Concubine falling from heaven

Chapter 44 Do You Curse Me To Hell?

"Hehehe!" He suddenly laughed in a deep voice.

The moment he saw her, his heart was completely drawn by her, but she didn't know it.

"Xuanchen!" She slowly straightened up and stretched out her hand to caress his flawless face, when she suddenly thought of something, she really wanted to cry.

"What's wrong?" Although his voice was still cold, it was still gentle.

"Maybe one day I will disappear suddenly just like I came here, and at that time, please don't come looking for me, because you won't be able to find me."

Her earnestness made him unable to hold back his heart.
Mu Xuanchen really wanted to say that she was talking stupid things, but her appearance and her life experience had always been a mystery, so he had to believe that it was possible, but...he would never let go.

He hugged her into his arms again, feeling her temperature, her breath and her real presence.

"Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will find you." He said very softly, as if he only wanted to tell himself.

Meng Zihan punched him in the chest again: "What are you talking about? Are you cursing me to go to hell?"

"If you go to hell, I will accompany you to hell." Without a trace of hesitation, he blurted out as if he had already made up his mind.

Meng Zihan, who had never believed in sweet words, was really moved this time.

"I don't want you to go to hell with me." His affection made her feel distressed uncontrollably.

He twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a slight smile: "Then you will stay by my side obediently, so that I can see you all the time, so that I can rest assured."

Meng Zihan was full of happiness and angry: "Ah? So domineering?" He wanted to see her all the time. Could it be that she is a pet dog?

"Did you know?" He hooked his charming lips, hugged her on his lap like a child, and wrapped her in a cloak.

"If you go to court, shall I also go to court with you?"

Seeing her provocative expression, a teasing smile flashed across Mu Xuanchen's mouth: "This is a good idea, I will ask the emperor for instructions tomorrow."

"You are not allowed to say it." The naive Meng Zihan was really afraid that he could do what he said, and if he would be laughed out of his teeth, she would really have no freedom at all.Covering his mouth with his hand, he was not allowed to speak.

Unexpectedly, she really believed him when he said it casually. How could he be at ease when she was so innocent and unintentional?
But isn't this simplicity what he likes?
He gently took her hand away, bowed his head and kissed her.

Originally, he just wanted to kiss her lightly, but every time he kissed her, he couldn't help kissing her deeper, and he reluctantly let her go until the two were on the verge of suffocation.

She blushed into his chest, listening to his heartbeat, feeling his affection.

He patted her on the back lightly, as if he was comforting his own child and wanted to give her endless love.

"Sleep when you're sleepy." He whispered.

Rarely quiet, rare obedient, lying obediently in his arms enjoying the comfort of the moment.

He quietly looked into the distance, looking at the slightly rippling lake surface. He didn't know whether it was because of the environment or because of having her in his arms. At this moment, he felt indescribably comfortable and peaceful.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the wind gradually started to blow. The person in her arms had already fallen asleep sweetly. This time, she did not frown, but had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

If he wasn't afraid that she would catch cold, he would just hold her like this until dawn.

However, besides her Lord Bingshan who came back with her in his arms, who else would it be?
Couldn't help lowering his head and chuckling.

But... where is he now?Will you be ordered to accompany the princess again?

Thinking of this, the smile on his face began to fade again.

Caiyun heard movement in the room, so she brought hot water into the room.

"Princess is awake?" Caiyun seemed in a good mood.

"What about others?" Meng Zihan asked angrily.

It doesn't take Meng Zihan to say that Caiyun knows who she is talking about.Yingying smiled and said: "My lord has gone to court." Seeing that Meng Zihan was still full of displeasure, she added, "My lord said that he will come back immediately after he goes to court, and won't stay any longer."

"En." Meng Zihan nodded lightly, but couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and the corner of his mouth smiled involuntarily.

It is rare for Caiyun to help her dress up quietly, but her mind is not here for some reason.

It's a feeling I've never felt before.Even if she was with brother Chu Rui before, no matter how good he was to her, she never felt this kind of feeling of being worried all the time.

