Mo Qingcheng

Bo Xishan didn't intend to say goodbye for a long time.

Master You resisted the desire to poke his head, and pricked up his ears to catch the movement in the room.Can't hear anything.

Taking the opportunity of pouring tea, she slipped into the room, just in time to hear Hua Shijun say to Ningzhu: "... I never expected that a real person is more talented than a picture scroll. Hua Shijun neglected you earlier." He sat opposite The woman who was holding her lips covered her lips and smiled lightly, and the two seemed to be having a good time talking.

Master You immediately let go of the heart that had been hanging over him.

──Great, looking at this posture, the king fell in love with Miss Ningzhu at first sight, very happy.

Seeing Mr. You standing aside with tea, Hua Shijun turned his head and told him: "Today, I sent Nacai to Miss Ningzhu's house for Gu, a thousand pieces of crane cloak, ten pieces of goldware, and twenty pieces of silverware. , a thousand horses of brocade satin, twenty horses in full saddle and bridle, and ten maids in daily service, hurry up and do it."

After seeing the king's order, Master You looked at Ningzhu again, with a slight smile on his face, he couldn't help but rejoice that the new queen was chosen well.The former crown princess contributed a lot to this matter, knowing the taste of the king, she used all her heart to choose one that was in line with the king's wishes.

Presumably it won't be long before the palace will be held to welcome the birth of the little prince!

He bowed beamingly and accepted the order: "This subordinate will do it immediately."

When the sound of footsteps faded away, the smile on Hua Shijun's face gradually faded, and his solemnity and peace returned.The woman sitting across from him owed her tea to Mr. Hua, and Mr. Hua thanked him.

Ningzhu said softly: "Your Majesty said that he wanted to cultivate a relationship with the little girl, but before Mr. You entered the room, he kept watching the little girl without saying a word, sitting there for a long time. Is it because Ningzhu made the king feel boring?"

"Gu has no such intention." Hua Shijun answered her, his gaze still fixed on the person.

Since he entered the room, he has been examining and researching like this. Although it is not abrupt to his wife who has not been married, the exploration in his eyes is too strong, which makes the other party who is not familiar with his temperament feel a little embarrassed.

If she hadn't just heard the words of praise from the Ninth Five Lord and confirmed the fact that she was going to marry her as queen, Ningzhu would have retreated under such a staring gaze.

"Then why is your majesty..."

Hua Shijun said slowly: "After seeing your appearance and bearing, I know the reason why he chose you. But whether there are other factors, I still can't understand... I want to find out."

"He?" Ningzhu smiled slightly, thinking that the person Hua Shijun was talking about was Master You, and she regained her composure in her heart, "Because the Master loves you wrongly, Ningzhu is willing to serve the King wholeheartedly and not disappoint the Master."

Hua Shijun asked again: "Would you feel a little rushed to welcome you through the door in twenty days?"

"Everything is up to the king..." Qiao blushed slightly, participating in the concubine selection was to be on par with the Flower Demon King, what's the point of getting through the door later and earlier?

The Flower Demon King nodded, satisfied with her meekness.I couldn't help but think of another person. Ten years ago, I had to push back and hold back my marriage for a long time before marrying him. It turns out that there is such a big difference between willingness and ulterior motives.

Thinking about it, I lost my mind again.

Ningzhu is well-behaved, seeing the Flower Demon King staring at her from across the table thoughtfully, but her mind obviously drifted to nowhere, so she was very tactful and didn't bother her.

Ten years ago, when she was still young, she knew that Hua Shijun, who was then the eldest prince at the time, had a love affair with a young man of a foreign race whom he rescued at the border, and disregarded everyone's overt and secret objections to marrying that person. She became the eldest princess; ten years later, she was betrayed all the time, and the Flower Demon King's veins almost died in the hands of that person.Unable to kill, unwilling to let go, love and hate reversed, and the man was imprisoned back to the Yundu Palace, and outsiders have not been able to see each other until now.

