Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 173 The Empress Is Pregnant
Because Ah Jiu and the others were in front, Zi Xiang strode over before Hualou got up.

But Hualou is not something anyone can beat, and before Zixiang's hand landed on Hualou's face, Hualou grabbed her.

"Miss Shen Si? What are you going to do?" Hualou's eyes were dark, and he squeezed her slender wrist tightly. If Hualou didn't think that if she crushed this wrist, it would be his own body. You won't show mercy.

Suddenly throwing her arm away, Ah Jiu slapped her up: "Sister, can you do it too?"

Such a scene can be said to be an eye-opener, one is the original Shen Hualou, and the other is just a double of Shen Hualou in their eyes, but it seems that this double has an overwhelming posture, no matter what, they are helpless Concubine Hui violently poured the medicine into it. Even if Donghe wanted to settle accounts in the future, he would still find Concubine Hui, which had nothing to do with them.

But thinking about everything in the past, their young emperor can't get any advantage from Concubine Hui, but that's all Donghe's business, and has nothing to do with them.

But at this moment, none of the people standing here dared to speak out to stop it. It was the original princess who wanted to beat Concubine Hui, but she was beaten by Concubine Hui's people. Didn't hear either.

Zixiang covered her face and stared at Hualou, she didn't say a word for a long time, Ah Jiu was not Hualou, Hualou was always in a trance for a moment, when she hit herself on the face, it seemed that even her heart hurt.

Hualou looked at her and said in a cold voice: "Do you think I'm disrespectful to His Majesty? You think I offend Huangwei? So you want to hit me?"

Zi Xiang looked at the picture building, and replied in a deep voice: "This Xiliang has really changed, a concubine can stand on top of the emperor!"

Hualou curled his lips slightly, and said with a mocking smile: "That's right, Miss Shen has been made into such a ghostly appearance after drinking Hedinghong. She must have been asleep for a long time, and she is only now It is really difficult for you to recognize that Xiliang has changed!"

Zixiang and Hualou were arguing, while Donghe was lying on the edge of the bed and nearly coughed out of the medicine. It seemed that their attention was all on Shen Hualou and Shen Hualou's substitute.

And Zixiang obviously knew that she was helpless, so she hurriedly climbed to Donghe's side, and gently patted Donghe on the back.

But Hualou just looked at the scene in front of him and snorted coldly, then looked at Xue Chenglin and said: "Physician Xue, don't you know how to feed the patient if he is sick and can't drink the medicine? You are an imperial physician for nothing!"

Xue Chenglin looked at the painting building and leaned over and replied: "Thank you, Concubine Hui, for your teaching, I have benefited a lot!"

"If he is dying and can't swallow it, I can make him drink it. What's more, His Majesty still coughs, which means he is not dying!" Hualou said coldly and was about to leave. After walking a few steps, he heard Xue Chenglin Said: "Concubine Hui, can I ask you for a prescription?"

"What prescription?" Hualou turned around and asked.

"It's the prescription for diseases like your Majesty's. The last time you gave me the cold medicine, it's a little different from this one." After Xue Chenglin finished speaking, Hualou laughed.

"Physician Xue, if you feel that your Majesty's medicine is slow and you want to continue to use my prescription, you can just remove the Hongkou." After Hualou finished speaking flatly, Xue Chenglin frowned slightly, Then he asked, "Is it really possible?"

Hua Lou frowned slightly, with a slightly displeased expression on his face, Xue Chenglin hurriedly said: "Thank you, ma'am!"

Xue Chenglin is a pedantic student of medicine. He only thinks about how to cure diseases, and rarely gets involved in official affairs, but he cannot escape.

Hualou took Ajiu and Ru Yang out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation and had gone far away, but the atmosphere in the Hall of Mental Cultivation has not relaxed at all.

Donghe was choked, coughing and coughing until his face was flushed, Zixiang patted him on the back and said angrily: "Why did you indulge her so much, you could have killed her just now!"

All the people did not leave, Donghe rested slowly, did not answer Zi Xiang's words, but looked at the people kneeling outside and said: "Get out!"

