Stunning Concubine Allure: Prince, let's go to bed!

Prince Rui Ran Qinghuan heard King Jin's shout, and the Empress Empress Leng Suxin informed her, and then walked towards Ran Qingxun. 【】

Ran Qinghuan stretched out his hand and patted Ran Qingxun's shoulder, and said with a gentle face: "Third brother, we haven't seen each other for almost three years. Time flies, and third brother will soon be a father."

Fei Xue stood aside and saw that the relationship between the uncle and her husband seemed to be very good.

Ran Qingxun looked up at Feixue, held her hand, and said, "Feixue has seen Big Brother soon."

Fei Xue bowed slightly and said: "Sister-in-law Fei Xue, I have met uncle."

Ran Qinghuan didn't take the liberty of stepping forward to help him up, he knew that men and women had different reasons: "Siblings and sisters, why do you do this?"

After seeing the ceremony, Ran Qingxun will also get to the point and ask: "Brother, Feixue is the princess of Yan Kingdom, we want to know the whole story of Yan Kingdom's subjugation?"

Prince Rui Ran Qing glanced at the downcast eyebrows, with the sad Feixue in her eyes, and sighed in her heart, this Jin Wang couple is really a match made in heaven, they are equally as beautiful as ever.

However, I felt sorry for Feixue's experience, and sighed: "When I rushed with the reinforcements that day, both the Emperor Yan and the Empress had died, and now Feng Ba has declared himself the Heavenly King and is called Beiyan."

Feixue had already heard from her husband that something happened in Fenglin Pavilion, she had ordered Shangguan Qingyu to contact her, but she couldn't get in touch, and Qianhua had no news either.What Feixue wants to know most now is where her parents are buried.

Fei Xuexing's eyes were filled with tears, her red lips were biting lightly, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Uncle, do you know the burial place of my father and queen mother? I can go to worship in the future."

Prince Rui looked at Murong Feixue's sad eyes, and she was pregnant, afraid that she would not be able to bear it if she found out.Feixue realized what he couldn't bear, and realized that her parents must have died miserably.

When Ran Qingxun saw her precarious beloved wife, she hurriedly supported her, Feixue breathed a sigh of relief, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, she choked up and said, "Uncle, whatever it is, just say it, I'm not as vulnerable as you think. "

Ran Qinghuan lived in the land of the Han family for a long time, and the thought of going to the soil for peace has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. He said solemnly: "I saw it with my own eyes. The ashes were scattered on the grassland by them. They said that the Xianbei people have been nomadic since ancient times. For the nation, the prairie is the best destination.”

Murong Feixue leaned in Ran Qingxun's arms and cried so much that she couldn't bear to live. She didn't expect her parents to be so honorable all her life, and she didn't want to leave even a barren grave after death.

Ran Qingxun hugged her beloved wife tightly, she looked sad, her heart was about to break, she didn't know how to comfort her, and she was worried that she would get pregnant again.

This is the law of survival in troubled times, the weak eat the strong, intrigues, and the one who survives the fierce battle is the strong.

After Murong Feixue came back from the palace, she still couldn't hide the sadness in her heart, she leaned in front of her with a blank expression.Tears trickled down the corners of his eyes, and the tears had already blurred his vision.

Ran Qingxun ordered Yimo to boil the anti-pregnancy medicine, went to the kitchen and came to the room with the medicine cup. As soon as she entered the room, she saw her beloved wife sitting in front of her. night sky.

Ran Qingxun was afraid that she would catch the cold wind, so she put the medicine cup aside, stretched out her hand to support her, and wanted to carry her back to the bed.

Feixue raised her tearful eyes, with crystal clear teardrops hanging from the corners of her eyes, and choked up, "Brother Xing, let me sit for a while, I'm waiting for the stars to appear, I've heard that people will turn into stars after death." Above the nine heavens, I think the two brightest ones in the sky must be the father and the mother."

"The queen mother said that they have always been by my side to protect me. Now the soul of the father and queen mother has returned to nature and is nowhere to be found." Thinking that there was not even a deserted grave left behind after the death of my parents, tears could not stop falling from the corners of my eyes.

Ran Qingxun held her in her arms, and suddenly felt that she was so weak. She didn't know how to comfort her sad wife. At this moment, only a warm embrace could make her feel at ease.

Fei Xue slowly put her head on his chest and leaned against his arms, her eyes were still sad, but a trace of warmth flowed into her heart, comforting her grief-stricken heart.

Feeling for a moment that life is so ordinary, she raised her tearful eyes and looked at her husband Ran Qingxun solemnly.

"Brother Xun, I can lose everything but I can't lose you. The person I care about the most in this world, the person I love the most is you. Promise me to cherish myself well, and you must not walk in front of me, otherwise I will not be able to bear it."

After hearing her sad words, Ran Qingxun hugged her even tighter, and said solemnly: "Xue, I love you so much, how could I be willing to leave you halfway. Stop thinking about it, okay? The two of us We must live well, and we must live well for our children."

Feixue stretched out her hand and gently stroked her lower abdomen. This little guy is a tenacious life, who will be born in a precarious and chaotic world. I don't know what will happen to her life?

Ran Qingxun picked her up and gently placed her on the couch, after feeding her the anti-fetal medicine.Going to bed early to rest, the two of them half leaned on the bed, Fei Xue pressed against his warm chest.Neither of them spoke, and silently felt each other's tenderness.

The night is vast, and the deathly silence is the tranquility of the moment before the storm.At this time, the Yecheng Imperial Palace is about to stage a tragic palace love and hatred.

Undercurrents are surging in the imperial palace of Yecheng, Emperor Ran is about to collapse, and Prince Ran Qingcheng is about to start his crazy revenge.

In Ganquan Palace, the smoke from the beast-shaped censer is ethereal, and a strange scent of vanilla emanates from the censer. This is a faint orchid fragrance, which can refresh the mind.

Concubine Xiao Xiao Yunchuo stayed by Ran Huang Ran Yongzeng's sick bed and never left, leaning to the side and dozing off.

"Water I want water."

Ran Yongzeng, who was lying on the sickbed, was in pain as if his soul had been peeled off at this time, and he felt that his internal organs were burning, and his whole body was like being in a furnace.

Xiao Yunchuo did not sleep deeply, and heard his low cry.He hurriedly opened his eyes, calmed himself down slightly, went to the table and picked up the kettle, poured a glass of water, took it to the bed and called: "Your Majesty, water is here."

Xiao Yunchuo supported his stiff neck and brought the water glass to his mouth. Ran Yongzeng's deep purple lips trembled slightly, and there was a sound in his throat. He felt better after drinking some water.

Xiao Yunchuo put his head down slowly, looked at him with his eyes, and asked with concern: "Your Majesty, I feel better after drinking water."

Ran Yongzeng's eyes were blurred, he realized that he was no longer clear about things, he knew that his time had come.Hearing Concubine Xiao's voice, the deadly gray eyes looked towards the source of the voice.

He stretched out his old hand and stopped in mid-air, trying to grab something.Seeing his appearance, Xiao Yunchuo was already in tears, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab his withered hand.

Ran Yongzeng finally held his beloved's hand, his heart was finally relieved, and an intermittent weak voice sounded. ory5

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