Ningzhu would like to ask that man named Bi Ran, what kind of position is he in the heart of the Flower Demon King, how much hate is there, how much love is left?

But after several hesitation, perhaps it was out of a woman's intuition that she didn't ask the question rashly.

If she didn't have time to participate in the past of the man in front of her, she only hoped that after marrying into the palace, she could be the flower demon king's Xieyuhua and erase that deep-rooted memory for him.For example, co-breeding a lively and lovely little flower demon—probably the fastest and best way to get rid of the depression in the flower demon king's heart.

The two sat opposite each other, thinking about their own thoughts in silence.

On this day, Hua Shijun stayed in the room of the future queen until it was time to light the lamp, and then reluctantly left.

The news spread quickly inside and outside the palace.

********

For the wedding of the Flower Demon King, manpower was transferred from all over the palace, and many people in Yundu Palace were temporarily borrowed as servants, rushing to do all the chores needed for the wedding.Jingkun was not spared either, and reported to the Ningxin Hall every two days, so busy that he never touched the ground.After a day's work, when I return to Biran's place, it is often the third watch.

If he is not there, there is absolutely no second person to pay attention to Bi Ran's situation.When you open the door, it is always pitch black, without candles for lighting; on the table, there are half-cold pastries that can only wrap your stomach, and sometimes even water is forgotten to be delivered with the food plate.

Jingkun endured it for a few days, and when he saw a hard steamed bun and semi-muddy cold water in front of Bi Ran, he couldn't hold back any longer: "These people are too much, even if they don't have fine clothes and fine food, they can still live in a decent way." Can’t the food be brought out from the palace? Do you have to treat you so harshly? I’m going to report to King Ming!!”

Bi Ran lightly pressed his hand on the edge of the table, and slowly shook her head: "It's fine now, no one disturbs me, I'm content."

"You have the flesh and blood of the king in your belly!!!"

"I told you already," Bi Ran said, "the child is mine alone."

"You..." At a loss for words, but not feeling heartbroken, this person is so calm towards himself and the fetus in his womb. What kind of person is he? "Even if the child is yours alone, you should take good care of yourself for it. Drink some cold water and eat some rough dry food every day. How can your body be strong?" Holding the hard steamed bun, only bite off the top After taking a sip, Bi Ran clearly couldn't swallow, and even lied to him that he was content.

He hatefully fell to the ground: "This kind of stuff is so rough, it can't even compare to the rations of our servants, and it can't be eaten at all!"

Bi Ran glanced at the steamed buns that had rolled down to the table, and slowly said: "It's because of a slightly severe nausea reaction and a loss of appetite. You don't have to worry about it. ... I take the anti-fetal medicine every day, and the child's condition is very stable. .”

"Those people, when you were the princess, took good care of you and flattered you; now that the wind direction has changed, the newly elected ones have won the favor of the king, and the king stayed in the Ningxin Palace every day, and they are so stupid. Everyone is busy flattering the newcomers, not just looking for some small favors──" Realizing something, she suddenly stopped talking.

Bi Ran looked at him, his expression unchanged, and only said: "I heard that he likes her very much, it seems that the rumors are true."

"It's, it's not like I like it very much..." Why did he say it slippery?

Bi Ran smiled: "Isn't this great? How long has Hua Shijun not been here, and I have been able to rest and breathe for as long as I can. In all fairness, I do hope that he will never step here again, and from then on, he will be as good as I am." people."

Looking suspiciously at the calm-faced man, and then at the slight bulge under his clothes, Jing Kun wanted to believe his words, but always felt that what the man said contained three parts of truth and seven parts of chilling heart.

Because if Bi Ran had no affection for Hua Shijun, how could he be willing to keep this child?

Although Bi Ran said that he was lonely in the palace, and it would be a good thing to secretly keep a son by his side; but how can human emotions be so easily cut off.

The son in his womb will remind him of the existence of another father all the time.

If you want to break the relationship, the most important thing to keep is the child.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Jing Kun opened the door and saw a fellow guard who was familiar with him, holding a plate in his hand, a white jade bottle and a small wine glass inside.