"Yes!" A group of people retreated one after another, and just as they retreated to the door, Donghe suddenly slapped Donghe in the face, bang!There was a sound, and they all heard it clearly when they retreated to the door.

Zixiang was caught off guard, she really didn't expect Donghe to hit her at this time.

"What did you want to do just now, you want to slap her?" Donghe's eyes were dark and bloodshot, and there was no room for words.

"But I was the one who was beaten in the end. Did the emperor feel that the beating was asymmetrical just now?" Zixiang raised her head, her eyes were stubborn, and she was still thinking that Donghe had no affection for Hualou. It came with a slap in the face.

Dong He looked at her with a sneer, and said, "You are smart at this time, and you guessed right!"

"Donghe, why?" Zixiang looked at Donghe with bloodshot eyes and asked in a cold voice.

But Donghe just said coldly: "Presumptuous, what did you say to Concubine Hui just now, you said that Xiliang has changed, when did a concubine stand on top of me! Today I will tell you, your current Her identity is not as good as her!"

Donghe's words were ruthless, Zixiang felt that her whole body was powerless after all, she loved him for so many years, it was because of Shen Hualou, that's why she was always afraid of Shen Hualou when she wanted to get close Deal with her like those women, send her away far away, and then never see her again.

She was so tolerant, but in the end it was because Shen Hualou was put into such a world by Shen Qingqiang, but fortunately, Shen Hualou died, and she was the one who lived. Even what Donghe did to her at this moment was because of her It's Shen Hualou, it doesn't matter.

"Yes, what you said is not wrong, my identity is not as good as hers, but Donghe, I will call you Donghe for the rest of my life, unless you kill me!" Zi Xiang bet everything and said, But Donghe sneered, feeling cold in his heart.

"Are you just betting that I won't kill you a second time? Shen Hualou, in the end you only have this one bet left?" After Dong He finished speaking, Zi Xiang's eyes were sore, she really couldn't afford to lose , I can't afford to gamble, such a humble person just wants to stay by his side.

"You're wrong, the only thing is that I don't have any. I don't have any bets, so I just want to see if His Majesty will let me lose!" She said, turning her head slightly to one side, tears filled her eyes, but they didn't fall for a long time. Come.

"How can I let you lose? I won't. Don't confront her again. You won't get any benefits." Donghe was silent for a long time before speaking calmly.

Zixiang couldn't guess what Donghe was thinking. After hearing Donghe's words, she said in a deep voice, "I can't get any favors, so don't you think you can't get any favors either?"

"Because I owe her." Donghe watched Zixiang finish speaking in a deep voice, Zixiang's brows were tightly knit together.

"What do you owe her? What do you owe her? What do you owe her? What do you owe her? What do you owe her?" Zixiang's words were clearly agitated. What she said was what Donghe owed Shen Hualou. She thought You have to tell Donghe that he owes her, not Concubine Hui.

But it reminds Donghe that he owes Shen Hualou.

"I owe her a lot!" Donghe replied indifferently.

"What about me?"

"What do I owe you?" When Donghe said it in a cold voice, Zixiang was stunned. Donghe asked him what he owed her?In fact, he doesn't owe her anything, he only owes Shen Hualou, she is Shen Hualou at this moment!

"Donghe, you have no conscience!"

One sentence, Donghe, you have no conscience, and the pear blossoms are raining. Li Qin and the others all thought that Shen Hualou would be so submissive, and used tears to win the other party's heart.

Donghe was unmoved, just looked at her and said in a deep voice: "If you are not dead, then I owe you a lot, but the real Shen Hualou is already dead, so I owe you nothing!"

Donghyuk, what kind of theory is this?
No one can understand.

But Zixiang looked at Dongdonghe and asked: "Then why did you bring me from the palace to the palace?"

"It's really in vain to paint a building for Shen. You don't understand this point. Do you want to ask me why? I don't want to look at Donghua comfortably, it's that simple!" The words from Donghe's thin lips, one word One sentence pierced Zixiang's heart like a needle, she was overjoyed, in Donghe's heart, Shen Hualou was nothing, but she still wanted to use this body to win Donghe's love. Glory.

