"How could it be? If he doesn't like you, he doesn't have to marry you. When he married, he was still happy and full of joy. Maybe he has something else in his heart. Don't be discouraged. You will definitely not have a child if you have a child.
The same."
"Child?" Lou Wanyue's eyes lit up when she heard this. She had never thought about this problem. When she thought about it, she couldn't help but feel moved. Yes, if Dongfang Run ignored her, at least there would be a child with her.
Just this time around me, will I have it? She really hopes, "But why haven't you moved yet?"
Lou Wanyue actually heard rumors outside that some people thought that the princess could not have a child or that the prince had problems, but Lou Wanyue could not tell her clearly, because she was really afraid that she would be sad.
An Qingran smiled when she heard this: "I'm not in a hurry."
"Sister tells you the truth, you should think about it too. If you have a child, those gossips will not come again..." After all, Lou Wanyue felt a little embarrassed, "Actually, those people
It's really nonsense."
"I know everything, I can think of it even if I think about it..." An Qingran didn't care at all.
Just when the child is mentioned, her heart hurts. The injuries of her previous life have not healed in this life. Will she forget the future and the child she will be born again?
An Qingran felt very painful.
The pain continued until Dongfang Jin returned at night. Dongfang Jin seemed very tired and irritable. It turned out that if you still need to be calm when dealing with state affairs.
Dongfang Jin was irritated because today's ministers still wrote a letter saying that they would consider their offspring and marry their concubines to spread their branches and leaves. They were familiar with each other. He was unwilling to let An Qingran fall into the clichéd palace battle in this life.
An Qingran gently kneaded his shoulders, Dongfang Jin pulled her into his arms, and looked at the beauty in front of him, all the haze dissipated, and for her, he was worth anything he did.
An Qingran smiled: "What? When I came back, I was still covered in dark clouds. It dispersed so quickly. The relationship was to coax me to massage your back."
"Yes, Qingqing's medical skills are great. Even if you beat me, I can loosen my muscles and prolong my life. I am a blessed person." Dongfang Jin said, lowering her lips and pecking her lightly, "Why am I?
How could I meet Qingqing so lucky? This is really a blessing given to me by God."
An Qingran was so angry that he laughed: "How could you be the one who sells melons like you!"
"I will issue an edict in the future to let everyone in the world know that my concubine is talented and has a more virtue than her predecessors, she is as beautiful as an immortal, and is unparalleled in the world..." Dongfang Jin still wanted to continue talking, but An Qingran covered her mouth.
Jumped up.
"What about you? You said, it's so embarrassing. If you say this, won't you be ridiculed by the world?"
"So what, I just want the people of the world to know, so that those old pedantics will try to send their daughters into the palace, but they don't know that no one can compare with their wife, and they don't think about it."
Jin looked irritated and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.
An Qingran felt very sweet in her heart. She smiled and sat on the bed, pulling the ears of the curtain of the bed, and said, "Since you say that I am the best, then you will not marry her again?"
"Of course not." Dongfang Jin stood up after hearing this, his eyes joking, "What? I've been depressed these days because I don't believe what your husband said?"
Of course An Qingran would not admit it, but Dongfang Jin did not give her too many chances to escape. She had already caught her and pressed her to the head of the bed, allowing her to beg for mercy...
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Shouwang Mansion.
Lou Wanyue got out of the sedan chair and stepped into the mansion with Dongfang Run one after another. A palace car stopped behind him: "Criminal Dongfang, stay."
Dongfang Run stopped, but saw a red sandalwood food box with hollow peony flowers on it, which was very rich and generous. He looked at Madam Rong and hurriedly bowed: "Why did Madam come here in person? I wonder if the Queen Mother's intentions?"
"The Empress Dowager said that this is the latest lotus root cake in the palace this year. The Empress Dowager forgot to let you taste it just now, so she specially asked the old slave to send it here. She also ordered that you must watch you eat it with your own eyes before you can return to the palace to reply. This is really the Empress Dowager's
It's hard to figure out what the old man's mind is, so, princess and princesses, just enjoy it here, and the old slave can also go back and report quickly." Madam Rong said as she brought the food box.
A smile on the face.
Dongfang Run looked at Lou Wanyue, who smiled and said, "Thank you, nanny for her tiredness. We are grateful for the beauty of the Queen Mother. If it goes against the old man's wishes, it is really inconsistent."
As he said that, he took the box, opened it, and first delivered it to Dongfang Run. Dongfang Run was not strange, he just picked up a piece, took a bite, and then gave it to someone to reward him. Of course, someone rewarded Madam Rong and Madam Rong.
After refusing for a moment, he stopped it, then looked at Lou Wanyue eating a piece before smiling, and turned around and left.
Lou Wanyue was still holding the food box and walking side by side with Dongfang Run, and did not understand the empress dowager's deep meaning.
However, half an hour later, the two of them felt something strange.
