Qingfeng wake up, that is not what contraceptive drugs, but let her get pregnant faster. Damn it!

"Poria cocos, don't tell me about it." She didn't want to have another child. The child came so suddenly that her heart was in a mess.

Master grasp her palm are sweating, Poria cocos just want to ask her what's wrong, eyes sweep to the maple hanging in the waist, with warm jade, some understand what master in panic, gently help her to the bed, Poria cocos whispered back: "yes, maidservant won't say."

Yan Han, who is lying alone in bed, is left out in the cold for a long time and cries. Poria cocos walks over and holds him in his arms. Yan Han is nearly one year old and looks around in Poria cocos' arms. He is very familiar with Qingfeng, a person he will see every few days. Seeing Qingfeng still in a daze, Yan Han reaches out his little hand and erases Qingfeng's face.

Qingfeng is in an uneasy mood at the moment. Suddenly, her face is warm. Her white and soft hand caresses her face and pinches it mischievously. Qingfeng is shocked and her heart seems to be seized by this little hand. She is no longer in a panic, but it is a blank.

Poria cocos did not check for a while, and the little guy in his arms was very bad. Seeing that Qingfeng's face was very strong, Poria cocos quickly took this little ancestor far away. The master always doesn't like to be close to the child. Usually he doesn't even hold him. Now Will she be angry?

Poria Ling nervously looked at the maple, saw her stay for a while, back to God also did not get angry, just waved to her, said: "you take him back first."

"Yes." Poria cocos relieved, holding Yan Han out of the house. Standing outside the door, Fuling is worried about her master. The arrival of this child should be a good thing, but it's not always a good thing.

"Sister Fuling, I'm afraid it's going to rain. I'll take an umbrella for you."

Poria cocos came back to her senses. A little maid stood by her side. She had never seen her before. She might be the one who Ruyi chose. Ruyi made a compromise in her work. The Qingfeng hall was in good order, and the people she chose were very discerning, careful and pleasing.

Poria cocos looked up at the sky, it is really dark clouds, it seems that there will be a heavy rain, Poria cocos gently nodded, back: "good."

After a while, the little maid took a big black umbrella and handed it to Poria cocos. She said with a soft smile, "this umbrella is bigger."

Poria cocos took it, handed the umbrella to the old mother who followed her, and turned out of the Qingfeng hall.

In summer, the rain came down. Fortunately, there were umbrellas. Some of them came back to Yongle Palace in confusion. Poria cocos changed the clothes for the child and gave them to Mammy. She was going to go back to her room to change clothes. When she passed through the porch, she found that the umbrellas slanted by the door looked familiar, much like the umbrellas that had been put in the master's room for a long time.

Poria cocos opened the umbrella and found two small characters on the handle. Poria cocos a tiny smile, affirmation is that small palace maid see this umbrella big, took. Poria cocos picked up the dry cloth and carefully wiped the surface of the umbrella. She planned to put the umbrella away after it was dried. She would take it with her next time when she went to Qingfeng hall. After all, she was very precious at that time.

When wiping the handle of the umbrella, Poria cocos inadvertently looked at the two words above.

"Qi Yu?" Why are you so familiar?

Qi Yu

Qi Yu! No, it's just Is it Mingze? Why is the umbrella that the empress cares about engraved with the word Mingze? Outside the thunder bursts, Poria cocos stay in place, brain a blank, the hands of the umbrella fell to the ground also completely do not know.

It rained heavily that night. The rain seemed to fall from the sky. Mingze could only stand on the porch to watch the night. He leaned against the cloister pillar and stared at the courtyard. The rain fell on the bluestone slab and splashed the water mist.

At this time, has been closed the door suddenly opened. It's time to have a rest. Mingze stands up alert and stares at the door. Poria cocos thin figure came out, Mingze tight nerves slow down, sometimes on duty at night, Poria cocos often do some food for him, but not as late as today.

Mingze just want not to open her eyes, but found that today's Poria cocos is different from the past. The heavy rain splashed on the stone steps of the corridor, and the water splashed her skirt. She seemed to have no feeling. She stood at the door of the room, her eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were staring at him strangely.

Mingze frowned slightly and didn't walk past, looking back at her indifferently.

"You and the master have known each other for a long time, haven't you?"

It's raining heavily, and Fuling's voice is almost drowned by the rain. Mingze is a martial arts practitioner. Naturally, she heard her words. A little surprise flashed in her cold eyes. Mingze walked towards her slowly, but he didn't answer her.

Poria cocos stares at those still silent eyes. Her voice is trembling. I don't know whether it's because of panic or anger. "That rainy night, you gave the umbrella to the master, so you've known each other for a long time. That day in the inner room, you rush in, you hold her..."

"What are you talking about?" Mingze drank a low, face gray, interrupted Poria cocos to say.