However, it is said that men in ancient times were so unlucky, that it was human nature to have three wives and four concubines, and he...had never promised her anything, let alone being her exclusive prince.

Thinking of this, she suddenly became a little panicked.

When she came back to her senses, she saw Cai Yun in the mirror looking at her and smiling.

"What are you laughing at?" Meng Zihan asked suspiciously.

"Caiyun is happy." Caiyun replied with a smile.

"Happy? Is there anything worth laughing like this?" Meng Zihan stroked her hair on both sides indifferently.

"When the princess is happy, Caiyun is happy."

"How can I be happy?" Meng Zihan flickered his eyes and refused to admit it.

"He said no." Caiyun seemed to have seen her thoughts, "In the past, only the prince had the princess in his heart, but the princess didn't know where to put her heart. Now the princess has only the prince in her heart. It's really a joy. things."

Sure enough, the little girl made it clear, Meng Zihan pursed his lips and smiled and glared at her.

However, she had promised him that she would give him a purse before, so she still had to take action. It was not in her personality to write a bad check.

"Caiyun, the materials and tools needed to make a purse, go and prepare it for me."

"Yes. The concubine eats the meal first, and the servants go to prepare it." Seeing Meng Zihan nodding, Caiyun immediately turned around happily and walked to the door, but then asked, "What color fabric does the concubine want?"

"For the fabric... I want lake blue, yes, and gold and purple threads." Suddenly thinking of the lake water last night, I felt that this color would remind him of her all the time, even... when she when it disappears.

"Yes."

half an hour later

"Princess, are you okay?" Caiyun worriedly looked at Meng Zihan who had been pricked several times with needles.

Meng Zihan sucked the blood from his finger, smiled and shook his head.

"It's okay, I'll practice first anyway, it doesn't matter if I break it, and you see, I'm very efficient, I embroidered a flower so quickly." Meng Zihan burst into pride.

"Pfft!"

The deep, masculine laughter suddenly sounded from behind, Meng Zihan suddenly looked back, but almost kissed the handsome face next to her.

Mu Xuanchen didn't know when he came back, and as soon as he came back, he carefully looked at the embroidery in Meng Zihan's hands with interest.

"What are you?" He tried hard to hold back his wanting to laugh, and asked "seriously" while looking at the lump of cloth in her hand.

Meng Zihan looked at his seemingly serious expression, then looked at the "work" he was proud of, recalled his laughter just now, and immediately raised his eyes and said proudly: "Flowers! Don't you even know flowers?"

"Is this... is this a flower?" He almost couldn't help laughing on his always stern face. Fortunately, he is well-trained, so if you don't look at the twitching of the corners of your mouth and only look at your eyes, you really think he is talking about it. Answer very seriously.

But what he said next greatly hurt Meng Zihan's fragile little heart.

"I thought you were embroidering tofu dregs!" Immediately covered his mouth with a fist, still maintaining an elegant image.

Tofu residue?How can such a beautiful flower be regarded as bean curd?Is there a problem with his aesthetics?
Meng Zihan raised his head and was about to refute, but saw Caiyun also sniggering beside him.She squinted her eyes and killed him with one look, Caiyun immediately backed away with her lips pursed.

"That's because you're looking at things from the wrong angle. You should look at it this way." She got up and pulled the embroidery in her hand away from him and then asked, "I'm right."

Mu Xuanchen looked at her with raised eyebrows and nodded while suppressing a smile: "Oh!"

Meng Zihan heard the teasing meaning of the word "oh", put down the embroidery and punched him hard on the chest.

"Let you laugh at me, let you laugh at me! Hmph!"

"Okay, okay! I don't laugh, and the tofu dregs you embroider are also beautiful." He grabbed her hand and spoke softly.

"Don't underestimate me. In a few days, I will be able to embroider tofu dregs into flowers." Meng Zihan frowned and smiled sweetly.

Tofu dregs embroidered into flowers?Only his princess could think of such words.

"Yes! Who told you that you are not only beautiful but also intelligent." As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes inadvertently caught sight of Meng Zihan's hands, and he couldn't help frowning, "What's wrong with your hands?"

