See tuckahoe come out, small Chu son is carrying palace lamp to give her illume, urgent way: "good elder sister you hurry!"

She smoothed her hair and tuckahoe asked, "what's the change now?"

"It's three o'clock."

Poria cocos looked toward the main house. There was a faint yellow candle light in the house, and the door was still half open. Suddenly, a bad feeling came up in her heart. Poria cocos accelerated the pace of her feet.

Gently push open the door, tuckahoe saw that the green maple who should have been on the soft bed in the inner room was lying on the round table in the main hall. Tuckahoe was shocked and lost color, and cried: "master son?"

Hear the voice of tuckahoe, green maple strong propped up the body, said: "close the door."

Tuckahoe closes the door and drops the bolt. He quickly steps to Qingfeng. Before he opens his mouth, Qingfeng suddenly grabs her hand and holds it tightly. The cold fingers make tuckahoe worried. "Master, your hand is so cold, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Qingfeng leaned forward a little and said in a low voice, "just now?? A man in black came in

What?

"Are you hurt?" Tuckahoe subconsciously took a look around him, and then he looked up and down at Qingfeng nervously for fear of her missing.

"I'm fine." Qingfeng gave her a reluctant smile. Her face was still pale. Tuckahoe didn't feel relieved to help her feel the pulse. Qingfeng suddenly pointed to the cupboard beside the screen and said, "by the way, the man in black came in and didn't know what to look for in the cupboard. Then he went out immediately. You can see what's missing."

"Well." Release Qingfeng's cold hand, tuckahoe goes to the cupboard, puts his hand on the handle of the drawer, the heart rate accelerates abruptly, gently opens a gap, no abnormality is found, tuckahoe carefully opens the drawer. The jewelry boxes and silk scarves stored in the drawer looked messy. Tuckahoe counted them. There was no shortage of jewelry and silver. Under several jewelry boxes, there seemed to be a piece of red cloth. She remembered that the master didn't have a red handkerchief. Tuckahoe reached out and tried to take it out, only to find that there were still things wrapped in the red cloth, soft like a cloth ball?

Tuckahoe took out the cloth bag and opened it by candlelight. -

he saw the package in the red cloth. Tuckahoe took a breath of cold air in surprise, his hand was loose, and it rolled to the corner of the cabinet.

Hear the inspiratory sound of tuckahoe, green maple lifts an eye to see, see a mass of thing fall from her hand, seem to be?? Muppet? Want to get up in the past, abdominal pain let her motionless, green maple can only say in a deep voice: "take it to me to see?"

Tuckahoe picked up the puppet on the ground with lingering fear, and tightly squeezed it in his hand. When he handed it to Qingfeng, his hand was still shaking.

Qingfeng carefully looked at the things in his hand. It was a puppet with exquisite workmanship. It was a red robe with long hair like clouds. There were four silver needles on his head, and a yellow charm was pasted on his chest. The four characters of "three carves in the prime time" were written on the charm. A thick and long silver needle passes through the chest from the position of the puppet's heart, which is very scary to watch.

What does that mean? What did the man in black want to do by putting a doll in her room at such a risk? No birth, no taboo, who is it to curse? Who ordered the man in black to do so?

Qingfeng holds the puppet and stares at it. Fuling suddenly thinks of something. He grabs the puppet in Qingfeng ' If this puppet is found, no matter how the owner explains it, it will be grasped by someone with intention. If it is not good, it will fall off.

Tuckahoe hurriedly dismantled the puppet, and Qingfeng gradually calmed down and whispered: "the rear palace is heavily guarded. It's not easy for people outside the palace to enter the palace, let alone touch the Qingfeng palace without disturbing the imperial army. This person must be a person in the palace, and he must be very familiar with the terrain of the rear palace. He knows the time and route of the night patrol of the royal forest army. He is not even familiar with the Qingfeng palace, so he can finish what he has to do in such a short time. " It's so easy for him to enter her room. It's not difficult for him to put a puppet in her room?

Her brain became clearer and clearer, but her abdomen suddenly hurt. Qingfeng snorted and tuckahoe raised his head. At this time, she found that Qingfeng's face was white and transparent, and her forehead was full of sweat. At first, she thought that Qingfeng was frightened. Now it seems that it's more than that.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

"I?? I have a pain in my stomach. " Covering her abdomen, Qingfeng's voice trembled slightly. Tuckahoe quickly grasped her wrist and gave her pulse.

This pulse?? Tuckahoe raised his head in surprise, stared at Qingfeng's eyes with some hesitation and implicit joy. Qingfeng looked at her inexplicably and asked, "what's the matter?"

Poria cocos didn't answer for a long time, and carefully numbered the pulse for a long time, then she whispered back: "master, you seem to be?? Happy pulse. "

Happy pulse?!

"Impossible!" Green maple is low. How can it be? After she first shared the room with yanhongtian, she drank the secret medicine prepared by jingshifang. It was impossible for her to get pregnant. The second time she went to bed was only more than one month. Later, yanhongtian often came to Qingfeng hall, but he was very tired and took her to sleep.

How could she be like this?? Are you pregnant?

"I'm not sure about your servant. Please have a look." Tuckahoe also flustered hands and feet, how important it is to be pregnant with dragon seeds! Moreover, the master's pulse is not stable, so we should ask the royal doctor for treatment as soon as possible.

