The 21st on the edge of life and death
Che took me out of the carriage, and I felt a little staring at the two of them.
"Inside, please." Yi let go and said with a smile.
In the room, I looked suspiciously at the three men sitting next to me and slowly said, "Say, what's going on?"
"Simply put, it's me and Emperor Ye working together to rescue you, otherwise do you think the palace guards are eating?" Yi looked indifferent and curled his lips and said.
"Prince Yi, do you treat your brother as a fool?" I narrowed my eyes and looked at Yi funny.
"How do you say this?" Yi looked at me doubtfully and seemed to be quite puzzled.
"Seeing the situation of Xuan'anmen, I'm afraid he will be the first to come to Yiwang Mansion."
"You'd better ask your husband about this. It's his arrangement." Yi's face was innocent and his eyes were clear.
I frowned, looked at Che, smiled indifferently, and said softly, "I want to see the Qing Emperor. Thank him for taking care of my wife for many days."
"Che..." I squeezed my lips and looked at Che, not knowing what he wanted to do.
"Qier, it's late at night. It's time for you to rest." Che looked at me with a smile, and his eyes were full of affection.
"Nian'er, I'll take you to rest." Yan Yingchen and Che looked at each other and got up and said to me.
My eyebrows were almost entangled and looked at Che. He still smiled lazily and nodded slightly at me, as if he wanted me not to worry about it. I hesitated for a moment and finally got up and walked out of the room with Yan Yingchen.
"Brother, is he waiting for Li?" When I went out, I asked Yan Yingchen softly.
"They have too many things to talk about." Yan Yingchen replied with a sigh.
"Is the turmoil in China related to Li?"
"In addition to him, who else has the ability to make Lin Fengche have no time to care about you in four months?"
"Isn't there still the swords?"
"Che is not here. Are you sure they can save you?"
"But brother..."
"Nian'er, there are many things you need to understand, just like your brother couldn't come to save you at that time because of the courtesy of kings and ministers. And Che, he believed that Li would not hurt you. He thought you were safer in Nanzheng Palace at that time.
"I understand your concerns," I sighed faintly, "Brother, I'm tired. I'll go back to my room first." After waving my hand, I walked straight into the guest room arranged by Yi and fell asleep extremely tiredly.
After getting up the next day, the fatigue did not ease much. He tidyed up his clothes, opened the door and went out, and looked up at the courtyard, but he almost fell down in shock. Li stood in a wide white robe in the yard, with a crown and jade on his face, looking at the direction of my room.
"Brother Li." I rubbed my sore waist and walked to him.
"Qier, did you sleep well?" Li smiled softly, as if nothing had happened last night.
"Well," I nodded, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said, "Brother Li, today's morning..."
"Don't be tight," Li waved his hand, "Let's delay this day."
"Qier has always hated to become a woman who bewitches the emperor's heart. Emperor Qing can't let her carry this charge in vain." The clear voice came to my ears clearly, and the person also came to my side, and his hands naturally wrapped around my waist, making me lean comfortably.
Li smiled and said, "Qier," he glanced at his eyes, and he sighed, "I really can't do it."
"Hmm?" I hummed gently and looked at Li puzzledly.
The corners of his lips raised a smile, hugged me tightly, and said, "Qier, let's go home."
"Good." I smiled and bent my eyes, and then looked up at Li and said seriously, "Brother Li, the harem can't be ownerless for a day. My sister has been with you for many years, and there is no merit and hard work." I paused and then said, "Sien may miss her mother. Brother Li should take her to have a look."
After saying that, I walked out with Che. When I passed by Li, I saw the relief in his eyes. I smiled and sighed in my heart: Brother Li, goodbye, maybe I will never see you again in my life, but I believe you will be a wise king.
"Lin Fengche." When Che and I were about to step out of the other courtyard, Li suddenly called Che behind us.
"What's the matter?" Che smiled gracefully and turned around and asked.
"Let Qinger live a long life, or I won't let you go." Li said very seriously, with a puzzled look on his face, but then he returned to normal. He nodded slightly and said, "I know it myself."