Meng Zihan said disapprovingly, "It's just a few needle pricks, it's fine."

"It's okay to be so popular? Why don't you ask the imperial doctor to apply some medicine?"

Listening to his concerned words, looking at his frowning eyebrows because of worry, Meng Zihan felt hot in his heart, how long can this kind of happiness last?

"What's the matter?" Seeing her expression change, Mu Xuanchen asked while stroking her face.

Meng Zihan pursed his lips and shook his head with a smile.

"Why did you come back so early today?" She opened her eyes wide and showed her innate innocence.

Mu Xuanchen showed his trademark evil smile again, nodded her small nose and said, "I'm afraid that if I come back late, someone will start to think about what I'm doing outside."

"Whoever thinks wildly, I won't." She suddenly turned her face aside, pretending to be disdainful.

"Oh? I don't think wildly? I don't think about it? That's just right. I have to go to the palace in an hour, so I won't accompany you. I'll go get ready now." Looking at her mischievous appearance, Mu Xuanchen Turn around with a smile.

I don't know if it was out of instinct, but Meng Zihan grabbed his hand and asked, "Ah? Why are you going to enter the palace again just after you came back?"

Before she could react, Mu Xuanchen brought her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her affectionately, and let her go after a long time: "Aren't you saying you can't bear me?"

It was only then that Meng Zihan realized that he had been tricked by him, he didn't need to enter the palace again, he just wanted to see how nervous he was.

"Why are you so bad, you lied to me." She pouted pretending to be angry, but her heart burst with joy.

"Aren't you also duplicity?" Mu Xuanchen was always calm, but it was to please her.

Meng Zihan didn't say anything more, because no words could express her joy now, she just wanted to hug him and smell his unique breath.

ten days later

Meng Zihan held her masterpiece and admired it in the sun with great joy.

Ten days of hard work finally paid off. Although the purse in her hand was unsightly compared to those embroiderers and ladies, but for her, this was the first time she embroidered in her life. The results have been very good.

The lake-blue purse embroidered with gold edging seemed to see a quiet lake flowing in front of her under the sunlight, just like that night...

That night was really beautiful, so beautiful that she couldn't help but think about it forever.

She, who has always liked the excitement, fell in love with the quietness of that night, the sound of the wind blowing the lake, and him who looked more stern and perfect under the moonlight.

Unknowingly, the corner of her mouth raised a smile that she didn't even notice.

Originally, she wanted to use patterns on the face of the purse, but those patterns were too difficult, so she changed to words.

One side is "Chen" and the other side is "Han". Isn't this unique enough?

"Hehe!" Meng Zihan lowered his head and chuckled.

But...wouldn't that be too ostentatious?The two characters seem to be embroidered a bit bigger.

"Caiyun." Looking at the purse in his hand, he called Caiyun and wanted her to come over and take a look. Although she would definitely say that everything she did was good, Meng Zihan still wanted to hear her opinion.

"Princess." Caiyun's voice was not like usual, and seemed a little weak today.

Meng Zihan looked back suspiciously, but saw Caiyun's face as white as paper.

"Why is your complexion so bad? What's wrong?" She put the purse in her hand on the stone table, holding her face with both hands.

After looking at Meng Zihan, Caiyun lowered her head, looking a little embarrassed, and replied sullenly, "I'm fine, it's just...that..."

"Just? That? What is it?" Meng Zihan had a drop of sweat on his forehead.When did this little girl talk so bluntly? Didn't she tell her everything?Why are you hesitating now?
Caiyun bit her lip lightly and said: "The servant girl just came today..."

Here comes that?Could it be...

Meng Zihan suddenly realized: "Oh! Are you here as an aunt?"

Caiyun shook her head and said: "I don't have a big aunt, I don't have any relatives anymore, I just came... It's just a menstrual event."

After hearing Caiyun's words, Meng Zihan almost burst out laughing.

But when I think about it, only the 21st century would describe menstruation as a "big aunt", right?