"It's that simple? Donghe, is it that simple?" Zixiang repeated the words, with tears hanging on her face, looking as pitiful as she wanted.

"Don't ask repeatedly, and, do you want to be in Prince An's Mansion?" Dong He suddenly turned around and asked Zi Xiang in a deep voice.

Zi Xiangming knew that Donghua and Donghe were incompatible, and she said such words, Donghe really picked the bones out of eggs.

A question made Zixiang speechless.

"Donghe, what do you think of me, Shen Hualou?" Zixiang looked at Donghe and asked sharply.

"So, what do you mean by mentioning it at this time? Do you think Donghua fell in love with you after saving you? Or do you think you can't get anything in this palace, why don't you go to Donghua?" Donghe said The words hit Zi Xiang mercilessly on the head, like a blow to the head.

Zixiang looked at Donghe's appearance, and said with a sinister gaze: "Donghe, it's your dirty mind!"

"Are you angry? Did I hit your heart with what I said?" Donghe's reluctance, Zixiang and Donghe quarreled in the hall, and Li Qin and Aunt He outside the hall were terrified.

Although she doesn't have any status yet, she is also the princess, was she saved by Prince An?This inextricably linked relationship will become more and more chaotic after all.

But according to Donghe's temperament, he would not talk about these things for no reason, and he must have her intentions for being so noisy.

Early in the morning, someone was talking about the relationship between Shen Hualou and Prince An, and gradually it spread to Hualou's ears. At that time, Hualou was having lunch, and she giggled while eating, Ah Jiu Both Ru Yang and Ru Yang knew what she was laughing at, and they felt happy just watching her smile.

"Does Prince An know about this rumor?" Hualou asked.

Ru Yang looked at the painting building and said, "At this time, we need to see what kind of intentions the person who spread such words has."

"That's true." Hualou smiled lightly, with smiles on her brows and eyes. She just thought this matter was very interesting, but she never thought that the next thing would develop like that.

Next, the rumors had been circulating for several days, but Donghua didn't respond. Hualou felt that something was wrong, so he went out of the palace alone to Prince An's Mansion in the middle of the night.

The palace seems to be the same as before, but the atmosphere feels a lot more dull. When He Zhou saw Hualou, he quickly greeted him. From his expression, Hualou could tell that something must have happened in this mansion. But Hua Lou didn't ask He Zhou, but just looked at him and asked, "Where is the prince?"

"The prince is in the attic, girl, please persuade the prince. That day the emperor rushed to the mansion and had a fight with the prince. We didn't hear what the two said. They just left the emperor. The prince always treats you like this." I locked myself in the attic." He Zhou looked at the picture building with a look of helplessness.

Hualou frowned, when did Donghe come to fight with Donghua?It won't be the day when it rains heavily, will it?
"Is it the day when it rained heavily?" Hualou asked.

After a moment of silence, He Zhou said, "It was that day."

Hualou's face was heavy, must it be Donghe's words that stimulated him?But according to Hualou's understanding of Donghua, ordinary words can't stimulate him, and he can't get up after so many days?
She thought as she walked, and quickly went to the attic. There was neither candlelight nor palace lanterns in the attic.

Following He Zhou, he walked all the way to the attic and found Donghua. Just after he opened the door, he was greeted by a strong smell of alcohol. Hua Lou frowned, wanting to turn around and ask He Zhou to light the candles, but after turning around, where was he? Is there a presence in Hezhou?

She had no choice but to take advantage of the little moonlight and walk in. She had been to this room before, so she was familiar with the location.

The painting building didn't call him, just walked up to Donghua looking for the smell of alcohol.

"The smell of wine is so strong? Could it be that you drank all the good wine in the wine cellar in this mansion? You really have no conscience. You don't ask someone to accompany you when you drink. Do you eat alone?" Hualou said those words, It was very normal, as if he hadn't heard what He Zhou said.

Donghua was lying on the table. He had seen her figure when he opened the door to come in just now, but she was the only one who found her.

Standing in front of the table, Hualou couldn't actually see whether Donghua was awake or unconscious.