"It's late at night, why are you still in the prisoner's room?" The colleague recognized Jing Kun at a glance, and asked him with contempt.

The young guard frowned, and said unhappily, "Why are you here so late?"

"Hmph, if Master You hadn't remembered that he was still there, who would be willing to run away at night." The colleague stuffed the plate into his hand, raised his chin and pouted into it, "Since you're here, I'll leave it to you, I know you have a good relationship with this guy."

"What is this?" Jing Kun frowned and looked at the white jade bottle. The fragrance emitted from the mouth of the bottle was obviously wine.

"Today, the king had a lively chat in the queen's room. He was very happy for a while, so that Mr. You gave wine to those who have made meritorious deeds after the election. Mr. You personally presented the Huawu Palace, Qianyan Palace, and Yundu The brothers in the hall held a banquet and had a good drink. When they took off their clothes and went to bed at night, they realized that there was another Bi Ran who had forgotten about him." He curled his lips in disdain, "He is really kind-hearted, such a defeated general will be captured , is it worth making a special trip to give wine? You don't have to spoil this good old wine!!"

"You—"

The other party patted the shoulder of the guard who was about to get angry, and said kindly: "You bring this wine in and give it to him, just make sense of it, don't delay too late, don't let outsiders spread some dubious rumors, huh?" Turn around and leave, not wanting to stay any longer.

Jing Kun stood there holding the plate in a daze, trying to refute the other party but was unable to refute, so the night wind blew and she woke up.Seeing that there was no one around in the corridor, he wanted to secretly pour the wine in the bottle down the corridor—but he heard Bi Ran clearly say in the room: "Didn't you give me the wine? Just bring it in."

Jing Kun stood still, and Bi Ran repeated: "Jing Kun, bring the wine in, it's cool outside."

Jingkun said: "Alcohol hurts your body, you can't drink it."

Bi Ran said: "Several glasses of beer wine is not a problem." He smiled strangely, slowly stood up and walked towards him, "Besides, I have flower seeds in my body—it's the best body protection barrier."

"But..." Before the words finished, the white jade bottle and the wine glass in his hands had been lightly taken by Bi Ran.The man's eyes looking at the wine glass were as deep as the sea, and there seemed to be countless emotions buried in it, and it was difficult for anyone to see clearly.

Before he could stop it, Bi Ran's slender fingers had already lifted the bend of the bottle, and the amber liquid was poured into the cup with a burst of tangy fragrance.With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he raised his glass in the direction of Ningxin Hall from afar, and said softly: "Bi Ran thanked the Flower Demon King for the reward. This first cup, I wish the king a happy marriage; the second cup , I wish the husband and wife are happy and grow old together; the third cup, I wish to have a precious son early and enjoy the family relationship──”

Jingkun watched as he raised his cup and drank it down, and congratulated him calmly; however, when he said the words "be born early", the man tried his best to restrain himself, but the fingertips holding the cup still trembled violently uncontrollably.

There is always weak water to replace the sea, and the joy is weak.

After the three cups were finished, the wine cup fell to the ground due to a miss, and Jing Kun reached out in time to embrace the limp figure.

☆, Extra Story of Flower Prisoner 11 (Hua Shijun X Biran)

flower prisoner 11

There are still three days until the big wedding, and everything is ready.

Hua Shijun stayed in the congealing bead room for longer and longer, sometimes from dawn to midnight, he didn't even go to the morning court.

Everyone in the palace, including Hua Moyi, Hua Qianqiu and other siblings, felt that this was a very good thing to hear and see--it is rare for the Flower Demon King and the future Flower Demon Queen to get along with each other for a short time, and their relationship has already developed. Like glue like knees, inseparable and inseparable, this is really a happy sign that the whole country can't wait for.

Presumably on the day of the wedding, the Flower Demon King will haunt the Queen even more reluctantly~~~

However, an outsider's guess is always just a guess.

