Side Concubine Wan Fu

Chapter 676 Prince's Battle | Chasing Death and Chasing North 06
After entering the imperial mausoleum, Chi Jianing yelled that her back was sore as soon as she was on the ground. Yong Jing supported her in the room with distress, and walked away for about half an hour. A tingling sourness.

The gold-plated horse was accompanied by Doctor Xiao Deng. After Chi Jianing felt comfortable, he nervously checked Chi Jianing's pulse to make sure that it was not a sign of premature labor, and the group breathed a sigh of relief.

That night, Yong Jing did not dare to leave Chi Jianing.

Chi Jianing didn't sleep well at all, her feet twitched for a while, her stomach was kicked up by the fetus for a while, she frowned in pain, and the lights in the room were kept on all night.

The next day, Yong Jing originally wanted to cancel the trip to pay homage to his dead mother.

In his eyes, his mother and empress have passed away, of course not as important as the living Chi Jianing, worship is just a formality, as long as he has his late mother in his heart, where can he not be grateful and mourn?

However, Chi Jianing didn't do it. Before waking up for the last time, she slept comfortably for half an hour, and after waking up again, she looked radiant - how could she let herself be a man with regrets in her heart? !
What's more, after having troubled Yongjing for half a night, Chi Jianing now feels refreshed and comfortable everywhere, how can this be broken?
Could it be that he was jealous when he saw Shi Jiaji yesterday?
Chi Jianing didn't know why yesterday Su's body reacted so strongly, and the doctor Xiao Deng really didn't mention that there was anything wrong with the princess's body, so Yong Jing meant to be "simple" and followed her wishes.

The two of them were just wearing black clothes and normal clothes, just like ordinary people worshiping their dead mothers, they only focused on meaning, not ceremony.

Afraid that his concubine would be tired, Yong Jing really kept everything simple, even when Chang Fu was chanting sacrificial rites, Yong Jing supported Chi Jianing so that she could lean on his side and support most of her body weight on him Just the two of them staring silently at the successive ancestor tablets on display——

Although he didn't bow down much this morning, after returning to the side hall, Chi Jianing was still tired.After eating two mouthfuls of porridge, she fell asleep leaning against Yong Jing's chest.

Yong Jing frowned, but the condition of the imperial mausoleum was too difficult. Taking advantage of Chi Jianing's exhaustion, the crown prince immediately ordered to prepare a sedan chair, and the hidden guards in disguise sat on the gilded horse and walked slowly. He and Chi Jianing, with Followed by a Jiazi dark guard, he left the imperial mausoleum first.

Fortunately, it is not far from the imperial mausoleum to the Four Seasons Villa, and it takes only a few hours to drive by horse.

What's more, Chi Jianing was gently held in Yong Jing's arms, with the warmth of his cuddling along the way, Chi Jianing slept very deeply, maybe it was because of the trouble last night, and in the morning he insisted on going to worship the late queen .After this sleep, she slept for two hours directly.

When Chi Jianing woke up naturally after sleeping enough, she lay flat on the warm bed, but the environment changed again, and she had already returned from the side hall of the imperial mausoleum to the Mingjing Hall in the front yard of Four Seasons Villa.

As soon as she moved, she felt a hot chest behind her, leaning against her back all the time, no wonder she was sleeping so comfortably, it turned out that the man was resting with her all the time!
"Aifei, are you awake? Is there something wrong with your body?" Yong Jing carefully wrapped the quilt around her body, and coordinated with her slow turning movement, leaning her into his chest comfortably.

Chi Jianing touched the man's sleepy face, knowing that the man was worried about his body: "Your Highness, I'm fine, but it's making Your Highness suffer from being with me."

"My concubine is good, good, I'm not tired. It's not early and I got up, I have to eat—"

(End of this chapter)