He gently pointed to Zhao Changyuan, who hung his head on one side, and silently said the word "angry". Looking at it carefully again, Gong Yueyue suddenly became bright with the scattered folds on the Phoenix stone.

Lotus walked slowly to the silent Zhao Changyuan. Gong Yueyue gently raised his white wrist and gently shook his hand to signal Huang Neiguan to step down for the time being.

Jade white sharp fingers gently caressed Zhao Changyuan's broad shoulder and kneaded his shoulder for him. Gong Yueyue said Wen Judo: "Your Majesty, how are you angry."

Hearing Gong Yueyue's faint voice and color, Zhao Changyuan felt as if the heavy clouds accumulated in his heart had been swept away by the breeze. He leaned back, and his solid back snuggled into Gong Yueyue's warm arms. He whispered: "the northern Qin sent troops to attack China Zhao, and China Zhao sent envoys to ask South Vietnam to send troops for help. This is what we talked about earlier today. "

Suddenly, Zhao Changyuan's voice was strong, and an uncontrollable anger broke out. He said angrily, "they are all wine bags and rice bags. When the country employs people, these fools can't say anything!"

The pink plum painted landscape clouds on Gong Yueyue's body were slightly wrinkled by Zhao Changyuan's leaning body, and the lotus color pleated skirt hung on the Phoenix stone in detail and quiet, slightly meditating. Gong Yueyue's jade white fingertips gently stroked Zhao Changyuan's angry frown, making a group of eyebrows and gently rubbing it.

Feeling the warm touch from the center of his eyebrows, Zhao Changyuan suddenly grabbed Gong Yueyue's jade white slender fingers on his face and said quietly, "Yue Yue, what should I do?"

Looking at his upright posture on weekdays, he is now like a wandering child, lying in his arms at a loss. At that time, Gong Yueyue couldn't help but have a warm meaning in his heart and said softly: "Your Majesty, as a queen, concubines and concubines in the harem should not interfere in political affairs. This is the rule of South Vietnam."

Zhao Changyuan suddenly opened his dark eyes, stared at Gong Yueyue's white cheeks, and suddenly said, "what rules! Isn't the affairs of Nanyue also our family affairs? "

Looking at his uncontrollable anger, I knew he was really worried, and when I couldn't understand it, Gong Yueyue Qingrong smiled and said, "when I was a child, my father explained the history of the Warring States period to me, one of which I remember very deeply."

With a sigh of relief, Gong Yueyue pasted his cheek on Zhao Changyuan's face and whispered, "the people in the story are su Qin and Zhang Yi, vertical and horizontal. After all, the power of the six countries still frightened the powerful state of Qin. Now that I think of it, the story is quite interesting. "

After that, Gong Yueyue gently pushed away Zhao Changyuan, who was leaning against his arms, gently collected the slightly wrinkled clothes on his body, smiled and bent his eyes to go out.

Staring at her tall shadow reflected on the bluestone by the bright sunlight, Zhao Changyuan suddenly opened his eyes, breathed out, closed his hands and said happily, "yes!"

After a pause, Zhao Changyuan quickly sat up straight, and his gloomy face was cleared. Lang said, "come on, send Prime Minister Zhou and officials of the Ministry of foreign affairs to the palace!"

Walking slowly down the smooth stone steps, Gong Yueyue stared at the attendants passing by quickly from his side, and his petite face could not help showing a little worried color“ Will I be teased again by the merciless hands of fate? "

A slightly heavy question clearly jumped in Gong Yueyue's soft heart. Wisps of soft white catkins fell on Gong Yueyue's thin shoulder along the wind direction. A trace of burnout came. Gong Yueyue closed his eyes slightly against the bright sun.

She swaggered back to Chengxin hall, but the not very distant path made Gong Yueyue feel particularly tired. As soon as Fang arrived at the inner hall, she fell soft in the bed and couldn't help retching.

Looking at Gong Yueyue like she was ill, Qin e lost her sense of propriety for a moment. In a moment, she calmed down and called the internal officer to invite the imperial doctor.

In the pink light plum tent, Gong Yueyue gently leaned against the silk beauty, and a few strands of green silk fell restlessly on her cheek. His eyes stared at the imperial doctor who took care of his pulse, and whispered, "imperial doctor Li, I shouldn't have any hidden diseases?"

At the end of the hazy curtain, Doctor Li put his fingers between Gong Yueyue's white wrists. After a while, he got up with a strong smile, respectfully bowed to Gong Yueyue, and said to him, "empress, I congratulate empress. You are not ill. The reason why you show the symptoms of physical weakness is that you are pregnant."

"Oh, Doctor Li, what you said is true!" Looking at doctor Li nodding with a smile, Qin e suddenly closed her hands and laughed happily. She said in a happy voice, "great!"

Gong Yueyue, who sat on the bed, also accumulated a happy smile on his lips and whispered, "so Zhongyue is about to have company."

Doctor Li's calm voice leisurely recalled, "empress, your body is delicate and your pulse is slightly unstable. You should have a good rest in the next few months before production to avoid fetal Qi."

After hearing his words, Gong Yueyue nodded solemnly and said leisurely, "it's hard for you, Doctor Li."

Staring at Gong Yueyue's slightly pale face, Li Taiyi immediately said again: "Weichen now prescribes a prescription for the Queen's mother to have an abortion. It will be beneficial to take it and drink it every day." While talking, Doctor Li picked up the sunken wooden medicine box placed aside and walked slowly out of the hall with Qin e with a happy look.

The tired Gong Yueyue slowly leaned against the soft beauty on the pillow, and the dark thick waterfall hair spread beautifully in the soft bed with her body, just like the newly opened ink flowers.

The soft white palm could not help stroking the upper abdomen. Gong Yueyue smiled faintly, which clearly implied a trace of imperceptible fatigue.

Not long ago, Gong Shen's words jumped in his ears, "sister, you can't accept your life. You know that your destiny is in your own hands!"

The silence in Chengxin hall passed Gong Yueyue's gradually clear thoughts and obediently listened to his heartbeat. The chaotic past that used to be entangled in the depths of the dark night disappeared in an instant.

Lightly touching the ancient and simple Ocarina with a slight coolness on his chest, Gong Yueyue said to himself: "I never want to forget the past events I have experienced, pain, tears, laughter, all of which constitute an indispensable thing in my life."

With his slender eyelashes hanging down, Gong Yueyue quietly raised the ocarina towards the bright sun with his jade white fingers. Looking at it through the light, Gong Yueyue gradually became firm and determined: "I was too weak, too negative and too trusting in life in the past. Now that I am already the mother of two children, how can I live like this! "

"Although the northern Qin Dynasty is my home country, it was it that ruthlessly separated me from my lover at the beginning. It made me travel mountains and rivers to South Vietnam over endless distances. Once, my heart was dead as ash. It was this man who woke me up with his tenderness! Is it true that the happiness I finally have will be buried by my home country again? "