I’m Pregnant With The Child Of The Traitor General In My Past Life

?? Rao is Li Yuanmin speeding up his feet, but he still hears the sound of a bright voice coming from the corner, his breathing was stagnant, and he saw a bell of the palace attendant holding an iron chain coming far away. , Followed by a "person" behind him.

?? To be precise, he was chained to his neck, kneeling on all fours like an animal, and being led away. His elbows and knees have been worn away by the ground, soaking a layer of blood, but he looks like an animal. He didn't care at all, but moved forward with empty eyes.

?? Li Yuanmin blocked his throat, clenched his fists, and let them pass by without squinting his eyes.

?? The waiter saw Li Yuanmin, an ominous person, and did not greet him, but just ignored him and walked by as usual.

?? After a while, the palace gate in the distance rumblingly pushed two large iron cages, and two sturdy tigers and leopards were roaring at each other across the iron fence.

?? The kneeling young man lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and took the dust-stained snack that had just been thrown on the ground by the servant, and swallowed it as if it were a real animal.

?? Hunxunxu returned to the West Hall, Li Yuanmin fell into a nightmare that night, and in the middle of the night, he developed a high fever. Li Yuanmin felt as if he was having a nightmare that he could never wake up. There was always a scarlet iron cage in his dream.

?? When Qiu-chan got up at night, he found that Li Yuanmin had started to talk nonsense.

Qiu Chan snorted coldly, took a short break, and was about to quit pretending to be missing. Suddenly he felt blessed to the soul, and after thinking about it in secret, he immediately went back to his house and put on his favorite goose yellow palace outfit. Hurry to the hospital.

?? "Doctor!" Qiu Chan burst into the door and began to cry softly, "Doctor! Save my master!"

?? The person on duty is an unfamiliar middle-aged imperial physician. He was a little bit tired, but he still stood up and asked gently:

?? "Which palace master is it?"

?? Qiu Chanyuan thought that the doctor He was young and should be on duty frequently, but didn't want to be disappointed. He hated him and could only bless his body, "The slave and maidservant belonged to the Western Hall. Our three highnesses were so enthusiastic about it, and somehow What's going on."

?? The middle-aged imperial doctor hesitated, Qiu Chan knew why. I was afraid that no one in this palace would want to get involved with the ominous person in the west hall. If there is no other noble person in the palace, which imperial doctor is willing go? She secretly hated her life as a servant in the West Hall. Just waiting to find a step down the stairs, the curtain of the inner room was lifted, and a person came out, with a face like a crown and a tall posture. Qiu Chan was overjoyed immediately. Doctor He?

?? He was silent, only a little more hasty in his movements, he put on a gown and carried the medical box again, and had a bow with the middle-aged medical officer.

?? "Father, let me go."

?? The middle-aged imperial physician frowned, and couldn't say anything to stop him.

?? "Alright, you should be more appropriate, go and get back quickly."

??"Yes."

?? Qiu Cicada's heart jumped for joy, but her face still wore melancholy, her eyes were red, and she became more and more pitiful.

?? "Doctor He, this side is going to work on you again."

?? He Yunyi waved his hand: "It's okay."

After the conversation, Qiu Chan hurriedly followed.

?? Stepped into the west hall, but felt that the hall was cold, and the charcoal fire in the hall was only dusty and cold.

?? "Why not make charcoal?"

Qiu Chan was taken aback, only biting her lip, Chu Chu pitifully: "Our Highness has never been a holy favorite. This is the charcoal. It is also the charcoal left over by other palaces, but even so variegated. , Fell into our temple, and only one or two ten percent remained. The servants were tightly tight, and it was worthwhile to have a charcoal fire every other day... Every time it enters winter, the servants will have one or two sores on their hands. pain……"

?? Qiu Chan carefully examined He Yunyi's face, and saw the obvious pity on his face. She was overjoyed and was about to say something. He Yunyi went straight in.

?? I didn't want to sleep in the bed is even more chilly, the West Hall has very little sunshine all year round, not to mention it is more heavy in the middle of the night.

?? The person on the bed is covered with a quilt, his face is flushed, his brows are frowning, and his mouth is unconsciously saying something.

?? He Yunyi was waiting to put down the medical box, his wrist was suddenly caught, only to hear the other party gritted his teeth and muttered in pain.

?? "Save him... Save him..."

?? He Yunyi wanted to tear off his hand, but found that the other party had exerted his energy, hesitated for a long time, stopped struggling, and only treated him with one hand.

?? After the needle was applied, the person in front of him finally calmed down, his frowning brows relaxed, He Yunyi stared at him for a long time, and finally took away his wrist hand, placed it in the bedding, and stepped out of the inner room to call. Here comes Qiuchan.

?? "Auntie, please follow the prescription to go to the Taiyuan Hospital tomorrow to get the medicine." He Yunyi seemed to think of the situation in the West Palace, and added softly, "Don't worry, I will explain it myself. No one will make trouble."

