Chapter 329: What's next

"I can give you nothing."
When I said this, I felt a pain in my chest that was about to crack, and his eyes flashed fiercely, and a crack appeared on the resolute face like a rock sculpture.
It turns out that hurting a person is like this.
It turned out that hurting a person close at hand was like this.
"What can't I give?"
"I don't want it anymore."
He looked at me and could hardly tell whether the feelings in those eyes were happy or angry in the dark, but after a long silence, he slowly lowered his head and his hot lips kissed my eyes.
In his breath, there was a leisurely soothing fragrance. I closed my eyes and endured the kiss, but I was also smoked by that smell, slowly stunned, and finally slept quietly in his arms. go with.
The next morning, people had n’t woke up yet, but first heard Shui Xiu ’s carefully pushing the door in. I wanted to open my eyes, but the person was faint, only to hear them slowly walk to the bed He whispered, "Shh, talent is not awake-oops!"
She woke me up with an exclamation and opened her eyes to see her running to the bed: "Talent, you cough blood again!"
Hematemesis?
I frowned slightly, licked my lips subconsciously, and surely tasted a salty taste on the tip of my tongue.
Wu Yan and Xiaoyu ran in when she heard her voice, and asked with concern. I looked in the mirror and found that there was a faint blood stain on the corner of the lips, which was hard to detect, but there was a thick Thick gas.
Wu Yan said worriedly, "Isn't Taiyi saying better? Why did he still cough up blood at night?" Then he turned and scolded Xiaoyu: "What happened to you last night, you do n’t know about coughing up blood, quite dead Did you go? "
"I, I really didn't hear it ..."
At this time, I suddenly realized something, and hurriedly turned to look at the bed, but found that the end of the bed was empty and there was nothing, only I was alone.
"Xiaoyu," I said dumbly, "Last night, is anyone here?"
"No, I don't know." Xiaoyu said so, Wu Yan gave him a stern glance, and said carefully, "I really didn't hear anything. Only then did people sleep soundly, and there was no noise at night . "
Seeing her grievance almost crying, I waved my hand gently: "Forget it, it's okay."
Last night, was it a dream?
I vaguely remember the feeling that he was holding me, and I also said to an emperor what he might not accept the most. It turned out to be all a dream. If it were not a dream, that sentence would be for him only Afraid to be furious long ago.
I leaned on the bed, Shui Xiu, they had already used water to wash the towels and wiped the corners of my mouth. Wu Yan had sent Xiaoyu to call the doctor, and when the doctor came, he asked for An and was diagnosed, but he did n’t see it. What's wrong, just say that this abortion hurt your vitality, and because of the blood loss that night, my body was stagnant with cold, and my body was already too much to fill. The medicine that was too hot and too heavy was not dare to use it. Drugs and ingredients slowly reinvigorate.
As soon as the Taiyi left, Shuixiu threw the towel into the basin and scolded him: "Every time I say these things, no one can see me well, it is simply a quack!"
"Okay, sickness is like a mountain fall, sickness is like a shred, they are not quack doctors or immortals."
Wu Yan said helplessly, after serving me and washing, she brought up a bowl of milky soup, exuding a thick rice fragrance, she said, "Talent, drink this."
I glanced down and frowned slightly: "rice soup?"
"You know who you are." She smiled. "This thing is not expensive, but it is nourishing. Drinking a bowl every day is the most nourishing for the spleen and stomach. The spleen and stomach are better. The diet and medicinal materials are only useful if you eat it." Come on. "
I looked at the bowl of rice soup for a while. The last time I smelled this faint scent seems to have been in my last life, and this rice soup is regarded as something that poor people will eat. Only the people in Chuanshu don't taboo, even the rich. For health, Wu Yan has been serving in the palace, but she did not expect to do such a thing.
She brought the bowl to my mouth, and as soon as she was about to feed me, Xiaoyu ran over and said, "Talent, Lu Shuyi, they are here."
Upon hearing this, Shuixiu's complexion changed first, Wu Yan glanced at my pale but expressionless face, turned and walked out, just as Shen Rou had arrived at the door, she knelt down and bowed down: "Slave meets Shu instrument--"
"What about your family?"
"She's a little uncomfortable, so--"
After waiting for Wu Yan to finish, Lu Shuyi had passed over her, opened a curtain, watched me lean on the bedside, and said, "Who says Yue Cai is uncomfortable and has a good spirit."
I looked at them lightly.
To ask them why they are here and what they are doing is no longer necessary. It is not necessary to offend anyone in the harem. As long as the bottom person is there, it is a reason for others to step on enough.
