Cold Palace concubine is pregnant

"I'll give you two ways. 1、 You go back to the palace with me now; 2、 You'll never enter the palace again! You will give me the answer in two quarters of an hour. " Dugu Liancheng then walked away.

Mu CI looked at Dugu Liancheng's back and stood there, as if petrified.

Of course she wants to enter the palace, but she also wants to stay here for two days and return to the palace after the death of the former Emperor, otherwise the silk and bamboo sword will be suffered in vain, and her trip out of the palace will be meaningless.

But the Emperor gave a dead order. He would not allow anyone to challenge his imperial authority, including her.

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Zhao Ling lay on the couch in the East Wing room, sleepless. Obviously very tired, but I just can't sleep.

I don't know what will happen when the Emperor sees the words of admiration.

She suddenly wanted to know what the emperor looked like in the face of admiring words. After the idea flashed, she simply stayed in bed.

She did not expect that she met Dugu Liancheng on the way.

Dugu Liancheng didn't know what he was thinking. At first glance, he was a little lonely. It's just that a powerful man like the emperor has countless harems and has everything he wants. How can he be lonely?

When she saw such an emperor, her eyes were dry and her heart was bitter.

Under the influence of ghosts and gods, she went behind Dugu Liancheng, "when the emperor is sad, as long as you look back, you can see my concubine, as long as the emperor is willing to give my concubine a chance..."

She said, leaning her head gently against his broad back.

In fact, she didn't expect that one day she would have true feelings for the son of heaven. Even though she knew it was a road of no return, she went up without hesitation.

Even if she knows that Viva can give her, she may not ask for it all her life.

People are always greedy. The more they can't get, the more they want to get.

When Mu CI came over, I saw this warm scene from a distance.

She looked at it for a moment and wanted to leave without disturbing Dugu Liancheng and Zhao Ling.

Who knows, Zhao Ling suddenly looked back at her. This eye contains a lot of emotions, and perhaps there is a sense of showing off.

At that moment, she felt that it was not good to exit. Without her audience, Zhao lingxu would be very lonely.

"Emperor, AI family has something to tell you." Mu Ciyang said.

Dugu Liancheng looked back at the sound and saw Mu CI standing not far away. She looked a little thin.

He took back his sight and looked at Zhao Ling by the side of his body: "Princess De, step back."

"Yes, your majesty." Zhao Ling didn't dare to have an objection. Wen Sheng returned and passed by Mu's body.

She said at a volume that only she and Mu CI could hear: "can the Empress Dowager know the purpose of the emperor's coming to Dingshan temple?"

If Mu CI knew that the emperor appeared to interrogate her, I don't know how the Empress Dowager would feel.

Mu CI glanced at Zhao Ling lightly: "put away your gloating face! If the Emperor sees your face, it may turn his stomach. "

Zhao Lingping was most nervous about her face. At first hearing this, she turned back immediately.

Fortunately, Dugu Liancheng didn't look at them. She smiled coldly and whispered, "soon you will know that the emperor's heart is unpredictable."

She can't wait to see the pain!

Mu CI watched Zhao Ling go far. Before that, she hesitated, but after seeing Zhao Ling, she felt there was nothing to hesitate. Dingshan temple can come back later, but Dugu Liancheng wants face. Now that he has spoken, that is to say, if the answer can't satisfy him, she really doesn't have to go back to the palace.

She still has many unfinished wishes that can only be completed in the palace, so she must go back to the palace.

"Just go back to the palace. Dingshan temple is nothing to see. Originally, I wanted to go to the first emperor's grave to put incense on the column. It seems unnecessary. " Mu resigned to Dugu Liancheng and told his answer.

Dugu Liancheng did not expect that Mu CI gave him this answer.

He even thought that if she insisted on staying in Dingshan temple, would she be able to cut her hair here as a nun and keep her life for the former Emperor.

Just a woman. He has nothing to give up.

"I was just thinking that maybe you are in love with the first emperor. I should fulfill you and let you stay in Dingshan Temple forever, cut your hair as a nun and accompany the first emperor forever." Dugu Liancheng was sarcastic.

Dugu Liancheng was stunned by this idea.

Thanks to her understanding of Dugu Liancheng's temperament, otherwise she would regret making the wrong choice just now.

"Don't you think I can't leave you?" Dugu Liancheng looked at Mu Ci's surprised expression, which meant more mockery.

Mu CI shook her head. She touched her hair: "it's just hard to imagine cutting her hair as a nun."

When all her wishes are fulfilled, perhaps eternal company with the Green Lantern should be her final destination.

Of course, that's when she can live out of the palace.

Dugu Liancheng was shocked when he heard her. If Mu Ci's face is shaved, it should also be the most beautiful little nun in the nunnery.

"You're tired. Do you want to rest for two hours and go after lunch? I don't care. I can start right away. " Mu CI brings up business.

She knew that Dugu Liancheng didn't have to be her.

Facts have proved her to be right.

How much favor can you expect from an emperor? After all, this man has no heart. He can give you a little warmth for a short time, but because her body is a little useful to him.

In addition to her, there will still be countless women who will devote themselves to him.

Dugu Liancheng intended to leave for Beijing immediately. Seeing that Mu Ci was suddenly concerned about him, he thought it might not be necessary to hurry.

"You can return to Beijing after lunch." He put down such a sentence and paced away.

Mu CI saw him go far away and immediately went to the apricot forest.

It's still the bluestone path she used to walk along, and the sweet scented osmanthus still smells, but there's no sword shadow or bloody smell last night. Everything looks very calm and beautiful.

She still has fresh memories of last night's corpse, but here, there was not even a trace left.

She went on, and then came up to Xinglin.

Finally she stood where she had been attacked. When you carefully recall the picture of last night, you will know that the assassin who attacked him was also a different place, and his death was miserable.

But in this position, there was no trace left.

Even in a year as like as two peas, it seems that the scene of her departure is just like that of the past night.

She sat down on the stool she had sat on last year.

At that moment, Dugu Lianyun was sitting here, leaning against her shoulder and breaking his breath.

Ahead is the golden ginkgo tree fluttering in the wind. As soon as the wind blows, the ginkgo leaves fall from the branches and die silently

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Everyone has a big brain hole. Ha ha, it's going to be laughed at by mud Meng.