Bei Gonglie slowly closed his eyes, enjoying her massage techniques, and said: "Look what you said, I can't come to see you if I have nothing to do. I have been neglecting you recently, isn't this coming?"
The gentle man raised the corners of his lips gently and said: "The emperor is naturally kind to his concubines."
Bei Gonglie breathed out relaxedly and said: "Gentle man, what I like most about you is that you are gentle and virtuous. Don't imitate those unreasonable concubines who fight for favor and make so much noise that my ears hurt."
"Your Majesty, I will abide by my duties and will not annoy you." There was a trace of evil in the smiling eyes of the gentle man. It seemed that he had poisoned Bei Gonglie, and it had an effect.
Three days later, it was night, Qinghuang Hall.
"Your Majesty is here!" the eunuch said in a high-pitched voice.
Fang Fei heard the noise outside and said to Dong Gong Qinghuang, who was sleeping on the couch: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has come to see you."
Hearing this, Dong Gong Qinghuang slowly opened her eyes, her white lips showing weakness that could not be concealed.
In recent days, Beigong Lie stayed at Changyun Palace every night. She was afraid that he would forget her, so she poured a bucket of cold water on herself in the afternoon. As expected, she caught the cold and attracted her here.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty has come to see my concubine..." Dong Gong Qinghuang stood up in a trance. The moment Bei Gong Lie stepped into the room, he bowed weakly and was about to collapse.
On the ground.
"Concubine...see Your Majesty."
Bei Gonglie quickly supported her with his eyes and hands. Looking at her weak appearance, he still felt a little pity in his heart. He frowned and said: "Why are you so careless? How could you catch the cold for no reason?"
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty." Donggong Qinghuang suppressed her pride, lowered her head and sobbed softly, "I will take care of my health in the future..."
Bei Gonglie raised his hand and touched her delicate face. A trace of tears moistened his old hand. He lightly frowned and said, "Why are you crying? I'm not hurting you."
Donggong Qinghuang bit her lip and said cautiously: "Your Majesty is willing to come see me, are you feeling relieved?"
Hearing this, Bei Gonglie frowned. Looking at her weak appearance, he couldn't bear it. He sighed softly and said, "It's gone, it's gone."
Hearing this, Dong Gong Qinghuang couldn't help sobbing. Chu Chu bit her lip pitifully and said, "Your Majesty, I thought you didn't want me anymore."
"Humph." Bei Gonglie put his hands behind his back, walked a few steps with his back to her, and said coldly, "You are the princess of Dongling, but you don't care whether I want you or not."
When he turned around, he saw Dong Gong Qinghuang still standing there, wearing a thin nightgown, her head lowered awkwardly, with a pair of eyes red from crying that made people hate her. Bei Gong Lie looked down and saw her.
She was not wearing any shoes or socks, and her slender calves were shivering in the night breeze through the window.
She was just a little girl after all, so Bei Gonglie finally relented. He untied his robe, walked a few steps forward, draped it on her body, then picked her up and walked to the bed. Unexpectedly, Dong Gong Qinghuang wrapped her arms around his neck, nestled in his arms, and said softly: "Your Majesty, don't leave me alone. I really know that I was wrong."
Bei Gonglie raised his eyebrows and said: "I left you, and you ended up in peace."
Qinghuang Qinghuang of the East Palace flattened her mouth in grievance and said: "Your Majesty is not here, I am very scared, I miss you very much."
Hearing this, Bei Gonglie felt happy. He put her on the bed, tucked her in, and said, "Have a good rest."
Seeing that he was about to leave, Donggong Qinghuang stretched out her hand to hold him and begged: "Your Majesty... don't leave..."
Bei Gonglie was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had learned her lesson. She sat on the bed, raised his hand and stroked the long hair on her forehead, and said, "Okay, I'll stay."
After hearing Bei Gong Lie's promise, Dong Gong Qinghuang slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Soon, Dong Gong Qinghuang regained the favor of the saint, and her ban was naturally lifted. The concubines in the harem were not happy for a few days, but they were so angry that they didn't know that Dong Gong Qinghuang had other plans. Although the confinement order was lifted, she was still at peace and did not go out. She only invited Xu Qingqian into the palace a few times to talk about her family life.
Inside the bead curtain, Qinghuang of the East Palace is leaning on the beauty's couch, listening to the ditty sung by the singer, closing her eyes slightly, with a lazy posture.
Xu Qingqian bowed to Qinghuang in the East Palace and said, "I, my concubine, see you, Queen Concubine Huang."
Donggong Qinghuang glanced at her and said, "Everyone, go down."
"Yes."
The maids left one after another. She pointed to the chair next to her. Xu Qingqian sat on it and said with a smile: "My queen has been looking good recently."
Donggong Qinghuang fanned herself with an embroidered ball, sighed softly, and said, "It's just a ridiculous life."
Xu Qingqian glanced at the fruit plate on the table, looking at the round and plump cherries, and couldn't move his eyes away.
Dong Gong Qinghuang glanced at her and saw that she had never seen the world. She sneered and said, "You can eat if you want."
Xu Qingqian couldn't help being surprised and happy, and said with a smile: "Thank you, empress."
After eating a few cherries, seeing that Dong Gong Qinghuang still looked tepid, Xu Qingqian rolled her eyes and said: "Your Majesty, Qingqian is here to bother you because you have important matters to discuss with your Majesty."<
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Donggong Qinghuang raised her eyebrows slightly and said: "Important matters"
Xu Qingqian lowered her voice and said, "Qingqian discovered that there seems to be something wrong with Chu Jiaoli's stomach."
Hearing this, Dong Gong Qinghuang suddenly became interested. She looked sideways at her and said, "What's wrong with her stomach?"
Xu Qingqian rolled her eyes and said: "Your Majesty, you don't know how much Chu Jiaoli is loved. She doesn't live in the Princess's Palace, but lives with His Highness in His Imperial Palace. She is so favored."
I haven’t been spoiled for a day or two, but my belly hasn’t moved for a long time, and I suspect...she can’t get pregnant."
Hearing this, Dong Gong Qinghuang looked at her in surprise and said: "Oh, there is such a thing"
Xu Qingqian gently raised the corners of her lips and said: "Now that Prince Ling has been exiled and there is no possibility of returning to the imperial capital, His Highness is the Emperor's only son. The Emperor has so few heirs, and His Highness only favors the Crown Princess. If she has such a strong belly,
That's all, but she has been married to this prince's house for a long time, and there is no movement at all. From Yi Qingqian's perspective, she won't be arrogant for much longer."
Hearing this, Dong Gong Qinghuang finally smiled. She stood up slowly and said: "In this case, I have to have a good talk with Your Majesty. If it is really found out that Chu Jiaoli has a stomach problem, she will not report the knowledge.
, but it’s a felony.”
Xu Qingqian was a little confused. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly realized and frowned: "My Lady, in this way, the Emperor is very likely to have a few more concubines for His Highness."
Dong Gong Qinghuang raised her hand, looked at the bright red kodan on her fingernails, and said in a lazy tone: "Let alone a concubine, her position as a crown princess is hard to guarantee."