Bai Qiqian lives quietly in Fangfei Palace and does not participate in any celebrations in the palace.
She often sat in the courtyard sewing clothes for children. Occasionally she would say to Huanhan: "Huanhan, look at this piece of clothing made by my aunt. Isn't it very beautiful? It took her a long time to embroider this little flower."
If you embroider it, Bai Yi will definitely like it."
Every time the name Bai Yi is mentioned, Huan Huan will cry and say: "Auntie, Bai Yi is dead, she is dead."
Children talk without restraint and don't know how to hide it. They only repeat the cruel truth.
Bai Qiqian would always touch her belly gently: "Silly Huan, Baiyi is still here. If you don't believe me, come and touch it."
Huanwan jumped up and down, then ran to the side to cry.
Yunran leaned against the door, looking at Bai Qiqian who was intoxicated in her own fantasy, with a happy look on her face. She felt so sad that she wanted to cry.
Ziyuan wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know how to speak.
The atmosphere in the entire Fangfei Hall is getting duller day by day, so dull that everyone's faces have lost their luster.
Ye Liyuan once visited Bai Qiqian, but only once. After that time, he never came again.
Yun Ran remembered that day, at dusk, Bai Qiqian lit many candles around the desk. She sat in the center of the candles, holding a piece of clothing worn by a child in her hand, and concentrated on embroidering flowers on it.
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When Ye Liyuan walked in, she didn't even notice.
Yun Ran glanced at Ye Liyuan gently, and continued to lean against the door, looking at Bai Qiqian peacefully.
Ye Liyuan saw her serious expression with a faint smile on his face. He called her softly: "Qianqian..."
Bai Qiqian raised her head and said with a smile on her face: "Shh... keep your voice down... Bai Yi is asleep, let's not disturb her..."
Ye Liyuan was slightly startled. He seemed to have never heard her call someone's name so gently.
White clothes, white clothes Qingxiang.
The image of a handsome man appeared in Ye Liyuan's mind, and he felt a little unhappy.
Bai Qiqian raised her eyes and looked at Ye Liyuan, her eyes full of smiles. She held up the clothes she had sewn with some pride: "Look, this is the clothes I sewn. Isn't it beautiful?"
Ye Liyuan took it and saw that it was a child's clothes.
Although the style is a bit strange, it is very beautiful. The clothes are also inlaid with round pearls, exuding a soft luster.
He praised: "Qianqian, this dress is very beautiful."
Bai Qiqian looked at Ye Liyuan and said proudly: "Of course, these are the clothes I made for Bai Yi. I have made many, many clothes, including brocade robes for spring and shorts for summer.
Skirts, cloaks for autumn, cotton-padded jackets for winter..."
Bai Qiqian counted carefully, his eyes shining with excitement.
Yunran saw that the emperor's face was extremely pale, and she said with some gloating: "Ye Liyuan, did you not expect today's scene?"
Ye Liyuan glanced at him coldly, his eyes like knives.
He asked in a low voice: "Qianqian, is Baiyi your little daughter?"
Bai Qiqian nodded happily: "Bai Yi is my little daughter, my innocent and lovely little daughter. From now on, she will live freely."
Ye Liyuan murmured: "White clothes...pure white clothes...from now on, you will live freely and wantonly...Qianqian...is this your wish?"
Bai Qiqian stretched out her hand: "Give me back the clothes, I'm not done yet."
Ye Liyuan held her hand and looked at it carefully. Her hand was covered with scars. He asked lovingly: "Qianqian, does it hurt?"
Bai Qiqian grinned: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all. When I make new clothes for Bai Yi, I will be very happy and happy."
Ye Liyuan raised his head: "Qianqian, do you still know me?"
Bai Qiqian frowned slightly: "Your Majesty, are you confused? How could I not know you? You are the Emperor, and you are Ye Liyuan."
Ye Liyuan suddenly didn't know how to speak to Bai Qiqian.
She was obviously smiling at him, but he felt as if he could hear her heart crying.
Bai Qiqian suddenly snatched the piece of clothing and sat on the ground again, concentrating on sewing the clothes.
Ye Liyuan stood aside and looked at her quietly.
Yun Ran whispered: "Ye Liyuan, after becoming the emperor, I feel that she is not that important anymore. The country, the country, the country, are more important than her, right? The child in Su Wanliang's belly is very important, the child in her belly
It doesn’t matter anymore, right?”
Ye Liyuan remained silent, but his hands could not help but clenched into fists.
Yun Ran looked at the hidden anger in his eyes and laughed out loud: "Being dead is never as important as being alive."
Yunran looked at his painful emotions and her smile became even sweeter: "Ye Liyuan, she also woke up once. However, she found that being awake was too painful, so she drove herself crazy."
Ye Liyuan suppressed his pain: "Why?"
Yunran repeated his words: "Why? Why on earth would she drive herself crazy?"
The anger in his heart slowly grew stronger: "You actually ask me why now, haha, Ye Liyuan, you know how she didn't have a child, but do you want to give her justice?"
Ye Liyuan's body shook slightly.
Yunran lowered his eyes and chuckled: "No, you don't care, you don't care. You want this matter to go away like this."
Yun Ran raised his eyes again and looked at Ye Liyuan: "As time goes by, things will eventually pass, right? However, things have passed, but people can't get over this hurdle, so she will be better off if she goes crazy.
