Liang Ji gave Qi Wangshu a unique sense of security. Now she also wants to imitate Liang Ji and give Shen Shu a sense of security. They are both princesses, but their destinies are different, which is very sad.

Everyone chatted for a while, and then left before Qi Jingqin came. They knew that it was not easy for the Queen to regain her favor, and Liang Huanqing could no longer be pregnant, but the Emperor was still willing to visit her in the palace, and she wanted to take advantage of the opportunity. This is the time to be a pet.

"Are you tired today?" Liang Huanqing pretended to be a good wife, took over the job for Qi Jingqin, and then asked Yuebai behind him to put it away.

Qi Jingqin held her hand and led her back to the main hall. He couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Why are your hands so cold?"

Liang Huanqing retracted his hand, and then took a hand stove from Tang Xue's hand. His eyes were a little evasive and he said, "The weather is getting cold now. It's normal for my concubine's hands to be cold."

Qi Jingqin looked at her distressedly, then put his arm around her shoulders and walked side by side into the main hall. The main hall was as warm as spring. He said: "The weather is getting cold now and the New Year is approaching. There will be some busy work. I will let Yu Zhangduo I’ll help you a little. If you really can’t bear it, you can ask Concubine Shu to help you.”

Liang Huanqing slowly sat down and put down the hand stove in the main hall, but her hands were still in her sleeves. She said: "Concubine Shu is pregnant. She is already four or five months old, so she needs to be more careful. , where can I trouble her to worry about these things again?"

"She is in better health than you. The imperial doctor also said that her fetal image is stable. It is okay to do some inspections." Qi Jingqin saw that it was just winter now, but the Qianning Palace had turned on the heater, "I have never seen you like this before. Afraid of the cold."

Liang Huanqing turned the armor on her little finger in her hand, without looking directly at Qi Jingqin, and then just said: "Your Majesty, people will change. I was not afraid of the cold in the past, but now I am afraid of the cold..."

Liang Huanqing looked up at Qi Jingqin, as if he wanted to say something, but swallowed the words at the corner of his mouth.

Qi Jingqin looked at her as if he had been told the truth and said, "Yes, when I come back this time, I always feel that you have changed."

Liang Huanqing looked at Qi Jingqin and wanted to say something more, but she couldn't. She had changed and she no longer loved Qi Jingqin as much as before.

In the past, it seemed like everyone knew how much Liang Huanqing loved Qi Jingqin, but now, even she herself didn't know what kind of reaction she would have when faced with Qi Jingqin's overtures.

"How has the Emperor never changed at all?" Liang Huanqing looked at him and said, "No one stays the same. I hope that the Emperor will get better and better, have a long life, and have heirs..."

Heirs are the most important thing in the royal family. Liang Huanqing also wanted to wish Qi Jingqin a happy family, but he didn't know why he couldn't say it out loud. Probably because he was the wife of Qi Jingqin's matchmaker, but he couldn't get pregnant.

It's okay if you can't. When she was poisoned, she still had a full-term child in her belly. Liang Huanqing was lying in a pool of blood and was so desperate. She finally got pregnant with a child, and she could be like her mother Yang Suying. I have a child, but it’s like this...

Qi Jingqin still feels sad when he thinks about that child. It was his first child, but because of the fight at that time, his own child died. Even Liang Huanqing's body is so afraid of the cold now. I guess it is Because my roots were damaged when I was poisoned.

Qi Jingqin held her hand and said: "Don't worry, I will search for good doctors all over the world. Even if there is only a little hope, I will give it a try. It will definitely work, it will definitely... Queen, don't worry, we will have our own

Our first child, I will never come to this world in vain. I will pass down the order and confer him the title of Prince Duanhui. He will be buried in the imperial mausoleum next to the late emperor's spiritual throne. He will be famous throughout the ages and be famous throughout the world.

How about the child be named Shihuan?"

Liang Huanqing looked at him with a cautious look on his face. Liang Huanqing also burst into tears. Not only her, but also Yue Bai and Tang Xue beside her were wiping their tears secretly.

"Shihuan...Qi Shihuan?" Liang Huanqing said softly.

She had an incredible look on her face, as if Qi Jingqin had made such a decision, which was a particularly surprising thing for her.

"What's wrong?" Qi Jingqin looked at her carefully, "Do you think something is wrong? We can discuss it further."

Liang Huanqing shook her head and shed tears. She said, "But the child is only full-term and has not been born yet. I don't know whether it is a boy or a girl. Is this appropriate?"

Qi Jingqin held her in his arms and said: "Whether it is the prince or the princess, if you don't like the prince, Princess Duanhui is also good. No matter what, my first child will definitely be him."

