Chapter 212

When Nan Yue came to the gate of the palace, he saw a large number of soldiers circling around and standing in front of the door in rows.

His heart was startled and he stepped out.

Just about to ask, there was the sound of horses' hoofs.

When I turned my head and looked, someone turned down from his horse and came towards her at a fast pace.

Nan Yue frowned and stood at the door waiting for him to approach.

"Song Shilian, the young Qing of Dali temple." the visitor reported his identity and name. His dark gray royal clothes set off his tall and straight posture as handsome and romantic.

Nan Yue squinted suspiciously and glanced at the soldiers in front of the door, "Song Shaoqing, these..."

Song Shilian's face was rigorous. "Princess Rui is going out of the house?"

Nan Yue was stunned and nodded.

"Princess, please come back." song Shilian said bluntly.

"..." what's going on?!

Nan Yue turned his eyes and said, "what happened?"

Song Shilian stretched his lips and his handsome cheek was elegant and firm. "I'm under the command of King Rui to protect the safety of the palace. King Rui has ordered that no one can enter or leave the palace without his permission in the next month. I'm sorry to have no comment."

"..." Nan Yue pulled his lips.

An official in charge of the criminal department to protect Prince Rui's house?!

Incredibly shook his head and looked straight at him, "I have something important to do. I must go out of the house!"

Song Shilian narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand across the door, "princess, please come back!"

Nan Yue looked at his cold face. His slightly angry words were blocked in his throat by the coldness on his face. Feng Yan balked at the soldiers in front of the door. His pupils flashed slightly. Without too much persistence, he brushed his sleeves and walked to the door.

Song Shilian watched her enter the door. Then he turned and walked towards the standing soldiers to arrange the deployment.

Nan Yue was oppressed and confused.

When I walked slowly back to liqingyuan, I suddenly found that at that moment, there were several more guards at the gate of the hospital.

My heart thudded, my eyes flashed around, and I could always find some hidden clues.

The heart thumped and the eyes spun rapidly.

Did something big happen in this battle?!

He shook his head in doubt, looked left and right at the guard guarding the gate of the courtyard, and Ningmei went in.

Stepping into the room, there was no shadow of Li Ma in the curtain, and Tuoba Nian was turning with his eyes open.

Nan Yue tightened her lips, sat thoughtfully on the log stool in front of the table, and put one hand on the table at will. She didn't know what she was thinking.

……

"Bitch!" Ye Qingqing roared out of control, and the muscles on her neck suddenly bulged out. Her beautiful eyes were full of black meaning, and her fists were tightly squeezed.

She knew that she had no good intention to take her child!

Sure enough, just a few days later, she couldn't help but want to kill her child.

Nan Yue, you are so vicious!

Mama Li stood trembling in front of her, "Princess side, now, what should I do now? I saw the princess's vicious hand with my own eyes, and the princess won't let me go? I'm still young and old in my family, and I don't want to die so early..."

Ye Qingqing looked at her with a calm face. Her brain was spinning rapidly, her beautiful eyes were half narrowed, and her words were like coming from the cold hell. She said darkly, "Mom Li, up to now, the lives of you and the imperial concubine's children are in the hands of that bitch. If you want to protect your life, it seems that there is only one way to do it!"

Li Ma's heart trembled, "what, what method!"

Ye Qingqing clenched her fist and said, "die and be reborn!"

"..." Li Ma can't understand her unfathomable words.

Ye Qingqing smiled darkly and waved to her, "Mom Li, come here. My imperial concubine will tell you what to do!"

……

The Wutong is deep with luxuriant foliage and a simple and quiet small building. The path of Qingshi paved through the Yunshan mountains is clean and fresh. The hills in front of the yard are all clean and clean. There is a shallow pool in the middle of the mountain. The water flowing like a little thumb is small from the four sides of the mountain, and it falls to the middle level of the mountain. Then it drips into the pond.

The water is clear, and the green Wutong leaves float above them, like a boat that flies with pleasure.

Wutong is tall, strong and strong, and the hemp rope wrapped by green vine sticks is hung under a thick branch of a bamboo chair with a blanket covered with a blanket. The pretty woman sits quietly, the red clothes are hot, and the broad skirt spreads under the bamboo chair, like a blooming peony flower.

When Qiang Huan came out of the door with the cooked ginseng soup, her eyes flashed quickly. She was stunned for a moment.

After a while, he came back to himself. He pulled slightly at the corners of his mouth, walked quickly over, put the soup cup in his hand on the stone table not far from the bamboo chair swing, opened the cup cover, led some soup into the small porcelain bowl, and walked over with the porcelain bowl, "girl, drink soup!"

Shen Zhiqiao looked at the end of the bluestone path and shook his head, "I don't want to drink."

