"What are you afraid of?" Fourteen turned over, propped his upper body on his elbows, looked at Zuo Qiuyue, and asked.

Seeing her in this position, Zuo Qiuyue made the quilt slip off, and stretched out his hand to wrap the quilt around her neck for her, and pulled her onto her chest.

The sound of his heartbeat pierced through the fabric, hitting Fourteen's ears one by one.

"Do you know what kind of blood relationship I have seen since I was a child?" Zuo Qiuyue's voice was gentle and gentle, as if telling a story to lull a child to sleep.

"Since I can remember, I have heard and seen that my uncle, who is the crown prince, was ordered to die by His Majesty himself; my father has secretly planned for many years, just to bring down His Majesty and regain the world that belongs to the Zuoqiu family. Like my uncle, he was punished for treason."

"Because the two elder brothers participated in the father's plan, they shared the same crime with him. The mother couldn't bear it, so she committed suicide and died in love."

"The reason why my father's plan failed at the beginning was not because he thought his plan was not thorough enough. It was because the two elder brothers worked hard and accidentally leaked the plan."

"Heh." Fourteen heard Zuo Qiuyue let out a voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, "Mother and son are not mother and son, and brothers are not brothers. This is the royal family, the relatives connected by my blood."

Therefore, the first time Zuoqiu Yue woke up in Xiao's house, she was deeply attracted by the atmosphere there.It was a feeling he had never experienced before. There was no fighting openly or secretly, and there was no treachery. Instead, there were three meals a day, human relations, relatives and friends, and he couldn't help but be intoxicated by it.

"Sister, the chair in the Tai Chi Hall is too tempting to people, I don't want to see our children fight over it."

He suddenly said something like this without beginning or end, but Shisi immediately felt blessed and understood what he was thinking.

"puff."

A sneer came from Zuo Qiuyue's chest.

"What are you laughing at?" Zuo Qiuyue was puzzled.

"I laugh at you for being too pessimistic and planning for a rainy day." Fourteen raised his face and said, "My lord, you haven't written your horoscope yet, and you are thinking about passing the throne to whom?"

"Since you have already planned to pass the throne to Ah Yan, who is not of Zuoqiu's blood, how can you be sure that our children will be tempted by that chair? Do you think they are not as good as you?"

Zuo Qiuyue didn't expect that his demons would be so understated here at Fourteen.

He was startled, and said, "What if?"

Fourteen stretched out his hand and tapped his forehead heavily.

"I can't guarantee that the one in 99 possibility you mentioned will never happen." She said, "But just in case, you have to abandon the remaining nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine and reject our offer." child?"

"Zuoqiu Yue, if the child knows that his father treated him (her) like this before he (she) was born, what do you think the child will think of you?"

"Zuoqiu Yue, where's your guts? Where's your open-mindedness? Where's your Taoist cultivation? I'm so scared by my own assumptions, worrying about gain and loss, I'm really ashamed to claim this is my chosen one."

"But……"

"No but." Fourteen resolutely said, "If you really don't want a child, it's okay. There is a once-and-for-all solution, that is, we will sleep in separate rooms from now on, so that no child will come out."…

"I'm not going to make it difficult for you. Whether you want this child or not, the choice is yours."

Fourteen's rascal behavior made Zuo Qiuyue dumbfounded.

"Are you giving me a choice?"

"Yeah, why not?" Fourteen asked back, "You can choose to have it, or you can choose not to, isn't it just a choice?"

"I didn't force you to choose which one."

"Ah." Zuo Qiuyue closed her eyes, with a painful expression on her face.He turned over and pressed Shisi and the quilt under him, buried his face in the quilt, and said in a muffled voice: "Sister, you will bully me."

Fourteen lay on his back on the bed, looking at the dark red brocade curtain with curly cloud patterns above him, and said nothing.

After waiting for a while, Zuo Qiuyue slowly raised his head from under the quilt, his cheeks blushed a little, as if lightly drunk, but when he looked closely, he was a little different from drunk.

