Chapter 155: See you tomorrow morning

She suddenly understood what Yu Wenjie said, and some things didn't wait until the results came out, so she really couldn't get angry too early, otherwise she couldn't get angry.
But what did the emperor think about this matter? Did you know it early?
So curious, Huachun wanted to find him with her skirt.
The emperor frowned and sat in the cold palace, Huo Guibi knelt at his feet and kept crying.
"The emperor, the concubine was really framed. The concubine has not used any fertilization needles, and has no idea that she is not pregnant. Everything is directed and acted by the group of imperial doctors!"
Huo Zichong stood beside him, his eyes were totally intolerable, but he dared not say a word.
The emperor sighed and stretched out his hand to support her: "I am willing to believe you, but the queen mother is unwilling. I have pleaded for you, and there is no room for return."
Huo Xianrou cried loudly, her body trembling, pulling the emperor's dragon robe, not knowing what to say. This time, it was the queen mother who had given her so much love before, and now she is so angry, she also knows that she is bound to die. However, she is still so young, how can she be willing?
After crying for a while, she gritted her teeth and said: "Concubine doesn't often make enemies in the palace. After thinking about it, the only concubine Shu is the only one who might not be able to get through with her concubine. This is a disaster, and it's fine if she can't escape her. But the emperor must seek justice for his concubines!"
This is a typical bite before death. The emperor pretended not to understand, frowned and said, "How can it be related to Concubine Shu?"
"The concubine Shu is unhappy with her concubine's winning of the holy favor, so she set up such a trap for her concubine to jump!" Huo Xianrou said angrily: "Where does she look so gentle and harmless? Please be careful, the emperor!"
With a solemn expression, the emperor seemed to think for a while, and then nodded solemnly.
Seeing that he seemed to have heard it, Huo Xianrou was relieved. She knelt on the ground and looked up at Huo Zichong, tears falling: "Big Brother can't save me this time."
Huo Zicong looked down, his hands tightly squeezed.
"Don't blame your elder brother." The emperor said: "He is even more powerless to do things I can't do."
"My concubine understands." With a long sigh, Huo Xianrou asked, "Is it bestowing poison or sanchi white silk?"
"Tomorrow morning, the queen mother will let people send poison." Standing up, the emperor said with a slight regret: "You have a good journey."
Huo Xianrou choked, nodded blankly, and leaned on one side as if lost.
Huachun jumped here to look for the emperor, but found Gong Gong Qin standing outside the cold palace.
"Why don't you wait there?" She was curious.
Duke Qin hurriedly signaled her to stand aside, and then glanced in the cold palace: "The emperor is saying goodbye to Huo Guilai, the slave is not to be bothered."
You can stand in the yard if you don't want to disturb it, it's so cold outside. Huachun followed the door with a curious look, and straightly pointed at the doorman: "Look, you are standing outside, aren't there so many palace people standing inside?"
With a light cough, Qin Gong just said, "If you want to see the emperor, you should wait for them to come out."
"Oh, good." Huachun wrapped her cloak tightly and nestled warmly in the corner pointed by Duke Qin. After waiting for a while, the emperor rushed out with Huo Zi.
"Concubine please greet the emperor."
He knew she would come.
Without looking at Huachun, Yu Wenjie stretched out her hand and squeezed her hand. It was warm, so he let go: "Is something wrong with me?"
"It's okay, just ask for peace." Pursing her lips, Hua Chun said, "I want to see if you are OK."
He still looked good, and his expression was normal, but Huo Zicong next to him had lost his usual stability and his eyes were vaguely hostile.
"I'm fine." After getting on the dragon cart, the emperor pulled her up, blocking the cold wind from the car.
When the curtain fell, when only the two of them were left, Hua Chun asked her heart: "Did you know that Huo Guimen was not pregnant?"
Her voice was very small because she was scrupulous about Huo Zicong outside. The emperor was obviously satisfied with her smartness, and shook her hand as a tacit approval.
The scheming is so heavy...Huachun is speechless, a little bit unsure, why would he attack Huo Xianrou in a good manner? Although they are a little messy, dancing is really tempting anyway.
"You wait and see." As if sensing her doubts, Yuwenjie raised her lips: "I will know the reason tomorrow morning."
Tomorrow morning? Huachun is at a loss, isn't that the time to die Huo Xianrou?
In the cold palace, Huo Xianrou, who had been in a daze for a long time, finally came back to her senses. She took Mian'er's hand next to her and asked, "How is it? Any news?"
Mian'er shook his head embarrassedly: "I can't get in touch, maybe they have something to do in the fief... There is no response from Fei Ge Chuan."
Something? Huo Xianrou sneered, feeling sad: "I'm afraid that I will kill the donkey! I don't think I'm useful anymore, so don't worry about it."
Mian'er was silent before saying, "Maybe there will be some turning point..."
"Where is the slightest turning point?!" Huo Xianrou collapsed a little, and squeezed her hands and said: "I knew I could only go here. Why should I promise him so much? Didn't I have a bad life? Many enemies! It's good now, I was killed, he won't help at all!"
Mian'er sighed, and sat down to accompany her to tears.
Huo Xianrou continued to cry again, she really couldn't bear the fear of death. She wants to live well! Who can save her?
The emperor took Huachun back to the Zichen Hall for the night. Huachun was in a great mood. He took the initiative to help him read fifty books. When he wanted to read it again, the emperor picked her up and laid it flat on the bed: "Don’t sit down. too long."
"Yeah." It is indeed more comfortable to change the posture. Huachun smiled, humming a little song and pinched the book next to it.
"I have no emperor heir, are you so happy?" Yu Wenjie asked lightly.
Huachun paused and turned to look at him: "Although it is a bit shameless to say this, but...yes, my concubine is very happy today."
"What a bad-hearted woman." The emperor shook his head, and reached out to pinch her pink face: "There is no emperor's heir, and my dragon has no successor. What should I do?"
Hua Chun said: "You will always have children, and there should be a lot of them. According to your sowing frequency and the number of people in the harem, it is only a matter of time before the good news is delivered. But before the good news comes out, will you please make me happy for a while? "
"Rather than being upset that others are pregnant with my child, why don't you work harder and have one before others?" Yu Wenjie asked.
Is she pregnant? Touching her belly, Huachun curled her lips: "This depends on fate, and after Huo Guibi's incident, I think it's really stressful to be pregnant with your child."