But Meng Zihan looked at Caiyun's face and felt sorry for her. He pulled her to sit down and said, "Why don't you let the imperial doctor take a look and give you some medicine to relieve it."

Also as a woman, Meng Zihan can feel the pain of menstruation, so she can't bear to suffer like this any longer.

"No." Cai Yun flatly refused, her pale face suddenly turned red, "Emperor doctors are all men, let them know this kind of thing... How embarrassing."

God, what kind of logic is this?Would you rather die in pain?Even in the 21st century, there are more male doctors than female doctors. Are they not allowed to see a doctor?Then those male doctors will not all be laid off.

Moreover, there are male doctors in the obstetrics and gynecology department. Could it be that they will stop having children when they see male doctors?Really.

But if you think about it carefully, this is ancient times after all, and there is still a lot of emphasis on giving and receiving between men and women.

"Do you feel this pain every time?" Meng Zihan poured a cup of hot tea for Caiyun.

Caiyun took the teacup from Meng Zihan's hands flattered and thanked repeatedly: "Thank you, princess, but this time the servant is in severe pain."

After taking a sip of hot tea, Caiyun looked at Meng Zihan and seemed to have something hard to say.

"Just say what you want to say." Meng Zihan looked at Caiyun helplessly, in her heart, it was still difficult to get rid of the idea of ​​master and servant being inferior, making her sit down was more uncomfortable than making her stand.

"Princess...will it hurt?" As soon as she finished asking, Caiyun began to feel annoyed again. As a slave, she shouldn't talk so much.

However, since serving her, Caiyun has never encountered any signs of menstruation on her body, let alone abdominal pain because of it. Could it be that she is happy?If true, that would be great, but...why doesn't she have any symptoms of pregnancy?
Meng Zihan was suddenly reminded by Caiyun's words.

That's right, she has traveled here for more than a month or two, why hasn't "big aunt" come to see her until now?Not to mention the phenomenon of dysmenorrhea.This is not a good sign.

The woman's aunt is in pain, don't come to worry, if she doesn't come...

Suddenly my heart started to panic.

I never thought about falling in love with Mu Xuanchen before, so I never thought about it, but now...

"Come here." Meng Zihan suddenly called out.

People around her immediately appeared in front of her, which was arranged by Mu Xuanchen. Ever since Hua Yankang visited the "Zimeng Pavilion" at night that day, he has sent people to guard the vicinity day and night, also to protect her safety.

"Hurry up and call the imperial physician." Meng Zihan's face was gloomy, as if he had a bad premonition.

"Princess! Servant..."

"I want to see the imperial physician." Meng Zihan interrupted Caiyun.

Caiyun immediately understood her intentions, did the princess also feel that she might be pregnant?Thinking of this, Caiyun's pain seemed to ease a lot.

After a while, the imperial doctor rushed over with the medicine box on his back.

In the Chen Palace, no one dared to neglect Meng Zihan, except for Mu Xuanchen's relationship, the other part was because Meng Zihan was a princess worthy of their respect, because she never put on the airs of a princess, and treated her servants like relatives generally.

"See the princess." The imperial physician was about to kneel down, but Meng Zihan stopped him immediately, she couldn't afford someone from her father's generation to kneel down for her.

"Don't be too polite, come here."

She went into the room with a sad face and sat down on a chair.Although she was afraid, she still wanted to know the truth. Maybe it was because she was too nervous, or maybe she was thinking too much.

The imperial doctor stood there and saw that the princess who had been alive and kicking was very strange today, and began to worry about whether it was an intractable disease.

After contemplating and struggling for a long time, she finally opened her mouth and said, "Prince doctor, please help me see why I haven't come here for the past few months..."

It turns out that it is still so difficult to really say it.

The imperial doctor seemed to have seen everything, stroking his beard and bowing forward, said: "Please forgive me for being rude, and let the official give Wangfei a pulse."

Meng Zihan nodded heavily.

"How? Why haven't I had it for a few months..." Meng Zihan watched the imperial doctor's face become more and more the same, but he didn't have the courage to ask further.

