The throne that Yun Xiao wanted belonged to her brother. Although she knew very well that Yun Jing had the ability to prevent Yun Xiao from succeeding, now that she knew it, she would not pretend to know anything about it.
Northern Zhou, Dayan, Later Qin, Zichen, the orthodox heirs of these four countries are now related to her, but Dayan is not included. Although as long as Rong Yu returns, the throne will definitely be his, but with Rong Yu
His temperament absolutely does not want to be bound by this imperial power.
With a slight smile, Zhuge Mingkong approached Rong Yu, stretched out his arms to hold his neck, and there was an indescribable gentleness in his eyes.
"However, it's okay to be like this now. Having you by my side is a gift from God."
Hearing this, Rong Yu smiled faintly, gently caressed her back with his hand, and his eyes were very gentle.
"Me too."
After a while, Lan Yu and Li Qiu came over with another large pile of official documents. Rong Yu began to correct the official documents. Zhuge Mingkong sat opposite him and read quietly.
Although sometimes she would help Rong Yu correct official documents, most of the time she would not help because she was lazy.
She said she was holding the book and reading, but soon Zhuge Mingkong felt that the words in front of her were enlarging, and then the things in front of her began to become blurry. She quickly closed her eyes and fell asleep quietly.
Rong Yu quickly raised his head, took the moon-white cloak lying on the side and covered her body, then hugged her and continued to correct the official documents.
At this time, there was a knocking sound from the window facing the kang bed, and then the window opened slightly, and Ye Shu stood outside and waved to Rong Yu.
"Rong Yumei, come out. I need to see you if I need anything."
Hearing this, Rong Yu let go of Zhuge Mingkong and went outside. Looking at Ye Shu in front of him, Rong Yu's warm voice remained the same: "Why did Prince Ye come here?"
"Find a quiet place and let's have a good talk." With that, Ye Shu walked out of the courtyard, Rong Yu followed him, and the two of them quickly left the courtyard and arrived at the green bamboo forest.
Walking deep into the green bamboo forest, Ye Shu stopped. He reached out and picked a bamboo leaf, and suddenly struck at Rong Yu.
Rong Yu casually took the bamboo leaf, looked at Ye Shu indifferently, and then said warmly: "Prince Ye, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly. If someone else had acted like this, they would have fought against you long ago."
"Haha..." Ye Shu laughed softly, and then turned around to face Rong Yu. There was still an unspeakable evil smile on his handsome face. His eyes were fixed on Rong Yu, his eyes were casual, but his eyes were deep.
But there was a deep indifference everywhere: "Rong Yumei, I like the little girl, you know!"
"It's no use if you like her, she doesn't like you." Rong Yu struck her mercilessly.
"Tch!" Hearing Rong Yu's words, Ye Shu couldn't help but look at him with some contempt and said, "Little girl, you were the one who deceived me. Otherwise, who would want to be with you?"
"Prince Ye, you have to speak responsibly. Don't just open your mouth and show off your rhetoric." Rong Yu said lightly, with a cold expression on his beautiful face.
Ye Shu's casual smile did not change, but then his expression darkened, and there was an unspeakable coldness on his handsome face: "Rong Yumei, we have known each other for many years. Although we have no feelings, I don't want to have anything with you.
No feelings, but I still want to ask you to take good care of the little girl."
Hearing this, Rong Yu smiled faintly and looked at Ye Shu with a sinister expression: "Prince Ye is really lenient. Rong Yu's wife will naturally take good care of her. If Prince Ye has this time, why should he?"
Make a good decision about what you are going to do next? How to do it? Rong Yu can roughly guess that you are also facing a choice now."
"Beautiful Rong Yu really knows everything!" Ye Shu smiled brightly, and then a trace of darkness flashed across his eyes. He looked at Rong Yu and said, "However, this prince has decided to live happily in the world.
, and will never involve royal matters from now on."
"Prince Ye is really carefree." Rong Yu said with a faint smile.
"That's natural. I'm alone, no matter what." Ye Shu smiled faintly, and then slowly walked towards Rong Yu. He walked to Rong Yu, stopped, and put his hand on his shoulder.
superior.
"Beauty Rong Yu, I know that this little girl only has you in my heart, so I will fulfill your wish. However, not everyone in the world will fulfill your wish. You should take care of yourself." After saying this, Ye Shu smiled softly and said to her.
Walk outside.
Standing quietly in the green bamboo forest, Rong Yu held the bamboo leaf in his hand, and then slowly squeezed it tightly. When he opened his hand again, the bamboo leaf in his hand had turned into pieces and was blown gently by the wind.
.
He naturally knows that not everyone will be successful.
However, he will never let anyone take Zhuge Mingkong away from him.
Never again.
When she returned to the room, Ang Nuan was talking to Zhuge Mingkong. When Rong Yu stepped inside, she heard Zhuge Mingkong say anxiously: "I want to go to the palace to see my aunt."
She quickly ran out of the inner pavilion. The moment she saw Rong Yu, she immediately took his hand and walked out eagerly.
