Cold Palace concubine is pregnant

Shen manyun was stunned. Then he remembered that the death day of the first emperor was really coming.

Mu CI left the palace to pay tribute to the first emperor. Then did the emperor leave the palace because the Empress Dowager wanted to pay tribute to the first emperor?

"You mean the emperor is jealous?" Shen manyun looked at an Rong in disbelief.

She never believed the emperor's sincerity to Mu CI.

"My sister didn't say anything. The emperor's mind, how can we ordinary people guess? " An Rong's smile slowly enlarged: "maybe Princess De is close to the emperor and can guess one or two."

"Don't mention that coquettish child. She's not a good thing. She's as good as admiring words." Shen manyun disdains Zhao Ling.

"Well, why are you angry again? Good sister, you're still a little short of concentration. In the harem, if you don't have enough concentration, you will eventually suffer. " An Rong's voice is gentle and soothing.

Shen man's dry heart seemed to be smoothed by an Rong in an instant.

"I'm just complaining in front of you. I'm measured outside and don't dare to talk." Shen manyun said, patting the back of an Rong's hand: "fortunately, you always mention me, otherwise I would have been in trouble."

"Good sister, even if I am good, I will have a trust in the palace in the future." An Rong returns with a gentle smile

**

After a day's journey, Mu CI finally came to Dingshan temple when it was dark.

It was dark at night. Looking at the cold temple gate, Mu CI thought of coming back here a year ago.

Many things have happened this year. She is no longer the original admirer. What's the significance of coming here?

"Mother?" Silk and bamboo saw Mu CI standing still and gently called.

Mu CI tried to cheer up: "go into the temple."

Soon a little monk came to open the door. At the moment of seeing Mu Ci, he immediately recognized it: "empress?"

"What a coincidence. It's you." Mu CI saw that it was the door opened by the same little monk, and finally had a little smile in his eyes.

The little monk blushed, "come in, madam."

Mu CI took three palace men into the temple. The little monk saw that they were all women's dependents. He wanted to say that the temple did not accept female guests, but the female donor's status was noble, so naturally she could be an exception.

"Please, little master, arrange two rooms for our master and servant." Mu CI said to the little monk who was peeking at her.

The little monk answered and went to arrange accommodation.

The abbot received the news that Mu CI came to Dingshan temple and specially came to see Jia.

"The abbot doesn't have to be polite. If you come to Dingshan temple to worship the Buddha, you will return to the palace in a few days." Mu CI exempted the Abbot's gift.

"Whatever your mother has, just tell me. I'll leave." The abbot backed out.

Silk and bamboo saw that the wing room was simple and crude, and they were worried that they were not used to living: "it's so simple that they wronged their mother."

"What a stupid thing to say. You can't lie in the quiet place of Buddhism. " Mu CI said, dressed and stepped out of the threshold.

As soon as I went out, I only heard the mountain wind roaring, bringing bursts of cinnamon fragrance. I vaguely remember that when I entered Dingshan Temple last year, I smelled a faint fragrance of cinnamon for the first time.

But things are right and people are wrong. She can't go back.

"It's windy in the mountains and the weather is getting cooler. My mother should take care of her body." Silk and bamboo come out and help Mu CI put on a coat.

Mu CI replied with a smile: "it's very quiet here." It's a good place to clean and repair.

When I came here, all my troubles seemed to disappear.

"Indeed, it seems that there are only us in the whole temple." Silk and bamboo sighed.

It's totally different from the bustle of the imperial palace. My mother likes Dingshan Temple very much, doesn't she?

"Madam, let's have vegetarian food first. The maidservant is hungry." Ning Xiang watched the vegetarian food drool and couldn't help making suggestions.

"Yes, food is the most important thing for the people. It's important to use fast food first." Mu CI said and led several palace men to sit down.

Ning Xiang ate with relish: "I didn't expect that vegetarian food could be so delicious."

"Can't you stop your mouth with food?" Send a soft and cold glance at the condensed fragrance.

"It's so delicious that I couldn't help saying more. I won't say, eat. " Ning Xiang smiled and dared not make any more noise.

Mu CI chewed carefully and sighed: "the taste is really good."

When she came last year, she caught up with the first emperor and died. Later, she also used vegetarian food, but she couldn't taste anything.

No wonder the first emperor often came to Dingshan temple, perhaps because the vegetarian food here tastes good.

After the vegetarian meal, Mu CI left the wing room and planned to go to the temple to eat.

Send soft fragrance, don't worry, follow closely, not far or near.

In the evening, the temple was dark. Silk and bamboo carry an oil lamp in their hand to illuminate the way forward.

Mu CI only went forward with her memory. When she smelled that the sweet scented osmanthus fragrance was getting stronger and stronger, she knew that it was the right way.

She stood still and stopped moving forward.

"Madam, it's better to go back first. It's not too late to come back tomorrow." Make suggestions.

There was no one here. She was afraid of any danger.

Just to protect her mother, Ning Xiang and Ji Rou were always worried. If someone really wants to poison her, she will become a burden to her mother.

It's dark here. It's safer to go back to the wing room.

"Just go back." Mu CI suddenly had no interest in visiting again.

At this time, Jirou suddenly shouted, "Congxiang, protect your mother!"

At the next moment, a dozen people in black suddenly appeared and attacked the key of Xiang Mu CI with a sword.

Silk, bamboo and condensed incense protect Mu Ci from retreating, but they are always outnumbered. Jirou is gradually weak under the siege of several people in black. Condensed incense is even more difficult. We should protect Mu Ci and prevent someone from sneaking attack.

Seeing a man in black stabbing Mu Ci's chest with a sword, Ning Xiang was frightened and wanted to rush forward to save people, but he didn't get away.

Just when Mu CI thought he couldn't escape, silk and bamboo stood in front of her and Sheng took over the sword.

The sword pierced the left shoulder of silk and bamboo. She shouted, "mother, run!"

Mu CI had no way back and could only run in the direction of Xinglin.

It was dark there. She rushed forward in a panic. She knew that Ning Xiang and Ji Rou could only hold the man in black temporarily. If she wanted to live, she had to find a place to hide.

Unfortunately, her speed was not fast enough. Soon the man in black came after her and stabbed her with his sword without saying a word.

In this situation, of course, there can be no more silk and bamboo to block her sword.

She felt a strong wind stabbing herself. She only said that she had to explain here today. How did she know that at a critical moment, a black figure suddenly flew to her and blocked the fatal sword.

Because it was at night, there was no light in the apricot forest. Mu CI couldn't see the picture clearly. He only heard the wind and the sound of the sword.

Just for a moment, the fight had stopped, the night wind blew, and she smelled a strong smell of blood.

She stood still, vaguely looking at a black figure in front of her. She tried to call out, "benefactor, are you okay?"

The man stood still without opening his mouth.