"Wait." Qingfeng stopped Poria, who was going to call people out, and whispered, "let me?? Think about it. "

She was pregnant with Yan Hongtian's baby.

A child??

Knowing this news, abdominal pain seems no longer just pain, a life is pregnant in her stomach? Yan Hongtian's forever dark eyes flashed in her mind, and Qingfeng's hand covering her abdomen unconsciously clenched into a fist.

Qingfeng's face was as white as paper, and his lips were becoming blue. Poria said urgently, "master, you can't drag your body, or the child may be?"

The children may be gone! Glancing over the puppet that had been torn apart by Poria cocos on the round table, Qingfeng suddenly thought that the child could not fall off. She did not know what would happen in the third quarter of her life, but no matter what happened, the child was her life preserver!

While seizing the broken puppet and throwing it into the teapot, Qingfeng said, "candle fire."

Tuckahoe clearly took the candle and lit the cloth in the tea tray. After only a while, the fire went out slowly and the top silk had been burned into a small handful of black ash. Green maple scanned a circle, eyes stopped on the crabapple on the windowsill, said: "bury the ashes in the flowerpot."

Tuckahoe's hands and feet are quick to bury the cloth ashes in the soil, and he has not forgotten to deal with the burned traces on the purple sand tea plate.

"You Go to ask Huang Jiao. He must be invited. Hurry up? " So painful! She can't stand it, but she can't believe anyone else.

"Yes." Poria did not dare to delay, opened the door and ran out.

"Sister tuckahoe?" Little Chu Zi was so upset about sleeping at night that he walked around the yard. Tuckahoe ran out of the mother's room, opened the gate and rushed out, calling her to ignore.

"Come on Lan'er! Xia Yin! "

Little chuzi hasn't responded yet. He hears green maple shouting. In the dead of night, Qingfeng suddenly shouted, which not only scared little Chu, but also woke the servants in the Qingfeng palace and caused a commotion in the servants' room. Lan'er and Xia Yin are both close palace maids of the mother. They have their own room. After reacting, little Chu Zi immediately runs to knock on their room.

Lan'er and Xia Yin came out of the hospital in panic. They didn't know what happened. They didn't dare to stop at their feet. They buckled their outer shirts and ran to the main house.

As soon as they entered the room, they heard Qingfeng say, "where is the emperor tonight?"

It's an unwritten rule in the rear palace. At night, someone in each palace must come to the service room to inquire which palace the emperor stays in at night, so that his master can answer questions, but Qingfeng never asks. What's the matter tonight? Two people look at one eye, Lan'er as usual hang down his head not to make a sound, summer Yin whispered back: "the emperor these days are in Zhengyang palace to sleep."

Looking at Xia Yin, Qingfeng turns to Lan'er and says, "Lan'er, tell the emperor in Zhengyang palace that my abdominal pain is unbearable. Please come here." At this time, she can't let Xiayin leave the Qingfeng hall.

"Here" There are less than two hours before the morning, most of the night to disturb the emperor, she was afraid to see the emperor was rushed back. Lan'er looks up hurriedly. She can't help but stare at the gray face of Qingfeng. Does Niang seem to be seriously ill?

She was shaking with pain. The girl was still in a daze. Qingfeng slapped the table angrily and said, "go!"

"Yes." Lan'er hurriedly picked up the skirt and ran out.

After finishing, Qingfeng lies on the table again, and the heavy gasping voice frightens Xiayin. He is at a loss and says: "Niang, maidservant?? Maidservant, please call for the royal doctor! "

"Stop" Originally should be full of momentum, but weak at the moment, Qingfeng grabbed Xiayin's hand and said with a trembling voice: "Poria has gone, you help me to bed and lie down."

"Yes." Qingfeng's fingers are cold, her hands are wet, and her long nails hurt Xia Yinsheng. She dare not hum. She helps Qingfeng to lie down in the inner room, covers the thin quilt, and Qingfeng curls up, shaking badly.

"Cold" Green maple whispered.

"Mother?" Xia Yin called a few times, but Qingfeng didn't pay attention to her. Her eyes were slightly closed, and her mouth was tight. She was a little confused.

Xia Yin suddenly turns around and rushes out of the house. Qingfeng's eyes are closed all the time. The cold light in her eyes is enough to catch people's attention. Just as she is about to stand up, Xia Yin brings a thick winter quilt and runs back, followed by a little maid with a cup of tea in her hand.

Xia Yin covered her with a thick quilt, took the tea cup from the palace maid and sent it to Qingfeng's lips. She said, "Niang, this is tea. Drink some to warm your body."

Qingleng's eyes stared at Xiayin for a while. Qingfeng covered his eyes, took the tea cup, but didn't drink it. He just held it tightly in his hand for warmth. After a wave of pain, Qingfeng whispered, "let them light all the lanterns in the yard, and the candles in the room are also lit."

"Yes." Qingfeng's eyes are not sharp, calm as water, but Xiayin is shocked.

Just now, when Qingfeng called, all the servants in the Qingfeng hall woke up. They didn't dare to make a sound outside the room. Qingfeng ordered them. Although they were all confused, they were still sharp. For a while, the steps inside and outside the Qingfeng hall were miscellaneous and the lights were bright.

"The emperor arrives --"