Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 552 Quietly
Before Feng Yanli got up, he suddenly heard the door being pushed open from the outside, and a figure rushed in. When he raised his head and met those clear starry eyes, he never believed it, and stayed until he was sad and desperate, After the cold silence, his heart was almost to be ripped out.

"Ah! Sister!" Nalan Qiuting exclaimed, hurriedly took the brocade quilt, and wrapped herself up, but all the messy clothes of the two people on the brocade quilt were scattered on the ground. clothes, showing just how messed up and desperate they are to be together!
Nalan Ying could only feel the coldness accumulating in her eyes, she was silent for a long time, her starry eyes looked straight at Feng Yanli, whose face was extremely ugly.

There were still a few eye-catching blood red drops on his white robe, which made Nalan Ying's heart throbbing with pain.

"Ma'am?" Feixue, who was following her, saw that something was wrong with her, and hurriedly supported her.

"I'm fine!" Nalan Ying pushed Feixue away and shook her head stubbornly.

"What happened?" The Empress Dowager's cold voice suddenly came from the door.

Nalan Ying's back sank, and she looked back at the Empress Dowager.

"It's just that the emperor favored the side concubine. As for making a fuss? Zhu'er came in and asked the steward of the respect room to write down the side concubine's life!" The Empress Dowager ordered lightly.

Seeing Nalanying's gloomy face in a blink of an eye, he frowned and said, "If you have a big belly, don't run around willfully. What if you hurt the fetus in your belly?"

There was a smile on the corner of Nalan Ying's mouth, and she only heard her say: "What the empress dowager taught is that Ying'er should not run around like this, Feixue, take me back!" After finishing speaking, the stubborn Turn around and leave.

Feng Yanli felt as though his heart was being torn apart suddenly, he was so painful that he could hardly breathe, and without even thinking about it, he ran after him with his long legs.

"Ying'er!" His voice was low and hoarse, full of self-blame.

Nalan Ying paused, looked back at him with a smile on her face, looked him up and down, and said softly: "Go back, lest you catch a cold!"

Feng Yanli stretched out his hand to hug her, but she avoided it in disgust.

"Ying'er, I'm sorry!" Feng Yanli couldn't remember what happened at that time. As for the blood on his body, he couldn't figure out how to get it. However, before he figured it out, he , he didn't know how to explain it to Nalan Ying.

"There's nothing I'm sorry for. I'm not in good health, so naturally I can't be happy with you. You and my sister are very good! Very good! Very good!" She said three times in a row, she held her hands tightly, nails hard Pinched in the palm of her hand, the pain in her body reminded her that she must leave freely at this moment.

"Ying'er!" Feng Yan called out to her in pain.

"Okay, come here, hurry up and wait for the emperor and the side concubine to take a bath!" The empress dowager's impatient voice came from behind.

Nalanying didn't speak, turned around and took Feixue away.

Inside the Zhaohua Hall, Nalanying looked at the dancing flames on the candlestick, feeling extremely painful in her heart.

"Your Majesty? Your favorite mandarin fish has been delivered from the imperial dining room!" Feixue brought a food box to her, looked at her calm face, and said cautiously.

Nalan Ying didn't move at all, as if she didn't hear her words.

"Your Majesty?" Feixue's expression changed, and she hurriedly knelt down on the ground.

"Feixue? Why do you have to kneel?" Nalan Ying came back to her senses and looked at Feixue in confusion.

"Your Majesty, you can't make things difficult for the child in your belly. You don't eat or drink like this, which makes the servant really worried!" Feixue begged.

There was a sneer at the corner of Nalan Ying's mouth, she was so sad and heartbroken, she had already planned a home for Nalan Qiuting, and it was an extremely decent home, but she didn't realize it, just turning around, she herself had a more decent home Destination, being favored by the emperor, she will be the emperor's woman from now on, but what about her?
"Your Majesty, it has become a fact now. No matter how sad you are, you are just making things difficult for yourself. After all, the Emperor's heart is with you. This servant can see clearly. After this incident, the most sad thing is the Emperor!" Feixue said good things for Feng Yanli.

"Is he sad?" A sneer flickered on the corner of Nalan Ying's mouth. If he was really sad, why didn't he come to see her?
"Your Majesty, can you eat some?" Feixue begged again.

Nalan Ying nodded when she was hungry, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and started to eat. Why didn't she eat? Slowly calculate clearly.

At this time, there was a condensed atmosphere in the Hall of Zhaohe. In the entire hall, including Nalan Qiuting, everyone knelt on the ground tremblingly, and Feng Yanli just stood there, exuding an aura that made people want to escape. freezing cold.

"Last night, what did you eat for me?" Feng Yanli's voice sounded like it came from hell, without any warmth.

"Your Majesty, the servants didn't do anything!" said the maid kneeling beside him tremblingly.

Nalan Qiuting's lips were pale, and the pain in her lower body made her almost unable to hold on. When Feng Yanli's gaze fell on her, she suddenly passed out.

When she opened her eyes and woke up, she found that she was in the Zhaohua Palace, and beside her was a strange court lady.

"Sister, are you awake?" Nalan Ying's concerned voice sounded from above her head, her eyes sank in fright, and she hurriedly sat up.

"Don't move, Mr. Ni just showed you that you are exhausted and need to recuperate. I told the imperial dining room to cook red jujube porridge for you. Take a sip!" Nalan Ying served it from the jade table beside her. Taking a bowl of steaming red date porridge, I took a spoonful with my own hands and fed it to her lips.

"Sister!" Nalan Qiuting looked away guiltily.

"Drink it while it's hot!" Nalan Ying's tone was unusually gentle.

"Sister, will you hit me?" Nalan Qiuting suddenly grabbed Nalan Ying's hand, and then yanked it towards his face.

"Silly sister, what are you doing?" Nalan Ying quickly put down the jujube porridge in her hand, and took Nalan Qiuting's hand.

"Sister, I originally planned to listen to my sister's words, but unexpectedly, after returning, such a thing happened!" Nalan Qiuting cried bitterly while covering his face.

"You mean, you didn't know about what happened last night?" Nalan Ying asked her in a cold voice.

"Sister, I really don't know, when I wake up, I will already be like this!" Nalan Qiuting said hastily.

Nalan Ying held her hand calmly and said: "My sister originally wanted to give you a decent place to go, since you have committed yourself to the emperor, then how could my sister push you out so unreasonably!"

(End of this chapter)