?? Qiu Chan sees that he treats himself so seriously, his face is slightly red, and his heart is full of joy: "Thank you, the doctor."

?? He Yunyi thought for a while, and then took out a jade box from his arms, "This is the Guben Peiyuan Ointment, please let Your Highness take it every day."

?? He was about to explain something more, a hoarse "Doctor He" in the inner drape stopped him.

?? He Yunyi paused, immediately put down the pills in his hand, opened the curtain and went in.

?? A slender cold white hand opened the bed, that face looked paler than last time, but those eyes were still like autumn water, and a little mist and smoke were scattered far away, which made people look at. Unclear, unclear.

?? He Yunyi didn't know what that feeling in his heart was, but he was a little uncomfortable, so he coughed slightly.

?? "What is your Highness calling me?"

?? "Can you... can you give me some medicine for injuries?"

?? He Yunyi was taken aback: "Where did your Highness hurt?"

?? Li Yuanmin shook his head, his eyelashes moved slightly: "I don't have one, but..."

?? He paused: "Be prepared for peace of mind, I don't know if it is convenient?"

?? Although this is not a major event, everyone in Xidian is taboo. If he is known by his father, he should not be chanted. However, He Yunyi only thought for a while and nodded.

?? "I will be on duty tomorrow afternoon, and all of them should be delivered to His Royal Highness."

?? Li Yuanmin looked at this close friend of the previous life. At this moment, they did not know each other. They only had a two-sided bond, but the other party still had nothing to do with him. Thinking of his miserable end in the previous life, Li Yuan was slightly sour and only secretly squeezed. Raised a fist.

?? "Thank you, Mr. He."

?? Zhihe, in this life I will do my best not to let you die miserably, I just hope you can live this life peacefully.

??***

?? The autumn election is approaching, several princes began to get busy, handing posts, visiting staff, and communicating with the inside and outside, all trying to pave the way for the future.

?? Especially Wang Guifei, her four princes are no more than the elder prince, who has a three-dynasty elder and an uncle of the left phase, who is full of children. In the remaining two months, the whereabouts of the noble children of the right age in the imperial court was almost clear. Only the son of Zhenbeihou, Sima Yu, had an ambiguous attitude. During this period, all of Zhenbeihou was thanking guests for sickness, and no one saw him.

?? The royal concubine is anxious-half of the military power of the Bei'an Dynasty is in the hands of Zhenbeihou! If you get the money, you can win a lot. But the four princes’ door posts have been delivered seven or eight, and they were all rejected one by one for various reasons. Wang Guifei couldn’t help but feel anxious. He also heard that the eldest prince was also in general. Following the movement of the Zhenbeihou Mansion, while seizing the time to plan the troops.

?? It feels a bit burnt.

?? In the West Hall, Li Yuanmin looked at Dongyue who was kneeling on the ground, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. No one would have thought that this stupid and stupid court lady was actually the eyeliner placed by the Sima family beside him. She held a letter in her hand and knew what was inside without opening Li Yuanmin.

?? In the last life, he relied on the Gao Zhi delivered in this letter, which gave him the evil fate of Sima Yu.

?? Nowadays, he does not have the confusion and joy of the previous life, leaving nothing but coldness.

?? Dongyue saw his dark eyes, only thought that he was worried, and softly comforted:

?? "His Royal Highness, don't worry about everything, and you are waiting for the autumn election."

?? After handing over the letter in hand to Li Yuanmin, the expression on Dongyue's face disappeared again, and she became the dull and sluggish palace maid again. She blessed her body and retreated.

??——"The world is disturbed, but by my heart, there are some things that need not be explained in detail."

?? Later in the last life, Li Yuanmin asked himself the reason for all this, but the other party only replied with such a faint sentence, with tenderness in his eyes.

?? He has been regarded as an ominous person since he was a child, not to mention others, but the imperial servants are all shunned, for fear of getting in touch with them. He has grown lonely and coldly to thirteen years old. It was dark and cold, and suddenly let him encounter that light.

?? Li Yuanmin smiled emptily and slowly closed his eyes.

?? Li Yuanmin didn't even read the letter, so he threw it on the candlelight and burned it. A wisp of green smoke scattered in this unwarming temple.

??***

?? The end of the year is approaching, the first snow floats in the capital, the walls of Miyagi are stained with a layer of fine white, and the north wind blows through, as if it is about to freeze into the bones, the palace people are hurrying, and they don't want to Stay outside for a while.

?? Unlike the cold weather outside, the Zhongcui Palace is another luxurious scenery. The earth dragon is warm all day long, and a few wisps of white smoke come out from the golden furnace of the animal head, which is warm and fragrant.

?? In the hall, a few maidservants raised their eyebrows and held their breath, and did not dare to make a sound.

?? The royal concubine leaned on the soft collapse. Not long after she had just passed by, she had a beautiful face with a well-maintained face, and her gorgeous palace clothes were exquisite, and she was indescribably expensive. Holding a gold brocade hand stove in her hand, she stared coldly at Li Yuen Long, who was kneeling on the ground.

