Chapter seven hundred and fifty sixth sick bed lingering
After a pause, Gong Yueyue lowered her eyelashes and said softly: "Rescuing him and defending him are just to ensure my safety."
As she spoke, Gong Yueyue raised her watery eyes, stared at Bai Ji, and said painfully: "Who knew that the husband they put so much effort into choosing for me would be such a cowardly and trouble-making man!"
Seeing her pointy and slender fingertips trembling uncontrollably, just like the pale yellow leaves about to fall in the autumn wind, Bai Ji couldn't help but feel an unspeakable heartache in her heart, "Girl..."
Gong Yueyue waved her soft white hands feebly in mid-air, signaling Bai Ji not to say any more. While holding on to the red sandalwood round table, she slowly stood up and said with a chuckle: "I was in a really good mood today, who would have expected
, come one after another. Aunt Bai, please go down, I want to be alone for a while."
Uneasy, she slowly exited the inner hall. Bai Ji's eyes were covered with a layer of coldness, which lingered for a long time. She quietly covered her chest and murmured: "Girl, you must cheer up. This pool in Nanyue Kingdom
The water is deeper than ours in Northern Qin."
Gong Yueyue's illness made her lingering. The original plan to move out of Lingxi Palace and live in Gushan was put on hold due to her sudden illness.
From that day on, the continuous autumn rain once again surrounded the beautiful Lin'an City, and the continuous raindrops were like the melancholy in Gong Yueyue's heart, quiet and untamed.
And Hang Wei in the Yichun Hall also fell into endless pain at this time. The originally bright deer-like eyes had lost their former splendor at this moment, and were covered with a thin layer of gloom; the rosy cheeks
The color has faded, and it is as pale as a page of good rice paper; the red lips have also lost their color, and they are pitiful for a moment.
Regardless of his frail body, Hang Wei stared at his flattened belly with tears in his eyes. His eyelashes were slightly closed, and a stream of clear tears instantly dripped down his pale cheeks.
Ling'er was walking in with a saucer at the moment. When she saw Hang Wei's face bursting with tears, she couldn't help but became anxious immediately and lowered her voice and said: "Mother, you just had a miscarriage. The imperial doctor specifically told me not to let you cry, otherwise you will be injured.
Internally, I’m afraid I won’t be able to have children anymore!”
Unexpectedly, Ling'er's words aroused the pain in Hang Wei's heart even more. Her delicate body trembled slightly from crying. Her absent-minded eyes looked at Ling'er hollowly, and she cried: "This is
How could the child between me and Chang Yuan disappear overnight! So what if I can’t have children, if I can’t give birth to Chang Yuan’s child, I’d rather not have a child!”
Seeing that Hang Wei couldn't stop crying, Ling'er looked at the dark brown concoction in her hand, her brows furrowed. After a moment, Ling'er suddenly broke into a green smile, took the medicine bowl and walked slowly towards Hang Wei
Go and say happily: "Your Majesty, I just met Your Highness the Fourth Prince."
As soon as he heard Ling'er's words, Hang Wei's deer-like eyes suddenly became active, and he said anxiously: "Did you meet Chang Yuan? What did he say? Is he blaming me?"
Looking at Hang's slightly flushed cheeks, Ling'er suppressed the strong sourness in her nose and said with a smile: "The Fourth Highness said that he doesn't blame you. He also said that he will come to see you when the empress gets better."
Hang Wei suddenly smiled shyly, took the medicine bowl in Ling'er's hand, raised her head and drank it in one gulp. Then she happily joined her hands and said to Ling'er: "I drank it.
I've already drank it, please ask Chang Yuan to come see me soon, I miss him, I really miss him."
Staring at Hang Wei with messy hair and pale face in front of her, Ling'er quickly turned around, and the tears that had accumulated in her eyes for a long time finally fell down.
"What!? The Crown Princess is sick?" Wang Lexhang, who had just stood up from a break in the Chunling Palace, asked anxiously.
The clever palace servant lowered his head and raised his eyebrows and said respectfully: "Replying to Empress Liangdi, it is true that the Crown Princess fell ill the night before His Royal Highness set out for the expedition."
He couldn't help but frowned slightly, and the delicate plum blossom painted between Wang Lexhang's eyebrows also twisted slightly. Just as he was thinking about visiting Hang Wei, suddenly a palace official walked in slowly and said softly: "Empress Liangdi, Er
The princess comes to visit."
Wang Lexhang's delicate face suddenly changed at the sound of this message. After a long silence, she just said in a low voice: "Invite the second princess in quickly, serve some good tea, and then you can all leave."
"I obey your orders, Lady Liangdi."
Slowly approaching the pleasant spring scenery of the Chunling Palace, Zhou Yichun's proud heart ached a little. As the prime minister's daughter with outstanding talent and beauty, she had always been confident that she would be favored by her husband.
Unexpectedly, after getting married, no matter how hard she tried, she could not get a trace of enthusiasm from her husband Zhao Lixian.
And, finally, she suddenly understood that the reason her husband didn't love her was because he already had another woman in his heart. And this woman was Wang Lexhang.
"Second Princess, please have tea." Looking nervously at the pretty young woman in front of him, Wang Lexhang couldn't help but feel a hint of tremor in his voice.
Sensing Wang Leshang's unnatural behavior, Zhou Yichun couldn't help but smile, and said with a smile: "Empress Liangdi, there is no need to be so afraid, Yichun is not here to ask for punishment today."
With a shy smile, Wang Lexhang gently sipped the quiet Biluochun tea and said in a low voice: "Then why did the second princess come today?"
Zhou Yichun smiled brightly, and his fair cheeks suddenly glowed with an indescribable light, and he said in a clear voice: "You and I both know that Zhao Lixian's thoughts are still on Empress Liangdi."
After a pause, Zhou Yichun looked at the nervous Wang Lexhang with bright eyes, and continued: "I, Zhou Yichun, am both talented and beautiful, so why can't I please my husband? Originally, if this happiness depends on it, I won't."
The meaning of existence.”
Zhou Yichun turned around and gently picked up the celadon teacup. After a long silence, Zhou Yichun's clear voice finally drifted into Wang Lexhang's ears, "I have informed my father, the king, and the queen, requesting the second prince to divorce me." Zhou Yichun
This life must not be wasted for a man who is not worth cherishing!"
However, at the beginning of early winter, this legend, which contained ordinary people's highest standards for a happy life, came to an abrupt end.
The fierce sister Zhou Yichun could not bear the lack of love from the second prince Zhao Lixian, so she asked for divorce and retired to the Zhou family's mansion near Xiling Bridge. She spent all day reciting poems and writing poems, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, and was free and easy.
The gentle sister Zhou Yimei was in a good relationship with her husband, the third prince Zhao Zhihao. Unexpectedly, he became jealous of the beauty. On a cold winter night, Zhao Zhihao, who was caught in the cold by chance, drank the concoction brought by the maid and soon bled to death.
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Since then, the world has lost a pair of lovers, and heaven has gained an innocent soul.
In the past month since Gong Yueyue was on the bed, Zhao Changyuan had barely taken off his clothes and stayed in front of her bed all night. Carefully tucking her quilt, gently blowing her cold concoction, and from time to time, he would
She changed out of the soft white towel she used to apply ice on her forehead. (To be continued)