Donghua didn't speak, but he pulled her over and hugged her tightly.

After a long time without saying a word, Hualou frowned, this is not like his style, Hualou thought in his heart, probably this matter has something to do with her.

Hualou sat on his lap, he hugged her tightly, and prostrated his head on her chest.

"Suddenly miss you very much." Donghua murmured. Normally, Hualou would definitely say that you miss me, so why didn't you come to see me, but Donghua's tone of voice was not quite right at the moment, and Hualou followed him softly. :"I miss you as well."

"Hualou, if I told you many years ago that I love you very much, would you still marry him?"

Hearing these words, Hualou's heart sank little by little, and Donghua's voice felt very decadent and tired.

"But you didn't say it many years ago, and I didn't think about it. No matter how much you think about it now, you can't change the things that have happened. Although it is often said that the past will always be in our memory, when we don't want to mention it, it It will always pass, and won't keep pestering us." Hualou said softly, only feeling the damp heat on her chest, and her heart trembled, if Donghua wanted to tell her, he would always tell her, if If he didn't want to tell her, she wouldn't tell him even if she asked.

Maybe she understands, so there is no need to ask.

In the dark night, Hua Lou gently kissed his thin lips, and said softly: "I haven't rested well for several nights, and I always have dreams recently. I asked Uncle He to fetch water for you. After washing, you stay with me."

Donghua held her hand, and the two walked out of the attic slowly. He Zhou saw their voices in the distance, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. it is good.

Donghua must wash up when he comes over, and Hezhou has prepared hot water early.

Back to the East Wing, under the illumination of the candlelight, Hualou could see Donghua's face clearly. It was the first time she had seen such a scruffy Donghua since she was a child.

She looked at Donghua with disgust, Donghua frowned slightly, and asked aloud, "Is it ugly?"

Hualou reached out and picked up the bronze mirror, and looking at Donghua's face, he said, "I don't want to judge, the prince can see for himself whether it is beautiful or not?"

Donghua looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and then listened to Hualou asking if he was beautiful. He felt faintly wanting to laugh, but felt bitter in his heart.

"It's really a waste of the beautiful word you said." Donghua said lightly, and Hualou smiled: "There is no way, the person I love is really not allowed to be described as ugly. Besides, I think I His vision has also improved, which is very good.”

He Zhou stood outside and listened to the few words that Hualou said. They were all compliments to Donghua, but they were well said, and Donghua also smiled faintly: "Yes, this is recognized. You have a good eye."

Sishui brought something over, looked at the slightly raised corners of He Zhou's mouth, and asked, "Uncle He, why are you so happy."

"The girl is here, and the master is happy, so we should be happy." He Zhou laughed like water after he finished speaking.

After Donghua washed up, the two of them lay quietly on the bed. The painting building was not that sleepy, but Donghua was really tired. He didn't sleep much these days, and he didn't eat much. Sitting there, and Hualou came, he didn't talk about that, because he definitely didn't want Hualou to be unhappy, although there was still unhappiness in his eyes, but at least he followed Hualou back to sleep.

In the current situation, if Hualou knew that the child was Donghua's, what would she think in her heart, and what would she do?Do you feel it is a pity, or do you think you were a fool back then?From that time on, Donghe was planning to walk all the way, but he didn't know it at all!
Donghua was sure that Donghe would not tell her, and how could he let her heart hurt again?Make waves again?

In this way, although the previous pains hurt, but after a long time, Donghua didn't want to add new injuries to her, he didn't want to, and he didn't want to give up!

The two lay there like this, their fingers still intertwined.

Donghua said, "I want to see you when I wake up in the morning."

Hualou nodded slightly and replied: "Okay."

At the beginning, Hualou closed his eyes but did not fall asleep. Later, he waited for Donghua to fall asleep, and Hualou fell into a deep sleep.

From the beginning to the end, Hualou has forgotten, why is Donghe angry because of her, and ran to Donghua?She also forgot that what Donghua said was to her, Shen Hualou, not Qianji.

At dawn, Donghua hadn't woken up yet. She promised Donghua that she would wait for him to wake up.

