Chapter 316

Li Ruyan looked at the man in front of her with some grievances. Now she was still pregnant with their children. He still treated her coldly. Although she didn't lose money in everything, her heart was vacant for a long time.

He just wanted her to have lunch with her. He was so impatient. She didn't know why they became like this.

Once, didn't they love each other very much? Even if she has married a woman, he still chooses to help her, but when has it changed?

Flow every month, yes, it's this woman. It's her appearance that makes them change.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help hating, "emperor, can you only look at every month? Even our mother and son, you don't care."

Xiao Jiuyin glanced at her coldly. In the face of her questioning and the flow of every month in her mouth, he was even more annoyed. "Shut up, Li Ruyan, I warn you, don't give her a premise in my face. If I hadn't promised your dead father, would you think you would be here?"

Li Ruyan swayed slightly and burst into tears. "What does the emperor mean by saying so? Doesn't the emperor want his concubine because he still has feelings for his concubine?"

"Want you?" Xiao Jiuyin said. "Maybe I used to like you and love you, but after meeting you, I found that I didn't know when I had no feeling for you."

Pain, heartache, she held the table and looked at him, "was it when Liu appeared every month? The emperor really fell in love with her?"

Xiao Jiuyin thought of Liu Fengyue and her little bit by bit. She couldn't help pulling the corners of her mouth, revealing a faint smile. The smile was too dazzling and hurt li Ruyan.

Just listen to him, "yes, maybe I fell in love with her from the first time I met her, but for you, I don't have * * * * anymore. I keep you just because your father helped me die miserably." he glanced at her fiercely, "so, Princess Yan, you'd better be good to me, otherwise, the children in your stomach will suffer."

He put down his words in a cold voice, didn't take another look at the tearful face and left.

Li Ruyan fell askew beside the imperial concubine's couch. When the maids came in, they saw the master with tears on his face and in a daze.

"Empress... Empress, don't worry. Now you are pregnant with dragon seed. It's bad if there is a mistake. Besides, as long as the empress gives birth to the prince, the mother will have a place in the harem. As long as you try harder, you can't tell the future..." the maid advised painstakingly, "Madam, the most important thing for us now is to protect the prince in your belly. We haven't chosen a concubine yet. After a while, if you go on like this, you will really hurt yourself!"

It seems that her words have had an effect. Li Ruyan's distracted eyes moved, but what she caught was not the child, but the selection of a concubine.

"What you said is true? Is the emperor really choosing a concubine next month?" she asked, holding the maid's hand.

"Yes, I've just inquired with the Deacon eunuch Duke Lu outside. Madam, you'd better plan early!"

Li Ruyan let go and his heart was depressed. This was indeed the emperor. She was still pregnant, and he was not only indifferent, but also ready to choose a concubine. Did she have no status in his heart now?

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At the same time, the war raged in the Nanting frontier. Mu Huaqian successfully recaptured the two previously lost cities, but Beiting did not seem to be ready to withdraw troops. Instead, it mobilized 50000 troops to come. It seems that it is going to fight a protracted war.

"General, their reinforcements have arrived. If Beiting attacks the city at this time, I'm afraid it's really dangerous."

A general reported behind him, "do we also want to ask for support?"

Mu Hua was silent for a while before he said, "let's do it. Now we're guarding our city. Now the soldiers haven't recovered. Let's take the initiative again after a few days of rest."

"Yes, the last general will take command..." the general immediately withdrew from the door.

Mu Hua sat in front of the table, took off his wallet, took out a pinch of hair inside, turned up his mouth, and whispered, "moon..."

The moon is even rounder tonight. In a twinkling of an eye, he has been separated from her for a month, and how is she now? On that day, he didn't explain, it was his fault, just, what should he say? Did he really use the means because he loved her?

Took a deep breath, slightly cool

The dark moon palace ran to the underground palace every month when she was free. Even Han Ling was dragged to practice for a long time. Later, she went more frequently than she did every day.

During this time, she was also dealing with the big and small things in the palace, from whether they should annex any sect to what happened to the fields under the name of the dark moon palace.

Just when she was in trouble, Lin Lang appeared at the right time. He not only solved her problems, but also relaxed her and settled her mood.

So she became addicted to alcohol. From time to time, even a person would drink two cups. To her surprise, not only Han Ling, Su Yun, Chen Jiu, but also Sima Qing were better than herself.

Once, while Han Ling was almost drinking, she asked them when they practiced this wine capacity.

As a result, Han Ling hugged every month and said, "palace master, every time we think of you, we'll have a drink at the table. Not only us, but also in front of Bai Lian and Mu Hua. Those drinks are better..." with that, she fell down.

Every month was almost the same, but when she lay down, she clearly remembered what Han Ling said, and her heart suddenly felt worse.

It turned out that during her absence, they all fell in love with something called alcohol, and they still loved it deeply.

"Aunt..."

"Hmm?" Feng Yue took a sip of wine and looked at him, "what's the matter?"

Sima Qing smiled and took the wine pot in her hand. "Nothing, just want to have a drink with you." he looked up and took a big SIP without frowning.

She smiled. "Before the year of weak crown, your drinking capacity is so good. It seems that you don't exercise less at ordinary times!" she took the wine pot and looked up and drank. From the spicy at the beginning to the slightly spicy now, she thought, maybe she was used to it.

The whispers of people around her made her pause. "Well, because she often thinks of her aunt, she can drink very well."

Every month he put down the wine pot and looked at the boy around him, "I'm sorry to worry you."

"No, more is missing. There is no second person in the palace who treats me like an aunt, and there is no second one as dazzling as an aunt."

She smiled and he smiled, and the surrounding night was much warmer.