Chapter 205 Children

Out of Tairen Palace, the sky has become very dark, and dark clouds seem to be pressing down. It is dark, and even the air looks particularly humid and cold.

When Yunlan saw Mo Ziyao coming out, she hurriedly greeted her. As soon as Mo Ziyao got on the sedan chair, she heard Mrs. Ya behind her whisper softly, "Look at the weather. I'm afraid it's going to rain. Yao's noble concubine, you are not very good. You must take care of yourself."

Mo Ziyao smiled and didn't look at her. She just slowly relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair and put her hands on the railing. "Definitely. Mrs. Laiya, you are pregnant with a dragon, so you need to take care of yourself more. Ha ha, it's really enviable, but I'm afraid I'm not the only one who envies my wife!"

After listening to this, Mrs. Ya unconsciously stretched out her right hand and stroked her slightly convex lower abdomen. Her eyes were full of the gentle brilliance of motherhood, and her face was full of satisfaction and gratification. She smiled and said, "Princes Yao laughed. Why do you envy me? Everyone knows that you are the emperor's favorite concubine. Isn't it easy to have a child?"

Mo Ziyao smiled and said nothing. How could she hear the irony in Mrs. Ya's words?

Is it a child? Do you think Mrs. Ya's child can really come to this world safely? Whether other concubines in the harem don't want to see the birth of this child, the empress dowager and the emperor are even more reluctant to see it.

Poor Mrs. Ya is still silent in her beautiful vision.

At this time, Mrs. Yun, who had been silent beside her, suddenly waved the carriage forward. When she passed Mrs. Ya, a sharp light flashed in her eyes, but soon disappeared.

She came to Mo Ziyao's sedan chair, smiled and reached out to hold Mo Ziyao's hand on the railing and lowered her voice, "In the days when you went on the expedition, the relationship between Mrs. Ya and Yi Zhaorong seemed to be much tense. Now that you're back, be careful!"

After saying that, she withdrew her hand, coughed and said with a smile, "Congratulations to my cousin Jinfeng. I will rely on you more in the future!" Yo, look at this day. It's dark. Let's not talk about it. I'll go back first and go to my cousin's palace tomorrow to chat. After saying that, he symbolically turned his head and nodded slightly to Mrs. Ya and left first.

Mo Ziyao looked at Mrs. Yun's back and couldn't help but be secretly alert.

It turned out that she always thought that Yunfei was a quiet, gentle and indisputable kind woman, but now it seems that she is not as simple as she seems. Although people rarely go out of the Yongshan Palace, everything in the palace can't hide it from her eyes. If there is no ambition, what is the purpose of such a painstaking effort?

Mo Ziyao couldn't figure it out, "What's more worth thinking about is why she told me about the relationship between Yafei and Yi Zhaorong?" Did she know the truth about Xiaoxiao's death? What does she want to do in front of Concubine Ya to show her goodwill to me? Can't she finally help seeing Yafei's belly getting bigger day by day? Or does she also want to borrow my hand?"

For a moment, many questions were overwhelming, and Mo Ziyao stretched out her hand to support her head and felt that her head was big.

Mo Ziyao thought about Xiaoxiao's matter and asked her servants to go back quickly. As soon as I returned to the Yuyao Palace, there was still time to change the brocade clothes, so I rushed out of the hall. Because on the way, she learned from Yunlan Palace the burial place of the eunuchs and others. When she heard that she had been abandoned in the mass grave, she immediately couldn't sit still and couldn't wait to go to the mass grave to find Xiaoxiao's body.

Because she can't expose Xiaoxiao's body to the wilderness!

Mo Ziyao's heart can no longer remain calm at this moment...

Yunlan and others immediately went forward to hold her and asked her not to be impulsive, because the emperor will come to Yuyao Palace tonight to stay overnight, so that she can quickly clean up and prepare, and she will not touch the dirty and unlucky thing.

Mo Ziyao came to her senses and suddenly collapsed on the chair. Her nose was sore, and she couldn't help crying.

