Chapter 14 See the jade hairpin again

I walked aimlessly on the street, and the underworld sword followed me silently, asking me where I was going or what I wanted to do. He made me feel at ease. I don't know how long I walked, but I felt a little tired, so I casually walked to the restaurant on the street and sat down by the window.

I asked for a pot of tea, but it was light and tasteless in my mouth. I waved and asked the Mingjian to sit down. He stood beside me and I was really unsteady. Looking out of the window, I don't know what to think about. His mind was confused, and his hands were always as cold as ice, trembling slightly.

"Master." Pluto's eyes were full of worry, and there seemed to be a trace of uneasiness.

"Did you hear what Mr. Zhang said just now?" It took me a long time to speak, but I found that my voice was so empty.

"Yes."

I sighed almost inaudible and looked down at the tea in my hand.

"Please think twice about your decision."

"Underworld Sword," I raised my eyes and looked at him quietly. "This is his child. I must keep it."

"If I knew, he wouldn't allow you to do so." There is helplessness in the tone of Ming Jian, which is also mixed with heartache.

"This is what I want to ask you. Mingjian, you know that I can't force you like threatening Zhang Min, so I ask you as a friend not to say anything about it under any circumstances. I looked into the eyes of Ming Jian and tried to find a positive answer.

Ming Jian frowned and meditated for a long time, saying, "I promise you."

After listening to the words of the sword, I laughed at ease. He said: I promise you. It's not that my subordinates obey, and it's not that the princess can be relieved. One word me, one word you, this is his answer to me as a friend.

It was not until Ri Bo Xishan that I stood up and tidied up my dress, hung the usual smile at the corners of my mouth again, and walked slowly towards the Che Wangfu.

Before arriving at the house, I saw the familiar black figure standing with his hands behind his back in the sunset. Looking back, he saw me coming from a distance and smiled. Under the faint afterglow, the king's domineering look at the world looks much softer, and the smile between his lips is even more magnificent.

"Have you waited for a long time?" Che took my hand and asked gently.

"I couldn't see you when I went home, so I waited for a long time." Che smiled indifferently, but there was a faint pain in my heart. I was afraid that one day I would not see this person again.

"What's wrong?" Che noticed my eyes and asked softly.

"It's okay. I just feel a little tired."

Che sighed, put his hand around my waist and said, "When the court settles down, I will accompany you day by day."

I smiled when I heard the words, raised my eyebrows and glanced at him, and said, "I told you that I'm not Daji or Baosi. Don't always let me get closer to them."

He smiled loudly and said, "That's what I did wrong."

"Think for yourself."

While talking, I arrived at the front of the room. I pushed the door first and walked in. As soon as I twisted myself, I wanted to fall down **. As a result, before his body touched the soft bedding, he was held in his arms. His fingertips tapped my forehead, and his face was full of spoiling. "Be leisurely, there are still children in my stomach."

I smiled, raised my hand and hooked his neck, and the two fell on **. I found a comfortable position and lay on my chest, with my fingers rolling around his belt.

asked in a rather joke tone, "Your Majesty, is there anything wrong with me this month?"

"Is there anything you can't guess?" Che hugged me with one hand, put the other under his head, and smiled as cunning as a fox.

I broke my fingers, calculated carefully and said, "Except for a few necessary things, it really can't be counted."

"Although you are not in the house, you are called Mingjian to report every day," Che paused and said, "Are you worried about me?"

"Well," I answered softly, "I know I don't hear everything. How can I not worry."

Che's slender fingers rubbed my hair and said, "Half a month ago, Nangong Li ascended the throne as the emperor of Nanyuan.

"Oh." I seemed to spit out a word carelessly, but I was a little surprised. Before I stood up, where should Yan Wanru, who had been registered as the imperial concubine of King Li, be?

"I don't want you to worry needlessly, so I didn't tell you." There was a helpless sigh in Che's tone, and maybe he could see something better than me.

"What else?" I looked up at Che and asked one by one.

"Why are there so many problems?" Che turned over and pressed me, with an evil smile on the corners of his lips, "I haven't seen you in January. Don't miss me, my husband?"

"When I think of Yu's birthday, I don't miss him so much." I seemed to smile indifferently and tilted my head to look at Che.

Che curled his lips and said, "What a ruthless person. It's useless for me to eat for you. It's hard to sleep at night. You have to compensate me." After saying that, he covered my lips and kissed me gently, and my hand around his waist gradually tightened.

Che raised his hand to untie my belt. I stagnated, hurriedly pressed his hand and shook my head slowly.

"It's been two months, can't you?" Che stopped his movements, and his expression was like a child who couldn't eat sugar.

"Wait a minute, I'm worried..."