Seeing that I was sitting quietly at the bedside, with a bowl beside it, Zhu Wanyi walked over and took a look, and then sharply said, "Hey, what is this thing?"
Lu Shuyi also came up to look at it, and immediately covered her mouth and smiled: "I heard that this is rice soup, the poor drink."
Talking, she turned to look at me again and said, "What happened to Yue Cairen? Did n’t you still have Yushanfang to make supplements every day? Why did you start drinking rice soup now? Order some supplements? "
"Sister Shuyi, you're confused. Now all the expensive things in the royal dining room are sent to Jingren Palace. Where else can I get someone else?"
"Oh, this is also true. Xu Cairen is now the apex of the emperor. No, the emperor went to the early morning to go to see her."
"This blessing cannot be envied by others."
Lu Shuyi also said: "However, don't you be sad, Yue Cairen, who will let this child be blessed into this imperial city?"
She didn't finish her words, a sudden and quiet voice came from the door—
"It is not necessarily a blessing to be born into the imperial city."
The two of them were very proud, but they were dumb when they heard this voice, and when they looked back, they saw a blue-grey figure at the door stepping in slowly.
"Mr.-Queen Mother."
They both fell on their knees.
The figure who came over slowly turned out to be really the queen mother, and I was a little stunned for a while-she was not always clearing up at the Linshui Stupa, and even the emperor had not been able to invite her out, why now she would leave Stupas, come to my Fangcaotang in person?
Just thinking, Gui Yan had helped her into the inner room, and Lu Shuyi's faces became a little ugly, and reluctantly accompany the laughter: "Mrs. Queen Blessing Jin An. I wonder how the Queen Mother came here?"
"I heard that something happened to Yue Cairen. Lai's family came to see."
She said lightly, and looked at them with the corner of her eyes: "What are you doing again?"
"Chen Ye and others also visited Yue Cairen."
"Did you watch it?"
"finish watching."
"Since it's finished, don't step back."
"……Yes."
They repeatedly scratched their heads, stood up and walked out in a gloomy way. As soon as they reached the door, the queen mother winked at Gui Ye. Gui Ye said: "The Queen visits Yue Cairen later, and likes quietness. In the future, you will also Don't let irrelevant people come in. "
Shui Xiu and Xiaoyu immediately shouted, "Slave knows."
The two women came to the door, tripped by the high threshold, and stumbled away.
Shuixiu and Xiaoyu chuckled and hurried over to greet the queen mother. Her old man was still faint, only waving her hand to Gui Yan: "You all go down."
"Yes."
Gui Yan nodded, turned around and walked in front of Wu Yan. The two looked at each other but said nothing, and walked out quietly.
As soon as they left, there was only me and the old lady in the room.
I didn't want to talk, and she was not a talkative person. The room was quiet immediately. She slowly walked to the bed and sat down, watching me for a while. There was always a layer of frost on weekdays. An unseen sorrow flashed in his eyes, and said, "Are you better?"
"Mr. Queen, why are you here?"
Speaking of which, she and I are the only people in this harem who can get closer, but I don't think she will take the initiative to care for me, and if I really feel wronged, I won't choose to cry in her arms.
She said indifferently, "You think the family of Ai is willing to take care of your affairs."
I froze and looked up at her.
She sighed softly again, and said, "This child has not been born in the imperial city, it may not be his blessing. If you are really smart, you should think about it."
An astringent feeling suddenly came to my mind.
I know, of course, I have always told myself that if I want to be open, even if this child is born, he may not be happy. There is no one in the imperial city. The prince of the Tian family was born with a magnificent crown and a brilliant python robe, but In addition to these, what is left?
Nothing.
However, no matter how I convince myself, this child is my flesh and blood, the deepest expectation in my heart.
When I thought of it, tears burst into my dry eyes.
The queen mother looked at me and was silent for a moment, it seemed to be a little bit rested, and after a while, she finally said slowly, "He is not comfortable."
This sentence is very short, and I will miss it when I am short of attention. I raised my eyes with tears and hazy eyes, but I could not see the expression of the queen mother at this moment-I always thought she was indifferent to Pei Yuanzhang, but this indifferent How much affection is there, but it's far from being seen by an outsider, just this sentence ...
I shook my head gently, and tears fell.
The queen mother didn't say anything again, reached out and squeezed my cold fingers, and said, "You hurt your body, take good care of yourself."
"..."
"Future things, let's talk about it in the future."
The queen queen bowed her head, and accidentally saw the bowl of rice soup on the bedside, and suddenly stunned, her expression on the face became a bit strange, staring at the bowl as if to dig out the bowl.
I was a little stunned and asked subconsciously: "Mr. Queen, what's wrong with you?"