This time she was reborn, she thought a lot. Originally, she just wanted to be surprised by the favor and humiliation, and watched the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court. She came and went unintentionally and followed the clouds in the sky. But the reality is always so cruel. It's not that you can be calm if you quit. They are so ambitious. It's not that if you become a meek sheep, they can give up.

Xiaoxiao is the best example. Mo Ziyao was convinced that if she hadn't come back, they wouldn't have attacked her so urgently. But it will still be done sooner or later, maybe the next, the next one, never ending...

The harem has always been not a good place. If you want to live and save the people around you, then you can only fight and fight endlessly...

After sitting in a daze for a long time, when the mood eased down, Yunlan and others bathed and changed clothes for themselves, leaned against the head of the bed, closed their eyes, and Xiaoxiao's face would jump in front of her without warning...

"Yuer..."

A familiar shout pulled Mo Ziyao back from her thoughts. It was Ruan Lingzheng who came. She hurriedly raised her sleeves to dry her tears and turned to the familiar and warm embrace.

Holding him tightly, Mo Ziyao suddenly felt that she was no longer at a loss at this moment. She hugged him hard, and her heart gradually spread little by little, and her whole heart was sore in tenderness. He put his head in his arms and almost burst into tears. After all, he burst into tears.

Mo Ziyao felt Ruan Lingzheng's warm fingers stroke her face for fear of being seen by him. She turned her head to avoid his big hand, but she still heard him say, "Yor, why did you... cry?" Then, he bent down and gently kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Mo Ziyao's heart touched, her eyes were filled with emotion and a smile, and slowly said, "I really want to be with politics forever. In spring, I dance with butterflies in the ocean of flowers. In summer, I go for a quiet walk by the boundless sea. In autumn, I lie on the soft fallen leaves, look at the white clouds in the sky, and watch the snow falling sky together in winter. "

"Ha ha" Ruan Lingzheng smiled gently and smiled sincerely, "Yes, I want to accompany you, and you also accompany me year after year."

Mo Ziyao grabbed the small strand of hair hanging on his back and played with it in her hand and said gently, "Well, Yaoer and Zheng will always be together."

But somehow, when she said this, Mo Ziyao's soft words inexplicably sounded in her heart: "Chen'er, I'm so happy that things have changed, and the vicissitudes of life have passed for more than a thousand years, and we have always come together. If there is still an afterlife and an afterlife, we will always be together!"

Mo Ziyao's body trembled fiercely. Jiang Yunxu, Du Xiyan, Linger, Fang Youchen, Wu Yaqinghuan, and Gu Moli. Their figures came and suddenly turned around and looked at her and smiled.

"Ah!" Mo Ziyao suddenly covered her head and said in a trembling voice, "Who am I...? The third world... fate? Oh, no..."

"Yuer, Yaoer, what's wrong with you!" Ruan Lingzheng looked nervously at Mo Ziyao, who suddenly turned pale, and was worried.

When Ruan Lingzheng's voice invaded, Mo Ziyao suddenly woke up, and then she said, "Hm?" He seemed to say to himself, "Jiang Yunxu? Fang Youchen? No, I'm Mo Ziyao..."

Mo Ziyao took a deep breath and wanted to look up, but found that Ruan Lingzheng's arm was holding her tightly in his arms. The air was a little dull, and his breath was full of the smell on his body.

Three? Go to your Jiang Yunxu and Fang Youchen, I'm Mo Ziyao, and I'm the master in this life! You can't control my mind!

After a long time, Mo Ziyao's mood gradually calmed down, but suddenly felt very sleepy. With a yawn, she leaned on Ruan Lingzheng's shoulder and fell asleep.

The night is deep and silent.

Mo Ziyao slept drowsily and faintly heard a more leaky sound in the distance. The rain outside the window is still falling, the night is long, and I am still awake. The room was full of hot braziers and warm bedding, and Ruan Lingzheng held her tightly behind her, which made her sweat slightly and struggle to relax. After all, she was still reluctant to sweat and wet like this.

