The wind of the autumn night is biting and cold, and the slight dampness is cool. Bai Qige tightens her collar and crosses her arms tightly in front of her chest.
The imperial doctor said that after the miscarriage, her physical condition was not as good as before. In fact, the poison doctor said that the real reason why Bai Qige felt cold from time to time was not the weakness of Qi and blood, but the poisons that remained in the body and could not be eradicated in this life. The shivers and chills may stay with her forever.
But what does this coldness mean? Compared with the coldness in my heart, it is not even one ten thousandth
Yi Chenjing was standing silently just a few steps away. He was not like before. Whenever he saw her trembling, he immediately gave her a warm cloak or chest. He never let her shiver alone in the autumn wind. Only this This time, she ignored him as if she hadn't seen him, letting Bai Qige's thin shoulders shake more and more violently, without even asking a question [
"The Imperial Concubine hopes that you and the Emperor and his son will be in harmony. It's better not to show too much disgust in front of her." After a long silence, Bai Qige finally thought of a suitable topic. She turned around and looked at Yi Chenjing's back and said softly, "The Emperor may not be what you think." Maybe he has some reasons for not knowing the love between father and son."
She probably didn't expect Bai Qige to speak suddenly. Yi Chenjing was stunned for a moment before replying, which sounded a bit careless: "There are so many people's hearts apart, whether my father is sincere to my mother or not, who can be sure?"
Originally, Bai Qige was also very suspicious of Emperor Yao's thoughts. The previous obvious favoritism for Yi Chenxuan fully demonstrated that Emperor Yao did not love the son of the abandoned concubine. However, during that secret conversation, he vaguely revealed his concern for Yi Chenjing. In the end, even she could not tell for sure. What kind of person is the emperor?
To find out, how many people in this palace do she really know?
Unexpectedly, Su Rao's cruelty and jealousy. Unexpectedly, Suyan's stubbornness under her meekness. Unexpectedly, Jingfei, who seems to be pure and stoic, is actually more transparent than anyone. Unexpectedly, one day she and Yi Chenjing will be where they are today. situation
"Chen Jing, are you still blaming me?" Bai Qige suddenly asked in a low voice
Yi Chenjing froze and did not answer immediately.
"I was too tired that day. I thought there was a maid taking care of me in the other courtyard, so I didn't pay too much attention. As a result, I was taken advantage of by Yi Chenxuan. I also thought a lot about it myself. You blame me for it. It's reasonable. I don't accept it. It's not reasonable to quibble. After all, I'm a human being and it's impossible. It is impossible to be perfect in every aspect and never be tireless." Bai Qige sighed slightly and hugged her arms tightly, her body shaking even more violently. "I don't know what nonsense I am talking about. In fact, I just want to tell you. If you are still blaming me, I accept it, but please If you say it clearly, at least let me know the reason why I am hated."
"Who said I..." Yi Chenjing turned around and furrowed her brows as if she was quite impatient. The words that rolled to her lips naturally stopped when she looked at her overly calm face, which was soaked in the moonlight with a layer of coolness. It was already chaotic. Feeling even more upset, he waved his hands and rubbed his forehead and said in a low voice: "We can talk about this later. My mind is now filled with my mother's affairs. Please don't cause any more trouble for me, okay?"
It was a long time to honor the concubine, everyone's heart was in confusion. Bai Qige was also moved and said what he just said just now. Seeing that Yi Chenjing was really exhausted physically and mentally, he also understood that he shouldn't say anything at this time. Just nod and don’t ask any more questions.
They still have a lot of time together, why bother to think like this in a hurry, so she endures and then regresses. There are only these few people in the world who are worthy of her regress.
I don’t know how long it took for the stars to hide tiredly behind the dark clouds. The concubine Jing’s room, which had remained unchanged, finally started to make some noise. Bai Qige and Yi Chenjing’s hearts suddenly rose to their throats, and their eyes stared closely at the soft candlelight. The door hesitates whether to go in or not.
The door was not opened, but the candle lights in the room were extinguished one after another. There was a slow sound from inside to outside.
According to the custom of Dayao, when a person dies, extinguishing the lights means that someone has passed away. The hearts of the two people in the courtyard instantly hit the bottom, so cold that they were about to freeze. At that moment, no one suggested or hinted. Two equally cold hands reached out to each other in unison. It was as if they wanted to give each other courage and strength, but they also wanted to draw heat from the other's palms to warm their own hearts. In short, when both of them were so nervous that they didn't realize it, their hands were as tight as they had been standing side by side for many days and nights. hold together
As the door creaked open, Yao Huang's trembling figure appeared in front of the door.
"Jing'er..." He called out in a low voice, and then it seemed as if something in his body collapsed. Yaohuang, who was already in his late years, felt a sweet and hot feeling in his mouth. He opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, staggered and collapsed. land
"Father"
Even more anxious than the eunuchs waiting outside the courtyard, the one who rushed to Yaohuang's side in a blink of an eye was none other than the Seventh Prince Yi Chenjing, who kept saying that he no longer wanted to pay attention to the relationship between father and son.
