Emperor concubine and phoenix

Chapter 377 Unknown Aura

After eating gruel, Nan Si fell asleep.

Cang Hanyu kissed her on the forehead, stood by the bed and looked at her for a long time, then turned around and told Lvzhu and Suyi: "Take care of her."

Two should be next.

Cang Hanyu went out and called Dongliu to Xinuan Pavilion, where a small bed had already been laid out, and the mattress and pillows on it were all new and soft satin.

The fresh and tender pink gauze curtains flutter without wind, carrying a bit of fairy air.

Cang Hanyu stood quietly in front of the crib for a moment, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

Dong Liu looked down at the little baby in his arms, and the more he looked at it, the happier he was. The baby had been sleeping all the time, so he didn't open his eyes to look at him, and his delicate little face didn't show a cute smile, but he just looked at it like this He stared, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

The child has long eyelashes and fair skin.

A pair of big eyes are closed, sleeping unconsciously, but it seems that it is very cute, so cute that my heart melts.

"This child," Cang Hanyu turned his head, frowning slightly, obviously worried, "Are you sure there is no danger?"

"No." Dong Liu raised his eyes, his eyes were extraordinarily sincere, "This is a fairy baby, and she has her own guardian by her side. The danger is definitely not any danger, but I can't guarantee her temperament after she breaks her shell." .”

Cang Hanyu was silent for a moment.

Whenever he heard the word "broken shell", he felt a messy feeling, and he didn't even know how to answer the words.

"Look at how soundly she is sleeping now." Dong Liu lowered his head with an obsessed expression on his face, "She won't wake up until her shell breaks, and it's useless if you beat her."

Cang Hanyu thought of the trembling expressions of the Cai Wen women just now, and the uneasiness hidden in their eyes, and he felt confident.

They probably also think that it is not normal for a newborn baby not to cry—especially after a spanking, and to sleep so deeply and soundly.

But no one dared to say that the emperor's child was abnormal, for fear of causing death.

The child's breathing was normal, his face was ruddy, and he looked even more lovely and delicate than ordinary newborn babies.

Cang Hanyu looked at it, and couldn't help but softened his heart.

Dong Liu put the baby on the bed, the sleeping baby seemed to have dreamed of something wonderful, the small mouth couldn't help but move up, the instant smile made Cang Han Yu's heart almost warm.

However, he quickly suppressed his smile, looked at his daughter reluctantly, closed his eyes gently, turned and left the Nuan Pavilion.

After walking out of the Phoenix Water Pavilion, Cang Hanyu summoned the hidden guards, "Convey my will to Rong Chuxiu, and within the next ten days, he will be fully responsible for all government affairs."

Ten days.

This is an estimated number, in fact, Cang Hanyu is not sure whether he and Nan Si can survive these ten days.

Nan Si's vitality was losing, and it was rapidly declining at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Cang Han Yu would not leave her side for a single step in the coming time.

Dongliu's words let him know that there is no need to worry about major government affairs, and there is no need to worry too much about his daughter's safety.

The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge. Maybe most of the time this is just a word of comfort to others or self-comfort, but it is very applicable to their current situation.

When the boat reaches the bridge, it will naturally be straight.

But you have to go to the bridge to see it.

Cang Hanyu has great trust in Donghua's ability, and he has no doubts about Dongliu, so he believes in Dongliu's divination results, and is willing to hand over his daughter's affairs to Dongliu.

Other than that, he had no choice.

Turning around, he went back to the Phoenix Water Pavilion, went to the back to wash and bathe, washed himself clean and refreshed, Cang Hanyu changed into a comfortable light robe, walked into the inner room, and got up on Nansi's bed.

Looking sideways at her sleeping pale face, looking at her frail appearance which is completely different from the healthy color of the past, Cang Hanyu's heart looks like it is pressed against a stone, heavy and dull.

The nuns and maids stood far away, and the atmosphere in the inner room was unnervingly quiet.

Today's events are full of weirdness. Although Nan Si is the prime minister, she is still the emperor's woman after all, and she is unwilling to enter the palace until she is about to give birth. The emperor, who is busy with everything, ignores the important affairs of his family and country, and stays with Nan Xiang personally.

Nan Xiang gave birth to a daughter but she didn't cry, she just slept peacefully.

After giving birth, Nan Xiang didn't suffer from blood collapse or other conditions, but his body was so weak that it made people feel incomprehensible and uneasy.

The behavior of the emperor is also unusual and weird.

There is also the Dongliu son who just came out today, the newborn little princess was not entrusted to the care of the nanny and wet nurse, but was entrusted to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

Even Su Yi and Green Bamboo, who were serving Nan Si personally, sensed traces of ominous aura in this extreme tranquility.

The inner room was depressingly quiet.

Nan Si was so tired that she slept until midnight.

Although she was still in a bad mood after sleeping, she was keenly aware of the familiar aura beside her. She turned her head slightly, and the dim light in the inner room allowed her to see clearly who was lying next to her.

"Cang Hanyu." Nan Si raised the corners of her pale lips, her face and lips were completely white, "Do you know why I have been reluctant to enter the palace?"

"Si'er." Cang Hanyu kissed the back of her hand, his voice low and hoarse, "You need to rest now, if you have anything to say, we can talk about it after you regain your energy."

"No way." Nan Si pulled her lips and smiled weakly, "If you don't say it now, maybe you won't have a chance to say it tomorrow."

Cang Hanyu's face turned pale.

"The cause of my death in my previous life has already been clarified. In fact...it's actually very simple." Nan Si closed her eyes, thinking of what the high priest of Donghua had said to her, "Fengguanxiapei is a curse to me, between you and me... Can't get married, no...it's not that we can't get married, but that neither of us can...neither, you can't marry, I can't marry...whether it's you or me..."

Cang Hanyu was startled: "Si'er?"

Nan Si gently pulled her lips, "We have been together for life after life, but we can't marry for life after life... Do you regret it?"

"No, I don't regret it." Cang Hanyu smiled softly, but it made people feel sad, "As long as you can be with Si'er, it doesn't matter whether you can marry or not... Really, it doesn't matter ..."

Nan Si's eyes fell on his face, and she raised her hand to wipe the water from the corner of his eyes: "It's really promising."

Cang Hanyu kissed the back of her hand and kissed her face, "Si'er, are you hungry? I'll ask them to bring some food..."

"Not hungry." Nan Si closed her eyes wearily, and after a while, slowly opened her heavy eyelids, her voice was so soft that it seemed to be floating in catkins, "I... I'm afraid it is, I have no strength..." No strength have eaten.

Cang Hanyu gently leaned his head against her neck, closed his eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here...Si'er, I'm always here."

The night gradually deepened.

Everything in the world fell into a deep sleep.

Suddenly a very bright light flashed across the dark night, and then the entire night sky shone brilliantly. The dazzling light enveloped the entire Nanxiang Mansion, illuminating half of the night sky as bright as day.

One by one starbursts descended into the world like stars from the sky, and fell towards the direction of the Phoenix water pavilion one after another rapidly, as fast as lightning, fleeting.

The night watchman was lucky enough to catch this scene, and was so startled that he fell to the ground, almost unable to speak: "Heaven... auspiciousness from heaven... auspiciousness from heaven!"

If someone could walk into Nan Xiang's room at this time, they would be surprised to find that His Majesty the Emperor, Nan Xiang, and even the newborn little princess, as well as that Young Master Dongliu, had all disappeared strangely.

(End of this chapter)