He has waited and guarded for so many years, and it doesn't matter if she waits for a while.

And Donghua fell asleep until noon, and the painting building was about to get up, but Donghua held her hand tightly, and couldn't break it apart. Originally, she wanted to get up to see Ah Tzu, but in the end she couldn't help it. , Healed and asked Sishui to bring Ah Tiao in.

Placed on the other side of Hualou's bed, the two of them spoke in a very low voice, and Ah Tiao was lying in Hualou's arms, dancing and dancing, very excited.

"I slept with my mother for the first time."

"Why did I think you were happy? It turned out that you were so happy just lying next to me." After Hua Lou finished speaking softly, Ah Yuan whispered in Hua Lou's ear, "Is my little brother growing up soon?"

Hualou frowned suddenly, and then remembered that Donghua said that she had a little brother in her stomach, she whispered in Ah Quan's ear, "It's still early, it will take a long time to come out."

It's all about coaxing the child, but this child is different from ordinary children. She then said, "I'll count how many days it is now, and it will come out after ten months."

Painting building: "."

Donghua was woken up because the two were talking, but after waking up, he squinted his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him. Like a mother and daughter.

Seeing that the painting building didn't speak, Ah Tzu was so smart, he immediately realized it.

"Mother, did daddy lie to me that you don't have a little brother in your stomach?" After Ah Yuan finished speaking, his brows and eyes were full of disappointment, and Hualou frowned slightly and said, "It was because mother was too tired that day, so your daddy I lied to you that I have a little brother, but if I don’t have one now, I will definitely have one in the future, when you can walk, won’t you be able to lead your mother to walk when you have a little brother?”

Ah Quan was silent for a while thoughtfully, and then slowly said: "It seems to be the same, if I can hug him, then I can still hug him to play in the future."

Hualou just nodded wildly and said: "Yes, yes, thinking about it, my mother thinks it's very good."

Donghua slowly opened his eyes, and said aloud, "I've been listening to you for a long time, but no one has noticed that I'm awake."

Before Hualou could speak, Ah Yuan said: "Father, I heard that you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep."

Hearing Ah Yuan's words, Hua Lou burst out laughing, and Donghua was not angry, but just looked at Ah Yuan and said, "It's all your fault for coming."

"Father, be ashamed." As she spoke, Ah Yuan yelled, "Auntie Sishui, come and save me."

After shouting for a while, Sishui didn't come in, so she called out: "Aunt Sishui, come and hug me."

Sishui came in and carried her out. After Ah Tiao left, Donghua looked at the painting building and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry, but I'm tired from sleep." After Hualou watched him finish speaking, he smiled, and just hugged Hualou lightly, because he remembered that Hualou said that day, she always felt that there was still food in her belly. The presence of that child made her afraid.

Donghua was also afraid at this time, everything was caused by him, her fear and panic were all because of him, but she just didn't know.

This was the first time they were lying together, Donghua didn't touch her, just hugged her so quietly.

That evening, Hualou had just returned to the palace. As soon as he entered the palace gate, he saw Donghe standing there. Without a doubt, he caught her out of the palace again.

Hualou hadn't seen Donghe since the drug was poured that day, but seeing him suddenly now, there was always an indescribable feeling.

"You're back." Donghe asked.

Hualou frowned slightly: "What is the emperor doing here?"

"I'm waiting for you."

Hualou curled his lips: "The emperor will wait for me, what a joke!" She walked slightly sideways and walked forward as she spoke, Donghe was also surprised, he neither asked where Hualou went, nor did he say anything more?
Perhaps it was because he already knew where the painting building had gone.

Donghe walked beside Hualou, but the two walked side by side. Donghe was an emperor, even when the queen and the emperor were walking, they would walk side by side, and Hualou was just a concubine, so it was more polite to do so.

"I also think it's a joke." After Donghe murmured, Hualou stopped slowly, looked at him and said in a cold voice, "Don't you need to pour medicine today?"

"No, but how do you know about me and the princess?" Donghe asked slowly, and Hualou laughed.

"How kind Shen Hualou was to you, there is no bottom line." After Hualou said lightly, his gaze gradually drifted into the distance.