Only Ningzhu, who is one of the parties involved, knew that it was not so much that the Flower Demon King couldn't let go of her attachment to her, but rather that he became restless day after day.The unspoken purpose of the Flower Demon King is more like wanting to stay in her room for a long time to hypnotize himself and convince himself that he is constantly deepening his feelings for the future queen.

──The way he hinted at himself in such a desperate way, it seems that he hopes to escape from worrying about someone.

As for who that person will be, the future queen also knows a little bit about it.But Hua Shijun didn't tell the truth, she didn't have the guts to pierce the window paper, so she kept hesitating between asking or not asking Hua Shijun.

After drinking a pot of Longjing tea before the rain, and adding a few more incense, Hua Shijun flipped through the gift book and looked at it line by line, and he still had no intention of leaving when it was time to hold the lamps.Master You waited on the side, sneaking a few glances at Ningzhu who was sitting opposite.

After reading the gift book, Hua Shijun casually placed it on the small table beside it, which was already full of various account books and books related to the big wedding.But if you asked the absent-minded Flower Demon King what was written in the account books he had read, Hua Shijun probably couldn't answer a single word.

He looked at it, but his eyes were not in his heart, and his mind was very distracted.

Another guard, at the command of Chief You, brought up the procedure of the marriage ceremony discussed by all the etiquette officials, and stacked a long roll on the holding plate.Hua Shijun was in a daze, when he saw the guard pushing the door open, he beckoned for the guard to bring it over and have a look for himself.

The guard hesitated for a moment, then walked forward according to his words, bowed and handed the tray to Hua Shijun.

Hua Shijun stretched out his hand to take the volume, and out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught sight of the guard's face. His heart moved, as if he had seen this guard somewhere before.

"Didn't you listen to orders in Yundu Palace?" He held the volume in his hand without turning the pages. The man looked at the face of the young guard who seemed to have known him before and asked him, "What's your name?"

The guard was taken aback for a moment, he never thought that the king would suddenly be interested in him, he hesitated for a while, but he looked reluctant to answer him.Hua Shijun didn't get his response for a long time, and looked at the other party again, and saw that the guard's eyes were faintly alert and suppressed hostility for some reason.

Master You hurriedly asked: "Jingkun, Your Majesty is asking you, what are you dawdling about?" ——Back to Your Majesty, this person's name is Jingkun, and he is indeed a low-ranking guard of Yundu Hall's servant. Everything is complicated, and some people from Yundu Palace were temporarily dispatched to help."

Hua Shijun nodded, looked at the guard named Jing Kun for a while, and vaguely remembered - he had seen this face in Bi Ran's bedroom, when the guard was holding a teacup, He was trying to approach the bed to feed Bi Ran with water.

Director You turned his head and scolded again: "I clearly asked you to submit the volume earlier, why did you delay until this hour?"

Hua Shijun waved his hand to stop Master You from pursuing the matter.

With a mood that I don't know very well, I looked at the guard and asked: "You came from Yundu Palace, what are you mainly doing there? Guarding the palace gate, performing patrols, or something else?"

Jingkun kept her head lowered, her lips pursed, facing the Supreme King of the Flower Demon Kingdom, not only did she not take the opportunity to curry favor with Advanced, she even still had an expression of unwillingness to talk to him.

Such a strange attitude made Hua Shijun curious. Since he ascended the throne, he has been regarded as a wise monarch both inside and outside the palace. He has never exploited the common people or made things difficult for officials. How could he be looked down upon by a small guard today?

Director You wanted to interrupt again, but Hua Shijun stopped him with his eyes, and waited for Jingkun to answer himself.

Jingkun dawdled for a long time, seeing that Master You would not help her out, so she had to answer him reluctantly: "──Your Majesty, the younger one... the younger one is in charge of miscellaneous tasks in the Yundu Palace, doing rough work. When he answered, his eyes kept looking at the ground, and he refused to look at Hua Shijun.If it's timid, this guard doesn't look like such a shy and fearful person.

Hua Shijun felt even more strange, how could a guard in charge of miscellaneous affairs be so hostile towards him?

