MTL - Story of Yanxi Palace-Chapter 105 good news

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　　 Chapter 105 Good News

　　 On the second day, Mingyu was instructed to clean up the east side hall.

　　 As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Amber came out of the bed holding a mattress, his eyes dodged and his expression flustered.

　　 "What are you doing?" Ming Yu shouted at her, suspiciously, "What about hiding from Tibet to be a thief?"

　　 Amber held the mattress in his arms tighter and lowered his head and said, "The emperor was drunk last night and vomited all over the place. Governor Li ordered the minions to clean up quickly!"

"Is it?" Ming Yu's eyes swept in her arms, and she frowned suddenly, and saw that the bed sheet showed a bright red, like a woman's apron, silk texture, and a hibiscus petal hidden in the corners. .

A glance at 　　 thought he was dazzling, waiting for Mingyu to see clearly, and a cry came suddenly behind him.

　　 "Mingyu!" Er Qing's hand fell on her shoulder, and could not help but said, pulling her over, smiling and chanting, "Mingyu, I'm going out of the palace today, and I will say goodbye to you."

　　 Mingyu hesitated: "So sudden?"

　　 "Fu Heng has returned to the capital, and I will stay in the palace again, which is very inconvenient." Er Qing sighed, "In the days when I am away, it is up to you to take care of the Queen Mother."

　　 Mingyu deflated mouth: "I don't need you to say, I will also take good care of the empress queen."

　　Erqing smiled and didn't speak, and chatted with her a few more times, then turned and left.

　　When she left, Mingyu turned around again, where there was still amber trace behind her.

　　 Mingyu was struggling to find the tea house. The matter was big or small. If you want to talk to someone and think about it, only one person can be reliable.

"Wreaths!"

　　The flame licked and vomited the medicine pot. Wei Yingluo sat beside and fanned. There was a strong smell of medicine in the air. She asked without looking back, "What's wrong?"

　　 Mingyu weighed for a long time, and finally said Zhiwu: "Last night, the emperor rested in the east side palace, it seemed that he had favored the court lady."

　　 The action of hitting the fan stopped suddenly.

　　The queen just had a baby, so he was so lucky that the maiden of the Changchun Palace could not change the time or the place?

I just changed Hongli just now, but now I have a deeper understanding. Wei Yingluo pinched the fan handle with a blank expression: "This is the Changchun Palace. The emperor has a fancy to the maiden. Why don't you tell the lady? Even if you say It’s the truth, that the court lady was so lucky that she wouldn’t ask for it today?”

　　 Mingyu was stunned and said with a smile: "You're right, but... forget it, maybe I was dazzled!"

　　By heart and soul, they both decided to hide the matter.

　　 The queen is already bitter enough, and there is no need to block her at this time. As for this maiden who eats inside and out... if Mingyu sees the wrong thing, it is best. If they see the wrong thing, the two of them will pull out the people and teach her what she can and cannot do.

　　 The atmosphere was a bit dull, Wei Yingluo thought about it, and suddenly said: "Yes, I just heard the mother said that the emperor has given the name of Seven Elder Brothers."

　　 "Oh?" Mingyu's attention really turned, "What's the name?"

　　 "Yong Chong."

　　Yong Chong...Yong Chong...Mingyu repeated the name for a while, and suddenly jumped with joy: "Oh, do you know what Chong is?"

　　Wei Yingluo knew of course, but still shook his head with a smile, and gave her the opportunity to explain.

　　 "Cong, the tool of the ancestral temple." Mingyu danced, "It can be seen that the emperor intends to let the seven elder brothers inherit -"

　　 "The trouble comes out of the mouth." Wei Yingluo raised his hand, and Pu Fan stopped in front of Mingyu's big mouth.

Mingyu snatched the fan in her hand, and while fanning her, she said, "It was originally! The word "Liu Ge" was the sound of Peiyu's attack, but our Qi Ge, but The artifacts of the temple are more important than others, at a glance!"

　　 Ying Luo glared at her: "Yeah yeah, I'm busy making medicine, you show off elsewhere!"

　　Mingyu wanted to share her happiness with her. Seeing her being so uncooperative, she couldn't help but feel a little angry, and she grumbled: "How are you not happy at all?"

　　 "What's so happy?" Wei Yingluo Yixing lanshan said: "The Niangniang almost died of blood collapse in order to give birth to Seven Elder Brothers, and the Taiji said that it would damage Yuanshou..."

　　 Mingyu looked at her strangely: "But as a concubine, you can stand up if you have a heir! Don't say the concubine's concubine, the same is true of all women in the world!"

　　 "If there is no life, even if the power of the sky is rich, what is the use?" Wei Yingluo said in a deep voice.

　　 "Ke, Ke Niang didn't value the status of power, only had seven brothers, and she was satisfied!" Ming Yu was still weak, though her mouth was still hard.

"Women are also humans, no matter what time, your life is the most important." Wei Yingluo smiled, "Nian Niang Fu's fate is over, if you can't hold down, leaving a child without a mother, you can have a good time in the Forbidden City. Do you live? Those who don’t want to have a baby are fools."

　　 is happy, not just the Changchun Palace.

　　 A few months later, Fucha House.

　　 "Eu Niang." Fu Heng walked into the hall, "what's the matter, so anxious to find someone to call me back."

Because of the Queen’s long illness, Mrs. Fucha had a blind eye. Although she was applying medicine every day, she could only see a little figure so far. She stretched out her hand to the opposite shadow: "Fu Heng , A great news, you know, you must be very happy."

