She is depressed first, hate way: "good Zhi Xin, take advantage of this palace pregnant, enchant emperor, when time has you good-looking!"

As soon as her eyes and eyebrows were raised, her fierce face was revealed, and she glared at the maid in palace beside her. They quickly obediently lowered their eyes and did not dare to speak.

"When you come to the emperor's side, if you are free, you will tell him that the palace is not well and urgently needs the emperor's company!"

The maids were in a dilemma. They heard the angry voice in their ears, "don't go quickly!" Step back in panic.

It is time for the Empress Dowager to change some smart maids to wait on her. All of them make her very unhappy. It seems that it is a psychological effect. At the moment, her back is aching.

A ring Pei jingle voice came, doubt eyes just raised, see Zhi Xin carrying a bowl of hot soup to come, "minister Qie met Zhao Fei Niang!"

She chuckled, glanced at her lazily, and said coldly, "get up!"

"Thank you very much, Princess Zhao!" She did not see the meaning of giving to do, Zhi Xin quickly turned around and brought a bowl of soup from the side, "Niang, this is the emperor ordered Mingchen Qie to bring you! It's the ginseng soup that the emperor specially told the kitchen to cook for you

Seeing a little doubt in her eyes, he moved the cup to her, "this set of tableware, can Zhao Fei be familiar with it?"

According to the heart beating wildly, I recognized that this was the set of cups used by the emperor.

"Now the imperial dining room treats Princess Zhao as the real master. No one dares to neglect her. The soup in it has been carefully cooked for five hours, specially prepared for the empress. Come and taste it!"

The voice is clear and crisp, such as jade like beads, pleasant to the ear, gentle in action, incomparably submissive.

Zhao Yan'er is less dissatisfied with her. She reaches for the soup and sniffs it. It seems that it is the usual flavor of the emperor. After a shallow taste, she puts it aside.

"Niang, how does this soup taste?"

A trace of loss flashed in his eyes and said calmly: "the words given by the emperor are good, but they have no appetite recently."

"The emperor has already thought of it!"

He took the fruit from the tray in the maid's hand and sent it to him. "The emperor chose it by himself. He only said that Princess Zhao was pregnant hard. It was the emperor's reward."

Sweet, sour and sour, it's a cake made of hawthorn.

"Don't eat too much Hawthorn

"It's just a little bit. It's very few inside. It's safe for your mother's Phoenix!"

She ate a few tablets at ease, and the two chatted more and more speculatively. Unconsciously, she only ate the whole snack, but there was a faint discomfort in her stomach.

Zhi Xin see her body is not happy, then leave and go.

After going back, I don't know why my legs are soft, so I sit down in the corridor.

Soon after, I saw the maids running out in a hurry. They stopped and asked, "what happened?"

"Princess Zhao, she fainted!"

When the heart sank, she quickly let go, and the maiden seemed to be a fish back in the water and disappeared instantly.

Only after the maiden invited the imperial physician did she return to the palace of the emperor.

The emperor curled up on the couch, closed his eyes, and a tear slipped through the corner of his eyes.

Crouching in front of her, Zhi Xin leaned her head against his arms and whispered, "it's my fault. My majesty, I'll see you for the last time!"

The emperor shook her head again and again, "no, this is my decision. I will protect you."

The emperor vowed, Zhi Xin looked at him with gratitude and helplessness in his heart.

She pursed her lips and gave a bitter smile. She reached out and stroked the emperor's cheek. It was cold. "One day, the emperor is the real monarch. Please correct the name for Zhixin and let go of Zhixin's family!"

Holding her tightly, they are like duckweeds on the water surface, blown by the wind and drifting involuntarily.

The silent night, the southwest direction sounded a sharp scream sound, Zhi Xin woke up in the dream, the heart suddenly trembled.

Seeing the sleeping face of the emperor next to him, he gently lifted the quilt and came to the door barefoot. The cold and cold feeling went straight into the body.

"The emperor, my child is dead, Emperor!"

The tip of my heart trembled, and a sad moon hung high in the air, then turned around. At the corner of the steps, a sad shadow appeared silently.

Pure white clothes, disheveled hair, pale face, staring at her eyes.

"Ah Zhi Xin scared all over the body soft, buttocks fall to sit on the ground, trembling to point to her.

"Princess Zhao!"

She never had the grace of the day. She looked like a ghost. Her face was pale, and her whole body was gloomy. When the wind blew, the black silk was floating and her face was ferocious. "Return my child, you return my child!"

Reaching out her hand, the sharp armor set across her face, Zhi Xin did not dare to move, trembling: "Princess Zhao, the child has nothing to do with the concubine, Niang!"

"You dare say it has nothing to do with you!" With a slap, she was slapped in the face, and the sharp jewels on her armour scraped across her face, with sharp pain.Zhi Xin's heart was cold, her face was clear and cool, and the nose smelled a faint fishy smell. She must have broken her face, and her tears could no longer be stopped, and her lips were tightly closed.

"It's the thing you sent me. I'll take revenge on him if he coax me to eat it and take my child!"

Without waiting to come forward, the man was pushed away. It's the emperor. Heartache to look at the woman in front of her, angry way: "lawless, come, take her away!"

"The emperor!" She cried out, "she killed our children, I will! Ah Is rushing forward, suddenly fell, hit the wooden column, forehead Qin bleeding beads.

Trembling forward, people have no breath.

Zhao Fei died, Zhao general angrily, led troops into the palace overnight, beitanghao got the news, rushed to the palace to escort. The other side was wearing a black scarf and his hands were inseparable.

Along the way, only to see countless bodies, Qin Yuran holding his hand, can't bear to look again.

"The emperor, and the emperor?"

"Little Reed's hands trembled and pointed to the prince

The emperor took off his robe and handed it to him. "My child died. I killed him. Now there are so many deaths and injuries outside. I can't face life. The future depends on you."

"The emperor!"

Beitanghao opened his eyes in shock, looked at him in surprise, and knelt down in a hurry.

When the emperor looked at Qin Yuran, he exclaimed, "treat her well. I wish you happiness." Put down the dragon's robe and left for the palace.

"The emperor, the emperor!"

No matter how they call, the emperor will not return.

"Long live the new emperor!"

In dismay, the Dragon Robe was added by xiaodezi.

At the ceremony of the accession to the throne, he was excited to see the people kneeling down. Beitanghao and Qin Yuran walked up the steps, clasping their fingers.

"All love you

"Thank the emperor, thank the queen!"

In response, beitanghao's eyes were cold and smiling at her. She was sentimental, "my empress is the only one!"

They smile at each other.