Chapter 79 The prince doesn't want you to conceive a child
The selected beans were carefully held by Hua Xuanji in her hand. Yehua took the silver thread from her mother-in-law's hand, stretched out her hand to pinch the beans, held the needle in her right hand, and lowered her head to pass through them one by one. The night wind blew by, and there was the smell of lovesick red beans in the air.
Yehua lowered her eyelashes and pursed her thin lips tightly at the scent.
His fingers were slender and beautiful. Hua Xuanji looked at them quietly, unable to describe them as shocked.
She had seen him in many ways, either slightly narrowing his eyes and looking at the world, or treating those who hurt him as coldly as ice, or without the slightest expression, but she never thought about squatting with him in a man who was over fifty years old.
The old woman was carefully wearing a red bean bracelet beside her.
When the red crystal bracelet was put on her wrist, Hua Xuanji couldn't help but feel her nose tighten and sore.
"What should I do? I'm afraid I won't be able to live without you."
"Don't worry, I will never give you a chance to let you leave." Liang Bo's eyes narrowed slightly, but they showed 100% certainty.
"Yehua." Her petal-like lips were slightly closed, and she chanted his name over and over again. Then she put another bracelet on his hand, turned her head and kissed the side of his face.
Yehua suddenly turned his head away, and their lips just touched each other. He pressed forward, but she dodged him.
At this moment, Yehua suddenly realized that the two of them were still on the street, looking at their mother-in-law who was looking at him with a smile. He suddenly stood up, paid the money, picked up Hua Xuanji, and rushed out of the crowd.
The sky lanterns lit up the entire sky, and people put their fists in front of their mouths to express their most sincere attachment to their relatives far away.
Hua Xuanji held Yehua's neck with both hands, looking through his hair towards the dim light.
Dad, Mom, Grandpa, I wonder if you are okay now. Your daughter is very happy now, very happy...
Yehua almost ran back to the palace with Hua Xuanji, forgetting that there was still an incomplete wound on his ankle.
Hua Xuanji reached out and brushed the sweat on his forehead: "Why are you running so fast?"
"I'm hungry." Liang Bo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he threw Hua Xuanji directly on the bed, lowered his head and kissed her hard.
His breathing was extremely heavy, and he wanted to swallow Hua Xuanji's breath.
The emperor's cold face suddenly appeared in his mind, Yehua was startled, and his hand that was taking off Hua Xuanji's clothes suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Hua Xuanji breathed in the fresh air greedily, and asked uneasily as she looked at his eyes that gradually became complicated.
"I will take care of it." Yehua lowered his head, and without waiting for Hua Xuanji to ask questions, he repeatedly kissed Hua Xuanji's cold fingertips, kissed her eyebrows infatuatedly, and gently and slowly pushed forward.
I'll take care of it.
When Hua Xuanji lost consciousness, her cool lips were still repeating this sentence over and over again, as if she was confirming something.
==== "Let me in."
"Our young lady is sleeping. Miss Wanyao, you should wait a little longer."
Hua Xuanji had to admit that she was woken up by a burst of women's noise.
The first reaction was to close his eyes and touch the bed next to him, but it had already become cold. It seemed that Yehua had been gone for a long time.
Putting on her coat, Hua Xuanji went down to the ground and poured herself a bowl of tea. After taking a sip, she asked, "Qingge, who are you?"
"Miss, it's Miss Wanyao." Qingge responded to Hua Xuanji's question while blocking Wanyao who kept walking in.
The chirping sound made Hua Xuanji's head hurt. She stretched out her fingers and rubbed it: "Miss Wanyao, I'm not feeling well. You'd better go back."
"Did you hear that, my lady said she doesn't feel well, so you should go."
Qingge stretched out her hand to stop Maid Wanyao from opening the door, and responded impatiently.
"Forget it, forget it." Wanyao reached out to call back the maid who was still pushing in, and said coldly: "If your young lady still wants to keep her child, it's best to let her see me." That sentence,
Although it sounded like it was spoken to Qingge, the voice still reached Hua Xuanji's ears through the door.
The hand holding the tea cup froze slightly, and Hua Xuanji placed the tea cup heavily on the table.
"Qingge, let her in."
Qingge reluctantly stepped aside, and Wanyao's maid snorted slightly, then led Wanyao in.
To be honest, Hua Xuanji has not seen Wanyao in recent months, but the scent of powder on her body is as strong as ever, which stung Hua Xuanji and she couldn't help but move back a little bit.
Wanyao didn't regard herself as an outsider at all and pointed at her: "Who is that? Pour the tea."
Although Qingge was extremely reluctant, she was still her master after all. How could she, a servant, dare to disobey? She was afraid of what would happen to Hua Xuanji if she went to Wanyao, so she hesitated and could only look at Hua Xuanji helplessly.
Hua Xuanji saw that this was Wanyao's way of getting rid of Qingge. Seeing her maid retreat, she thought that this was the palace and she didn't dare to do anything to her, so she waved her hand and said to Qingge: "Go and pour a cup.
Tea."
As the door creaked shut, Hua Xuanji felt a chill, took a big cloak and put it on her body, expressionlessly looking at Wanyao who was playing with the blue and white teacup.
"I don't think you are here to drink tea. What did you say just now to keep the child?"
Wanyao put the teacup back to its place with slender fingers. Wanyao did not answer Hua Xuanji's question directly, but asked: "You have also heard that before you came, I was the only woman for the prince. It can be seen from your pregnancy.
It’s not that I can’t do it, Your Majesty, but do you know why I don’t have any children yet?”
After all, she was a woman who came from a brothel. Her face did not turn red when she spoke. Hua Xuanji secretly admired her face and replied unhurriedly:
"I think if the prince doesn't want you to have a child, then you will definitely not get pregnant." Yehua has so many methods, but it is just a child's problem, which should be easily solved.
"Then do you know why he doesn't want me to have a child?" Wanyao's tone was a little excited, and Hua Xuanji could clearly see that her jade hands on the table suddenly clenched into fists.
His body sluggished slightly. This was indeed a problem. Even if Yehua was tired of a woman, he didn't have to fight against the child in her belly. After all, it was his own flesh and blood.
Seeing the somewhat unclear look in Hua Xuanji's eyes, Wanyao's autumn eyes suddenly filled with raging flames, "Because, once he is pregnant with a child, he will be crowned king immediately and stay away from Da Yang, and will not be able to participate in the fight for the throne.
." Wanyao suddenly stood up and walked towards Hua Xuanji step by step. Her originally beautiful face now looked a bit ferocious.
"Although the emperor once made him a king, he never had an accurate title. Do you know that he has endured humiliation and hardship for so many years just for the sake of that country. And you" Wanyao suddenly stretched out her finger and said to
Zhun Hua Xuanji's belly: "With your child, it is entirely possible that everything he has put in will be destroyed in one day!!"