Ningzhu sat at the side, with the delicateness of a woman, she could smell the faint fragrance of this guard.Can't help but look at his face carefully, masculine and heroic, and it's not like a girl who likes to put on makeup, the fragrance is contaminated from others?Could it be that there is a close relationship with the maid?

Master You looked at it from the sidelines and was really anxious. After all, Jingkun is his subordinate. He always looks like he ignores and avoids the Flower Demon King. If the king pursues it, he, the first palace master It is indispensable to bear the responsibility of ineffective discipline.

So he hastily added another sentence: "I beg your majesty not to take this stupid and lazy slave to heart—he is very clumsy, and the Palace of Yundu didn't arrange for him to do anything important. He was entrusted to take care of the daily life of the former Crown Princess—he went in and out of the prisoner's room all day long, and he didn't like to talk too much, that's just his personality, please don't worry about his slow response."

Hua Shijun was taken aback for a moment, then his heart skipped a beat.Only then did he notice the faint fragrance coming from the young guard in front of him. The fragrance was not from a flower fragrance somewhere—it was consistent with the fragrance emitted by the flower seeds he had fallen into Bi Ran's body. .

Suddenly silence fell in the room, the Flower Demon King stared at Jing Kun who had been bowing her head in a daze, and Ning Zhu also felt turbulent when she heard the words "former princess"──for a while, everyone Did not speak.

After a long time, Hua Shijun's voice resounded in the room. The Flower Demon King seemed to be suppressing his emotions, trying to pretend he didn't care, and asked nonchalantly, "Oh? So you are serving Bi Ran? "

"...Yes." It seemed to be an illusion, Hua Shijun heard the hatred hidden in the word "yes".

He thought he probably understood where this hatred came from.

Hua Shijun smiled and said: "These days, I have never been to Bi Ran's place alone, so he must be living comfortably and comfortably?"

Jing Kun suddenly raised her head, opened her mouth, and almost blurted out something disrespectful.

From the moment he saw Hua Shijun and Ning Zhu sitting peacefully and harmoniously at the table, he couldn't help but compare this picture of a man and woman with the lonely Bi Ran imprisoned in the room; every time he saw Ning Zhu The more festive and jubilant the Xindian, the more desolate and deserted Bi Ran made him feel pity.

He didn't understand, after Hua Shijun imprisoned him, he abused him so much without leaving any room; now that he had a new concubine, he left the prisoner who was pregnant with his child aside and ignored him. Regardless, I came here to spend time with my new lover.If Hua Shijun really cared about Bi Ran, the two of them had so many intimate contacts, and Bi Ran's nausea and vomiting were so obvious, how could he not see it?

Is it true that once love turns into hate, you can completely ignore the existence of the other party, ignore the other party's every move, and it is best to completely destroy the other party before giving up?

Jing Kun gritted her teeth, swallowed the thought of wanting to explode, and squeezed out a few words: "He is fine. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern."

Hua Shijun has seen countless people, and he always hides his desire to say nothing to Bi Ran. Jingkun's shallow emotional expression and willful words immediately let him see some clues.While being surprised, there was also a slight displeasure in his heart, and for a moment, he felt a little uncomfortable looking at this guard.

The Flower Demon King's eyes turned cold, but there was still a smile on the corner of his lips, but it was not warm.Squint your eyes and repeat: "Is he comfortable? Ha. In other words, you take good care of him?"

Master You and Ningzhu are in their hearts!For a moment, these words don't sound quite right...

Before Jingkun understood what the Flower Demon King meant, she heard Hua Shijun say indifferently: "Gu has never asked to arrange special care for Bi Ran. A prisoner of a foreign race should be content with food and drink. Now Ningxin Palace is in full swing. When it is time to employ people, Master You, I only see that this guard is young and promising, and there may be room for promotion in the future. From today on, you can take him with you to do things by your side, and he will not have to worry about Yundu Hall."

Jingkun's mind was in a daze, and he never expected that the Flower Demon King would issue such an inexplicable order——If he was transferred from Yundu Palace, there would be no one else to care about Bi Ran, who was four months pregnant. What should people do?The day before yesterday, because of the lack of lighting in the room, he could not see clearly and almost fell to the ground!

