The concubine is so charming

Chapter 435 Can't Steam Buns?
Not long after, the news from here spread to the former court: Concubine Zhen gave birth to a prince, but because of premature delivery, the little prince was born weak and died after only half an hour of life.

Immediately afterwards, it was reported that Concubine Zhen could hardly accept the bad news and that she was too weak. The emperor could only order to temporarily close Jingyu Palace so that Concubine Zhen could rest well.

On the surface, the officials wished Concubine Zhen a speedy recovery, but they guessed in their hearts that there was something to be said for this. After all, even if the prince born to Concubine Zhen died, there was no need to close the palace gates for cultivation.

Leaving aside other people's guesses, after Su Yao and Chu Feiyan left the palace, news from Concubine Qi spread quickly.

Seeing the contents of the letter, Su Yao couldn't help being slightly taken aback: "So, without us taking action, Concubine Zhen will die by herself?"

Chu Feiyan nodded: "In recent years, there have been many things that happened in the court. The eighth prince only has a slightly disabled arm, and the emperor ignored him as much as possible, and even rarely mentioned him as a stain, let alone , Concubine Zhen's child is deformed like that, the emperor is able to save his life, it must be due to Concubine Qi's strength beside her."

Su Yao looked at it and felt a little complicated: "These ladies in the harem are really hard to see through. I never thought before that Concubine Qi would be willing to raise such a child."

"It's lonely in the palace, and it's good to have a child to pass the time. Concubine Qi has stayed in the harem for so many years, and has seen countless monsters and monsters in it. The methods used by those people are more vicious than each other, and they are more terrifying than such a deformed child. gone."

"That's right, sometimes people's hearts are the most frightening thing in this world. That child just looks a little strange." Su Yao leaned against Chu Feiyan's side. Today is New Year's Eve, which should be a year. The happiest day in the world, but today, they blew the cold wind in the palace for a long time, and they didn't even have a mouthful of hot food. If possible, what plans does Xiangye have next?"

Chu Feiyan raised his hand and gently stroked Su Yao's cheek: "The emperor and I have already torn our faces, what we can do now is to try our best to take over the power in our hands, and then hand it over to Qing Chen's hands little by little, waiting for him If the court can be stabilized, how about we leave here?"

Su Yao nodded: "Okay, I will follow the arrangement of the Prime Minister."

Chu Feiyan tilted his head and lightly rubbed her cheek, with deep nostalgia flashing in his eyes.

The two leaned against each other, looking at the slightly flickering candles in the room, without speaking for a while.

If no solution can be found to solve Chu Feiyan's physical condition, this New Year's Eve may be the last New Year they spend together...

Su Yao leaned on Chu Feiyan's shoulder, closed his eyes forcefully, to cover up the sadness that flashed in his eyes: "Master Xiang, I also want a child, no matter what the child looks like in the end, I will take care of him Raising adults..."

Chu Feiyan's heart trembled slightly, and then it was as if he was being eaten by ten thousand ants, and the pain was piercing: "Yaoer, you also know that in order to take care of my body these years, I have been with Yaoshi almost all day long. For my sake, I asked Taoist Priest Wuchen, it is possible that I will not be able to have my own children in this life."

Su Yao sat up straight and looked at Chu Feiyan nervously: "In the past, Boss Ninge always said that he hoped you would leave an heir..."

"Teacher is getting old. Telling him such news will only add to his sadness. I asked Taoist Master Wuchen to hide it. That's why the teacher has been looking forward to..."

Su Yao opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

Chu Feiyan looked at her apologetically: "Yao Er, I am the one who is sorry for you."

Su Yao raised his hand to cover his mouth, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and said in a firm tone: "Mr. Xiang, don't talk nonsense. It's just right that we don't have children. We can enjoy the world of two people without disturbing outsiders. The most intimate person in the world It's just the two of us."

"Okay." Chu Feiyan's heart was sore and soft, he just felt that Su Yao in front of him made people feel distressed, and he wished he could hug his heart and hold it tightly.

The two snuggled up on the bed, each thinking about their own thoughts, and took a nap at dusk.

Early the next morning, the two got up to use some things, and Chu Feiyan went to the front yard to meet the courtiers who came to pay their respects.In the past, he naturally didn't care about this, but now he has to put in a lot of thought if he wants to take over the rights.

Su Yao sat on the soft couch by the window, looking at a bottle of red plums in the room.

Yufu brought up the teacup, seeing that she was absent-minded, she couldn't help being a little concerned: "Miss, are you thinking about things in the palace?"

Su Yao stretched out his fingers, and lightly tapped the red plums on the table. His plain white fingertips were like jade, set off by the red plums, with a radiant light: "Where is the fragrance?"

"It has been snowing heavily for the past two days, and many people in the capital have suffered from frostbite. Wan Xiang has newly made a frostbite ointment and is thinking of sending Fangzi to Lancai Pavilion!"

"Well, when she comes back, let her come to see me and say that I have something to ask."

"Yes."

While talking, Yanluo walked in, with a bad look on his face: "Miss..."

Su Yao raised his eyes, and understood: "But there is news from the Huhe Tribe?"

"Miss Hui, the person delivering the letter was robbed and killed on the way, and someone escaped with the letter, but they failed to meet the leader of the Huhe tribe. It is said that the leader is not in the tribe, and no one knows his whereabouts. "

Su Yao took off a red plum, and gently put it on his palm: "Mu Cixiu...his methods are really not to be underestimated. No wonder he dared to spread the news to everyone. It turns out that he It’s basically because I’m sure that I can’t tell the truth to the leader of the Huhe Tribe.”

Yan Luo lowered her head: "Miss, what should we do now?"

"The leader of the Huhe Tribe cares deeply about his wife and daughter. After hearing the news, he will definitely come to see Mu Ninghua. Now we can only wait and see."

Yufu couldn't help worrying: "But the servants always feel that it's too late, maybe that Mu Cixiu has other plans..."

"The most important thing right now is Qingchen. As long as Qingchen can win power and rise to a high position, no matter how sophisticated his plans are, he can still drop ten meetings at once." Su Yao said in a flat tone.

In the afternoon, Wan Xiang walked in quickly: "Miss, are you looking for a slave?"

Su Yao nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "You also helped Xiangye take his pulse, how well do you know his physical condition?"

"This servant's medical skills are inferior to Daoist Wuchen's, but I still know something about it. Miss, what doubts do you have?"

"Then do you know that Xiangye's illness will hinder the heir?"

Wan Xiang trembled slightly, then lowered her head and nodded: "Miss also knows that Xiangye's body is weak, and in terms of heirs, there are indeed some..."

"Wan Xiang!" Su Yao looked serious, and suddenly raised his voice, "If you call me Miss, I am your master. Are you going to lie to me?"

(End of this chapter)