Yinzhen sneered and said, "Seeing how smoothly you speak, this isn't the first time you've made this vow, right?"
Su Peisheng knelt there and did not dare to say a word. It took a long time before he heard Yinzhen say again: "Okay, since you still know who your master is, I will spare you this time and get up."
Su Peisheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stood up. However, he did not dare to say a word to help Shu Mulu. If he continued to speak, he was afraid that he would really go to the Shenxing Department.
As for Yinzhen, although he scolded Su Peisheng, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he stood there, looking at Shui Yixuan, showing an unknown sign of struggle.
Before Su Peisheng said anything, he already knew that not far away was Jingren Palace, where Shu Mulu was raising a fetus; and when the name Shu Mulu first came up, there was a flutter in his heart.
The urge to run in was only resisted by him, so he did not go to Jingren Palace.
He has never visited Shu Mululu since she was pregnant. Usually, he would only let Su Peisheng or Sixi go over to check on the situation.
This doesn't mean that he doesn't miss Shu Mulu. On the contrary, he always thinks of it once or twice every day, and every time he thinks of it, he can feel the evil fire deep in his body. Although it is not as obvious as before, it is still
Very real.
Firstly, he was afraid that when he saw Mr. Shumulu, he would be aroused by the evil fire, which would hurt Mr. Shumulu's fetus; secondly, he didn't want to allow himself to continue like this, otherwise he was really afraid that Mr. Shumulu would die in October.
After giving birth, he would be reluctant to send her out of the palace. He would never allow such a thing to happen.
Seeing Yinzhen staring in the direction of Jingren Palace in a daze, Su Peisheng felt that things were turning around, and secretly pinched the snuff bottle in his sleeve. It was the snuff bottle in his sleeve when he went to visit the Shu Mu Lu family before. She had someone bring it to him, and it was not considered a treasure.
But it is also valuable. At the same time, Mrs. Shumulu also said that as long as she can stay in the palace, she will give
The things you give yourself will only be more. Thinking of this, Su Peisheng once again boldly said: "Your Majesty, the last time I went to see my wife, she looked depressed and said she had no appetite for anything. Although now Long
The fetus is still small, but I am afraid that if she continues like this, it will affect the dragon fetus."
This time, Yinzhen did not rebuke him, but showed hesitation. He could force himself to ignore Shu Mulu, but he could not ignore the child in her belly. After all, it was his own flesh and blood.
After thinking for a long time, Yinzhen gritted his teeth and moved again in the drizzle. But this time, Su Peisheng was delighted to find that Yinzhen was going to Jingren Palace. It was conceivable that he was going to change
I decided to go see Mr. Shumulu.
In Shuiyixuan, as soon as Mrs. Shumulu took the rock sugar bird's nest brought up by Ruliu, she heard the eunuch's unique high-pitched voice coming from outside, "The emperor has arrived!"
Ruliu was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise: "Master, Your Majesty... Your Majesty, he is here!"
"I heard it." Although Shu Mulu was also very surprised, she was much calmer than Liu. When she heard the faint sound of footsteps in her ears, she scooped up a spoonful and was about to put it into her mouth without thinking.
The bird's nest, the bowl and the spoon were stuffed into Ruliu's hands, and he threw off the quilt and went to the ground. He bowed and saluted the door that had been opened and a figure could be vaguely seen. He said with a hint of weakness: "I respectfully welcome the emperor. Long live the emperor. Long live the emperor.
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When he walked to the door, Yinzhen hesitated for a moment before stepping in, and said to Shu Mulu, who was dressed in simple and elegant clothes: "No need to pay tribute."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." After thanking him, Mr. Shumulu was about to stand up. His body shook slightly, as if he was about to fall. Fortunately, Ruliu gave him a hand.
Seeing her like this, Yinzhen frowned slightly and said, "Are you not feeling well?"
Shu Mulu said weakly: "I'm fine, I just felt a little dizzy for a moment. I think it was because I got up too quickly."
Looking at her slightly bulging abdomen, Yinzhen suppressed the evil fire in her belly and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, just lie down on the bed and do whatever you want to do when you get up."
Shu Mulu said quickly: "Your Majesty came to see me late at night. I didn't go out to greet you. This is extremely rude. How can I lie down in bed and not get up?"
"You are pregnant with Liujia now, which is different from usual. There is no need to be too formal." With that said, Yinzhen said to Ruliu: "Why don't you help your wife lie down."
"Yes." Ru Liu quickly agreed. He helped Shu Mulu lie down first, then picked up the bowl of bird's nest and said, "Madam, you haven't used anything in the past few days. This bowl of bird's nest has been stewed for a long time and is very soft.
Nuo, just take a few bites."
Just now, when Ru Liu was helping Mr. Shu Mulu to go to bed, she saw Mr. Shu Mulu glance at the bird's nest placed on the small table, and then wink at her. She then understood what Mr. Shu Mulu meant when he said those words.
Come.
Of course it's not that Shu Mululu has never eaten. On the contrary, she has a good appetite these days. In addition to three meals a day, she also eats some snacks in the afternoon and evening. However, she will never say these words in front of Yinzhen. Instead, she
He was still sick and said: "I don't want to eat it, just take it off."
Ru Liu didn't dare to look at Yinzhen, but said eagerly: "Master, please take a few bites. Even if it's not for yourself, you have to think about the little brother in your belly."
This time Shu Mulu didn't speak, but no matter how much Ru Liu tried to persuade him, he still refused to open his mouth. Just when Ru Liu was at his wits' end, Yinzhen suddenly said: "Give me the bird's nest."
This was what Ru Liu was waiting for. He quickly handed the bird's nest to Yinzhen and stepped aside.
Yinzhen sat down by the bed with the bird's nest, then scooped out a mouthful and handed it to Shu Mulu's mouth, saying unnaturally: "Eat some, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it."
Mrs. Shumulu looked at Yinzhen infatuatedly, and then her tears began to fall continuously, like broken pearls, falling on the brocade quilt, turning into stained traces everywhere.
Yinzhen took the silk in her hand and wiped the tears from her face: "Why are you crying?"
Mrs. Shumulu cried and sobbed: "I thought the emperor was angry with me... I will never deal with my concubine again in the future."
"I have never said such a thing." Seeing tears falling continuously, Yinzhen said: "Don't cry anymore, otherwise the child will cry non-stop after he is born."
Hearing this, Mrs. Shumulu tried her best to hold back her tears, but her eyes still fell on Yinzhen's face, and she said timidly: "Your Majesty, my concubine's Amma and E Niang are both dead. In this world, you and your wife are both dead."
The child in the baby is my only remaining relative, can you not be angry with me again?"
Yinzhen put the handkerchief in her hand and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to talk about this now. If you want to talk about it again, I..."
Before Yinzhen could finish his words, Shu Mulu shook his head repeatedly and said, "I don't want to say anything. I don't want to say anything."