"No, I beg your majesty---" Master You stopped me when I retracted the words, Jingkun was covered in cold sweat, Master You covered her mouth tightly, and couldn't break free.The desperation in the guard's eyes was clear at a glance, and Hua Shijun, who had a cold face, could see it all.

☆, Extra Story of Flower Prisoner 12 (Hua Shijun X Biran)

flower prisoner 12

Jingkun was dragged and dragged by Mr. You, and pulled out of the condensation room.The guard wanted to break free from his hand and re-enter the room to argue, but Master You scolded, his voice was not loud, but clearly oppressive: "You still can't see what the king means? If you go to argue with the king again, don't you want to die?" gone?"

"Your Majesty's dispatching method is obviously unreasonable!" The young guard was furious, and began to talk nonsense to his superior, "What did Jingkun do wrong? He wants to transfer me out of the Yundu Palace! He is taking personal revenge !!"

"Nonsense!!!!" Chief You was sweating from fright, and hurriedly dragged him to a more secluded corner, and severely reprimanded this young man who didn't know what to do. It is speculated that the king has malicious intentions towards you. It must be known that today the king appreciates you and let you follow my master out of kindness, and there will be opportunities for great success in the future!"

"Ha, out of kindness?" Jing Kun sneered, her heroic and resolute face slightly distorted, "I swear by the sun and the moon, I know exactly what is going on in his heart!! He is──"

"Stop! One mouthful of 'he', if you keep talking like this, even I won't be able to protect you!" Seeing that the young guard was about to lose his composure, Chief You sighed, lowered his voice, and said, "You are the chief Don't you know what's on your mind?"

"?"

Master You said: "You often stay in the former princess's room until late at night, and every time after the Ningxin Palace is over, you have to go to his room to take care of it at night---isn't it too attentive? A few days ago The King of the Sun gave wine, and the guard who went to deliver the wine said that you were by his side all the time, and you didn't leave until the cock crowed that night..." Seeing Jing Kun's face suddenly pale, Master You patted him meaningfully Shoulder, "young man, if you want others to not know, you must do nothing yourself."

Jingkun was tongue-tied and his face was as ugly as a dead person's when his words touched the thoughts that had been hidden for a long time.

"Even if that person is no longer the former star, he is still the king," Mr. You continued, "whether you want to or not, it's best not to get his idea. I know he's quite You have a bit of beauty, and you are also very good at winning people's hearts──You are young and have little knowledge, no wonder you lost your mind for a while. Before you make a big mistake, rein in the precipice and get out as soon as possible."

"Jing Kun has no intention of offending, I just hope that he can get more proper care!" Jing Kun blurted out, "His current physical condition cannot leave people around him!"

Yes, although he had secret thoughts about that person and wanted to protect him with all his heart, he never thought of asking that person to reciprocate, never thought of being able to replace another person in his mind—what Hua Shijun could not give him. , he can't give it to him; however, he is different from Hua Shijun in that even if he is heartbroken, he is willing to pay for that person without any regrets. This is the real way to love someone.

For Bi Ran, he has no extravagant hope of going beyond the border of Lei Chi!

Director You laughed, and pulled him out. Jing Kun was dizzy and couldn't help following him.Mr. You comforted him self-righteously while pulling him away: "Yes, I know, he is weak, but that has nothing to do with you."

Hua Shijun sat motionless in the Ningzhu room, his handsome face was dead silent, and the cold aura continued to emerge from him, making Ningzhu opposite him a little restless.He wanted to ask a question, but couldn't muster up the courage, so he could only watch the man's air pressure getting lower and lower, and his face getting colder and colder.

Suddenly, Hua Shijun pushed the table and got up abruptly.

Ningzhu couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty...where are you going?"

At this time, Hua Shijun should be going back to his bedroom, but Ningzhu knows well that he is not going to his bedroom.

