atypical prostitute

Chapter 157
The fourth year of Tianyou was a good year, and the signs were undoubtedly revealed in December of the third year of Tianyou.

In the winter of this year, the heavy snow in the capital was particularly majestic, and it continued for several days without stopping.

Within reach, the fragrant mist of the smoked cage was softly evaporating. Li Ci sat reclined on the imperial concubine's couch, looking out the window at the heavy snow that was billowing like goose feathers.

Occasionally, it was a little bit dim, it was the busy footsteps of the servants carrying lanterns.

It was already late at night, but the windows were open, and the wind blew up the broken snow. When Fang Fang entered the room, he was turned into warm water by the melting warmth.Nanyuan, where the earth dragon was burned, was extremely warm. Li Ci, who was only wearing unlined clothes, had fine sweat on his forehead. He was so warm that he couldn't breathe. Crystallized.

Ye Chuan hasn't returned yet.

Li Ci was thinking lazily, not knowing when it started, it became a matter of course to wait for him to come back to sleep.

Because I have been alone for too long, I hope to have an arm to rely on.

Ye Chuan was really good to her. He tolerated and protected her. She could fight as she wished, and Ye Chuan took care of everything for her. She didn't need to worry about the consequences or retaliation, and she could do whatever she wanted. .

very nice.

It feels good to be hurt.

She thought mockingly, the warm wind hit her, which made her feel that this kind of happiness was a little unreal, so she lifted her skirt and walked to the window, seeing the rain and snow outside, she suddenly stretched out her hand.

cold.

Biting cold.

The cold wind rolled ice and snow and hit her arm. In an instant, half of her arm was numb, and the chill rolled along her arm to her body, vowing to take the warmth away from her body.

It was so cold that the whole person was awake.

But I saw a white crane dancing in the cold wind and snow, as if it was the only one in the world. Its indifference, each spreading its wings and retracting its legs, carried the loneliness since ancient times. The wind and snow can easily blow the fur into curls. up, but cannot shake a single feather of it.

What a lonely and beautiful life.

Li Ci thought quietly, Bai He's lonely and cold dance reminded her of a person she shouldn't have thought of, that person who was close at hand but always separated from her by a layer of mist.

Jun Feng Xi, is it a phoenix, or is it the wind?

Does he... use him... or... pity him...

I don't know, and I don't want to know, I always feel that the answer will make her completely lost herself.

But she couldn't stop wanting to know the answer, even more impatiently wanting to know the answer than being harassed by goose feathers at the softest part of her heart. Even though the answer had already settled in her heart, she still felt that if it hadn't come from him, she would definitely feel— —

Another gust of cold wind blew, and the snow hit his face, making his whole body tremble.

I'm already Ye Chuan's wife, how can I have such... unreasonable thoughts towards other men!
but……

Countless people know that there is eternal death in the dark green depths of the dense forest in the southwest, but they still can't help but sink...becoming skeletons among the water plants.

Because it is too beautiful and too charming.

Women are foolish creatures who can't tell the difference between confusion and admiration, and can't resist the temptation of poison.

Jun Fengxi is a poisonous weed. He rejects the world with his peerless loneliness, and charms the world with his unparalleled demeanor. When the always indifferent eyes reveal a touch of tenderness, it is difficult to keep the original intention in people's hearts.

The most ridiculous thing is me, knowing that he has no intentions, but still can't hold my heart.

Sighing bitterly, without paying attention, she fell into a warm embrace.

The hands full of calluses from holding the sword all year round hugged the slender waist, and through the roughness of the silk, the skin was strangely hot.

Can't help feeling flustered.

"When did Shaohou come back?"

She forced herself to speak calmly, not daring to turn her head, for fear that her eyes would reveal her betrayal.

"I just came back. I saw you standing at the window enjoying the scenery, so I didn't dare to disturb you."

Ye Chuan said dotingly, his unshaven chin brushed his shoulders because he was busy with government affairs and had no time to take care of it, with countless tenderness.

"How do you know I'm enjoying the scenery, not in a daze?"

Li Ci asked back, but Ye Chuan didn't explain, he just grabbed her tightly as a matter of course, and said, "Princess Liang is pregnant."

The voice was very soft and soft, falling on Li Ci's ears, but rolling past like thunder.

She raised her head and said, "When did it happen? Why is there no news. Should I prepare a congratulatory gift? What does it mean in the palace?"

It was rare to see his wife's helpless expression, Ye Chuan smiled, tightened his arms, and hugged her even tighter.

"Prince Liang's mansion didn't inform anyone, you don't need to prepare gifts... As for the palace... brother-in-law will not let a child be born, no matter if it is a boy or a girl."

He whispered, the tone is indeed understatement, but the words are more important than Mount Tai.

"Then...why did you tell me? Could it be..."

Closing her eyes, talking tiredly like a dream, she thought of a most terrifying possibility, even though it was just a possibility, it still made her heart almost stop beating.

Ye Chuan hugged her again, and comforted her: "I just think that we are husband and wife, and we should share everything. As for the thing you are worried about...it won't happen, even if you fight against the monarch, I won't allow it. Things happened. You are my wife, the mother of my child, how could I be willing to let your hands be stained with blood?"

"But……"

Li Ci sighed, although she once resented Yu Jing for being ignorant of good and evil and forgetting her wealth and honor, although she still hated King Liang for using any means to achieve her goals, but after all, they have known each other for a long time, thinking of how hard it is for them to have a child and be deprived of the imperial power, it is inevitable that there will be a burst of emotion in their hearts trembling.

In the end, she hardened her heart and said quietly: "What does the saint plan to do?"

"The action should have already started at this moment. Concubine Liang's diet and incense will be added with drugs to induce birth, or some accidents will be caused."

"The drug that spawned it?"

She remembered an incident from the past.

In the fifth year of Chengshi, the mountain collapsed, and she and she lived in the eldest princess's mansion.One evening, Yujing pointed to the dying Lingxiao flower in Jingxiu Garden, and said: Lingxiao has another name called abortion flower, and I always feel disgusted for no reason when I see it.

At that time, it was just a random word, but unexpectedly... it turned out to be a prophecy!
After all, they are both women, and such an outrageous thing makes me shiver just by hearing it.

Li Ci's heart was cold, and she instinctively broke free from Ye Chuan's embrace, entangled into the screen, parted the veil like a walking dead, and sat on the red sandalwood bed, leaning against the carved railing.

"I'm cold……"

She moaned in pain, raised her head, and looked at Ye Chuan who was sitting opposite her with a concerned expression.

"It's really... so cold..."

Mumbling, tears rolled down her eyes.

Ye Chuan knew that she couldn't let go of the sisterhood she once had, so he couldn't help feeling sorry for her, subconsciously clutched a pair of catkins, put them into his arms, and said, "I know, I know how uncomfortable you are now. But who can stop it? Blame It's only her fault that she insisted on marrying King Liang, and...was in cahoots with King Liang. My brother-in-law is a promising king who aspires to be an emperor through the ages. Even without Xiao Xiaoxing's prophecy, he would not let King Liang grow .”

"I know, I just feel... a bit bitter... a little afraid... The situation will change, turning my hands into clouds and turning my hands into rain... I'm really scared..."

She said bitterly, the grief of hurting the same kind welled up in her heart.

　Tomorrow I will strive for full attendance in November, and today I will be less and more, O(∩_∩)O haha~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)