Dongfang Run was reading a book in the study at that time, and suddenly felt a heat rising from her lower abdomen. The feeling made him stunned. The lotus root cake, at this moment, the door was loud, it was Lou Wanyue, in her hand
Holding a bowl of sugar water: "The heat is heavy, I cooked some pear water for my husband..."
This was drunk in the East Palace. She asked An Qingran for the recipe. After she came back and cooked it, it was really delicious. So, she brought a bowl and sent it over. Before she delivered it, she was very hesitant and felt that she had always been like this.
She felt very aggrieved when she couldn't get Dongfang Run's response, but when she remembered An Qingran's words, even if he couldn't give her love in this life, it would be better to give herself a child, otherwise what could she do?
Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the room, Dongfang Run's eyes looked a little unequal, her cheeks were pink, and there was a hint of moisture in her beautiful eyes. She stuttered nervously: "Husband... husband, don't you want to drink it? Then I'll take it.
go back."
For some reason, she just felt panic and wanted to escape. Somehow, her face also burned, which was different from the feeling of applying rouge that day. That day, her heart did not beat so wildly.
"Let's go, I'll try it." Dongfang Run's voice was a little hoarse. She calmed down and approached her words. She served a small bowl in front of Dongfang Run. Dongfang Run took the bowl but did not drink it, but put it on.
On the table, she grabbed her hand and her body fell into his arms. She hadn't smelled him for a long time. She realized that his smell was the best in the world.
The smell was smelling, but his arms were what he longed for the most. Lou Wanyue's head became dizzy. She raised her eyes. He was so close to him, but he felt that it was so far away. Is it my heart?
Her hand gently stroked the position of his heart, the silky texture was smooth, and she couldn't feel the heartbeat. She sighed quietly. Just as she was about to speak, Dongfang Run suddenly leaned over and held her lips. In an instant, all of him
The breath came to my face, and all Lou Wanyue's thoughts paused, and she felt a pink in her mind. Was it the misty and rainy apricot blossoms when she first saw him that year? Or was it the pink embroidered lotus on the brocade quilt at night in the bridal chamber?
Night soon came and left again. The morning light first appeared. Lou Wanyue woke up with an extremely sore body. She was too crazy last night. Before she had time to think about it, Dongfang Run had already...
He was so crazy and intoxicated, as if she was the most beautiful woman in his heart, but was she?
She turned her head, and Dongfang Run slowly opened her starry eyes at this moment and met her gaze. She had no tenderness she imagined, but there was a hint of confusion and embarrassment. He sat up, put on his clothes with his back to her, and his tone was filled with his tone.
Lightly: "I have something to do, let's go first."
Lou Wanyue kept watching his back disappear before a cold war broke out. It turned out that (I owe) love (I owe) love (I owe) love, like it, if I like it, I still don’t like it, I can’t change anything, the only change
It was just that she made her heart bleeding again. She sat up with a wry smile. This time, she told herself not to cry, not to cry, her tears were worth nothing at this moment!
Lou Wanyue felt ache in her heart, and she felt a little hatred, but who should she hate? An Qingran still helped her wholeheartedly, do she hate Dongfang Run? He didn't seem to be happy either, Lou Wanyue thought about it
She actually figured it out that there is not the only one who is not easy in this world, and she is not the only one who lives a miserable life.
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September 1st.
The first anniversary of the death of the first queen.
The weather turns cooler, the sycamore leaves are yellow, the lotus in the pond falls, the remaining lotus falls, and the bleakness is bleak.
Because the empress dowager was present in the palace, there was no memory of sorrow. Emperor Yunqi wore a silk white underwear inside during the morning court, revealing a white collar. Some of the court officials saw it, and some did not understand it.
An Qingran's hair was filled with a white chrysanthemum and changed into a plain dress. She had already asked Emperor Yunqi to go to Yuehua Temple to worship the former queen.
Emperor Yunqi naturally agreed.
His health has also improved these days, and the prince does not have to attend court every day, so when he goes to Yuehua Temple, Dongfang Jin will naturally follow him.
The two sat in the carriage, with a look of silence. I remembered last year and today, as if there had been several lifetimes. Too many things happened this year. Queen Yun used her last strength to find a good future for her son, and her last wish before her death was also
It was achieved. An Qingran turned her head and saw the sadness on Dongfang Jin's face. She reached out and held his hand. Her eyes were gentle. Dongfang Jin smiled at her, and her eyes were gentle and grateful: "Luckily I have you."
"I will always be there." An Qingran remembered that Dongfang Jin had told her that he was there in her in times of danger. This time it was her turn to say this.
The eyes were facing each other, speechless, but there was warmth. The sound of horse hooves broke the calmness of the mountains and also shocked the yellow leaves that were prematurely aging on the treetops. The autumn feeling appeared in the mountains. At this moment, the two of them were feeling.
Yuehua Temple is absolutely special for them. An Qingran got off the car. The temple had martial law. The deacon and eunuchs in front had stood by the road. Every few dozen meters, a pair of eunuchs stood opposite each other.
The monks all stood at the entrance of the temple, and Master Lekong was in front. Seeing them walking side by side, they showed a gratified smile on their faces.