Chapter 159 Ped for her 2

Mo Ziyao had already guessed that such a result would happen, but she didn't expect that she was so calm. He squeezed his lips and smiled: "If you make a deal with her, you are beg for a tiger. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry. I'll give you time to think about it carefully before answering. Look at you, it's so pitiful that you don't even have a girl to call. I'll send one here for you later.

When I was about to arrive at the Yuyao Palace, there was already a lamp in the corridor in front of the palace gate. There was no one on the road, but the lights smelled a little lonely.

As soon as she entered the Qixia Hall, Mo Ziyao heard Fei's excited shouts. Mo Ziyao looked up at a group of figures tightly around the round table, shook her head helplessly, and turned directly into the left side hall.

Since Phil found that Mo Ziyao has a lot of interesting things here, every day since she left her bowls and chopsticks and ran directly this way, and carefully touched them back when she played. Obviously, this little girl almost regarded Yuyao Palace as her second bedroom. Fortunately, Mo Ziyao and the people in her palace are used to it. What's more, the emperor knew that he didn't talk about her, and Mo Ziyao also loved this smart little girl very much.

After having dinner alone in the side hall, Mo Ziyao also felt free, so she went to the hall to see Phil and the others play chess.

After a while, I saw that the maidservant Linger, who had sent to the cold palace to serve Qing'er, came back. Mo Ziyao's eyes lit up and took her to the inner hall.

When Ling'er came back, he must have brought Qing'er's message. The reason why she kindly sent Linger to the cold palace was that she wanted to keep a confidant there to spread the message.

Nowadays, there are many maidservant eunuchs in Mo Ziyao's palace, but she feels that there are many people and miscellaneous eyes. Usually, she usually only brings Yunlan late autumn or Yuzhi with her. In her opinion, although these people are close to her, they have always been careful and have never really trusted them.

Zero is not very old, only 12 years old, very well-behaved, calm, not many words, and beautiful. So it was reassuring to send her to Qinger's side.

Just looking at Linger, which reminded her of what the Empress Dowager said in the Buddhist Temple: I heard that you stayed in Tianze Palace when you first entered the palace, and the emperor has also rested in your Yuyao Palace many times, but your Yaofei still retains virginity! I don't know if there is something wrong with the maidservant of the mourning family, or if you have a problem with Yaofei!

"She knew so clearly. If it hadn't been through the maidservant placed in my palace, how could she be so clear? Since I have empress dowager here, there must be some other maidservants or eunuchs who have planted or bought me in my palace at all times? Mo Ziyao thought of this and looked out. Seeing the shaking figures, she seemed to feel that those people were staring at her, and her heart was fury. So she made up her mind to find an opportunity to sort out the people in the palace.

"Madam, Qing Zhaoyi has already replied." Ling'er held her hands in front of her, lowered her head, and spoke respectfully.

"What do you say?"

"Mother..." Linger suddenly looked up at Mo Ziyao and lowered again. She said that it's okay to promise your terms, but you must also promise her a condition, otherwise it won't be negotiable.

"Oh?" Mo Ziyao's eyes flashed and was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Qinger dared to offer conditions and threats to her.

"Say, what does she want me to promise her?" Mo Ziyao said indifferently that she didn't think that today's Qinger could play anything.

Zero said, "She said she wanted to see the emperor."

Mo Ziyao raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Just want to see the emperor?"

"Yes, that's what she said."

Mo Ziyao pondered for a moment and said, "Go ahead and tell her that I have responded."

"Yes." Ling'er retreated respectfully.

Turning her head, she saw that the light on the table seemed to be much darker than before. Mo Ziyao took off the lampshade and looked at it, pulled out a silver hairpin from her head, and gently picked up the wick with the tip of the hairpin. With a crackling sound, the originally weak light began to shake up.

Mo Ziyao looked at the rekindled flame, her eyes suddenly condensed, and said, "Qing'er, Qing'er, it seems that no one is helping you behind your back. You have even become much more stupid. See the emperor? Don't worry, I will let you arrive, but even if you see it, it won't change your fate.

After dinner, it was dark, the evening wind was gusty, the stars were full of stars, and the night was pleasant. The wind slowly blew in from the raised window, with a light coolness.

Mo Ziyao sat alone in the side hall reading a book. Eunuch Xiaoqingzi came in to check the lights. After picking up the lights, he said, "Mother, it's late at night. If you don't want to rest early, call me directly if you need anything. I'll be waiting outside the hall."

Mo Ziyao nod her head and continued to read her book. Xiaoqingzi blessed his body and no longer disturbed him and retreated gently.

The groom outside has knocked on two patrols, during which Xiao Qingzi came again and was sent directly to bed by Mo Ziyao. The candlelight was slightly dark. She picked up the silver hairpin on the table and gently picked it up again. At this time, Yunlan came in with a cloak and whispered, "Mother, it's dark. I'll help you back to your room."

Mo Ziyao thought so that she didn't sleep, but she didn't dare to leave.