After listening to Li's words, my heart thumped. Naturally, I knew what Li was referring to. My hand unconsciously stroked my bulging stomach, and my heart was a little bitter.
yi song us and his party outside the city. The first time I saw a faint sadness in his eyes. I pretended to smile indifferently, knocked him and said, "You are also not young. You are almost married by a good woman."
"Forget it, I don't want to be like you." Yi waved his hand and raised his eyebrows to look at me and Che, who were tired of being together, quite disdainful. Che and I smiled at each other and shook our heads helplessly.
"Bear care." Yi came forward and patted clearly with a solemn expression, which made me feel a little heroic and cherished for a moment. Later, I found that I was so ridiculous that I could associate the word hero with Yi.
Farewell always makes people feel sad. When I saw Yi's smaller and smaller figure in the carriage, my nose couldn't help but feel a little sore.
"Are you sad?" He circled me and rubbed my question.
"No." I rubbed in Che's arms, "You encouraged me to leave this time, didn't you?" I looked up at Che, and he didn't say anything. This morning, I found a letter left by my brother on my pillow, with only eight words: fresh clothes and angry horses, swords and rivers and lakes. Unexpectedly, I didn't cry, just smiled faintly and was happy for my brother.
"Everyone should have their own sky, shouldn't they?"
I didn't answer his words, but fell directly on his lap, laid himself comfortably and said, "Lin Fengche."
"Hmm?"
"You are my whole sky."
After saying that, I watched the happy smile gradually expand on Che's face. He nodded at the tip of my nose and said, "I haven't seen you for a few months. How did you become so numb?"
"I won't tell you." I can't tell you, because I'm afraid I won't have a chance to say this again, because I'm afraid I won't see your face again.
I closed my eyes, held Che's hand on me, and slept in the slight bumps of the carriage. I didn't ask Che again what he had talked about with Li. I am not concerned about the affairs of the country. I believe that they will reach some kind of consensus, because they are also wise monarchs.
We walked for more than 20 days to return to Yanyun City, and I obviously felt my abnormalness on the way. I found that I woke up less and less time. Most of the time I was asleep, and my fatigue seemed to have reached a peak. Che also seems to have noticed my abnormality, and there is always a faint worry when looking at me.
As soon as he returned to the palace, Che summoned Zhang Min into the palace. Zhang Min hurried to see my thinner cheeks, and frowned in an instant. Zhang Min's expression was clear, and his dark eyes gradually became solemn.
Zhang Min put his finger on my wrist. After a long time, he sighed deeply and said, "Mother, do you feel any discomfort?"
"It's just that the fatigue has suddenly increased in recent days, and it is often difficult to wake up when falling asleep."
"Zhang Min, how is the queen's body?" Che stood aside and looked at me and asked in a low voice.
"This..." Zhang Min looked embarrassed when he heard the words. I smiled and nod my head to tell him the truth.
"Your Majesty, with all due respect, the Empress's physical condition is not optimistic."
What does it mean to be not optimistic?"
"The mother's life will be in danger when she give birth."
"Life is in danger?" His face was frosty, "You have diagnosed your mother's pulse many times, and did you find the problem at this time?" The word Che pressed Zhang Min, and Zhang Min's forehead was slightly sweaty. I leaned on the couch, held Che's hand and said slowly, "Don't blame Mr. Zhang. I ordered him not to say anything."
"You-er-"
"Che---" I shook my hand and smiled like a flower.
He closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened it again, his eyes had calmed down. He looked at Zhang Min and said, "You follow me outside the hall."
Zhang Min sighed and got up and walked out of the hall with Che. I leaned on the couch, and my tiredness came again. Before Che came back, I couldn't help sleeping.
When I woke up again, it was already dark. Looking up, Che was sitting by the couch, and there was no emotion on his face.
"Are you still tired?" Seeing me wake up, Che asked softly with a smile.
"You laugh so ugly." I gently slid my fingers across the corners of my lips and pouted.
"Qier." Che turned around and held me in his arms.
"What?"
"I will make you live a long life."
