Baili Yeheng was slightly stunned, because he really didn't expect that it would be so easy to persuade Huai Moran, but from her voice, he could hear the reluctance, her helplessness and disappointment, and he didn't want her to be
I agreed to him with this kind of emotion, but...
"But I have spoken first..." Huai Moran slowly broke away from Baili Yeheng's arms, looked at him with cold eyes, who was still full of astonishment, and said in a calm tone: "You said that this world is between me and you.
It's half mine, so I have the right to protect it. I don't have any objection if you want to establish a concubine, and I have no objection if you want the child to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan. The only thing is, all of this must be investigated by me.
After it becomes clear, it’s up to you to decide.”
Baili Yeheng looked at Huai Moran's firm gaze. What else could he insist on? Then he nodded slightly and said with a gentle face: "I will listen to you."
In the past, these simple words would have made her happy for a long time. But today, after hearing these words, she just smiled sadly, as if she was laughing at herself. She took a few steps back and said lightly
He said: "Since everything is fine, I will leave the palace. Tonight is a happy day for the good and the fourth night."
Baili Yeheng looked at her with a somewhat evasive look. Before she turned around, he took her arm and said shyly: "Do you want me to go with you?" Tonight, he always showed such a humble look when he woke up.
She looked like an embroidered pillow with no real power. But Huai Moran knew that this was the look she would show when he asked her for something.
Huai Moran felt that something was breaking in her heart bit by bit, but her face remained indifferent and she said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the little prince has someone to take care of him. As for Concubine Xiao, I will have someone change her room tonight."
, I guarantee that she will be more comfortable in prison than in this palace."
Baili Yeheng frowned. He really didn't like Huai Moran's indifferent tone, and he didn't like her intelligence that could see through him at a glance. In the past, he would have felt that she had a connection with him, but now he realized that it turned out that
It is not good to be understood thoroughly by one person.
"Madam, I just want to ask, that slap in the morning... still hurt?" Baili Yeheng's eyes were still a little dodgy. Maybe he hadn't lied to her for too long, so once the lie was exposed, he
He was at a loss.
Huai Mo Ran touched his cheek, then smiled softly, lowered his eyes and said, "No, why does it hurt? It will only leave an impression. You should have a good rest. You just woke up, so you should be very tired."
They were obviously words of concern, but because of the weird tone, Huai Moran's words made people feel uncomfortable all over.
Baili Yeheng stared at her thin back with helpless eyes, watching her go further and further away, out of the inner room, and disappeared before his eyes. He stretched out his hand to catch the hem of her skirt that was flying up, but in the end he only caught it.
He held the moonlight in his hand, and the clear light flowed from his fingertips without leaving a trace.
After Huai Moran walked out of the palace, everyone was looking at her with a complicated look. That look could not be called sympathy or distressed. It was weird but also filled with true feelings. She couldn't help but feel that the whole world
Everyone was laughing at her at this time, and she could only compromise.
Mei Mei is right. He is the emperor, after all. It is normal for the emperor to have three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines. Moreover, a man's oath is like the moon in the sky. Maybe it will not be
It happens every day, but it is a common thing.
Haha, how ridiculous? When she was pregnant with Mo Ran, she actually forgot that she was not the first person Baili Yeheng fell in love with. There was an afterimage in his heart that would never disappear. When the afterimage took shape, he would fall in love with her again.
I can't let go. It was she who deceived herself from the beginning and forgot that the oath is like a mirror.
Debts in the world, even if they are written, may not be recovered in her lifetime. What's more, there is no evidence for such things as debts, so what can she use to recover them?
"Empress, are you okay?" Qishang stepped forward, supported Huai Moran's arm, and asked softly.
Huai Moran shook his head and said calmly: "It's okay, but you have worked hard tonight. Ye Si is your best friend, but on his wedding day, he wants you to stay here to guard the emperor."
Seeing the tired look on Huai Moran's face, Qishuang said sadly: "My dear, please don't say that. It is our duty to protect the emperor. What's more, that guy Ye Si married a beautiful girl, how can he care about us?"
If you go there and eat and drink with a group of people, that would be boring. I hate places with many people the most."
Huai Moran nodded slightly and said calmly: "That's what you say, but it's a pity that you don't go. Now that the emperor has woken up, you guys should go to Ye Si Mansion and have a look. There is a guard here.
Just stay on."
"My Lady, how can this be done? You are of a noble body, and the night is cold and frosty outside, so you may catch the wind and cold. If you don't want to go out of the palace to join in the fun, you can go see the little princess and the little prince and tease them."
Speaking of which, Huai Moran had not seen the prince and princess for a day and a night, but with so many things happening, she was afraid that seeing these two children would inevitably make her feel sad.
"Empress?" Qishuang asked worriedly when she saw that Huai Moran was silent.
Huai Moran came back to his senses and said calmly: "Well, anyway, they all know that I am not feeling well, and there may be trouble if I go there. Since they are already married, I don't need to worry about it anymore. In this case, I will go
Stay with the two children." With that, she walked down the corridor and went straight to the wet nurse.
Meimei hurriedly followed Huai Moran. Before leaving, she still looked worriedly at the end of the corridor. There, Piaoxue was sitting on the railing, with her silver hair hanging casually and a pair of narrow eyes, looking careless at this time.
