Donggong Qinghuang raised her hand, looked at the bright red kodan on her nails, and said in a lazy tone: "Let alone a concubine, her position as a crown princess is probably hard to protect."
Xu Qingqian frowned in confusion and said: "Your Majesty, if we use this method to squeeze her away, wouldn't there be newcomers competing for her favor? Isn't this... adding to the obstacles for Your Majesty?"
Qinghuang from the East Palace took a cherry and ate it, and said leisurely: "I heard that His Highness once had three concubines. One was Bai Yueying, the daughter of Duke Bai, and the most beautiful woman in the imperial capital.
The first is Xiang Yini, a talented woman, and the third is the third princess of the Zhongluo Kingdom, who married the princess and left the palace happily."
Xu Qingqian nodded and said: "It is true."
Donggong Qinghuang raised her long eyebrows and said: "I heard that Chu Jiaoli studied in the Imperial College for a period of time, and that Concubine Xiang and Concubine Bai were her female tutors. These days, her family background is so prominent, but she also
I have to bow my head to her, and the end result is even more embarrassing. That Chu Jiaoli is not an easy person."
Xu Qingqian picked up a cherry and tasted it, and asked in confusion: "What does the empress mean?"
Donggong Qinghuang raised her lips and said: "After we have solved Chu Jiaoli, there is no need for other characters to take her seriously."
Xu Qingqian nodded knowingly and said with a smile: "Qingqian is short-sighted."
It was night, Bei Gong Lie was sitting on the edge of the couch, and Dong Gong Qinghuang behind him was squeezing his shoulders.
"Your Majesty, I heard that you and the Queen were childhood sweethearts. I really envy others. Looking at the five countries, your Majesty is the only emperor who has only one son. Your Highness, the Crown Prince, is favored by thousands of people. Speaking of which,
Your Majesty really has a deep love for the Queen." Donggong Qinghuang spoke softly.
Bei Gonglie raised his eyebrows casually and said: "The prince is excellent, so it doesn't matter if he is an only son."
"The prince is certainly excellent, but it's a pity... alas." Donggong Qinghuang shook her head with regret, but hesitated to speak.
Bei Gonglie frowned slightly and said, "What's the pity?"
Qinghuang from the East Palace sighed softly and said: "Your Majesty has so few heirs, why doesn't His Majesty the Crown Prince help you?"
"It doesn't matter, I'm not in a hurry to hold the emperor's grandson." Chu Jiaoli had two miscarriages, and the second time she was captured to the enemy's country. She had a miscarriage in order to assassinate Donggong Cangqiong and made outstanding achievements. It was unavoidable to urge her to have a child like this.
Too inappropriate.
"Your Majesty, I'm just worried. Your Highness the Crown Prince only loves the Crown Princess. If the Crown Princess really can't get pregnant... this royal bloodline... I'm afraid it will be ruined." Donggong Qinghuang added with jealousy.
Hearing this, Bei Gonglie suddenly turned his head and stared at her, his old eyes full of evil.
Dong Gong Qinghuang was so stared at that she felt nervous. She dropped the hand that was massaging his shoulders and moved to the bed.
Bei Gonglie narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice: "Cut off your descendants? Do you think I am too old?"
Dong Gong Qinghuang's heart skipped a beat. She swallowed her saliva and said, "Your Majesty, this is not what I mean..."
"That's not what you mean, then what do you mean? Dong Gong Qinghuang, do you think I can't figure out the little calculation in your mind?" Bei Gong Lie has a very casual attitude towards the girl in front of him.
She is the enemy's daughter, and he does not allow her to have any evil thoughts around him.
Donggong Qinghuang hurriedly lowered her head and said: "Your Majesty is happy and angry, I am just thinking about the long term. At your age, my father is also urging my brother to have a grandson..."
"Pah!" When talking about the late Emperor of Dongling Kingdom, Bei Gonglie became even more angry. He immediately raised his hand and slapped her hard, his heart heaving greatly, he gasped, his eyes
Staring at her angrily, he said: "How dare you mention Dong Gongcheng in front of me! You little bitch, go to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pinched her slender neck, tightening his grip with his fingers.
Donggong Qinghuang was shocked to realize that she had repeatedly stepped on Bei Gonglie's bottom line today. Although he had superficial love for her, he never let down his guard. She could not shake him at all!
The cunning fox!
There was a feeling of suffocation in the trance, and the strength on his neck suddenly relaxed. Bei Gonglie gasped for air, and his face turned pale inch by inch. He only felt the pain in his head as if it was exploding, and immediately his eyes blurred and he fainted.
Past.
Dong Gong Qinghuang froze on the spot, with a look of horror on her face. She gasped in panic, looking at Bei Gong Lie who suddenly fell to the ground in front of her, she raised her trembling hand to check his nose, but she still had breath. p>
The palace maids who were sleeping nearby also gathered around and shouted outside the room: "Here comes someone! It's bad, the emperor fainted!"
Dong Gong Qinghuang shook her head, her lips and teeth trembled and said: "It's none of my business... It's none of my business..."
Wenfu.
It was already late at night, the lights were turned off in the house, and the moonlight shone through. A figure stood outside the house, raising his hand and knocking lightly on the door.
Wen Ruyu opened his eyes, looked down at Mo Wei, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and lowered his voice: "What's the matter?"
The guard said: "My lord, the emperor is critically ill and has urgently summoned you to the palace for diagnosis and treatment."
"Go down." Wen Ruyu moved her body carefully, but she still alarmed Mo Wei.
She opened her eyes, sat up, took a breath, and said, "The old emperor is critically ill? It seems that the medicine is working."
Wen Ruyu didn't light the lamp, put on her coat and said, "It's still early in the night, please sleep a little longer."
Mo Wei raised the corners of her lips and said: "At such an important moment, let me take a look."
Hearing this, Wen Ruyu chuckled and said, "Curious kitten, what's so interesting about a half-dead person?"
Although he said this, he still took the fire folding bag on the table, lit the lamp, and handed her clothes in front of her.
Mo Wei took the clothes and put them on, and said, "Why don't we just let him die like this?"
"The time has not come yet, let's keep his life."
Mo Wei sighed boredly and said: "Isn't it just a breath? Beauty Pass is the Tomb of Heroes after all. I see that Qinghuang in the East Palace will kill him sooner or later."
Wen Ruyu raised her hand and tickled her nose, and said with a smile: "Impatient."
Imperial Palace, Qingxin Hall.
After a whole night of diagnosis and treatment, Bei Gonglie finally breathed a sigh of relief. The headache became more and more serious. The disease came like a mountain, but overnight, he seemed to have aged ten years.
He was lying on the bed, his eyes dull.
Xiao Lanzi walked over and said softly: "Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince is already here."
Bei Gong Lie slowly came back to his senses and looked at Bei Gong Tengxiao who was coming with dull eyes.
Beigong Tengxiao bowed and said: "My son, I see my father."
"Ahem..." Bei Gonglie coughed twice weakly and said, "Within a month."
Beigong Tengxiao was stunned for a moment and said: "Father, what within a month?"
"If Chu Jiaoli doesn't get pregnant with Long Zi within a month, she will be abandoned." Bei Gonglie's expression was serious, leaving no room for negotiation.