"Fool, what's better to live so long and become a wrinkled old lady?"
"As long as it's you, everything is fine."
"The fallacy."
"You are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission, you know?"
"Domineering."
"There is no undomineering king in the world."
Listening to Che's words, I leaned against his arms and smiled, but my heart was wet.
After returning to Yanyun, I lived a particularly comfortable life. Che will return to Yukun Palace early every day and accompany me with a smile to do all the trivial things. When I go to sleep, he will read the memorials on the sidelines. When I woke up, he was beside me and whispered.
"Che, will you go out with me?" After dinner, I leaned against the noble concubine and looked lazily at the Che who was watching the memorial.
"Good." Che put down the memorial in his hand and picked me up from the couch, with a gentle smile on his face as usual.
Although it is early winter outside, it makes me feel deeply cold. Che put on a white fox coat for me, held me in his arms, and slowly walked out of the hall.
Now it is very difficult for me to walk. I always feel that my legs are not strong, and almost my whole body can walk at a very slow speed.
"Qier, if you are tired, tell me, don't force it, okay?" Che surrounded me tightly, and his eyes were full of heartache.
"How can I be so delicate." The white air coming out of my mouth reminds me of the days when I had snowball fights with my classmates when I was in school.
Che raised the corners of his lips and smiled. The smile was endlessly spoiled, but mixed with a little sourness. After walking for a while, snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky. Crystal snowflakes fell, setting off the quiet palace, with a different beauty.
"Che, the snowflakes are so beautiful." I stretched out my hand, catched a falling snowflake, held it in front of Che, and bent my eyes with a smile.
"Yes, it's so beautiful." Che stroked my cheek and looked at me gently, with an unconcealed heartache in his eyes. I smiled indifferently and melted the snowflakes with one pinch of my hands. I knew that my hands and feet were cold, but I didn't expect that the snowflakes would not melt in my hands.
"Che, I'm cold. Let's go back to the palace." I held Che's hand, but my tone was like a coquettish child.
"Good." The white fox wrapped tightly around me and smiled beautifully.
took two more steps forward, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and then a hot current flowed out along the side of his leg. I was shocked and quickly turned around and grabbed Che tightly. My voice was a little flustered, "Che, the baby is going to be born." Then, there was a burst of pain in my stomach, and I staggered and fell into Che's arms.
Che hugged me and ran to the Yukun Palace. His steady pace almost made me feel that I was a weightless person. Looking at Che Jianyi's side face, I really want to tell him not to worry, I'm fine. But I couldn't say it, and all the words turned into painful groans.
The pain in my abdomen made my consciousness gradually blurred. When I lay in **, I only felt chaos around me. Someone kept calling "Empress" in my ear, but I was unable to look up at them.
Zhang Min seemed to be by my side. He kept applying needles on me. Every time I was about to faint, I would be forcibly pulled back by him and continued to feel the tear-like pain.
"Che, Che..." I looked at the blurred figure in front of me, shaking my hand weakly, trying to grab the familiar hand, but it seemed to be in vain.
"Let's get out of the way." Suddenly heard a roar in my ear, and my consciousness suddenly woke up a little.
"Your Majesty, you can't..." is the trembling voice of the waiter.
"Shut up and get out." It's Che, but why is he angry? I thought about it several times before I remembered that the emperor could not be present when the ancient concubine was pregnant, and there seemed to be some taboos.
"Qier." Che held my weak hand, and his voice was still gentle.
I reluctantly opened my eyes, looked at his entangled face, raised my hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "Don't do this, ugly."
"Mother, take a deep breath and you can already see the child's head." The midwife shouted with unstoppable joy in her voice.
After a moment, I felt unprecedented pain, grabbed Che's hand tightly, and cried heartbreakingly. Then I heard a baby crying, I laughed weakly, and I finally did it.
"Che----" I raised the corners of my lips and tried to see my face clearly, but I could no longer do it again. Tears slid down my cheeks, and I closed my eyes exhaustedly. I'm really unwilling to leave like this, but I clearly feel that life is pulling away, and there is nothing I can do...