??"waste!"

?? The hand stove was thrown out, with a muffled sound, and fell on Li Yuen Long's head.

?? The strength is not light, Li Yuen Lang was splashed with hot water immediately, he did not dare to dodge, but immediately bowed his head:

?? "Mother concubine calm down!"

?? "Quite your anger? How can I tell my palace not to be angry? This harem is almost out of place! My palace has been keeping you up for so many years, and in the end it's not as useful as a dog!"

?? A trace of forbearance flashed in Li Yuen Long’s eyes, but his expression became more humble.

"The child is incompetent and the mother and concubine are disappointed. They must be beaten and punished, but with the words of the mother and concubine, I only hope that the mother and concubine will pity the child. Don't be angry and take care. The child is willing to die."

?? So low and low to be small, but to soothe the anger in a lot of Wang Guifei's heart, she took a deep breath, and said:

?? "The autumn election is less than two months, if the Zhenbeihou was given the opportunity by Li Yuan, don't call the palace mother concubine."

?? "Kid remember!"

?? Li Yuen Long swallowed his saliva, wiped the water stains on his forehead with his sleeves, and said with a smile: "A few days ago, Jiangnan Governor’s Mansion bought some Taiping blood swallows. The child thinks that the mother and concubine are tired. It's time to make up. Yesterday, I went to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and told me that you must keep the best tip for your mother and concubine. It is called Yuexiang simmering right now, why don't the mother concubine try it?"

?? Wang Guifei sneered: "If you have a conscience, get up."

?? Li Yuen Long sighed, stood up respectfully, walked behind Wang Guifei with his hands down, rubbed her temples for it, it seemed that there was no such turmoil before.

?? He pleased Wang Chaoluan since he was a child. Knowing that she had always had a head problem, he carefully studied this method of rubbing acupuncture points. Over the years, he was able to get a good skill. Sure enough, for a moment, Wang Guifei closed his eyes slightly and fell slightly. The corners of the lips relax a lot.

?? "If it weren't for your child who is very interesting and a bit agile in doing things, how can you have today? Look at the Nishinomiya, and you will know that this palace treats you really well."

?? Li Yuen Long laughed with him, and his voice became more docile: "The mother and concubine have always treated children as if they were out of their own. I am afraid that their mothers can't compare with them. Such a big benevolent child will be remembered in my heart."

The corner of Wang Guifei's mouth twitched, and she glanced at him: "It's no wonder that this palace is so angry today. It's just that your four brothers don't care about it. This palace has to bear it for him. As the elder brother, you have to bear more. If you can’t help me with half a lot of effort, how can the palace of this palace raise some people who are not useful?"

?? "Son took it down."

?? The pressing force became more and more pleasing, and Wang Chaoluan couldn't help but let out a pleasant chime: "Your kung fu is really getting better."

?? Her eyes fell on the bronze mirror with flowers and birds floating on the side. Although the person in the mirror has been over the years, she has not left many traces of years on her face after years of pampering, and she can still bear the "first beauty in the south of the Yangtze River". "I think she was just a daughter of the court of Huzhou in the dynasty, and there are countless noble ladies in the capital. If it weren't for her face and scheming, how could she get it today?

?? She has self-confidence in her appearance, she has never met any opponent when it comes to her appearance... Thinking of this, a long and hazy face suddenly intruded into her mind, and Wang Chaoluan's eyes fell cold. Fingertips could not help but pinch into the palm.

?? For a long while, she slowly relaxed, with a sneer at the corners of her mouth.

??-What if there is, that Jian Ji's fate is low and low, even if he was the only favor of his Majesty in the past, it is the end of blood collapse and death, leaving a non-male and female low seed to filth the heaven. I'm afraid that now your Majesty will only be full of disgust when he thinks of her.

?? The **** Simayi tried to use her to fight for favor, it was a joke! What about the Zhenbeihoufu where she came from Xuanhe? It's not that I can't give birth to my own child! Now that the Sima family is highly powerful, she has to choose a tree to live between the eldest prince and her four princes. If her mother's family is not thriving, how could she catch up with his Sima family? Sitting in the position of queen, Wang Chaoluan sighed deeply when thinking of Su Ri's smile on the side of Ronghua Palace.

?? Not in a hurry.

?? Just waiting to leaning on the pillow slowly, Tong Chuan came in lightly.

?? "Niang Niang, the third prince please come here to please peace."

?? "Who?" Wang Chaoluan was unknown for a while.

?? Taishi said: "It's the one in the West Hall..."

?? Dynasty Luan frowned, since she took charge of the seal of the harem, as early as five years ago, this unlucky person was exempted from asking for peace, how come back today.

?? For a moment, I skipped that blurry and beautiful face. Suddenly, Wang Chaoluan got a little bit of interest, only thought for a moment, and raised his hand.

?? "Let him in."