[69 Book Bar-www.] After cooking the summer funeral, Qingyu still followed Nangong Lu back to the imperial city. As a condition to heal him, she begged him to let her go. Nangong Lu agreed, but she wanted to
She gave birth to the child.
Two months have passed in a blink of an eye. This winter, the imperial city seems particularly cold and difficult.
In Prince Yu's mansion, the princess who was indifferent at the beginning is now different from the past. The whole mansion respects Qingyu, and even Xueling is much more stable, as if everything has become different.
Now the people of the entire imperial city know that Princess Yu is pregnant. It seems that it is rare for her to survive until now and have Prince Yu's offspring. It seems that the ninth princess is really different!
However, behind this glory and wealth, there are always some invisible sadness and sadness, and only the person involved knows the most about all kinds of feelings.
Recently, the Empress Dowager has also become ill. Perhaps because of her age, the disease has become worse and worse, which has left all the imperial doctors in the palace helpless. Therefore, Qingyu often comes to the palace to treat her these days, but she has never been with the Nangong once.
Che met, since they parted in the villa, they seemed to have really broken up...
Whenever she comes here, she feels very conflicted. She wants to know how Nangong Che is doing recently, but reason tells herself that she can't think of him anymore. If she can, she doesn't want to enter the palace and doesn't want to come to him.
A place that is in place...
"Qingling..." The Queen Mother's voice sounded in her ears. She had been watching her for a long time. Seeing that she was thinking about things in a daze, she called her softly.
Qingyu suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes were still stunned, and then nodded and said, "I'm sorry, Grandma, where did you say just now?"
The Empress Dowager smiled slightly, her face still weak. She said, "I see that you are tired too, so go home early..."
Qingyu nodded and said, "I'll see you tomorrow."
The Empress Dowager said again, "No need, the Ai family is much better. You are pregnant now, so you don't need it."
Qingyu replied, "It's okay."
The Empress Dowager had a kind face and looked at her more and more liked her the more she looked at her. Now that she is pregnant with Nangong Lu's child, she finally feels comforted in her heart, and said, "It's a blessing to have Lu'er marry you.
My family will give him to you, so you can feel at ease even if you leave.”
Qingyu replied, "The emperor's grandmother will definitely live for a hundred years."
The Empress Dowager looked down on life and death very indifferently. Now she is so old that she has never seen any storms. The only thing she can't rest assured is the two brothers.
She said, "Lu'er, a child, has been not good at expressing since he was a child, but he has no bad intentions. I remember that when the emperor was alive, he often praised him, saying that among the children, Lao Liu is the most like him..."
Speaking of her dead son, the Empress Dowager's expression was a little different. She suddenly sighed and said, "Just because their father and son are so similar, the Ai family is afraid that Lu'er will be like the emperor, and let the Ai family be useless.
Send someone to send a black-haired person.”
Qingyu pursed her red lips and said nothing. She had already configured the antidote for Nangong Lu, but because there were too many herbs involved, she did not leave any detailed prescriptions that summer. Everything was required to be debugged.
Only three medicines were found, and seven medicines were still being prepared, which would take at least five months.
"Qingling, the Ai family can see that Lu'er likes you very much, so you must help Ai and take good care of him." The Empress Dowager said earnestly. When she talked about Nangong Lu, she was worried about a hundred things.
Qingyu frowned slightly and just said, "The emperor's grandmother is worried. The prince is very good now, so you don't have to worry."
The Empress Dowager nodded, and was a little tired, so she said, "The Ai family is also a little tired, so you can go back too,
After Qingyu helped her lie down, he left the Fushou Palace.
She is not unfamiliar with this palace now, but no matter how many times she comes, her heart is heavy, as if she is born not to belong to this kind of place.
Qingyu walked very slowly, and there was a maid next to him. The two of them walked in the palace road one after another. At first glance, they would mistakenly think that they were the concubines of which palace!
Nangong Che knew that she was coming again, and wanted to see her, but he held it back.
Now she is three months pregnant. If she aborted that evil seed at this time, it might be too late, but if it takes longer, it will be troublesome!
Nangong Che stood on a high place, watching Qingyu leave, his eyes moving with her pace.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Wu is here." Xiao Yi stepped forward and reported, knowing that the man in front of him had been in a bad mood during this period.
Nangong Che then withdrew his gaze and left the attic. He just had to endure it again. As long as Nangong Lu's backer disappeared, he could cut the man into pieces!
As for Prince Yu's mansion, Qingyu always returns to the room after he comes back, and only goes to Nangong Lu's room after changing out the palace costume.
As the qi became colder today, his body became weaker and weaker, and there was a little blood in his cough.
The door was gently pushed open, and the warmth in the room was approaching the heart.
Qingyu walked in, closed the door again, looked at the room, and saw that Xueling was not here today.
She was a little uncomfortable. In the past, when she came to give Nangong Lu an acupuncture, there were people next to her, but now she only had the two of them, so she seemed a little restrained.
Qingyu thought, since he was asleep anyway, he might as well come back later.
So she planned to turn around and leave, but before the door opened, a sound came from the couch...
"Come here!" Nangong Lu said, his closed eyes slightly opened, as if he was not asleep, but just closed his eyes to rest.
Qingyu turned around, frowned, and hesitated for a few seconds before walking towards him.
Nangong Lu's face was very bad, with a hint of fatigue in his paleness.
He sat up with his elbow bent, his eyes stopped on her and asked, "Have the situation of the emperor's grandmother improved?"
Qingyu shook his head, and did not lie to him.
Nangong Luze frowned, his eyes fell on the end of the bed, and said quietly, "It seems that he can't wait..."
Qingyu heard the implicit sound of his strings and also spoke, "The Empress Dowager is old and can only have her body..."
Nangong Lu just turned his eyes to her again, and even if he said nothing, it could be frightening.
Qingyu silenced, pursed her red lips, and lowered her eyes.
Nangong Lu's eyes were as plain as before, and her tone was gentle, but even so, she was afraid.
"Why don't you continue?" He asked back, knowing that she didn't want to believe that Nangong Che wanted to murder their own grandmother!
"I'll help you get the needle..." Qingyu changed the subject. She didn't want to discuss Nangong Che's bad habits with him. In her heart, he was not that kind of person.