Black Moonlight, after her robbery

Si Yue's miscarriage had already hurt her vitality, and she also suffered from muscular and bone pains. Ti Zhen was sad and sad, and she still hadn't recovered after a few days of care, and it might take some time.

When I got up from the afternoon nap, I still felt my head was buzzing, and when I opened my eyes, there was a halo. There was a very real shadow like her mother in the confusion. She wanted to cry so much, she grabbed the man's hand and called "Mother".

The queen immediately shed tears and turned her head to wipe with a handkerchief.When she regained her composure, she realized that she had admitted her mistake, and she felt a little sorry, "Queen... why are you here? Your body..."

The queen quickly said it was all right, "I can't do anything, I'm just worried about you... I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable." Then she rubbed her hand hurriedly, "Does it still hurt? Falling from such a high place, how can you recover, I have pity children."

"Queen..." She choked up with sobs, and there were many words buried in her heart, but she couldn't say anything.

Stretching out his hand to caress her face, he slowly squatted down and looked at her, "Don't worry, Concubine Shu has already committed suicide in fear of crime, and all her palace servants will be punished, and no one will hurt you anymore. Take good care of yourself, There will still be children in the future.”

She reluctantly agreed, her eyes fell on the charcoal basin, and her thoughts fluctuated with the flickering fire, "Wen Yu...does he know?"

The empress was obviously a little hesitant. After hearing the letter yesterday, she entered the palace to sniff out the news. Although her words were appropriate, her face was very unhappy. He was so angry that he didn't dare to move after watching his wife being pinched in the palace.

It turned out that she still wanted to beg the emperor to let Tizhen return to the mansion as soon as possible. Anyway, if the child is lost, there is no need for planning. Looking at it now, I am afraid that she will not let go.If King Jiyin really had a different intention, Tizhen would really be a gold bump.

However, she knew the truth but couldn't say anything, so she could only try to explain her, "King Jiyin is fine in the mansion, I know what you are afraid of, I have already sent people outside the palace to persuade him, he will not be reckless because of you. That's all I can do, if I can, I'd rather suffer for you."

Naturally, no one can replace her, the price of entering the palace this time is really high, the loss of the child has caused Wen Yu a lot of trouble, sometimes happy and sometimes sad, the soul will be split in half.

She accepted the queen's affection, after all, she was always an innocent person in this battle.Saying thank you, in exchange for a gentle caress, such a peaceful and good time, unexpectedly familiar.

After a long time, it was dark outside, not daring to disturb her rest, the queen gave some rest instructions, turned around and walked away.The candle lights in the room were dim, and Tizhen's face was in the shadows, with an unclear expression.The voice sounded contemptuous, "It is said that Concubine Shu hated me for embellishing me in front of the emperor, so she retaliated and pushed me. Do you think it is true?"

Ban Ruo hesitated for a while, then thought carefully, "It was too dark that night, and this servant only cared about chasing the cat and ignored you. When you fell, this servant only saw a black shadow and nothing else. It must be Shu Concubine, servants and servants not only answer in vain."

She was also afraid that touching her heart would hurt her, so she quickly comforted her, "Don't be too sad, it's not good for your health."

Tizhen just smiled helplessly, "I don't have the strength to be sad now, there are too many important things, I really don't know which one will come first, disaster or bad news."

She took out her hand to hold her down, "But Ban Ruo, I'm still worried...you have to go to Yang Xuexin and ask senior brother to visit the mansion more often." As she spoke, her voice became softer, "Use the sword, move the sword It's all done, emotional...he will mess up."

Ban Ruo quickly grabbed her back and agreed, adjusted the quilt, rolled up his sleeves and went out.

A gust of wind blows the water vapor outside the window onto the curtain, the candle flame flickers and flickers, and the painful scene of that night emerges in front of her, who is that shadow?She is not from the harem, so she doesn't need to compete for favor, so what's the benefit of causing her to have a miscarriage?Even if she let her own son take the responsibility at this moment in order to vent her anger, no matter how confused Concubine Shu is, she will not stop here...

Time shifted and a palace lady came in with a soup, "Princess, it's time to drink the medicine." As she spoke, she asked her to stand up and brought the medicine bowl to her mouth.

The medicine in the bowl was bitter and thick, and it smelled really disgusting. After swallowing a few mouthfuls of spit, he drank the medicine juice in a painful gulp.As far as this is concerned, it is already the worst. No matter what, she has to recuperate her body so that she can look forward to the future. What's more, she still has her family and her husband, and her child has to die for no apparent reason.

The maid watched her finish drinking the medicine, and hurriedly picked a candied fruit from the fruit plate and fed it into her mouth, "Princess, this is Yanjing's candied peach."

Tizhen leaned tiredly on the pillow, looked up at her dark eyebrows, and said doubtfully, "Looking at Miansheng, I've never seen you serve me before."