"Let's go with fate." He said, "If there is a destiny for children, it is also my destiny."

Fourteen was dissatisfied with his attitude: "It's as if I'm forcing you, since you're so reluctant..."

"I am willing, I am very willing, I am so fascinated, I can't ask for it." Zuo Qiuyue quickly stopped her words before she had an attack, "How could I be unwilling to have a baby with you?"

"It's almost there."

……

"By the way, what is the 'possible' you mentioned?" After getting dressed and getting up to get down to business, Fourteen realized that they hadn't finished discussing what they were discussing before they rolled onto the bed.

"It's a bit difficult, I'm not sure about it." Zuoqiu Yue said, "I'll tell you when it's done."

Fourteen didn't hesitate: "Okay."

……

Chinese New Year is not only on New Year's Eve and Zhengdan. Generally speaking, from the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month after the new year, the year is considered to be over.

Fourteen and Zuo Qiuyue had to stay at least in Shendu for the Shangyuan Festival before they could formally bid farewell to the Empress and return to Henan Road.

Mei Zhixue rescued Tule's envoys in front of all the officials at the New Year's Eve banquet, but they didn't know where to find out that she was a student of Monk Bianku.

The wife of Yang Wuji, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, was ill in bed for several months. He begged all the doctors in the palace and the palace, but they couldn't be cured.

Seeing that his wife would not be able to see the Lantern Festival this year, Yang Wuji went to the Henan Palace to seek medical treatment in person.

Zuo Qiuyue was very surprised by his arrival: "Yang Shangshu always hides away when he sees me. I never expected that one day he would come to the door on his own initiative."

As Minister of the Ministry of War, Yang Wuji is someone that any force wants to win over.But he has always remained neutral and kept a distance from all parties.

After Zuo Qiuyue tried a few times, she could see clearly that this was a hard problem, and it was not easy to win over.The reason is to change the course - as long as Yang Wuji is not pulled away by others, he will be allowed to remain neutral.

But as soon as he came today, no matter what he thought in his heart, at least in the eyes of Changsun Jingxu and Zuoqiu Hong, he was already moving closer to the Henan Palace.

"I have heard that Yang Shangshu and Mrs. Yang are a couple in distress. They have a very strong relationship. It is true." Zuo Qiuyue did not invite anyone into the mansion, nor did he show up. He only asked Xiao Yan to take Mei Zhixue with him. Yang family.

After Mei Zhixue came back, she said, "Mrs. Yang has been ill for a long time, because someone gave her a chronic poison that is difficult to detect. This poison can slowly wear down her body. On the surface, it looks like a serious illness that cannot be cured."

The mistress of the Minister of the Ministry of War was assassinated by someone, this is the matter of the Yang family's inner house, and outsiders naturally don't want to intervene.

Fourteen only asked Mei Zhixue if she was sure of getting rid of the poison, and if Mrs. Yang's body could still recover.

Mei Zhixue said that it would not be difficult to remove the poison, but the patient's body had already been eroded by the poison, like a door panel gnawed by a mouse, and it was impossible to restore it to its original state.

"Auntie, I try my best, but I can only extend her life for another five years or three years."

However, this result already made Yang Wuji tearfully grateful.

On the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, he personally brought a generous gift and came to thank him.

Zuo Qiuyue still didn't see him this time, and ordered the little general to keep the gift, saying that it was for Mei Zhixue.He also asked him to convey the message on his behalf: "Miss Mei is a benevolent doctor, and the patients she encounters will never fail to save her. The prince and concubine ordered you to tell me, please Yang Shangshu don't worry about it."

"You made it clear that you won't ask for favors, but he will be more grateful instead." Fourteen understood Zuo Qiuyue's thoughts, "For a person like Yang Wuji, threats are useless, we can only lure him to come closer. King of Henan, The means are not bad."

"To each other, I dare not praise Mrs. Xiao."

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