Ran Qingcheng was worried about Murong Feixue's body, so she found Lin Ke'er to understand Murong Feixue's illness. 【】

Of course, Ke'er said the same thing as Murong Feixue, and Lin Ke'er also told Ran Qingcheng that Murong Feixue's physical condition was very bad, her mind was depleted of true energy, and her evil energy was full of chaos.

Feixue was not suitable for pregnancy at this time, but Murong Feixue insisted on giving birth to the emperor.As Murong Feixue's belly gets bigger and bigger, Murong Feixue's health will get worse and worse.

Of course there are falsehoods here and there are real and false ones. Ran Qingcheng took Murong Feixue's pulse, and the pulse was roughly the same as what Ke'er said. She never thought that Feixue would risk her life to give birth to offspring for it. She has deep affection for Feixue. Even more convinced.

The handsome brows froze, and the voice was full of worry, "If I send her true energy every day, will it be able to stabilize her mind?"

"Your Majesty, please think twice, Your Majesty, true qi is the combination of innate vitality and acquired essence of water and valleys. Human life depends entirely on this qi. If it is okay for a short time, if it takes a long time, it will damage your majesty's dragon. Body, ma'am, he will never let His Majesty do this."

As the so-called affectionate love is, Murong Feixue can give birth to a child for him regardless of his life, so how could he watch the one he loves suffer.

Lin Keer was standing behind Ran Qingcheng, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of her mouth, everything seemed to be going according to the master's wishes, and the time when the master and his wife were reunited should not be far away.

Today, Murong Feixue has quietly made an appointment with the chain king Ran Qingze. After all, Ran Qingcheng is the king of a country, and even if he marches, he will have many things to do. Feixue is pregnant and needs to rest, so she won't always be with her Beside Feixue.

Of course, the chain king Ran Qingze was more interested in a woman like Murong Feixue who could escape from the deep palace and meet the emperor alive.

Murong Feixue was lying on the couch and taking a nap, her eyes were slightly closed, and she was asleep. At some time, the chain king Ran Qingze had appeared in her room.Murong Feixue, who was lying on the couch, had been waiting for a long time.

Lian Wang walked to the couch, lifted the curtain lightly, and heard Murong Feixue's breathing, knowing that she was feigning sleep.

"Since the emperor's sister-in-law invited me here, she still ignores me like this. What's the point? Could it be that the emperor's wife has forgotten to go because of the lingering love." The language is frivolous.

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Feixue's snow-like jade hand, which seemed to be a frivolous act, but in fact, she wanted to find out whether Murong Feixue was really pregnant.

Murong Feixue opened her eyelashes, Jianshui pupil looked at Lian Wang, she knew what was going on in his mind, she pretended not to know.

Pursing the corners of her lips lightly, she smiled softly, "My lord still can't change his lustful nature, I'm the one who invited you here, and it's indeed a little neglectful.

These days I have been living a fugitive life, my body is very weak, and I am pregnant again, my body is getting heavier and I always feel sleepy. "

Murong Feixue withdrew her hand, deliberately covered her mouth with the back of her hand, and yawned a lot, feeling really sleepy when she got up, then propped herself up, and sat up lazily.

"My lord, please sit down. Feixue invited the lord to come to ask for something, so she won't hide it."

The corners of Lian Wang's mouth curled up, his eyes lingered on Murong Feixue's beautiful face, guessing every movement and look of Feixue.

Murong Feixue took a deep breath, raised her eyes and looked solemnly at Wang Ran Qingze, "My lord, this child may be his own flesh and blood. There is a book in the palace that records the sunflower water of every concubine. Wang Ye remembers that the emperor was in the imperial study for a few days. Feixue begged Wang Ye to help me tamper with that list, I don't want to leave any evidence against myself."

Ran Qingze's eyes were extremely gentle but like needles hidden in cotton, there was a chill in them. Murong Feixue was pregnant with his child. This incident seemed to be a bit of a coincidence, but it was not impossible for such a thing to happen.

If we talk about pregnancy, his concubine, Princess Qiuchi, Yang Xiyan is also pregnant with his child, so it can be said that they are married with a son.

He has already checked Feixue's pulse, and it is indeed a happy pulse. Now he wants to stabilize Murong Feixue and send someone to check the roster. If it is his child, he will know through the roster.

Ran Qingze gently raised Murong Feixue's jaw, "Sister-in-law, you mean this child belongs to this king. Since you are pregnant with this king's blood, this king will naturally protect you. After returning to the palace, this king will Help you destroy that evidence, you must know that we are on the same boat.”

Murong Feixue's expression was still full of worry, "My lord, you are ready. After returning to Beijing, the emperor will probably take some action. I didn't expect that I would be pregnant again. This was completely unexpected. When the time comes, the flames of war will be raging, and I ask the prince to protect my mother and child well, I can die but this child is innocent."

The Chain King heard too much from Murong Feixue's words. If a woman wants to survive in troubled times, a smart woman must learn the principle of choosing a tree to live in.

The Chain King let go of his hand, and kissed her forehead with thin lips. Although he was lustful, he knew the seriousness.

"You stay by his side. I will send someone to look for you if there is anything to do. Since you are pregnant with this king's child, you should be more careful."

Seeing that the chain king had left, Murong Feixue's heart was as calm as water, and her plan was in full swing.Liangzhou City is still more than half a month away from Yecheng, the imperial city of Ran Wei.

In other words, it still has half a month to deploy.After returning to the palace, he still has to face Empress Dowager Liu and Murong Dailin, and there is still a battle to be fought, a glint of sternness flashed in his eyes.

Half a month later, Ran Qingcheng returned to Yecheng with Feixue, and the triumphant team passed by the gate tower.Murong Feixue did not open the car door to look out this time.

Instead, his hands and feet were cold, and he tightly held Emperor Ran Qingcheng's hand with a tense expression.The palms of his hands were already dripping with sweat, and his bright face turned as pale as wax paper.

Ran Qingcheng knew that Murong Feixue had risked his life to escape from the imperial city, and it was because of this incident in his heart that he was at the root of his illness.

He stretched out his broad arms and took her into his arms, holding his ice-cold jade hand with his broad and thick hands.

Even though Murong Feixue was lying in his generous arms, the originally bright eyes still couldn't hide the fear.

"Your Majesty, Feixue is really scared. My mother and empress want to kill me. Brother Qingyu was killed by them just to save me. There are flames everywhere, blood and slaughter everywhere. I don't want to go back to the palace. I don't want to go back to the palace."

Holding her head in both hands, she kept shaking her head. Ran Qingcheng stretched out his hand, pressed her hand, and gently stroked her black hair, comforting her frightened beloved.

"Fei Xue, you don't have to be afraid, I'm protecting you. I won't let anyone hurt you."

Murong Feixue seemed to have found a sense of security when she heard the words, she rushed over, leaned tightly into her arms, and became a little quieter, "Your Majesty, there are traps everywhere in that palace, plotting to frame us, you must protect us children."

It is natural for a mother to love her children. To see Murong Feixue so nervous about their children, she is indescribably moved.

Murong Feixue leaned against Ran Qingcheng's arms, although she still looked uneasy on her face, her smile was dark and unpredictable in her heart, and her eyes flickered with imperceptible viciousness.

"Empress Liu, Murong Dailin! Murong Feixue is back. This time, I, Murong Feixue, will definitely demand my blood debt back from you! I will double the amount of pain you put on me. I want you to pay in blood."

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