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Yan Xiaoran still had a faint smile on his lips. "I've tried my best to think of these. Now I'm in a mess for the princess. I really have no time to separate myself."

The emperor looked at Yan Xiaoran in embarrassment. He took another look at Gu Wanzhou's closed Palace door. He felt that since Yan Xiaoran could not open the door, he didn't have to think about it.

So can only leave helpless.

Just at this time, he looked at Yan Xiaoran's faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which was not so relaxed and happy. He felt that it was more like the prank smile of the Regent.

At this time, he began to regret that he laughed at Yan Xiaoran every day.

But now that the matter has come to an end, no matter how difficult it is, for the sake of the stability and prosperity of the family, the country and the world, he is only able to eliminate public opinions and firmly implement it.

The emperor's worry, regret and joy were intertwined in his heart. When he arrived at the Qianming palace, he could not calm down. He did not know how to persuade the ministers to agree to the reform plan tomorrow, so he took Zhao Dequan to jing'er.

Although jing'er suffered a certain blow because of poisoning the emperor, she did not lose her position as a female official in the palace because of the protection of the emperor. Instead, she continued to help the emperor take care of the harem.

In this way, jing'er's position in other people's hearts is more noble.

Because no one can live well after doing such a thing to the emperor.

Jing'er is not only alive, but also has no substantial change in her original position. It can be seen that the emperor loves her deeply.

Because of this, at this time, no one in the harem dares to provoke jing'er, and everything used in jing'er's palace is the best. The people who serve here are also the most useful people in the palace.

When the emperor came, jing'er was sewing.

Seeing the arrival of the emperor, jing'er quickly got up, put down her work, and said to the palace maids who were on guard outside: "Your Majesty is coming, why don't you tell me?"

The emperor quickly pressed down jing'er, "I don't want them to report. Sit down quickly."

The emperor took jing'er, just like an ordinary couple, and sat down. Then he picked up the needle and thread on the table, "what are you doing?"

After hearing this, jing'er's face darkened. She snatched the stitches from the emperor's hand, lowered her head and said, "it's nothing. It's just a random embroidery."

The emperor is still very curious, so he looks at rui'er beside jing'er, but this time, rui'er doesn't say anything like before, but quietly lowers her head.

The atmosphere is a little silent and strange for a moment. The emperor is sensitive to it. He frowns slightly. Then he grabs the embroidery from jing'er's hand again and observes it carefully.

However, after recognizing the pattern above, the emperor was silent.

The bottom of the embroidery is a big red silk, and the top is the rudiment of a fat baby.

He put the embroidery in his hand into the sewing basket and said to rui'er, "take it down."

Jing'er had miscarried again when he disappeared. Seeing the doll, he couldn't help thinking of the lost child again. He thought that it was because of himself that jing'er suffered so much.

Rui'er looks at jing'er carefully. Jing'er just looks dim and lowers her head. She feels rui'er's eyes. She says in a low voice: "Your Majesty wants you to take it down. What are you still doing? Take it away. You can't look at it in the eye."

This words say, anger more strange.

Pistil son some don't know what to do immediately took the needle and thread to leave the room, left the emperor and Jing son two people only.

The emperor explained, "I don't think it's an eyesore..."

Jing'er suddenly raised his head and looked at him with red eyes. "What's not in the way of eyes? Why don't you dare to look?"

The emperor also has some helplessness. He tries to hold jing'er, but jing'er resists.

"I'm also very sad that I have no child. My heart is the same as yours, and this child is also because I don't have it. What I owe you is that I can't repay it all my life. Jing'er, don't be angry, OK?"

"How dare I be angry with you? I am angry with myself!" Jing'er struggled twice. She didn't break away from the embrace of the emperor, so she let the emperor hold her. However, her tone was unspeakable and miserable. "I did something like that to you. You didn't kill me, and you were as good to me as before. I'm very grateful! You don't owe me! I just Just sad My child... "

This is the second child she lost.

When her first child was aborted by the emperor, the imperial doctor said that she could take good care of her body and get pregnant again. But this time, she was determined to poison the emperor with the determination to die with the emperor. Later, the emperor disappeared, and she was also suffering. She just wanted to wait until she died, so she was very worried about her body Don't care, even if the abortion, she didn't care.But I didn't expect that the emperor could forgive her and they could start again.

However, because her body was injured again, and she didn't take good care of it, so it's almost impossible for her to get pregnant again.

She believes that a woman without children is not a complete woman at all.

So she often miss her two children, because I know that the emperor, at this time of day, will go to the Regent's in front of fun, so she took advantage of this moment, embroidered a few small clothes, to seek a psychological comfort, but did not expect, just to be seen by the Emperor.

After hearing this, the emperor was very distressed and hugged her tightly. "It doesn't matter. The imperial doctor said that it's just difficult to get pregnant, but it doesn't mean that there will be no pregnancy. I will try my best to..."

Jing'er listens to the promise of the emperor, but her heart is like a pool of stagnant water. "No, I've already looked for the princess. The princess also says that it's almost impossible for me to want children in the future..."

The voice of the emperor was silent again.

"Although she has excellent medical skills, she can't take her words as the golden rule. It doesn't have to be man-made. You have to believe me."

The emperor still wants to make the last struggle.

But jing'er has no intention to say anything on this matter. In her opinion, everything that the emperor says now is out of sincerity, but it must not be realized.

Now that she has experienced so much, she is no longer listening to love. What she values more is reality.