Hua Shijun, who always had a stern face and far-sighted thoughts, was stunned by this inexplicable question.

He stood there, looking at the woman who was looking up at him, from the latter's eyes he could see the undisguised worry and... hurt.

Hua Shijun's heart skipped a beat.

"solitary……"

Ningzhu looked up at him, and asked softly: "Are you going, where is the former princess Bi Ran?"

Finally asked the taboo name, entered the palace for a long time, three days before the wedding, the future queen still chose not to avoid this reality.

Is it because they are extremely intelligent, or are they enlightened? The two people who looked at each other were a little at a loss.

However, if such a thorn that cannot be pulled out, if you don't face it squarely, it will always lie between the two of you.

So Ningzhu didn't wait for Hua Shijun to answer, and said in a soft voice: "Your Majesty, please act according to your own will. No matter what the king chooses, Ningzhu will never have a different heart - she will wait for the king to come back in the Ningxin Hall. .”

Hua Shijun seemed to have a long fishbone stuck in his throat. The name of that person was not only stabbed in his heart, but also stabbed in his lips that were hesitant to speak. On the woman who is going to marry through the door.

Only at this moment did he truly realize deeply that his impulsive actions back then had delayed and affected far more than just him and Bi Ran.Ningzhu, who was innocently involved in the emotional entanglement between the two of them, was a woman with a pure heart and a heart, who had already given him a deep affection and dedication.

What's the point of him going, or not going to Bi Ran?What else does he want to redeem, or what else does he want to live up to?

The man didn't move at all, he stood tall for a long time, and Ningzhu raised her head and watched him silently.

After a long time, Hua Shijun's tense figure slowly relaxed, as if he had finally given up on something, and sat down slowly opposite Ningzhu again.

She said in a hoarse voice: "Ningzhu, since Gu promised to marry you through the family - he will not let you down."

☆, Extra Story of Flower Prisoner 13 (Hua Shijun X Biran)

flower prisoner 13

"Cough, cough, cough..." Bi Ran coughed slightly, unable to suppress the nausea surging from his stomach, squatting half-squat beside the dirty bucket with his hands tightly holding onto the side of the bucket to retch.There was no other person in the room, and the silent moonlight came in from the window, dragging the thin and thin figure for a long time.

Bi Ran vomited for most of the incense burning time, and fumbled to find a green plum beside the couch to suck, but there was nothing in his hand.

He stared at the cold room in a daze for a while, helped the bed to get up, walked slowly to the table and sat down.

The steamed buns that had been on the table for a day were already cold. He picked up one, put it in his palm and looked at it for a while, then peeled off a small part, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it bit by bit.The steamed buns had been emptied for a day, and they were already a little hard. It took Bi Ran a long time to chew and swallow them. The cold food fell into his stomach, which made his stomach ache again.

After eating less than half of it, he couldn't eat any more no matter what, he put down the steamed bun, poured a glass of water and drank slowly, the tea that was also too cold had no trace of tea aroma.It took about half an hour to finish this supper, take a short break, and take out the anti-abortion pills that have been hidden in the dark drawer of the table—there are only the last of those bitter and unpalatable little pills left There are a few.

Bi Ran didn't know where Jing Kun had gone, he had disappeared for a few days.This made him start to worry about where he was going.

The gossip in the palace was not very obvious before, but when the wine was given that day, he could more or less hear the meaning of the guard who brought the wine.Everyone knows that the affairs of the inner court have always been calm when there is nothing to do, and there will be waves on the ground when there is something to do, I am afraid that someone with a heart will deliberately pursue it.

Jingkun did his best to take care of him meticulously, and he even saw in his eyes a loyalty no less than that of Yumeri.When a person is in adversity and darkness, a little light is enough to warm his frozen body and mind, not to mention that the other party wants to protect him with all his strength.Apart from paying attention to the health of the fetus in the womb, Bi Ran is even more worried about the young guard whose whereabouts are unknown.

He never wanted him to be affected by any anger because he cared about him.

