The emperor arranged for people to work non-stop to bring the prime minister’s wife into the palace.【】
After not seeing her daughter for just three months, the prime minister's wife did not expect that her lively and beautiful daughter would become like this, as if she was dead.
She hugged her daughter and burst into tears.
"Xi'er, Xi'er, why are you like this? Don't scare mother, Xi'er." The prime minister's wife hugged her daughter tightly and shouted while choking.
How could her most beloved sweetheart become like this?
"Madam, your concubine is extremely sad about the loss of her son. The imperial doctor said she needs to rest for a while." Zhuer knelt down, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Madam, it's our fault for not taking good care of the imperial concubine. Madam, please punish us." Pei'er knelt down, tears streaming down her face.
The emperor stood aside and retreated silently.
"Xi'er, Xi'er, mother is here, mother is here." The prime minister's wife held her daughter's stunned face and cried bitterly.
She regrets it.
She had known for a long time that her daughter's temperament was not suitable to be raised in a deep palace, but she had to do it for the sake of the prime minister and her husband. She had her daughter seek death several times. She was heartbroken, but she did not stop the prime minister.
"Xi'er, mother, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you!"
In recent days, because the prime minister's wife was taking care of the imperial concubine, the emperor could not accompany her day and night, so he had been reviewing the memorials in Yangxin Hall, but he still found time to order them to be sent to Moyang Palace in person.
Perhaps she was a more attentive mother. Under the careful care of the prime minister's wife these days, Liu Xiaoxuan's face became increasingly rosy, and her dull eyes began to occasionally flash with a hint of agility.
Pei'er and Zhu'er were very happy. Zhu'er said, "Madam is still awesome."
The prime minister's wife sighed, "My dearest daughter, Mo Ruomu, you are still children after all." After saying that, she took Liu Xiaoxuan's hand and said, "Xi'er, the weather is very good today, would you like my mother to accompany you to fly a kite outside?"
When the subject of kites came up, Pearl went to fetch the kite that her young lady had brought into the palace. That kite had such profound significance that she did not dare to say a word to anyone else. Even Pei'er could not bear to say anything about it.
"Madam, this is a kite made by the young lady herself. She ordered the slave to bring it to the palace, but she never had the chance to fly it." Pearl handed the kite to the prime minister's wife and said with a smile.
The lady took it and led Liu Xiaoxuan towards the yard.
In summer, all kinds of flowers bloom in the courtyard. The emperor never forgets to send gardenias every day and spends a lot of manpower and material resources to cultivate these flowers.
This was the first time Liu Xiaoxuan walked out of the room after her miscarriage. The fresh air outside seemed to make her feel better, and a smile suddenly appeared on her dull face.
The prime minister's wife was stunned, as were Pei'er and Zhu'er. In the end, the three of them were so excited that they all had tears in their eyes.
"Miss, let me fly the kite!" Pearl took the kite string from the prime minister's wife and flew it. As the string grew longer, the kite gradually flew higher. In addition, Pearl shouted while running, and her skirt was covered with
Flying up, it forms a cheerful picture.
Liu Xiaoxuan couldn't help but be stunned.
Pei'er squeezed his wife's hand tightly, and both of them looked at Liu Xiaoxuan expectantly, hoping that she would be touched.
The imperial doctor said that the imperial concubine had closed herself off and was immersed in her own sad world. Only by waking her up could she wake up.
"Miss, are you having fun? Come and chase me." Pearl ran up to her and tempted her.
Liu Xiaoxuan blinked her eyes.
"Madam, the imperial concubine has reacted again." Pei'er couldn't hold back her tears anymore.
The prime minister's wife sniffed, "That's great."
"Miss, come chase me, come chase me." Pearl laughed like a bell, and the kite string in her hand flew over her head.
Liu Xiaoxuan's eyes began to become a little blurry.
"Miss, you usually love flying kites. Come on, I'll leave this kite to you. You can fly it a hundred times better than me."
Zhuer put the kite string in Liu Xiaoxuan's hand.
Liu Xiaoxuan blinked her eyes again, expressing confusion.
"Miss, run away. If you run away, the kite will fly higher and higher. Otherwise, the kite will fall down later."
Liu Xiaoxuan was still confused, her eyes fixed on Zhu'er.
Pearl held her hand and said, "Miss, just run with me."
Liu Xiaoxuan took a stiff step forward.
"Miss, run away. Madam usually loves you flying kites the most," Pei'er shouted.
"Miss, come with me." Pearl said with a smile, then pulled her young lady and ran away.
"Miss, ah, the kite is flying higher and higher."
Following her finger upwards, she saw that the dragonfly-shaped kite was fluttering toward the blue sky and white clouds.
So beautiful.
Pearl unknowingly let go of her hand, "Miss, you have to run and put out the string while running. In this way, the kite can fly higher and higher. Your dragonfly kite is very beautiful, isn't it?"
It seems so.
Her steps seemed to be bewitched, and she started to trot involuntarily. The kite string was also in her hands, flying higher and higher.
"Miss, well done, well done!"
"Miss, you are the best, the best!"
Zhu'er and Pei'er couldn't help but dance for joy, as if they were back to the happy time in Xue Mansion.
The prime minister's wife couldn't help but blush. If she could convince the prime minister back then, her daughter wouldn't have to suffer this kind of pain now.
She turned around and wanted to wipe away her tears, but unexpectedly found that the emperor was standing beside her at some point, his eyes following her daughter deeply. She was shocked and wanted to kneel down, but the emperor made a "shh" sign.
.
He has been here for a long time.
He felt very happy and it was right to let the prime minister's wife enter the palace.
"Come on, miss!"
"Miss, you are the best!"
The giggles spread throughout the Moyang Palace.
The emperor was stunned, and she finally smiled.
The slender jade hands slowly let go of the thread, and she was gently wrapped in white clothes, like a fairy descending to earth, as pure and spotless as possible.
Her sweet dimples began to appear again.
Suddenly she tripped and fell heavily to the ground.
Zhu'er and Pei'er were shocked and were about to run over, but they didn't expect a bright yellow to be faster than them.
The two understood and walked away slightly.
"Xi'er." The emperor held her in his arms, "Did you get hurt?"
Such a familiar embrace and the familiar ambergris brought those painful memories to my mind for a moment.
She turned to him, tears rolling down her face, "My child, my child..."
The emperor was very worried. It was his fault last time. He blocked it for a while, but now he feels regretful.
"child."
As she was about to faint from grief again, the emperor was so anxious that he immediately captured her lips.
Although he hadn't kissed her for only a few days, it seemed like a long, long time since he came.
He kissed her deeply and domineeringly, as if he wanted her to only remember his kiss.
She endured it with all her strength, and big tears fell down.
The emperor kissed her into his mouth along with her vagina.
She was much thinner when she was pregnant, but he was deeply fascinated by her body fragrance.
"Xi'er, don't torture me anymore." He begged hoarsely, "I know you feel pain in your heart, why don't I feel pain in my heart?"
After saying that, seeing that she was crying fiercely again, he didn't dare to be careless and covered her lips again.