A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 792

No one expected it, even the emperor was caught off guard.

With the sound of thud, the palace people watching from a distance were a little restless and didn't know what to do.

Eunuch Huang was also a little overwhelmed for a while, and looked at the emperor: "Your Majesty..."

The palace people were about to step forward to rescue them, when they saw the emperor coming out from under the corridor, and quickly knelt down to salute.

As long as the emperor did not give an order, the palace people would not dare to act rashly.

The emperor walked to the painting screen, looked down at the scattered pen and ink on the ground, and then looked at the paintings on the painting screen.

What is painted on it is a picturesque picture of palaces and palaces, rivers and mountains. Judging from the light to extreme, thick and thick to the end, there is an indescribable determination in it.

It seems that it is described as a must-stroke painting.

The emperor stood by the lake and looked into the lake, only to see a string of sparse bubbles appearing on the surface of the lake, but there was no trace of struggle.

Those who jump into the lake can only sink deeper and deeper, and have no will to survive.

Most likely, she really wanted to die.

The emperor didn't have to make trouble with a little girl.

After that incident, he ordered the mouths of the people in the palace to be silenced, not so much to consider Xie Chuying's reputation, but to protect himself.

Everyone blamed that it happened because Xie Chuying seduced the emperor. Isn't that the same as indirectly saying that the emperor was seduced by her?She was the daughter of a guilty minister, and she should have been sent to the teaching workshop, so she could not be given a title, but if she died in the palace, it would appear that he was being too merciless.

Not only did he want people to be innocent, but he also drove them to death. It would be detrimental to his wisdom to spread the word.

Then, after a while, the emperor ordered: "Get the man up."

Palace men who know how to water go down three or five times in a row to salvage them in the water.

After a lot of effort, she was finally salvaged, only to see her red dress against her thin and slim body, her small face was pale, and she had already lost consciousness.

Those eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, whoever it is if it's not Xie Chuying.

Xie Chuying was immediately sent to the nearest Nuan Pavilion, and Eunuch Huang immediately sent someone to invite the imperial physician.

Fortunately, she was rescued in time, and after spitting out the water accumulated in her chest, there was still a trace of breath left.

Xie Chuying was unconscious, and the emperor sat in the warm pavilion for a while, and when he heard that her life was saved, he got up and left, and went back to the imperial study to continue handling government affairs.

It was already afternoon when the emperor finished handling the government affairs.

The emperor asked a few words about Xie Chuying's situation, and Eunuch Huang replied, "Miss Xie has stabilized, but she is still asleep."

The emperor came out of the imperial study and went in to take a look as he passed by the Nuan Pavilion.

When Xie Chuying woke up faintly, she was still a little dazed looking at the warm tent above her head.

A voice suddenly asked from the side: "Why do you want to die?"

Xie Chuying turned her head to look, only to find that the emperor was sitting in the warm pavilion, looking at her without anger.

Xie Chuying came back to her senses, sat up slowly, and wanted to salute him.It's just that she didn't expect that the wet dress she was wearing earlier had been taken off, and now there was nothing on her body under the quilt.

As she sat up, the quilt slipped down from her neck, gently brushing her white body.

Xie Chuying was startled, and quickly rolled up the corner of the quilt to cover herself.

It's just that the emperor who should see has already seen it.

The body was very young, smooth and supple, just like the one he had seen that night.

The emperor asked her to excuse her, and Xie Chuying lay back again, her complexion was pale, soft and weak, and she was very lovable.

Xie Chuying replied: "From childhood to adulthood, the upbringing that Chuying received did not allow Chuying to live in the world with this broken body. Chuying does not want to be sent back to the Jiaofang, nor does she want to bear the eyes of the world."

The emperor said: "Then the night I appeared, you shouldn't stay for long, but you should leave as soon as possible."

Xie Chuying had tears streaming down her eyes, she stared blankly at the top of the bed, and said: "At that time, Chuying only had one thought in her mind, she wanted to live a life of worry-free life, but the queen mother couldn't give it to her, only the emperor could. Chuying became the emperor's man, so she just You don’t have to rely on others anymore.”

The emperor pondered: "You dare to say these words."

Xie Chuying looked at him, smiled with tears in her face, and said calmly, "Anyway, people who have died once, at worst, die again, there is nothing else to say. The emperor is Chuying's first man, and he can only die once." Could be the only one."

The emperor was a little moved. He was two steps away, and he seemed to be able to smell her body fragrance, which was faint and seductive.

He knew that her body under the quilt was naked.

The quilt was covered by her shoulders, revealing her graceful and slender neck and collarbone, and her head of blue silk was embroidered like a cloud between the pillows.

Xie Chuying looked away, and saw the painting she had drawn earlier placed next to her.

There was a long silence in the warm pavilion, then the emperor got up and walked to the bed, looking at her as if he had already taken her into his pocket, he stretched out his hand to hold the corner of the quilt, and slowly opened it.

Xie Chuying's eyes flickered.

Later, the warm tent floated, the dragon robe slipped out of the tent, and men and women intertwined.

Eunuch Huang asked the eunuchs to retreat outside the door of the Nuan Pavilion to wait.

Xie Chuying's voice was melodious and pleasant, intermittent; she tried her best to greet her with a jerky yet enthusiastic greeting, making the emperor pick and enjoy the youthful and delicious breath on her body.

She was breathing unceasingly, her neck was raised, her hands were holding the emperor's shoulders, and through the above his shoulders, she looked at the Qionglou Yuyu on the painting screen that was slightly blurred through the warm tent.

The movement in the warm pavilion was very charming, and the maids who brought the medicine had to hang their heads and wait outside the door.

After the inside was over, he sent the decoction to Xie Chuying.

Now many people knew that Xie Chuying was once again favored by the emperor in the warm pavilion.

If it was Xie Chuying who deliberately seduced her last time, then this time it might not be the case.

Xie Chuying lived in the warm pavilion for two days, and her body was mostly turned back from the cold, but because of the emperor's visit, her bones were sore and unstoppable, but it was far less uncomfortable than last time.

Eunuch Huang brought in soup and medicine, but this time there were two bowls.

Xie Chuying didn't say anything, picked up one of the bowls, and wanted to drink it.If she is asked to drink two bowls just in case, that's fine.

But Eunuch Huang smiled and said, "Miss Chuying, don't worry."

Xie Chuying said: "Is there anything else to pay attention to?"

Eunuch Huang said: "The effects of these two bowls of soup are different. The bowl in Miss Chuying's hand is for avoiding children, while the bowl next to it," he paused, continued, "for Juezi. "

Xie Chuying's face turned pale.

For a moment, the air in the warm pavilion became stagnant and frozen.

Eunuch Huang's expression remained unchanged, and he said again: "The emperor also wants to protect Miss Chuying for a lifetime without any worries. As for how to choose, it's up to Miss Chuying herself."

(End of this chapter)