When the imperial doctor took the pulse, his face was already pale and his hands were trembling.Accompanied by the sound of kneeling heavily, the imperial physician began to plead guilty: "Please forgive my sin, please forgive my sin."

Caiyun became anxious when she saw it, and immediately asked: "What's the matter? Is the princess sick? Or is she pregnant?"

The imperial doctor trembled and did not dare to raise his head.

"Just say it." Meng Zihan said with difficulty.

The imperial physician did not dare to raise his head, knelt on the ground and shook his head tremblingly: "The princess has no happy pulse."

"Then why..." Caiyun looked at the imperial physician suspiciously.

"Princess...Princess..."

"Forgive your innocence." Meng Zihan wondered what he was worried about.Throughout the ages, as an imperial physician, he can be famous all over the world for his medical skills, and he can also be decapitated for failing to treat difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

The imperial physician turned his head to look at the door and asked for instructions: "Please allow the next official to come and speak."

He was worried that the walls had ears, and he didn't want Meng Zihan to be left out because of this.

"En." Meng Zihan nodded mechanically.

The imperial physician tremblingly walked up to Meng Zihan, trying to find something better to say, but the result was still the same. In the end, under Meng Zihan's expectant eyes, the imperial physician said the result of his pulse: "Princess, I'm afraid... There will be a pregnancy."

"What?" Although the imperial physician said very softly, Caiyun heard it clearly.

Meng Zihan panicked for a while, and then smiled wryly: "The imperial physician's words are really nice, near future? Is it near future or forever?" Seeing that the imperial physician was stunned but did not answer, Meng Zihan strengthened his tone, "I want to listen to the truth."

I really want to pretend nothing happened, but why is my heart so cold after seeing the imperial doctor say "I may not be able to conceive in this life"?

Why did God make such a big joke on her when she was willing to bear children for him?Could it be that she was warning her not to dream of spending the same day with him, because they belonged to different time and space and would never have a good result?

"Okay, I get it."

When she came back to her senses, Caiyun had already cried into tears, and she was heartbroken for her.

"I will resign." The imperial physician did not expect Meng Zihan to be so calm after hearing the news.I can't help but regret it while admiring it.

Just as the imperial physician was about to turn around, she immediately stopped him, and the imperial physician hurriedly said: "Princess, don't worry, apart from Wangfei and Miss Caiyun, I will never tell anyone else about this matter."

Meng Zihan squeezed out a dry smile: "Well, I trust the imperial physician. It's just..."

"Princess please speak."

After looking at Caiyun, she said to the imperial physician: "I need to trouble the imperial physician to prescribe some painkillers during menstruation. I don't need it anymore, but there are so many little girls in the mansion, they will definitely need it. They are young, even if It’s too embarrassing to talk about suffering, so I am a doctor.”

"Yes! I'm going to prepare now, sir." The imperial doctor's face became more and more serious. Why did such a good princess have such a fate?It's hard to imagine how she will face reality when she is so weak.

After the imperial doctor left, Caiyun couldn't help but burst into tears, but she was afraid of being heard, so she tried her best to suppress it: "Princess...why is it like this?"

Meng Zihan took Caiyun's hand and pressed her on the chair.

Qianqian poked her forehead with her finger and said, "Why are you crying? This kind of thing is predestined." Seeing that Caiyun was still crying, Meng Zihan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for her, and said softly: " Silly Caiyun, does your stomach still hurt now?"

"Princess...why do you still think about your slaves at this time." The more Meng Zihan acted as if nothing had happened, the more Caiyun's heart ached.

"My problem can't be solved, but your problem can be solved. After the imperial doctor brings the medicine, go to decoct the side medicine and drink it, and then put the rest of the medicine away. From now on, as long as you feel pain every month You can solve it yourself." Meng Zihan seemed to be explaining something intentionally or unintentionally.

Caiyun burst into tears instantly.I have to deal with such a thing myself, but I still have to think for her, a servant girl, she doesn't know what to do to help her.Regardless of the difference between master and servant, he hugged Meng Zihan and began to cry again.

Meng Zihan patted her on the back and comforted her in turn.

(End of this chapter)