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Liang Huanqing lay in his arms, shook his head, and said: "Shihuan is good, he will be famous forever, and he will be famous all over the world... Good, excellent... Your Majesty, I miss Shihuan so much that I can't even look at his face..."

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Qi Shihuan had never come to the world, and none of them had seen him. He only lived in Liang Huanqing's belly for a month, and the day they found him was the day he died.

Even if others don't mention this, every time Liang Huanqing thinks of him, he will inevitably think of that bad day, with patches of red.

It seemed that in that pool of blood, the blood and tears of their mother and child were mixed together, and Liang Huanqing couldn't tell whether it was his own blood or the child's blood.

All in all, it was like the sky was falling that day. Doctor Shentu told them that Liang Huanqing would never have children in her life.

Qi Jingqin hugged her into his arms, touched the pearls on her head, and said: "Don't worry, as long as there is a chance, I will give it a try. Shen Tuchen is still young after all. Just rely on his words."

, it’s not entirely certain that there won’t be children between us, but we will definitely have children, dear, please don’t be sad, okay?”

Qi Jingqin has been inexplicably caring and caring for Liang Huanqing in recent days. He has never had such care and love before, but Liang Huanqing has been deeply affected by him. Even though he has been disappointed with Qi Jingqin, he still had some love in the past.

Her love has always been in her heart, so as long as Qi Jingqin treats her a little better, she can put aside the past grudges.

However, after the cold war some time ago, Qi Jingqin also clearly knew that he loved Liang Huanqing very much in his heart. Even though he had lost his memory, he still remembered who Liang Huanqing was and the word "Qingqing".

Was it because of this that Su Shangqing misunderstood that he was calling her name?

Now that Su Shangqing has a child of his own, he is unwilling to leave his child outside, but he is also unwilling to wait until Su Shangqing's child is born, which makes Liang Huanqing feel extremely disappointed, so he came up with the idea of ​​"Duan Hui"

"Prince", I want to give Liang Huanqing some comfort in his heart.

Liang Huanqing was indeed comforted at this time. Her heart felt filled by Qi Shihuan. When she missed that child, her heart was always empty and she didn't know what to think about. But now she knows, Qi Shihuan

, that is the name of his child.

Even though he was not born and his gender and appearance are not known, he still came to the human world. His name was Qi Shihuan, and he was the prince of the Jingqin period of the Celestial Dynasty. His posthumous name was Duanhui.

Famous for generations, famous all over the world...

An extremely good wish. Even if he was not born and no one knew what he looked like, they would want everyone in the world and everyone after this life to know that Qi Shihuan once came to this world and then left.

But his father and mother are working hard to leave evidence that he has been in the world, so that everyone will remember him.

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Indeed, with the emperor's order, Prince Duan Hui placed a spiritual tablet next to the late emperor, and the news of Prince Duan Hui Qi Shihuan also reached Ganquan Palace.

At this time, Su Shangqing was dressed in a light blue palace dress, with a light pink rosy flower embroidered on it and placed under the left corner of her waist. The seams were tight, outlining a winding curve like flowing water. Her neck was slightly open,

Climbing away and rolling with the wind, it is so uncomfortable. Her long black hair is rolled up at will, intertwined with each other, and the layers are slim. The whole clean little face is raised upward, and the clear black eyes are contented.

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On her head, she wears a golden bun with eight treasures and pearls, and is tied with the Five Chaoyang Phoenix Pearl Hairpin; on her neck, she wears a red gold plate and a necklace, and on her skirt is a pea-green palace ribbon, and a double-balanced rose pendant; on her body she wears a robe

Jin Baidie wears a bright red wrought narrow-leg coat with colorful flowers, a colorful engraved stone green silver rat coat on the outside, and an emerald flower-strewn crepe skirt underneath.

Qianqian's ten fingers were dyed with cinnamon, and she looked at the mirror, and there was some inexplicable sadness in her eyebrows. Her face was covered with light makeup, but her appearance was more beautiful than any beauty. The bright red lips curved up to the corners of her mouth, but they had a subtle meaning.

As soon as I mentioned it, it seemed as if it was accidentally dyed by haze. I tied the green silk into a simple flowing cloud temple, picked up the red piece and sipped it lightly, my ink eyes faintly shone with mist. I stroked the jade bracelet on my wrist, and my thin lips were raised like a cherry blossom.

A charming smile. The March wind blows at the sleeves, and the mist of the river shines on the flowers. The beauty of the country is not enough to captivate the world, but it is the graceful beauty of the sky, like the gentle breeze passing by the Qinxin Lake, thousands of flowers swaying, and the chrysanthemums sleeping with fragrance.

