sent a letter to my elder brother, and I believe he will come back soon. What are your specific plans? It's safer to talk about it at home." Lu Ling stood on the moor, watching the river that had just started to melt, gurgling by, It was silent.

Qin Wan followed Luling's line of sight and looked at the mountains in the distance. It was gray and leafless, and it was a different world from the emerald green in the south. The sky was filled with white clouds, and there was still a north wind blowing the old city wall of Yingcheng. The dilapidated banner on the stage: "Luling, I have thought of a hundred ways to make Ning Xizhao die, but there is not one way to relieve my hatred, what should I do?"

Lu Ling sighed: "You have memorized the Dao three thousand times, so you naturally know: if there is a big grievance, there will be more grievances, and you can do good? It is a sage who holds the left contract and does not blame others. There are virtues and no virtues. Si Che's reasoning."

Qin Wan shook his head: "Endorsement is endorsement, comprehension is comprehension, obedience is obedience. Although I know how to recite the Three Thousand Ways, it is only for the practice of spells. I have never comprehended, never comprehended, let alone complied with. So I have always hated each other. Repaying a non-gentleman, especially the crime committed by Ning Xizhao, is a revenge for killing my husband to me, and a crime of regicide to the country. The sin is heinous."

Adhering to his consistent approach of supporting her if he can't persuade her, Lu Ling said: "I once heard that there is a nightmare prison in the ghost world, where the dead souls live. Every day when they fall asleep, they will enter the illusion that they fear most. A more effective form of torture than any physical injury."

"Mental torture," Qin Wan nodded. "It's indeed more interesting than lava hell and ice hell. Speaking of which, Luling, what are you most afraid of?"

Lu Ling thought for a while: "Carrot."

"What?!" Qin Wan was stunned, "You don't like carrots?!"

Luling: "Yes."

Qin Wan: "But I made you a lot of radish cakes in Tianji Shengjing back then!"

Lu Ling: "...that is, I can still eat what you made."

Surprised and guilty, Qin Wan frowned and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Lu Ling smiled: "Just to wait until today to see your expression at this time, all the radishes I ate are worth it."

Qin Wan's head was full of black lines, and he really didn't know what to say.

Lu Ling: "So what about you, what are you most afraid of?"

Looking at the distant mountains, Qin Wan said earnestly, "What am I afraid of? Let me think about it... I'm afraid of being struck by lightning, coughing, taking medicine and getting needles, drowning and choking... But what I'm most afraid of is Lonely."

Luling: "..."

Qin Wan took a deep breath and said, "If I get to the Nightmare Prison, then my illusion may be a space with nothing, no people, no colors, no world with nothing."

Lu Ling: "Your loneliness has never been because you have no one around you, but because it is difficult for anyone to walk into your heart. I think that Emperor Ning is the only one in this world who can do it."

Qin Wan froze for a moment, then shook her head with a smile and looked south.At this time, there were wild geese returning from the south flying across the sky in a row, and she said with a self-deprecating smile: "Not really."

……

And at this time in Hancheng Zhaowang Mansion.

Shuying suddenly felt flustered.

She put down the pen she was practicing calligraphy in, walked to the porch outside, and looked at the cloudy sky.

At this time, there was snow falling, Shuying was a little surprised, she raised her hand to catch it, and said to herself: "It's already spring, and it's still snowing, it's really strange."

But at this moment, Shuying suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, slightly dizzy, and then her breathing became short.She leaned against the colonnade, and an indescribable discomfort made her a little weak.

Feixu, a maid beside her, hurried over to support her after seeing it: "Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

"I feel a little dizzy..." Shuying's face turned pale, and she was a little weak in speaking.

The maid Feixu immediately panicked when she heard this: "Come here, my lady is not feeling well, go and call for a female doctor!"

At this moment, Ning Xizhao went back to the mansion, and saw that the servants were in a panic, and when he asked about Shuying's discomfort, he rushed to the inner courtyard without taking off his cloak.

At this moment, Shuying had been helped by the maid to sit on the bed, seeing Ning Xizhao's anxious appearance, she managed to raise a smile.