Some."
Bai Qiqian suddenly exclaimed. Ye Liyuan turned her head and saw that her finger was pricked by a needle and bright red blood flowed out.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, snatched the clothes from her hand, and said angrily: "Qianqian, Bai Yi is dead."
Bai Qiqian smiled happily: "Your Majesty, you are really good at lying. Bai Yi is obviously not dead." After saying that, she stroked her belly, her face full of tenderness.
Ye Liyuan threw the clothes on the ground: "Your little daughter is dead and will never live again."
Bai Qiqian froze on the spot, her body trembling slightly.
Ye Liyuan turned around and went out. As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, he heard Bai Qiqian suddenly ask him: "But Bai Yi is also your daughter. Aren't you sad and distressed?"
Bai Yi is also his daughter, her daughter.
Not only was the child in Su Wanliang's belly his, the child in Bai Qiqian's belly was also his daughter.
Bai Qiqian's voice reached his ears like ice.
Ye Liyuan seemed to have run away.
Bai Qiqian murmured: "Yun Ran, you see, he really doesn't feel sad for Bai Yi. Bai Yi, my little daughter, died like this. Before she could open her eyes to see the world, she
He's dead. But he won't be sad."
Yunran sighed: "Fuyao, don't think about it anymore."
Bai Qiqian shook her head vigorously: "Yunran, I'm in so much pain, I'm really in so much pain. You asked me not to think about it anymore, but I can't do it."
Yun Ran was silent and had a very strange thought in her heart. Maybe if she really went crazy, she might feel better.
Bai Qiqian was lying on the bed sleeping, with Yun Ran standing by. She would hold Yun Ran's hand tightly, with a hint of hope in her eyes. Yun Ran comforted her softly and said, "Fuyao, don't be afraid, I will
Keep yours here."
Every time, Yun Ran would wait until Bai Qiqian fell asleep deeply before leaving.
However, several times in the middle of the night, Bai Qiqian was awakened by nightmares, shouting, and her voice was extremely miserable.
Seeing her panic-stricken look, they all felt sorry for her.
As time passed, Bai Qiqian gradually calmed down. When she went to bed at night, she no longer needed anyone to accompany her. Sometimes, she would chat and laugh with everyone. Yunran watched her change and slowly
Slowly I relaxed my mind.
Zi Yuan and the others all thought that Bai Qiqian had recovered from the pain of losing Bai Yi.
It wasn't until that night when Ziyuan got up to go to the toilet in the middle of the night and passed Bai Qiqian's master bedroom that she heard extremely suppressed sobs, and she realized that she couldn't let go at all.
Ziyuan originally wanted to go in and comfort Bai Qiqian, but later, she gave up.
At noon the next day, Yunran smiled and said to everyone: "The emperor sent people to send many gifts to Jinjiao Palace just now. I heard that the bitch was frightened last night."
Ziyuan said coldly: "I have done too many bad things, this is retribution."
Yun Ran glanced at Bai Qiqian meaningfully, and said slowly: "I heard that last night, that bitch found a rag doll under the quilt. The doll was wearing very nice clothes, and there were
Sewn with pearls.”
Bai Qiqian's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.
Ziyuan smiled particularly heartily: "That bitch will definitely let the emperor investigate this matter thoroughly. He will investigate it again and again, and then he will find our Fangfei Palace."
Yunran shook his head: "Ziyuan, you said it wrong this time. After Ye Liyuan saw the doll, he left without saying anything. I heard from the little eunuch who was present that the bitch's face was green with anger.
Already."
Ziyuan said sarcastically: "Hey, just when I mentioned the bitch, the bitch came."
Su Wanliang was surrounded by everyone's support like a star holding the moon in her arms. She walked over triumphantly and said coldly: "I knew it was you who were behind this."
Yun Ran sneered and said: "Su Wanliang, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything random. You said we were behind it, what evidence do you have?"
Su Wanliang looked at them coldly, and spoke slowly as if he didn't care about them at all: "Is there any evidence? Hehe, come here, search Fangfei Palace for me to find out if there is that kind of fabric!"
Yunran and Ziyuan looked at each other with a slight panic in their eyes.
At this moment, Bai Qiqian suddenly grinned. She ran forward, stared at Su Wanliang's belly longingly, and murmured: "Child... child..."
The whole person rushed towards Su Wanliang, shouting: "Why did my child run away to you? Give her back to me, give her back to me!"
The voice was shrill and shrill, like the deepest and most tragic call from hell: "Give it back to me, you bad woman, give me back the child!"
Su Wanliang was so frightened that she shouted: "Stop her, don't let her get close to me."
Everyone was afraid that Bai Qiqian would hurt Su Wanliang, so they quickly surrounded Su Wanliang. A servant grabbed Bai Qiqian and said, "Concubine Yao, if you hurt Concubine Su, the emperor will blame you, but it won't be easy to handle."
Su Wanliang also shouted loudly: "Fuyao, this is my child, not yours. Are you crazy?"
Bai Qiqian's beautiful face seemed to have been distorted by someone, and her expression was ferocious and terrifying: "Child, that is my child, that is my child!"
Seeing her posture, Su Wanliang dared to search Fangfei Palace, and immediately left quickly with her people.