On the wild path, the roses are powerless to pour out the dust, the wind whispers about the beautiful flowers all night long, and countless residual flowers cover the ground. I sit in front of the mirror and smile calmly, stirring up the dust. The lips are drawn with an unreachable erratic, and the phoenix eyes are slightly raised,

There is a hint of charm in every strand.

Su brocade pinch flower inlaid with flowing silver clouds and pink pear blossoms for the White House, crocheted light goose yellow buns with concentric knots and silk fringe waist. The waist is slender and too full to hold. The skirt is flying, and the pleated pear blossoms are edged with mud gold and fire luan dark patterns.

The flowers are lingering on the ground, covered with a layer of light yellow smoke and soft watery crepe. When sitting sideways, it is hazy and makes people unable to see clearly. The hand is gently placed on the knee, and an ancient silver hooked red kite is facing the sun on the wrist.

The hollow bracelet reveals the vicissitudes of time. The face is so beautiful that the country will love it, and the dark eyebrows are slightly green. There are a few clouds in the corners of the eyes, and the golden eyelashes are long and curved, casting a gorgeous shadow on the eyes.

Her skin color is like snow, her figure is graceful, she is like a fairy, and her appearance is world-famous. She is as beautiful as an orchid in an empty valley, as clear as a narcissus on the waves, with a faint charm of water mist. There is one part majesty, one part heroism, and four parts in her beauty.

She is very cute, and when you look at it from a distance, there is a charm that comes out of your bones, which is beyond compare. She has a Qinghua demeanor and a charming style that makes people dare not look at her. Looking up at the green mountains, looking back at the dusk clouds, her behavior is elegant and extraordinary, and she is astonished.

Like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world. She wears a white gauze dress that gives people a sense of clarity and transparency. There is a slender light purple gauze ribbon wrapped around her arms. The wind blows, and the dust is elegant. On a windless day, the gauze ribbon is tight.

Close to the body, the exquisite and delicate body shape is vividly reflected, like the snow-white orchids at the bottom of a deep valley, exuding alienation and loneliness from the bones. Just standing so quietly in front of you can make people feel painful.

Two thousand ink-like black silk threads are tied with flying fairy vines on the sides, and plum blossom hairpins are inserted on the sides. The remaining green silk threads are tied into three thin strands of hair with green ribbons, scattered around the waist and chest, looking beautiful, elegant and refined, as if

Never eat the fireworks of the world. When I was young, I still had the childlike fair face of a young girl. The indigo-colored eyebrows were lightly traced with charcoal black. The bright and charming apricot eyes were particularly gorgeous under the long and thick eyelashes. They were as calm and focused as autumn water.

A little bit sad. The wings of the nose are small, the bridge of the nose is straight, the cheeks are rosy and soft, and the soft pink lips are slightly stained with red paper, showing a little bit of charm. A long blue dress with three feet of piping on the floor wraps up the exquisite figure, and the brocade

The silk fabric outlines her slender waist. She wears three thin silver bracelets, which make a jingling sound when she moves.

Hook the crystal plum blossom earrings on the earlobes, and ask the maid to put kodan on the nails of her slender, jade-onion-like hands. Niao Tingting stood up, looked at the floor mirror again and again, and then walked back and forth with lotus steps.

Er Xingang knew about Prince Duanhui and did not dare to tell Concubine Shu, but she was still happy for the Empress. Although she did not see what happened in Prince Jing's Mansion with her own eyes, there were rumors that the Empress was

The vomited blood flowed all over the floor, and the entire embroidery bed was red.

At that time, it was discovered that the Queen Empress still had a little life left in her belly. However, with that poisoning, she lost her qualifications to be a mother forever. I feel sorry for her.

Su Shangqing seems to be so far apart that I feel a little distracted. At this time, she is thinking that when she takes the emperor to expose Shen Shu and Ji Ziqi tomorrow, the queen and the princess will no longer have the right to look at her with such pride, and the emperor will treat them too.

I am very disappointed, but the only beneficiary at that time will be myself.

Su Shangqing was immersed in such elation. At this moment, he noticed something strange in your heart. Taking advantage of his good mood, he casually asked: "What happened? You look absent-minded."

How could Erxin dare to tell her? He quickly came to his senses and said, "No...it's nothing..."

Su Shangqing looked at you in the mirror and asked suspiciously: "Are you hiding something from me?"

Er Xin's disguise was simply not skillful enough. Su Shangqing could soon feel something strange about Er Xin. She turned around and looked at Er Xin, with a trace of inquiry and scrutiny in her eyes. Those who didn't know thought she had seen through Er Xin.

Same thing.
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