Ten Miles of Red Makeup

Chapter 8
When he woke up again, he was in Ning Yu's Jinhua Hall.Opening his eyes, what greeted his eyes was the bed top embroidered with red background and gold thread, and the bewitching roses.The room was rather dark, but one could still see clearly, the imperial physicians kneeling in the hall were all trembling.Dizziness and body pain were the first things she felt when she woke up.She subconsciously touched her abdomen with her hand, closed her eyes and a drop of warm tears flowed out from the corner of her eyes slowly.

Ning Yu sat on the edge of the bed, his face was also pale. When he saw her wake up, he panicked and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.She smelled a strong smell of blood and a pungent smell of medicine.Not knowing where the strength came from, she pushed Ning Yu's arms away.She was almost wailing loudly, choking her breath, a few strands of blue hair were stained with her tears, attached to her cheeks, her body trembling, that child was also her endless tears and pain.Without the arrogance and coldness of the past, she is now a fragile woman who has lost her flesh and blood.He patted Gu Qingcheng's shoulder lightly. "It's okay, we will have children." He comforted.

She twitched slightly.There will be no more, she will never let herself be pregnant with Ning Yu's child again, one loss is enough.

Although it is a plan, the love and tears are real.Next, it's time for the real culprit to appear.She deliberately set it up, and Ning Yu just ran into him head-on, adding Wenqin's testimony.Meng Hanyan, how did you escape?

"Bengong, I want her to die." Gu Qingcheng's mouth was filled with a chill.

"She won't live." This is Ning Yu's answer.After speaking, he walked away.As soon as he arrived at the gate of the hall, he turned around and returned a reassuring smile.

Ning Yu's tall figure disappeared.There was silence in the hall.

"Leave them all to Bengong," Gu Qingcheng said.

Watching a group of rustling imperial doctors walking out tremblingly, a few stumbled from time to time.Human life is really fragile, these people just knelt in the hall for a day, and when they left the Jinhua Hall, all of them looked ashen.

In an instant, in the vast Jinhua Palace, only Gu Qingcheng was left quietly.But she can still hear the woman's crying covered by the quilt. At this moment, she is heart-piercing, not only for the dead child, but also because her hands are stained with blood from now on. The first one is her own child. blood donation.People often feel pain after losing, and only then think about washing away all their sins through the tears that slipped down.

No one dares to disturb.She fell into a deep sleep.

In front of me is a field of light pink hibiscus flowers, each of which is amazing.The afternoon sun lazily hits the hibiscus flowers, which are coated with light. The woman playing the piano among the flowers is as beautiful as peaches and plums.Under the hibiscus tree, he was dressed in a snow-white sleeve robe, spotless, his black hair fluttering wantonly in the wind, and an elegant Xiao sound flowed slowly from the corner of his mouth.Looking back, there is a face that is so beautiful in the world, like a man walking out of a painting, smiling slightly at the woman playing the piano.Softly calling out "Qing'er."

Quiet and quiet, step into the pavilion hand in hand, and slowly disappear.

"Mother, wake up!" Wenqin's call made Gu Qingcheng reluctantly open his eyes, looking at Wenqin with warm and angry eyes.

Before she could speak, Wenqin spoke carefully.

Meng Hanyan really has some tricks.It actually made Ning Yu not kill you.Then it is definitely time for you to show your trump card, but I wonder if Ning Yu will give you a chance to let your trump card see the light of day?
The reason why Meng Hanyan was used was because her father, Meng Xueqing, had grasped Ning Yu's lifeblood, and that lifeblood was that Ning Yu was not the real royal family, but the child of the late Prince Duan and the current Empress Dowager Xiaoxian.This is what Ning Yang knows. He has planned everything in order to make Ning Yu never turn over.This was also the first thing Ning Yang asked Gu Qingcheng to do.Let Ning Yu have trouble sleeping and eating.

Sure enough, Ning Yu left Meng Hanyan behind.

It was night, and Furong Hall was burned beyond recognition. She moved to Jinhua Hall, Ning Yu's sleeping hall.There is no proposal for hibiscus carvings here, and the roses that can be seen everywhere are eye-catching bright red. Gu Qingcheng looked at the roses and felt uneasy. She didn't know what the uneasiness came from.

When Ning Yu returned, it was already midnight.

"King..." The eunuch on guard saluted.But Ning Yu stopped him.She hadn't fallen asleep in the first place, so she heard the subtle sound of pushing the door clearly.

He took off his clothes and went to bed, and then hugged her body, until he left in the morning, Gu Qingcheng recruited Wenqin into the palace to serve her.

Meng Hanyan was deprived of his position as Zhaoyi, and was imprisoned in Jiuhua Hall, and he was not allowed to go out without permission.

For a whole half a month, Gu Qingcheng was almost immersed in the grief of losing her child in the eyes of everyone. It was already winter, and although the Jinhua Hall was still lit with charcoal fire, the cold air and the pungent smell of medicine, she But it is deeply engraved in my mind.

During this period, Ning Yusheng favored her even more than before, and the maids and eunuchs were all careful in serving her, for fear that someone who was not careful would offend her.For half a month, Yuan Qingwu and others did not see each other again without leaving the hall.

Wenqin took the snow-white dress. The fur on it was still made of the best fox fur, which was of high quality, but it was always the hair of living things.

"Forget it, the king has rewarded a lot of things recently, let's take them and throw them together." Gu Qingcheng smiled.There was some life in the empty eyes.

"Your Majesty is really lucky. The king's rewards in the past half month are enough to build a small treasury." Wenqin said with a giggle.

That's right.Three days and two ends are either pearls, hairpins and phoenix ornaments, or brocade clothes and jade clothes.It really can be built as a small treasury.

This solar term has already passed the season of hibiscus blooming.Wintersweet is blooming in the yard.The bursts of aroma hit, which is very pleasant.After going out the door, the chill hit, and the warmth of the slightly dewed morning sun made her feel much more comfortable.

Surrounded by the waterside pavilion facing the wind, Ning Yu was sitting upright in court clothes embroidered with golden dragons on a black background, and a man dressed as a guard was kneeling next to him, who seemed to be discussing something.The man saluted Ning Yu respectfully, before leaving.When passing by Gu Qingcheng, Wei Wei performed a simple etiquette.

Ning Yu helped her to sit down.

She had just had a miscarriage, so she was naturally not in good health, and her face was still a little pale, which Ning Yu noticed.

"My lord, I won't let our child die like this for nothing. In this world, no one can really threaten me."

A sternness flashed in Ning Yu's eyes.Is it time to start?
Gu Qingcheng sneered in his heart, how could Ning Yu be as cruel as Ning Yu, how could he be led by the nose, Meng Hanyan's trump card could protect her for a while, but it also hastened her death.

(End of this chapter)