"Rong Yu, my aunt is about to give birth, what should I do? She is about to give birth." Zhuge Mingkong said anxiously as he walked away.
When the child was born, it was the anniversary of his death in late autumn. Although I had known this for a long time, it still felt a little unacceptable at this time.
Rong Yu knew Zhuge Mingkong's worry. He held her hand tightly and comforted her gently: "Auntie has made her choice a long time ago. All we can do is help her take good care of Qiuning. It's useless for you to worry now."
of."
Of course Zhuge Mingkong knew this truth, but she really couldn't accept it. She would trade her own life for a child who would continue her own blood.
Why? Why did her aunt do this?
It was already half an hour later when they arrived at the palace. The two quickly arrived at the side hall of Chuxue Palace. At this time, there were many imperial doctors surrounding them. It was inconvenient for Rong Yu to enter. Zhuge Mingkong was alone and quickly opened the door.
People entered the side hall.
Once inside, you can smell a strong smell of blood. Zhuge Mingkong quickly arrived at the bedside. She looked at Wan Qiu, who was working hard to give birth, and felt a little sad in her heart.
Although this aunt had only known her for a short time, Wan Qiu was a good person, and she really didn't want to see Wan Qiu die in front of her.
However, Wan Qiu had decided to trade her life for this child, and she could only watch from the side.
"Auntie, Mingkong is here." Zhuge Mingkong looked at the sweaty late autumn and said warmly.
Hearing her voice, Wan Qiu immediately opened her eyes and looked at her. There was a determination to die and persistence without regrets in her dark pupils. She slowly raised her hand. Seeing this, Zhuge Mingkong immediately
Hold the hand of late autumn.
"Ah..." Wan Qiu screamed in extreme pain, holding Zhuge Mingkong's hand as if he had exhausted all his strength. Seeing her like this, Zhuge Mingkong herself felt an unspeakable tension. She had never
I have seen childbirth, and I only know that the mother will be in pain, but I don't want it to be so painful.
"Harder...Mother Queen...harder..." Po Wen's voice came from the other end of the bed.
"Ah..." Wan Qiu cried out in pain again. His whole body seemed to be exerting force, and he looked extremely painful.
This situation lasted for more than an hour. When Zhuge Mingkong heard the child crying, she felt that her legs were a little weak.
She really understood the horror of giving birth. It was like cutting off another life from her own.
Po Wen quickly cleaned the child and then held it with a piece of bright yellow cloth.
Upon seeing this, Zhuge Mingkong immediately hugged her over. She looked at the people in the room and said, "You all go out and let the prince come in outside."
"Yes, Princess!" The people in the room saluted and quickly left. Rong Yu then pushed the door open and walked in. He quickly walked to Zhuge Mingkong and looked at her with soft eyes: "It's a boy.
Or a girl?”
"Boy." Zhuge Mingkong placed the child in front of Rong Yu, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Look, he looks like his aunt, and he also looks like his father."
Rong Yu's eyes then shifted to the child in Zhuge Mingkong's hands. Although he had just been born, Xu had used spiritual magic to warm him up in late autumn. This child looked much smarter than other children when he was born, and he was just obedient.
He stayed in Zhuge Mingkong's arms, neither crying nor fussing, looking very peaceful.
"Somewhat like you." Rong Yu stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the child's face. The soft touch made him slightly surprised. It felt like there was something soft in his heart. Looking at the child, Rong Yu
Yu couldn't help but smile, and then said: "Hurry up and show your aunt the child. This is the child she paid for with her life."
"Yeah!" Zhuge Mingkong immediately faced Wan Qiu. At this time, she closed her eyes slightly and panted extremely tiredly.
"Auntie, look at Qiuning, your child."
After Zhuge Mingkong's voice fell, Wan Qiu opened her eyes. Now her eyes were extremely dull and her face was extremely pale. It seemed that she couldn't last much longer. Zhuge Mingkong put the child next to Wan Qiu and gently
He smiled and said: "Auntie, take a good look at the child."
"Well!" Wan Qiu's voice was pale and weak. She raised her hand and placed it gently on the child's face. She looked at the child with slightly closed eyes. Wan Qiu's eyes were full of tears: "Qiu Ning, mother.
I have finally waited for you. In this way, my mother will die with no regrets. Qiuning..."
Wan Qiu hugged the child and cried softly. The sound was very small and echoed lowly in the room, as if she was suppressing great pain.
Zhuge Mingkong and Rong Yu were watching, but they could only watch. They had known about this for a long time, but they could only do nothing.
This was Wan Qiu's own choice, and all they could do was help her take good care of the child she had sacrificed her life for.
"Tomorrow, Yu'er..." Wan Qiu suddenly called out. She looked at Zhuge Mingkong and Rong Yu, with a gentle smile that could not be expressed on her beautiful face.
Upon hearing her call, Zhuge Minggong and Rong Yu immediately took a step forward and walked to the edge of the couch.