It was already midnight when Ruan Lingzheng came. He entered the room tiredly and wanted to walk to the bedside. When he saw the light in the room, he raised his eyes and saw Mo Ziyao blinking his big eyes at him.

Ruan Lingzheng smiled at Mo Ziyao and waved to her, "Yaoer, why haven't you slept yet?"

Mo Ziyao just smiled and said nothing. She lifted the quilt and climbed out of bed. She went to the table and personally held a honey osmanthus soup for him. Then she went to the opposite side of him and sat down. She held her hand and smiled and said, "Is the soup just cooked or hot. It's late autumn now, and the weather is dry. You have been working hard all day and drink some to moisten your lungs. I specially mixed honey in it and drank it to relieve my sleep.

Ruan Lingzheng held a cup, picked up a silver spoon and drank a large spoon, nodded and praised, "Well, it's so delicious, sweet but not greasy, fragrant but not scattered, slippery but not sticky in the throat." Then he looked up at Mo Ziyao and said narrowly, "Yaoer, how do I feel that you have nothing to do?"

Mo Ziyao picked up the corners of her eyes and looked at him with a faint and sad look. Then Yingying turned around and sat in front of the dressing table as usual, loosened her hair and removed the hairpin ring and did not talk to him.

Ruan Lingzheng drank and put down the cup, came forward to hug Mo Ziyao from behind, and leaned his head on her shoulder to look at her in the mirror. For a long time, he said, "This is the first time I've seen Yaoer so care about me. Is there anything to ask me?"

Mo Ziyao whitened her glasses and the smiling man said andly, "Isn't that Yaoer's thought in front of Zheng in front of Zheng? ( At a glance)”

Ruan Lingzheng got up with a smile and picked up Mo Ziyao, gently put her on the bed, and took off his shoes and clothes and lay down.

Mo Ziyao leaned her head in his arms and said with a lonely expression, "There is a happy event to tell you."

Ruan Lingzheng stretched out a hand and gently grabbed Mo Ziyao's cold little hand and gently kneaded it. Mo Ziyao looked up at him and sighed, "Qing Zhaoyi is pregnant with the emperor."

After saying that, Mo Ziyao felt Ruan Lingzheng's finger on the back of her hand suddenly paused, "Really?" He grabbed Mo Ziyao's shoulders and asked. There is unconcealed joy and excitement between the words.

Mo Ziyao did not dare to look at his ecstatic expression and lowered her head. She suppressed the tingling in her heart and tried to make herself look happy. He raised his head, looked at the man in front of him with a smile and said, "Zi, congratulations, you finally have your own child."

Only Mo Ziyao knew how painful it was when she still said this, just like someone holding a sharp knife in Ling Chi's heart. But the man was immersed in the joy of having a new child and completely forgot her.

Tears finally couldn't help falling. Mo Ziyao quickly reached out and brushed it off. She didn't want him to see her sadness. What should be said still needs to be said, so she leaned over and gently imprinted a kiss on Ruan Lingzheng's lips, which attracted his attention. She said, "Yao'er is really happy for politics. Since Qing'er is pregnant with imperial descendants, you can't ruthlessly let her give birth to a child for you in the cold palace! Otherwise, won't many concubines be chilled? So what Yaoer wants to say today is to forgive her for being pregnant with imperial descendants.

Mo Ziyao felt that the hand behind her was tight again, and her face rested on Ruan Lingzheng's chest. She heard that his heartbeat return to normal. He sighed softly, "Yor, your heart is so good. You don't know why I put her into the cold palace. Although she is pregnant with my child, it doesn't ease her many crimes. I have already ordered her to stay in the cold palace forever, but she actually... Although I don't love Qing Zhaoyi, but the child..." How innocent.

Mo Ziyao stretched out her finger and stopped what he wanted to say. "Yor understands the difficulties of politics. If she is reset just because she is pregnant with imperial descendants, it will certainly make many people think that the emperor is untrustworthy and will lose her prestige. But Yao'er still hopes that you can see the child, so let her go first. If the child keeps following Qinger and Qinger is in the cold palace, the concubine can't bear to watch him suffer. So my concubine is also firmly anxious in her eyes!" Mo Ziyao said this, pulled a handkerchief and cried.

"Yuer, don't cry, let me think about it." Ruan Lingzheng stretched out his hand to wipe away Mo Ziyao's tears, frowned, and meditated for a long time before saying, "Although Qing Zhaoyi is pregnant with imperial descendants, her current identity is not worthy of giving birth for me. If I let me kill the unborn child because of this, I can't bear it!"

Mo Ziyao sob, "Yao'er also thinks so. Although I don't get along with Qinger, the child... I want to save him."

After a while, Mo Ziyao suddenly sat up straight from Ruan Lingzheng's arms and said, "Yao'er suddenly thought of a good idea."

"Oh?" Ruan Lingzheng immediately looked at her with shining eyes.

Mo Ziyao said, "After her child is born, she can be raised under my name, so that no one will dare to gossip."

After Mo Ziyao finished speaking, Ruan Lingzheng stared at her for a long time, sighed and said, "Yaoer, it's embarrassing you."