No matter how many conflicts there are, their father and son are still close relatives whose blood is thicker than water. Bai Qige walked up to the two of them and helped Yi Chenjing lift Yaohuang up. The expression on her face couldn't tell whether it was sadness or comfort. Even she herself couldn't understand what was going on at this moment. Feeling[
Concubine Jing is gone. Yi Chenjing has lost the most respected and important relative in the world. She should feel sad for him. However, Bai Qige does not feel much pain in her heart. Instead, she feels that this may be a kind of relief. Concubine Jing is far away from the invisible smoke of the palace. The only ending to truly gain peace from now on. I don’t know what the mother-like imperial concubine said to Emperor Yao in the last short period of time. I don’t know if Concubine Jing is gone. Unfortunately, Bai Qige only remembers when she walked into the room softly. When I went to see the concubine, her peaceful face was filled with a satisfied smile.
In this year, the war in the distant country continued. This year, the palace was clouded. It was also the year in which the most ups and downs were engraved in the history books of the distant country.
Concubine Jing was newly mourned. No one in the civil and military circles of the court dared to mention the matter of the new crown prince. It was not because Concubine Jing was Yi Chenjing’s biological mother, but because Emperor Yao was so anxious and worried that Concubine Jing died that night. After a large pool of blood, he fell into a coma. When he woke up, his spirit was much worse than before. His body and bones were also completely old and weak. When the right prime minister came to visit the palace, he tried to bring up the matter of establishing a prince and reorganizing the court, but the result was not good. The seventh prince Yi Chenjing, who was waiting for Emperor Longyan to be furious, changed his expression first and almost kicked the right prime minister out of the palace, which was immediately known as a laughing stock in the palace.
Emperor Yao wanted someone to take care of Concubine Jing before her death. After indirect discussion with Yu Che through Zhan Ting, Bai Qige and Yi Chen Jingbing were divided into two groups to perform their respective duties. The former, as his legitimate daughter-in-law, guarded Concubine Jing's funeral in Lianchenxuan. Yi Chen Jingze Accompanying Emperor Yao and acting as an agent in the government, both of them were too busy to eat well and sleep well. They met again on the third day before the ghosts, and both looked at each other with stunned eyes.
They are all thin and haggard, their eyes are sunken, their faces are sallow, and the bloodshot eyes are all traces of overwork and cruelty.
The same sadness, the same heartache
"Yu Che is going to cook a bowl of chicken shoot porridge for His Highness to make it lighter." Bai Qige ordered Yu Che neatly while taking out a sweat towel to wipe Yi Chenjing's chin, "Did you fall asleep while reviewing the paper? Why are the ink smeared all over your face?" Once you’re done, hurry back to your room to wash up and wait until people see you, you’ll be laughed at.”
The hand that was wiping away the ink stains was suddenly grabbed. His deep, dark eyes were fixed on Bai Qige's thin face for a long time before he let go. There was a flash of sadness in his eyes: "There is still an hour before you are born. You are now." Go back to your room immediately and get some sleep. When the time comes, I will ask Zhan Ting to call you."
"I'm not tired, let's wait until we finish working here."
"Then eat some porridge with me. Don't say anything and just do whatever I ask you to do."
The two of them sang and stared. Next to them, Fu Chu shook his head and chuckled. Zhan Ting was speechless and didn't know how to dissuade him: "Brother Zhan, don't look at them. They are fine."
"Are you okay? Your Highness hasn't spoken to the princess for many days..." Zhan Ting scratched his head and looked a little confused. "I heard from Yu Che that the two of them were arguing. You saw that they were arguing and never acted like this before."
Fu Chu's thoughts flashed and he was slightly dazed.
Did even Yu Che see that something was not right between the two of them? Sure enough, the matter of the imperial concubine was a hurdle for them. If they could not untie each other's knot, the couple would not be able to show off as everyone expected. They made peace, but thankfully the two of them didn't go their separate ways. They still cared about each other and felt sorry for each other. When they saw each other's exhaustion, they would let go of the hidden barriers in their hearts. That's enough.
There was a gleam of luster in the young man's wise eyes. The corners of his lips twitched as he walked closer and smiled innocently: "Your Highness and Sister Bai, please stop arguing. Brother Zhan and I will keep you two here for the time being. Go and have a rest and get some water." Li'er and Ye Zi will be frightened if they see this look."
"It's that serious." Yi Chenjing touched his cheek and clearly felt that it was much smaller than before. Before others were surprised, he was startled. He must have been unshaven and must have been embarrassed and unsightly. No wonder Bai Qige said something after seeing him. He just let Yu Che cook the porridge without saying anything, even ignoring the deadlock between the two.
With Fu Chu, she didn't have to worry about anything. Yi Chenjing put her hands on her forehead and nodded. When she turned to look at Bai Qige, she was not as straightforward as before: "Are you... going together?"
"I've eaten in the morning and I'll find a place to rest later. You can go back to your room first. Yu Che will make the porridge and bring it to you."
Unexpectedly, Bai Qige did not agree to Yi Chenjing's invitation
The funeral in Yaoguo is complicated and polite. The day has to be busy at least until night. Even though she is full of complaints and wants to make things clear to Yi Chenjing, Bai Qige still holds back. Yi Chenjing needs everything more than the relationship she desperately wants to restore. After handling the matter, take a good rest and keep going like this, even if he is made of iron, he will collapse.
Although it was not yet bright, all the concubines had already arrived in twos and threes to see them off. Bai Qige hurriedly went to greet the visitor. When she turned around, Yi Chenjing subconsciously wanted to hold her hand. Maybe it was because she was too tired that her movements were slow, but she was unable to grab it. live
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