In the dormitory, the mist was as thin as water and hung translucently on the ground, like a hazy mist. Her gentle tone was gentle but extremely clear, and each word was engraved in Kangxi's ears.
"I..." Kangxi was speechless for a short time. Kangxi was not ignorant. After Yibin became pregnant, he also felt that getting along with him was a little different from before. It's just that Kangxi was a busy man, and he didn't go to court so early.
He was troubled and had so many concubines in the harem, so he never thought about it deeply. He was also conceited, but when Wenxi never refused to be intimate with him, and even gave birth to a son for him, he thought that the original incident was over.
It turns out that she still harbors a little doubt.
Suspicion is really a terrible thing. Kangxi only had it for a moment at that time. Kangxi almost forgot that Wen Xi had left him because of his suspicion.
Wenxi cares about the word "trust" very much. She can't accept a man who keeps saying he likes you and her, and doubts her again and again.
"In your heart, is there really no place for me at all...even a little bit?" Kangxi had a sad look in his eyes, and was gentle and silent. Kangxi let out a long sigh to the empty dormitory, "
You really stayed here solely for the sake of your children, maybe even Xiao Shiba is more important to you than me?"
Wen Xi said: "My concubine's husband is the husband shared by all the concubines in the harem, but the child is my own child, not the child of another woman. If I answer 'yes', it will be disrespectful to the emperor."
, if you say 'no', you are deceiving the emperor. However, this is not only true for the concubines, but also for all the concubines who have given birth to children in the harem. The emperor's heart is unpredictable, and his own children can be relied upon more."
Kangxi's brows were furrowed. In the eyes of the concubines, is their husband the emperor more important? Or his own biological children? Kangxi never thought about this issue, but now that he thought about it carefully, he couldn't deny what Wen Xi said.
if.
"The emperor will not treat any concubine wholeheartedly, but the children will be filial to their mother! Sooner or later, a woman who is attracted to the emperor will be hurt by the emperor, such as the former imperial concubine Tong." Wen Xi once and Tong Jiayiwan were friends.
Old enemy. But she had to admit that Tong Jiayiwan loved Kangxi very much, so much that her heart was twisted.
"But the child is different. The child will get into trouble, which will make the mother angry and sad, but it will not make the mother sad." The tone of Wen Xi's statement was a little gentler than before. Yu Ludai loves to get into trouble the most, and often
She was so angry that her teeth itched. Yu Ludai was willful, but he would never hurt Wen Xi's heart.
Kangxi stood outside the foggy tent, with his lonely figure projected beside his warm body. There was a long silence between each other. The ticking sound of the Western pendulum clock was endless, as if there was a slight echo in the huge palace. In the silence, it is like this.
In the middle of the night, my ears seemed to be able to pick up extremely slight sounds more clearly, such as his breathing and heartbeat.
The years have left traces on Kangxi's face. In the bright bedroom, even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes have become a little deeper. Now is the autumn of Kangxi's forty-first year. Kangxi is already forty-nine years old, and there are still a few months to go.
I'm going to be fifty years old.
"Since ancient times, emperors have rarely lived longer than fifty." Kangxi's eyes gently glanced around the palace, and finally his eyes stopped on his gentle cheeks. "The life span of an emperor is fixed in days, and no amount of manpower or material resources can change it.
I’m almost fifty and I don’t want to have any regrets.”
Wen Xi responded to him with silence. If the emperor's life span was fixed and could not be changed, then Kangxi could still live to be sixty-nine years old, almost seventy years old, which was considered to be quite long-lived in this era.
"Let's get back together again, okay?" Kangxi stared into his warm eyes, hoping to get a positive answer.
Wen Xi smiled tiredly, "I have not lost my temper with the emperor, so how can I 'get back together'?"
Kangxi's hand opened the foggy gauze curtain a little, walked in, sat beside Wen Xi, and took Wen Xi into his arms with his thick arms, "I remember that many years ago, you once said that Emperor Hongzhi
back."
There was a slight stagnation in the gentle eyes. Emperor Hongzhi was the only emperor in history who implemented monogamy, and Empress Zhang was the only empress in history who truly enjoyed the love of a folk couple.
Kangxi's somewhat rough hands closed Wen Xi's slightly loose temples, and tucked the broken hair behind Wen Xi's ears. His tone sounded gently in Wen Xi's ears: "I will treat you wholeheartedly, in exchange for you."
How do you feel?"
Wen Xi's heart trembled slightly with his words. In this way, Kangxi said for the first time that he once despised Emperor Hongzhi, but now he is willing to be like Hongzhi? Wen Xi tried his best to stay calm and said slowly
: "Emperor Hongzhi only has Empress Zhang, and the emperor has three palaces and six courtyards. How can he do what he can?"
Wen Xi has been favored for many years. With her unique status, prominent family background, Kangxi's favoritism and overt and covert protection, we can have the peace of mother and son today. If one day, she is not a favor, but a special favor, it will be called a harem
If the other concubines are no longer favored, she will inevitably become the resentment of the three thousand concubines in the harem, and she and her children will never have peace.