　　 Fu Heng stepped forward and took her hand: "What good news?"

　　 has always been bad news, Mrs. Fucha has not laughed so happy for a long time: "Your wife is finally pregnant!"

　　 The blood color on Fu Heng's face faded away in an instant.

Mrs. Fucha had bad eyesight and did not notice the strangeness on him. She still took his hand and said: "The queen's mother is healed, and seven elder brothers are deeply favored by the holy. Eelang is worried about you if she is not worried about anything else. Now E Niang can rest assured that Er Qing is really the lucky star of our family! You must take good care of Er Qing, don't neglect her!"

　　 "...Yes." Fu Heng gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with deep disgust.

When he came out of the hall, Fu Heng didn't stay, quickly rushed into Er Qing's bedroom, the sun was just right, and Er Qing leaned against the carved window to embroider, flying needles were threaded, and a single lotus gradually formed on the embroidered stretch. Reaching out, grabbed her hand holding the needle and dragged her from the chair.

　　 greeted the eyes of Fu Heng's anger, he said in a deep voice: "Who is this child?"

　　Erqing smiled, like the charming tone of the game between newlyweds: "Guess."

　　Fu Heng was too lazy to fight her, and squeaked her wrist: "I will ask you again, who is this child?"

With pain in the wrist, Er Qing smiled more joyfully: "Everyone said that Fucha Fu Heng was extremely clever and powerful, and he entered the military aircraft at a young age. It’s a false statement. My wife is pregnant. I don’t know who did it!"

　　 "You!" Fu Heng shivered with rage.

　　Erqing flicked his hand away and didn't care: "You can spoil the maid, can't I just hold the lute?"

　　 She suddenly stopped talking.

　　Only heard Keng, Fu Heng pulled out the sword on the wall. The sword in his house was not an ornament. Even if the ornament fell into the hands of a warrior like him, it was an outrageous weapon.

　　Erqing looked at him cautiously: "What do you want to do?"

　　 "The rich scholar's reputation for centuries, E Niang's hope, can't be destroyed on your body." Fu Heng's eyes were bloodshot and he threw his sword in front of her, "I don't kill women, you can do it yourself!"

　　 The long sword landed and made a clear sound.

　　Erqing glanced at the sword on the ground and smeared Zhu Dan's lips upward.

"It turns out that no more forgiving man can allow his wife Hongxing to go out of the wall! Unfortunately, you can't kill me, and I won't even commit suicide, because..." Embroidered shoes trampled the sword body, and Er Qing stepped forward to Fu Heng step by step. His eyes were full of jokes and pride, "This child, his surname is Aixinjueluo!"

　　 Fu Heng Petrochemical on the spot.

　　Erqing refused to let him go, and continued: "You hear clearly, I am pregnant with the dragon, the blood of the emperor, you dare to move a finger, and the disaster will come soon!"

　　 "No!" Fu Heng shook his head and said with a white face, "The emperor is not a person who bullies his wives!"

　　 "The emperor is not, I am!" Er Qing broke his last hope and grinned cruelly, "In order to find a good opportunity, I have to work hard!"

　　Fu Heng finally couldn't stand it, choked her throat, gritted her teeth and said: "Why do you design the emperor, why do you treat Fucha so much!"

"Cough!" Er Qing coughed, looked at him without fear, and laughed, "Fucha Fu Heng, you are the handsome son in the eyes of everyone, the best home for women in the world, even the great Wei Yingluo, you are fascinated by you! But I just want you to endure humiliation, pain and suffering. Every time you kneel down, you will remember this. Every time you get a promotion, you have to think about it. My wife exchanged her for wearing Dai Ling! You hate me but you can’t kill me. You hate this child and have to support him for a lifetime! Ha ha ha ha! Funny, so funny! This idea, I really thought about it for a long time, right? Very interesting!"

　　Looking at Er Qing, who was crazy, Fu Heng slowly released his finger, took a step back, and took a step away from her. He was disgusted and said: "You are not just a vicious, but a lunatic!"

The word "Vicious" ignited the sourness and anger in Er Qing's heart, and caused her to burn in five places. She rushed over like crazy: "Yes, I'm a madman, driven by you and Wei Yingluo! Cha Fuheng, this is the price you have to humiliate me, and throughout your life, you don’t want to get rid of my hitaralqing!"

　　 Fu Heng pushed her away and stared at her for a long time with very strange eyes, as if she met her for the first time, and she never knew her.

　　 "Fu Heng, where are you going?" Er Qing shouted to him after he stood firm again.

　　 The door opened with a creak, Fu Heng ignored it and rushed out without looking back.

"How did you run, are you scared? Are you coming back, come back to see me, look at your children, ha ha ha ha ha!" Er Qing laughed breathlessly behind Fu Heng, and finally Sobbing and crying.

　　Crying for a moment, she raised her hand to wipe the tears. Since no one cared about her, no one loved her, no one wiped the tears for her, why did she cry?

"I lived in a humble and kneeling life in the palace. I endured for six years and looked forward to six years. I thought that when Wen Runliang and the beautiful future came to an end, I ended up with a lonely pillow and a single shadow. Such pain, why should I come alone Suffering?" Er Qing looked at the direction of Fu Heng's departure, and the cold tears dried on her face. She smiled slowly, "Fucha Fu Heng, your pain, but it has just begun!"