The maid smiled, "It didn't matter in the past, what matters is now. The love of the sachet, the master has always cared about it, but I don't know where the princess' golden knife is?"

With the wind flying like an arrow, Ti Zhen almost trembled all over, and slowly clenched her flat palms, "You are... from Meng Xiancheng."

Her eyebrows were full, but she just bowed, "Slave Feiwen, I have seen the princess."

Ti Zhen was alert, "He asked you to come here?"

Feiwen strolled to the bed, and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "Master is very sad to know the news of your Satsuki miscarriage. He is afraid that you will suffer, so he specially asked the servant to bring you some Yanjing specialty candied fruit." She rubbed her hand again, "You can rest in peace and rest, there will always be a child. When the day you leave the palace, the servant will come to pick you up in person, the master is looking forward to it."

His pupils widened suddenly, and he squeezed his fists into the bedding, his pale cheeks were flushed strangely.She should have known a long time ago that luring a wolf into the house would lead to a good end. Even if he talked about it, he had laid hands on her and couldn't tolerate her child. No wonder she thought something was wrong and forgot about that person.Because of jealousy, her child actually died in the hands of that alien, and she even sent people to give candied fruit to appease her...Then who will appease her dead son?
He took a deep breath and held it back fiercely. Seeing her paler and paler, Fei Wen looked at her in panic, "Don't be too sad, master said, Mrs. Du is also pregnant now, if you really like children , I can adopt Madam’s child to you to raise.”

Almost sneered.What is a child, she is gone, and taking other people's compensation is not to make the two mothers unhappy... What kind of underworld compensation is this...

She leaned back and said no need, "Don't worry, I'm not so overwhelmed. Compared with any pain, I don't have to spend these days in the palace... It breaks my heart, I just want to leave."

With her words, Fei Wen could let go, seeing that she was still weak, she didn't want to talk much, in short, it was enough to explain the meaning of the master clearly.She bowed slowly and went away with peace of mind.

Ti Zhen looked at her back, not even being able to scold her, she came and went gracefully, without any sense of guilt.The more she was like this, the more she felt suffocated in her heart. Before she could be killed in one blow, she would have to lie here weakly.

Staring at the cherry red tent, still in the pattern of "Hehe Boy", she closed her eyes, wishing that all this would end soon.

The moonlight is like molten broken gold, permeating the sky full of indigo clouds, the sky is vast and unconnected, giving birth to a kind of empty nothingness, which makes people feel uneasy.

Wen Yu on that side slowly lowered his face, looking at the little clothes that had been folded down for the child, his face was livid.

A lifetime of loneliness and homelessness.After several storms, I found a moment of peace and entertainment. I always thought that with this moment, any suffering can be swallowed sweetly, and I can grit my teeth and hold on, but what should I do this time?He felt that he had reached the point of collapse. His wife and his son had become victims of his indecision. For the first time, he felt that he had done something wrong. The troops in the palace were all brought back, and he had nowhere to go.

He hated the Great Wei, hated the emperor, hated the emperor who was so ruthless and drank blood.He hated himself even more. He loved her so much, but couldn't protect her.How can I let out this breath, how can the emperor's life be worse than death?He was trembling all over, wishing he could step through the palace and tear that dog emperor into pieces!

Panting quietly with red eyes, he saw a pair of water-green embroidered shoes.He raised his head and looked at her coldly, with no trace of warmth in his eyes, it was completely cold.

Wen Dairong's face was so tender that water could seep out, her eyes were smiling, and she brought a cup of soup with her sleeves, "Your Highness, drink some lotus seed soup to moisten your throat."

He closed his eyes, and the red pearl flowers in his eyes were particularly glaring. He was heartbroken, but she still wanted to flatter and pet her. Is this the heart of lotus seeds?At a time like this, could it be possible that even his pain should be inquired about by the emperor? ?
Unable to suppress the violent anger, he waved his hand and slapped the soup bowl away, "You heartless thing! The house just lost a child, who will you show me wearing red and green! You have no conscience at all!"

He has a gentle temperament and has never had such a big temper. Wen Dairong was so frightened that he panicked, hurriedly said to calm down, and took off the jewelry on his head one by one at a loss.

Wen Yu said she was enough, and scolded her to get out without even raising her eyes, "Get your things and get out of here!"

She bit her lip in horror and wanted to cry, but as soon as her eyebrows and eyes touched his fierce charm, fear spread all over her body in an instant, and she didn't dare to breathe, so she could only retreat in shame.

In shock, a sachet fell to the ground from her waist. Wen Yu concentrated for a moment, then quickly picked it up and stuck it to her lips, thankfully, there was still such a little trace between them.Sucking his nose, he suddenly remembered something.