Wen Xi had to admit that she was almost seduced by Kangxi again and almost fell in love with him again.
Kangxi smiled and said softly: "In the future, I will not use the names of other concubines. I will only be good to you. I will not retain anyone in the future drafts."
Her warm hands suddenly grasped the brocade quilt embroidered with dragons and phoenixes under her body, and her heart was shocked again, "In that case, the emperor won't worry about rumors?" The draft does not keep anyone, nor does it turn over brands, so outside
Kangxi's ability must be criticized.
"I will be fifty years old next year," Kangxi said with a smile, "and I have quite a few children."
Not only is it not too small? The princess's order is eleven, and the brother's order is eighteen. If we include those who died early in life and are not listed as such, there are probably thirty or forty children! Such a huge number,
Among the emperors of the past dynasties, few can compare with it!
"Although there are few problems with the Xixi Tang, it is not foolproof after all. The safest thing is that I will not be lucky to have a concubine. I have got my youngest son as I wished, and I am already satisfied. If there are rumors outside, let them spread, I don't care!
"Kangxi decided to say.
"I'm not young anymore..." Kangxi's tone was a bit sad, "I'm more afraid of spending the rest of my life with you so alienated than the rumors. I don't dare to expect to live beyond the age of sixty, I just want to live in the rest of my life.
You will no longer have any grudges with your beloved, and you will be in love forever."
Wen Xi's nose was sore and her eyes were slightly moist. She put her cheek against Kang Xi's chest and heard his slow and powerful heartbeat. She couldn't help but smile on her face. She leaned into his ear and said, "Your Majesty, please
Don’t worry...The Emperor will survive until—”
Kangxi listened carefully to Wen Xi's words, but the words stopped abruptly when he reached the most important point. Then Kangxi felt the fingers with long nails suddenly clawing into the flesh of his arm. Kangxi was about to complain, but suddenly felt
His chest felt wet and sticky, and a familiar fishy smell rushed into Kangxi's nostrils.
Kangxi lowered his eyes and saw a large area of wet, bright red liquid on his robe embroidered with dragons. Kangxi's eyes were filled with shock.
The warm body fell weakly into Kangxi's arms, and another mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth.
"Galo!!!"
Backlash is the backlash from dragon veins. Only then did Wen Xi think of what Jingyi once said, the fate of the emperor and the fate of the world are unpredictable.
Naturally, Wen Xi did not calculate, nor could he use his fingers to calculate. In fact, there was also the second half of the sentence. Jingyi had never told Wen Xi. Even if he was lucky enough to know it, he could not tell it, otherwise it would be revealing the secret and he would be punished by the imperial dragon.
Impact and backlash.
The blood slid down Kangxi's robe and wetted the warm dress and the jade pendant hanging from the dress.
Her warm chest rose and fell violently, and it took her a long time to finally open her mouth and say: "I,...it's okay." But the voice that came out was so weak and weak, it didn't sound like "it's okay" in any way.
Kangxi was still in shock, worry and doubt. With trembling hands, Wen Xi brushed away the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I, it seems... I said something I shouldn't have said." Jing Yi didn't say anything, and was not allowed to tell the emperor's fate.
Just when she was about to say something, suddenly an invisible hand seemed to fall from the sky and slapped her chest hard, as if her internal organs were going to be shattered! The pain was so painful that she could hardly breathe.
"Did you say something you shouldn't have said?!" Kangxi repeated Wen Xi's words, and suddenly turned around and shouted: "Imperial physician, pass on the imperial physician."
Li Dequan immediately came in with a warm voice.
Wen Xi hurriedly grabbed Kang Xi's sleeve and shook her head, "No need...and it's useless even if the imperial doctor comes." Wen Xi's face lost color and looked extremely pale, "I... will take good care of him."
So he waved his hand gently and said to Li Dequan: "Step back."
Li Dequan did not dare to obey the order. He only caught a glimpse of the shocking bloodstains on Kangxi's dragon robe and did not dare to retreat.
Kangxi also hesitated for a long time before asking Li Dequan to retreat.
The door of the dormitory was closed again, but as soon as it was closed, a gust of wind swept over him, and a man in a blue robe appeared in the dormitory.
"Who?!" Kangxi was immediately startled, "Who are you?!" Kangxi looked at Lai Lai's face and his black hair, and immediately gritted his teeth: "Jingyi?!"
Jingyi hurriedly walked to the bedside, ignoring Kangxi's anger. His eyes glanced at the dazzling blood, looking at Wenxi lying on the bed, and asked hurriedly: "What's going on?!"
Wen Xi smiled bitterly. She lacked common sense and hit the taboo, "I almost told the emperor's life span just now."
Jing became anxious for a moment and immediately lifted the Baizi brocade quilt that Kangxi had just covered her body with.
"Unbridled!!" Kangxi was furious, looking like a violent beast.
Jingyi still ignored Kangxi, grabbed Wen Xi's wrist, and then his expression relaxed a little, and asked doubtfully: "How come the backlash...is so light?!"
Wen Xi almost vomited blood again, what do you call this?! The backlash was so light?! I didn’t see my mother vomiting so much blood!!! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes)