"Okay, it's up to you." He smiled with relief and couldn't see any unhappiness. He lay down again, held me in his arms, and stroked his warm breath in his ear. He said, "As long as I can hold you like this, it is also the greatest happiness. Qinger, promise me that no matter what happens, you can't leave me.

I was stunned and then smiled, "How can I be willing to leave if I say something stupid?"

Che was silent thoughtfully for a while and said, "Didn't you say you're tired? Go to sleep quickly."

I nodded, closed my eyes quietly in his arms, listened to the regular and powerful heartbeat, and sank into the dream with a smile on the corners of my mouth.

On the tenth day after I returned to the royal palace, I officially moved from the royal palace to the Yukun Palace. Everything went so smoothly that I even began to doubt the authenticity of life. Che ascended the throne, called himself Emperor Ye, made me queen, and changed to Zhaosheng. The minister in the court seems to have no objection. I guess part of the reason for this is the edict, which is probably the fear of the people in the court for Che. But the undercurrent hidden under this calm is something I can't explore.

When I lived in Yukun Palace again, I felt a lot in my heart. The whispers of my mother after the night of marriage still echoed in my mind, but this Yukun Palace is already true. In addition to Ziqin, he was still serving him, and some people were selected according to the system. The maids reported their names one by one, but it was difficult for me to remember. I just waved my hand to ask them to retreat. Looking at the number of people, I felt bored.

"Underworld Sword." I was the only one left in the hall, and the low voice seemed to echo in the air.

"Master." The sword quietly appeared in front of me and bowed his head respectfully. Zi Che ordered Ming Jian to be my personal guard. It seemed that he rarely returned to Xuanyiwei to work, and his name also changed to "master" to me.

"Go and check Master Yan's current situation and send me a message as soon as possible."

"Yes."

I leaned against the noble concubine's chair and gently pressed my temples. I always felt something was wrong, but I didn't know what was wrong. Maybe he just wanted to relieve some of his anxiety when he went to find out his brother's situation.

I thought carefully about recent events, but I couldn't catch a trace. Linfengzhi, the king of Fengzhi, has moved out of the palace, and he is pure and good. Che reformed boldly in the court, used a group of new people, and injected some new blood into the old court. Linfengjing's distribution to the frontier, coupled with its own cowardly character, should not do anything. So, where does my uneasiness that is always difficult to press come from?

I was thinking nonsense, and the door of the palace had been pushed open. Che came in in a bright yellow dragon robe, followed by Feng De.

"The old slave meets the Empress." Feng De knelt down and saluted.

"Eunpa Feng is exempt from etiquette." I got up from the couch and saw that there was no one else, so I said to Che with a smile, "Why didn't you spread it?"

Che took my hand and turned back to Feng De and said, "You go down first."

"Yes." Feng De exited the door and closed the door.

"You'er, are you not feeling well?" Che looked down at me with a faint worry in his eyes.

"I'm fine. What's wrong?"

"Look at your tired face, Zhang Min said that you are weak and need to rest more, but you always don't listen."

"Don't listen to Mr. Zhang scare people. I'm in good health." I pulled away a smile and said, "I've been bored in the palace all day. Since you're back, go out with me."

"Good." Che said softly, holding my waist and walking out. The powerful arm gave me good support, and the soreness of the back waist was much less.

Che and I walked slowly in the palace. The moon was bright and starry under the night sky, and there was a trace of fragrance in the air, which made people intoxicated.

"I heard that every star in the sky is a person, do you think we will be among them?" I asked Che softly and retreated the other servants. We only followed Feng De, which seemed to be more peaceful.

"The two most dazzling ones are you and me." The tone is indifferent, but there is a hegemony that cannot be ignored.

"I heard that the inner court has submitted a roster. Have you read it?"

"Is this the thing that makes you care?"

I raised my eyebrows and looked at him and said, "Your Majesty's words underestimated my concubine."

"What do you think of me?"

"Fourth lady, nine concubines, nine Jieyu, nine beauties, twenty-seven women, 81 imperial wives, do you want me to select them for you one by one?"

"I don't care about the immortals except you in the world."

I sighed and said, "Your Majesty has a special preference, but it's just that I'm going to poke my spine."

"Are you afraid of this?"

"What do you think?"

"You know what I'm thinking, but you still have to pretend to be stupid to ask." Che shook his head and sighed, and his tone was full of helplessness.

"Dragon's heart is unpredictable, how can I know?" I curled my lips and didn't look at him.

As I spoke, I suddenly heard a small running sound behind me. Che and I turned around and saw a bodyguard kneeling down in front of me with his sword and said, "Your Majesty, a person who claims to be the mother's brother wants to hand over this thing to the mother."

After saying that, the bodyguard put his hands on an object wrapped in silk cloth. My heart tightened, took it over and opened it. Suddenly, it was the hibiscus jade hairpin I gave to my brother when I left.