The sun is shining and flowers are in full bloom. Overnight, the water lotus mistakenly thought that spring is coming. [26nbsp;]
Time passed very slowly, and at that time, His Majesty had just set out for a short time.
There was little news back, only saying that the border of the Great Dan Kingdom was trapped in the quagmire of war. Now it is the eve of the complete decisive battle between the Three Kingdoms.
When Shui Lian walked out of Shangshan Palace for the first time, she was no longer used to such bright sunshine.
She rarely went out for two months. The only fun was to watch Xiao Ailian grow up little by little, open her eyes, smile, and make some expressions, and then she could slowly stretch her arms and legs.
It's a little thinner, the thick swaddle on your body.
But, she is just a daughter.
I really hate the tradition in this world. Which bastard gave the order? Why can't his daughter inherit the throne????
She touched her completely flat belly and couldn't feel at ease for a day.
The huge imperial garden is empty, with forests and flowers blooming. She never knew that there would be so many flowers in autumn. The gardenias extend along the marble-paved horse-drawn track, with a rich fragrance;
Large yellow gulans drive the newborn mosquitoes far away.
On both sides of the other path are drought-darks. The flowers bloom differently from those in winter. They are not white and have no fragrance. They are red five-petal flowers. The wonderful thing is that they can extend far and wide on both sides of the road.
She walked up the path full of drought daffodils. On both sides were specially planted golden apple trees. This is a tradition in the north, but it did not grow very well here. Although the branches and leaves were lush, the fruits produced
But thin and small.
After walking for about a mile, the palace maid Baozhu behind him whispered: "Empress, please take a break..."
She walked to the canopy, carried with her soft cushions, and the palace maid was spread on her seat, so she sat down.
After two months of rest, she came out to walk, but she was extremely weak. After walking for a while, she felt her legs trembling slightly and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead.
But she felt cold, and her hands and feet were cold.
Just like this empty imperial garden, there is no other woman except her and these palace maids. The concubines are like clouds and endless spring scenery, but they will not come and dare not come - because they heard that she is here,