Mo Ziyao thought in a daze: Tomorrow will be another fierce day, but it doesn't matter. As long as the person on the pillow has me in his heart, I will have enough strength and courage to fight against them. As long as he is with me, I won't be afraid of anything!

Ruan Lingzheng turned sideways in his sleep, hugged Mo Ziyao's body tightly in one hand, and whispered, "Yor... Don't leave me, never..."

Mo Ziyao heard that she seemed to be calling her. She woke up leisurely, responded by holding his arm, and whispered, "Zong, Yaoer will not leave you."

He was still asleep. His palm gently stroked Mo Ziyao's cheek and suddenly frowned and said, "I don't want my sixth brother to see you again, he... I..." Suddenly there was no sound behind. Mo Ziyao turned her eyes and saw that Ruan Lingzheng had fallen asleep.

She was puzzled and didn't understand why Ruan Lingzheng said, 'I don't want my sixth brother to see you'. Isn't his sixth brother the king of Pingzhen? But I don't seem to have seen him, but I feel very familiar with him. It's so strange!

If you don't think about this, these unrevant people or things are not destined to attract her too much attention.

"Yuer..."

At this moment, the sleeping Ruan Lingzheng called her again. It was a "yaoer" that condensed countless deep feelings, which made her heart a little sour, and even gradually spread, and the whole heart was in tenderness.

"He is the king of a country, but he treats me so sincerely and treats me with his sincerity, and he still misses me in his sleep."

Big tears rolled down and quietly penetrated into the soft pillow of brocade. The wet and hot tears were attached to the cheeks. This temperature reminded me that I was not wrong.

Ruan Lingzheng's body has a faint fragrance of saliva. As he gets close, he can also feel a cool smell of peppermint oil on his temple, which is so cold that it is bitter. The smell goes straight to his nose as he breathes. Mo Ziyao smelled the smell, as if she saw him sinking his head and criticizing the memorials in the imperial study.

So I couldn't help holding my hand around his neck and calling softly, "Zi, Yaoer will always be here with you."

I don't know if Ruan Lingzheng heard it, but his big hand subconsciously held the person in his arms tighter.

Mo Ziyao's heart was a little sweet. She closed her eyes and fell asleep with joy.

When I woke up again, it was still early, and there was still some time before the early morning. As soon as he turned around, Ruan Lingzheng's sleepy face appeared in front of him.

Ruan Lingzheng looked at Mo Ziyao, bent the corners of his lips and smiled gently, "Are you awake?" The eyelashes are still a little sleepy.

Mo Ziyao "um" all over, moved and got tired of it in his arms.

Ruan Lingzheng gently kissed Mo Ziyao's forehead and said softly, "Yaoer, I'm going to get up and go to the morning, but I'm still here tonight."

Mo Ziyao blushed, nodded slightly, and urged, "Go quickly. You can't be late in the morning."

Ruan Lingzheng sat up, looked down at Mo Ziyao and said, "During this period, don't go near Mrs. Ya."

Mo Ziyao's face changed slightly and her heart was astringent. She didn't expect him to... But she still smiled and said, "I must remember it."

He shook his head slightly and suddenly reached out with a smile to pull Mo Ziyao up and let her lean on his shoulder. He said in a low voice, "Yaoer, you misunderstood me. You know that Yafu's child is..." At this point, he paused for a moment before continuing: "It's impossible to be born. It won't take long to be afraid. I'm afraid that the child will have a miscarriage. At this time, you should try to stay away from her and don't go to this pool of muddy water, okay?

So that's it. Mo Ziyao nodded obediently and said, "Well, Yaoer knows."

But her heart began to think: "The Empress Dowager is not a good scum. She has long wanted to deal with me. Maybe she will take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime good opportunity. I didn't want to avoid it. How can I go back to shed this pool of muddy water?"

It's a pity that the child has been marked with the symbol of death before he was born. No one can blame. It can only be blamed for the wrong tire and should not be thrown into the emperor's house!