Time always flies by quickly, and then it will be the end of the day. The imperial capital is also very hot in May. Generally, in June, we have to go to Ganquan Palace to escape the summer heat.

Just when everyone was discussing when to go to Ganquan Palace to escape the summer heat, a major event happened in the palace. Shen Qingqiang in Jingyang Palace had been feeling nauseous and retching for the past few days, and couldn't eat anything. Finally, the imperial physician was invited to come Look, I realized that she was happy.

This incident immediately caused a sensation in Liugong. Everyone went to Jingyang Palace to visit. Of course, the painting building also went, and everyone was there when they went. She told her to take good care of the baby in a soft voice, but Hua Lou was holding a teacup, and her smile was extraordinarily bright, and it even made people feel that her smile was panicking.

But when I looked closely, I didn't see a reason, but I just felt that her smile was very strange.

When she looked at Donghe and Shen Qingqiang whispering with a smile, Donghe happened to see Hualou's smile. He had a smile on his face too, but at this moment, when he saw the smile on Hualou's face, He actually felt cold all over his body.

In fact, even the people in the entire palace don't understand the idea of ​​painting a building, but Donghe is very clear, he is very clear.

Because it is clear, it feels cold.

Zhou Wei looked at the picture building, and said slowly: "Let's go, take a look and go back, it's not comfortable to look at."

Hualou looked back at Zhou Wei and said, "What's the hurry, the best show is yet to come."

Hualou's so-called good show is to watch the struggle between the person in the Hall of Mental Cultivation and Shen Qingqiang, at least Hualou thinks it is quite interesting, and she likes to watch Shen Qingqiang being defeated.

Although she is now incompatible with the person in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but at this moment, the child in Shen Qingqiang's belly is the target of public criticism and the thorn in the eyes of many people.

Not long after, Zi Xiang from the Hall of Mental Cultivation really came, holding some gifts, she walked in slowly, without bowing to anyone, including Donghe and Shen Qingqiang, she stood in front of Shen Qingqiang's bed, holding the Donghe stuffed Shen Qingqiang's arms, although it was a gift, but the movements in her hands seemed to want to pinch the child in Shen Qingqiang's stomach.

Originally, she wanted to start the painting building early, but suddenly she wanted to watch a play. She just wanted to see the prosperity in the palace, and she wanted to watch Shen Qingqiang guarding against the people in the harem day and night.

Thinking about it makes her look good.

Shen Qingqiang looked at Zixiang, and said in a deep voice, "Who told you to come?"

"Where do I want to go, do I need someone to let me go?" Zi Xiang looked at Shen Qingqiang and said in a cold voice. Donghe was still standing behind Shen Qingqiang. Ten thousand words, but Zhou Wei suddenly looked at Dong He and shouted: "Your Majesty, I have something to tell you."

Zhou Wei called her over with a word, and only the so-called sisters were left staring at each other.

Zi Xiang looked at Shen Qingqiang's appearance, and said coldly: "Do you really want him to help you? Don't dream, look, with a word from Concubine Zhou, he walked over."

Shen Qingqiang looked up at the seats of Hualou and Zhou Wei, and said in a deep voice: "Why, do you still want to sow discord and let me deal with Concubine Hui? How did I hear that in the Hall of Mental Cultivation that day, you were surrounded by Concubine Hui?" I slapped a woman in my life, Shen Hualou, you will get slapped sometimes!"

The two of you talked to each other, Zhou Wei just wanted to ask Donghe when he would go to Ganquan Palace to escape the summer heat, and there was nothing special about it.

Zi Xiang looked at Shen Qingqiang's face, and slowly laughed: "Actually, I didn't come to visit you who is pregnant today, I just wanted to see how your two scars are doing!"

Hualou clearly listened to Donghe and Zhou Wei talking, but in fact she just quietly listened to the conversation between Zixiang and Shen Qingqiang, and as she listened, the smile on the corner of her mouth became brighter and brighter.

That's because, in a trance, she felt that Shen Qingqiang's stomach was very strong, and she didn't let her efforts go to waste.

(End of this chapter)