"..." Qiang Huan frowned and looked at her bulging stomach. "How can this be done? The girl is pregnant. She should drink more."

Shen Zhiqiao tilted his mouth and looked at the porcelain bowl in her hand. After thinking about it, he still took it. He bowed his head and drank a little, but his eyes were a little erratic.

Three days ago, when she woke up in the morning, she found that she was here.

She didn't know where it was, but it was certain that she didn't leave the palace.

It's very quiet and the environment is good.

For three days, she had not seen anyone except huan'er, including Tuoba Yu.

She didn't see him for three days. She used to stick with him every day. Now without him, she was a hundred uncomfortable in her heart.

What is more uncomfortable is uneasiness.

She firmly believed that he would not let her go for no reason unless something big happened.

Moreover, she looked for this place several times. She didn't know whether the exit was too small. She didn't find it or what. She didn't find it.

Asked Qiang Huan, she only said that someone told her to stay here at ease without telling her how to get out!

A small bowl of soup had just been cooled by her and had not finished yet.

Qiang Huan sighed and took the porcelain bowl from her hand.

His hands were empty, and Shen Zhiqiao came back to himself. He looked at Qiang Huan in a trance.

Qiang Huan put the porcelain bowl on the table. Then she turned and looked at her with a sad face.

When Shen Zhiqiao saw it, he twitched at the corners of his mouth and said with a wink, "huan'er, why don't you look at me like this?"

Qiang Huan sighed again. Obviously, the 14-year-old pretended to be an old man and said seriously, "Girl, you've been frowning all day and your diet is poor. It's bad not only for the pregnant women themselves, but also for the children in your stomach. Look at you, it's only a few days. You've lost a whole lot of weight. My maid asked the imperial doctor before. If you don't take good care of yourself during this period, the process of giving birth will be much more painful than ordinary strong pregnant women, and it's likely..."

When she said this, Qiang Huan turned white and shut her mouth.

It's unlucky to say this. Thinking about it, I booed again and again in my heart.

Shen Zhiqiao was stunned. Even if she didn't say it, she knew what she didn't say.

He looked down at his bulging stomach and touched his arm. It seemed that he had lost a circle of weight.

He closed his eyebrows, swept the soup cup on the eye stone table at the end of his eyes, and sucked into his airway, "huan'er, give me another night!"

Qiang happily raised her eyebrows and hurriedly gave her a bowl.

Shen Zhiqiao had a good time this time. The soup was fragrant and refreshing. I have to say that Qiang Huan is a girl with good skills.

After watching her drink, Qiang Huan smiled sweetly, "do you want any more, girl?"

Shen Zhiqiao turned his eyes and handed her the porcelain bowl in his hand. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the smile on her face. Suddenly he felt much better. He hooked his lips and said, "then have another bowl!"

"En en, good!" Qiang Huan happily took the bowl.

Shen Zhiqiao looked at her back and suddenly asked, "huan'er, have you seen the South during this time? Is he all right now?"

Qiang Huan is holding the soup cup and guiding. When she listens to her words, her hand trembles. The soup in the cup deviates and spills on the table. She is in a panic again. She puts down the soup cup and is ready to clean up, but she doesn't want to sweep her cuffs. The porcelain bowl crashes to the ground and breaks!

Qiang Huan cried and squatted down to pick up the broken porcelain. Her lips trembled and her eyes shook nervously. "The maidservant is clumsy. She can't do this well..."

Shen Zhiqiao was also stunned by her series of actions. He sat up straight and looked at her. Fragments cut his hands, and red flowed out of her fingertips.

Shen Zhiqiao was shocked. He got up and took two steps to pull her up. One hand hurriedly pressed her bleeding wound, and the other hand took out a silk handkerchief from her waist and wrapped it around her quickly. His eyebrows were clustered tightly. "Fortunately, the wound is not very deep, and there should be no scar."

"..." Qiang Huan's heart warmed, and her hand hanging on her side tightened slightly.

After tying the silk handkerchief, Shen Zhiqiao looked up at her.

She didn't let go of the panic that flashed across her face.

Doubt suddenly climbed into his heart. Shen Zhiqiao narrowed his eyes and stared at her, "huan'er, are you hiding something from me?"

"Ah?" Qiang Huan panicked and shook his head. "No, no!"

No,

Shen Zhiqiao's mind turned slightly, his eyes sank suddenly, and he grabbed her wrist. "Is it south? Is something wrong with south?"

Qiang Huan's lips wriggled faster, biting her lips and shaking her head.

"Huan'er!" when Shen Zhiqiao saw her like this, he couldn't help but slightly raise the volume and look deeply, "do you still want to hide it from me now?"