He hung down and looked at a delicate flower outside the railing.
In the eyes of beautiful scenery, the falling snow is eclipsing the beauty of heaven and earth no matter what time it is. Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful it is, it has an inherent indifference and alienation that does not allow anyone to get close to it.
Mei Mei turned around in despair and realized how far Huai Mo Ran had gone. She couldn't help but quicken her pace and keep up with Huai Mo Ran.
Huai Moran glanced at the corridor and looked at Leng Ao, who was covered in long fiery red clothes, with disheveled black hair, and a pale face with a face as white as snow. She actually felt a sense of regret in her heart.
"Beautiful view." Huai Moran suddenly murmured.
Meimei hurriedly took a step forward and whispered: "Mother, what's the matter?"
Huai Moran shook his head and said calmly: "It's nothing, I just saw you staring at Piaoxue, and suddenly I wanted to say a few more words."
Mei Ming's thoughts were revealed, her face turned red, she bit her lip and said, "I'm sorry, my dear, I was distracted just now."
Huai Moran shook her head nonchalantly. Although there was a smile in her eyes at this time, the smile was full of helplessness and fatigue. She looked at the shy beautiful scenery and said lazily: "Piaoxue is sometimes very similar to Leng Ao.
.”
Meimei frowned at Leng Ao, who was standing not far from Piaoxue, nodded slightly and said, "They are very similar. If Master Piaoxue was not born with silver hair, in terms of looks alone, they are comparable."
Huai Moran did not comment on this. What she was talking about was naturally not their appearance, but their personalities. Although Piao Xue looked cold, he was very indifferent and distant to everyone, while he was cold and arrogant, and was good at communicating with others.
But they are all the same, elusive and difficult to get into their hearts.
But once you enter their hearts, you will be the happiest person in the world.
"Empress?" Meili didn't say anything when she saw Huai Moran, but walked forward as if full of thoughts. She could not help but raise her eyebrows curiously and whispered in a low voice.
Only then did Huai Moran come back to her senses. She said "hmm" softly, lowered her eyes, and used her peripheral vision to scan the expectant face of the beauty. She said lightly: "If you are patient enough and sincere enough,
Then just wait, Piaoxue is a good man worthy of being entrusted to you for life."
Meili was a little surprised and slowly stopped. She looked at Huai Moran's back suspiciously, trying to figure out the meaning of these words, because Huai Moran said these words too suddenly, although she didn't know why the master would say such things.
But Meili still felt happy, because in the eyes of many people, her pursuit was just wishful thinking, and Huai Moran's affirmation gave her great encouragement.
Mei Mei turned around and looked at Piaoxue from a distance across a courtyard. When she found that his eyes fell on her face for a moment, there was a smile in her eyes, and she immediately turned around,
Quickly following Huai Moran, the two of them came to the wet nurse and saw the embroiderer gently humming a song to lull them to sleep.
"Mother." Huai Moran stood outside the door, looking at the tired Xiu Niang, feeling a little guilty in his heart.
Hearing her voice, Xiu Niang raised her eyes in surprise and asked curiously: "Why are you here? Aren't you going to Ye Si's place?"
Huai Mo Ran shook her head, stepped into the room, waved her hands to let the two wet nurses and a bunch of girls back out, and then came to the cradle. Looking at the two innocent sleeping faces, she couldn't help but stretch out her index finger and caress ##
#Their cheeks and the corners of her lips also had a smile.
However, without realizing it, Huai Moran's eyes turned red.
The embroiderer lowered her eyes and looked at the two little guys, and said with a smile: "Look, how good they look. The two little guys are holding hands when they are in their infancy. They will definitely have a good relationship when they grow up."
As she spoke, she choked up, and at the same time, Huai Moran cried silently.
Meimei stood aside, looking at the mother and daughter, and couldn't help but feel sad.
Xiu Niang raised her eyes with red eyes and looked at Huai Moran, who was weeping. She stood up slowly, hugged her most cherished daughter in her life, and murmured: "Good child, if we don't cry, how many winds, frosts, snows and rains will come.
We’ve all been through it, we don’t care about this, huh?”
Huai Moran wiped his tears and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mom, I haven't lost anything, so there's nothing to be sad about."
"Silly boy..."
Because the two children were already asleep, Huai Mo Ran asked Xiu Niang to rest early. After a while, Eunuch Liu came to report that the emperor knew that she was here and sent him to ask when she would go back to the palace to go to bed.
, Huai Moran thought about it, and asked Eunuch Liu to go back on the grounds that she was not feeling well and could not sleep with him. She then had the mattress in the room remade and prepared to sleep here.
After receiving the news, Baili Yeheng was inevitably disappointed. He knew that he and Huai Moran had a rift after all, and this rift would not disappear just because she loved him. In the past, he would have felt that this woman was too jealous. Too ignorant, but now he is just annoyed, annoyed that he is so ridiculous, but what is even more ridiculous is that he does not remember that he touched Xiaoxiao at that time.
…
In the cell, Ye Jiaming sat there in despair. Next to her was Shen Huayi, who had just woken up. At this time, she was no longer as arrogant as before. She had been like this ever since she heard the message from Huai Moran. Sitting with his knees clasped, he looked like a log.