Bi Ran straightened her body, and continued to look out of the door without blinking, hoping that Jingkun would knock on the door of this room in the night after finishing her work in Ningxin Hall as before.

There was no sound in the room, and there was no sound outside the room, not even the chirping of insects.Bi Ran sat until dawn, but still didn't see Jingkun's figure.Under the eyes that hadn't closed all night, there was a faint blackness.

Bi Ran finally blinked, and the faint worry and uneasiness in his heart gradually expanded.

It's already the third day──...

Should he find a way to find out if something important happened to Jing Kun that he didn't know about?

Who can he get information from...

Suddenly there was a sound of hurried footsteps coming from outside the courtyard, which was particularly frightening in the other courtyard that had been silent all night.

As soon as Bi Ran moved his body, he was about to press the edge of the table to get up—he had no choice but to sit up all night without rest, his waist was so sore and tired as if he had been run over by a heavy carriage. Slumped and sat back.

The person who came was not Jingkun, who knocked on the door rudely outside, and shouted loudly: "The king is getting married today, and the whole palace is ordered to have a feast──"

The word "big marriage" fell into his ears, Bi Ran's pupils shrank from the heat, and his ears buzzed for a while.

The guard who sent the order was still talking outside, and after talking for a long time, there was no movement from the people in the room, he pushed the door open in frustration, and saw a man in a white shirt sitting there in a daze, silent, as if he was dumb of.

Impatiently, he raised his voice again: "Didn't you hear what I just said? The king has a banquet for the whole palace, including everyone. Are you going to come with me to receive the favor and have a meal now, or are you just sitting here stupidly like this? Glancing at the cold food on the table, he snorted, "After passing this village, there will be no such shop. It's rare that big fish and meat are waiting for you."

Bi Ran's heart was cold, and his stomach began to turn up acid water again and again, his body trembled slightly, and he almost couldn't sit still on the chair.He had an instinctive reaction to refuse, and the sentence "I won't go──" reached his throat, and he swallowed it back a few times, and he didn't realize that his fingertips under the table were tightly pinched into the palm of his hand.

"I...go." He forced out a few words, stood up with difficulty under the urging sight of the palace servant, and couldn't help stroking the slightly raised place under his upper clothes with one hand, "My lord, please lead the way──"

The other party glanced at his pale and thin face with disgust, muttered to you that today is really cheap, turned around and strode forward to lead the way.

Bi Ran tried to quicken his pace so as not to lose track of him, but his body had never eaten well, and he stayed up all night because of worry and anxiety.Following the strange guard and turning around several long corridors, as far as the eye can see, there are hanging ribbons, flower balls, and bright red happy characters. The closer you get to the Ningxin Hall, the clearer the noise of people's voices and the interlacing of cups.

The guard walked very fast and disappeared after turning a corner.

Bi Ran was in a hurry to keep up with him, one of them didn't pay attention to his feet, stepped on a stone, and leaned to the side—fortunately, he was blocked by a column on the corridor, and broke out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't see the guard again up.

He suppressed his panting breath, trying to calm down his violent heartbeat.The hand that has been caressing the lower abdomen is habitually gently rubbing the fetus in the abdomen, trying to calm down the dull pain in the abdomen that was just aroused.A few guards and palace maids hurried past him, most of them were too busy to catch their breath, and no one bothered to glance at him.

Bi Ran quietly stood aside, reducing her sense of existence to the minimum.The position he was standing at the moment was close enough to the center of the Ningxin Hall, and he could clearly hear the voice of the ceremonial officer from there: "Husband and wife worship each other─────"

He didn't want to deliberately listen to every detail of Hua Shijun's marriage.He told himself that the reason why he came here was not to witness that man who has nothing to do with him marry Mei Jiao Niang.

But the feet seemed to be rooted, fixed there motionless; the whole heart, the whole body, the whole person, every pore was holding his breath, catching the slight sound of that ritual, he couldn't even let go of the explosion The cheers from the audience, the faint laughter of the woman, the crisp silk sound of the leisurely music when the ceremony officer announced the completion of the ceremony.