Poria cocos also knows, if this word was listened to by others, what consequence will have, secretly took a deep breath, did not continue to say. Mingze see she seems calm for a while, don't want to explain anything with her, turned to go, didn't expect Poria cocos suddenly came forward, a grasp of his sleeve."In fact, what you did before is not helping me at all. It's helping her, isn't it?" Other, she can not ask, but this matter, she wants to know, want an answer.

Mingze frowned again. At the beginning, he didn't really want to help Fuling, but she was Qingfeng's close female officer, so she paid more attention to her. Later Later I found that she was very good, serious, sincere to people, and paid more attention to her.

But What's the answer to this question?! Mingze was inexplicably upset.

Mingze's silence, in the eyes of Poria cocos, is the default. No wonder he always helps her out, but he is very indifferent to her. She used to comfort herself that his nature is so cold. Just because he is cold, he helps her repeatedly to remind her that if he has no other feelings, how can he do so.

It turned out that everything was her own wishful thinking.

Poria cocos thinks that she is so stupid, and she has been amorous for so long. Poria cocos thinks that she must be ridiculous.

Release the hand holding his sleeve, Fuling turned and ran into the house.

Mingze was just thinking about how to answer the question of Poria cocos. The next moment, when his sleeves were loosened, the door closed in front of him.

This night, Mingze stares at the closed door, listening to the thunder outside, a burst of inexplicable, heart how also can't calm down.

"Ah -"

in the rainy night, under the thunder, a scream suddenly sounded. In the dark, green maple sat on the bed, pale, forehead full of thin sweat, long hair wet sticky in the neck. He gasped for fear, and his throat was dry to the point of fire.

"Lady?! Are you okay? Have you had a nightmare? " Ruyi went into the inner room with his shirt on. Seeing that Qingfeng was still in a state of panic, he quickly poured a glass of water and took it to the bed. "Niang Niang, please drink some water."

Green maple hand is still shaking, took the cup, quickly put the water down, even drink two cups, she felt dry throat, comfortable for a while, the heart also slowly settled down. Handing the empty cup to Ruyi, Qingfeng whispered, "it's OK, you You step back. "

Since the death of Prince Zhi, the empress would not let anyone live in the study next to her at night. Ruyi had no choice but to leave the house.

Qingfeng is lying on the bed and can't sleep any more. She just dreamt that she seems to be back in the dark prison. It's cold and dark around her. One cold hand drags her hand and foot and tears her. When she can't struggle, one foot suddenly kicks her stomach hard -

Qingfeng takes a cold breath and sticks her hand tightly to her stomach Wish to recall everything in my dream again. Why did she dream of the dungeon again? Is it because Poria cocos told her today that she is pregnant and afraid to have this nightmare? Can this nightmare not come true?

Suddenly, a vague shadow came into my mind. It was the woman in the prison. She Who is it? Why was she locked up for so many years? Qingfeng is suddenly interested in her. Maybe she should go to see her.

Since she was drunk last time, Yan Hongtian hasn't come back to Qingfeng hall for more than half a month. That night, Haishi has passed. Ruyi comes to Qingfeng and asks him to come. He is worried about what happened to her. Yan Hongtian rushes to Qingfeng and pushes the door open. He sees Qingfeng sitting alone on the swing under the tree, her skirt flying and her hair curling.

Yan Hongtian was in a trance for a moment. She seemed to see her a year ago. At that time, she also had a faint smile on her lips and sat quietly on the swing.

Green maple saw him, slightly raised his hand to call him over, said with a smile: "tonight's stars are very beautiful, sit with me for a while."

He hasn't seen Qingfeng smile like this for a long time. Yan Hongtian seems to be bewitched and goes to Qingfeng and sits down. Green maple raised his head, some obsessed with looking at the sky, for a long time, asked in a low voice: "I heard that people die, will become stars in the sky, you say there are so many stars in the sky, is there a zhi'er?"

Yan Hongtian's heart was aching. At the same time, he knew that now, after all, was not a year ago.

"Do you have one?" Green maple persistent asked.

"Yes." Yan Hongtian answered coldly.

"Which one?"

Yan Hongtian's hand holding the swing rope was slightly tightened. This time, Qingfeng didn't wait for him to answer. He said softly, "that one is the brightest. It should be that one. I don't know if I will become a star when I die. If only I could be near zhi'er. "

"You talk too much tonight." In the past, she never mentioned zhi'er in front of him, and he didn't want to mention it in front of her. Zhi'er is like a forbidden zone for two people. If you don't touch it, you can maintain the surface peace. Qingfeng is very strange tonight.

Qingfeng really no longer speak, swing slightly swing, until the neck ache, Qingfeng slowly lowered his head. After a while, he said, "there's something I want to tell you."

Sure enough, something happened. Yan Hongtian is silent, waiting for her to say.