Ning Xizhao sat down next to Shuying in a panic, held her hand, and asked with concern: "What's going on? Why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Shuying: "I don't know either, maybe it's because I practiced calligraphy for too long and suddenly stood up."

Ning Xizhao raised his hand to touch her forehead, and heaved a sigh of relief: "The female doctor will come later and show you."

"It's okay to have a look, but don't let the female doctor prescribe me any health care medicine. I hate taking medicine the most." Shuying said.

"Okay, if the female doctor says you don't have any serious problems, I won't let her prescribe medicine for you," Ning Xizhao pinched Shuying's face, "but if the female doctor says you must take medicine, then there is no need to discuss it."

Just as she was talking, the female doctor Baili was invited to Prince Zhao's Mansion with a medicine box: "I will see my wife."

Everyone in the palace was well aware of the fact that the "Empress of Qin" moved into Prince Zhao's mansion, but no one dared to say a word.Ning Miao and Ning Qingchi didn't have any obstacles, and the courtiers all understood that whoever dared to talk about this matter would be asking for death.The female doctor Baili also understands in her heart but doesn't talk nonsense. She obeys the duty of an imperial doctor and does what she should do, regardless of other things.

Shuying rolled up her sleeves and asked the female doctor Baili to check the pulse: "I actually just fainted for a while, it shouldn't be a big deal, I guess it will be fine if I eat some sweets."

The female doctor Baili took Shuying's pulse and carefully diagnosed the pulse.

Ning Xizhao stood aside nervously with his hands behind his back.

Shuying looked at Ning Xizhao, smiled lightly and comforted her, "Don't be so serious, I'm in good health."

"Don't take it lightly, listen to the female doctor." Ning Xizhao said softly.

At this time, the female doctor Baili frowned slightly, her heart skipped a beat, and then she calmly withdrew her hand.

Ning Xizhao hurriedly asked: "Female doctor, how are you?"

The female doctor Baili stepped back and bowed to Ning Xizhao: "His Royal Highness, Mrs. Qin is a happy pulse, and the child is more than two months old."

As soon as this remark came out, Ning Xizhao's eyes burst into surprise like fireworks, and Shuying also showed a smile.

In front of Baili female doctor, Ning Xizhao tried his best to restrain his joy, opened his mouth to appreciate it, and directly rewarded Baili female doctor's family with a field house, two hundred pieces of silk and 500 taels of gold.

Xie En, a female doctor in Baili, received the reward, and prescribed some anti-fetal prescriptions for Shuying as usual.

After Baili's female doctor and the maids left, Ning Xizhao could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart. He held Shuying's hands, leaned over and buried his face in her palms.

Shuying felt her palms slightly wet, and asked with a surprised smile, "Xizhao, are you... crying?"

Ning Xizhao straightened up, hugged Shuying into his arms, his voice trembled with excitement and a little choked up: "That's great, Wanwan, you don't know how happy I am now."

Shuying hugged Ning Xizhao's back and said with a smile, "I feel it."

"During this time, I will put aside my business and concentrate on accompanying you," Ning Xizhao said.

Shuying said: "The reform is busy, you don't have to worry about me, anyway, Feixu and the others take care of me, I'm not so delicate."

Ning Xizhao put his forehead against Shuying's forehead, held her cheeks, and smiled uncontrollably: "Thank you, Wanwan."

"Thank me for what?" Shuying asked with eyebrows bent.

Ning Xizhao gently kissed her on the forehead: "At this moment, I feel that I have a home."

Touched by his words, Shuying's eyes lit up, and she smiled and said, "Xizhao, I have an idea, I don't know if you want it or not."

"What?" Ning Xizhao asked.

"Let this child be named Jin, okay?" Shuying said, "He is your child, and also a child of the Jin family. I think it is more appropriate to have your real surname."

Ning Xizhao was stunned suddenly, his eyes were mournful, he hugged Shuying tightly again, he was so moved that he couldn't say: "Okay... Wanwan, it's really... great! Let this child be named Jin."

(End of this chapter)