The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse

Suddenly Chu Heng lowered his head, looking into Zhou Qingyan's pure and bright eyes.

Zhou Qingyan stared at Chu Heng's slightly stiff body and blinked: "Lie down with me if you don't warm the bed."

Chu Heng continued to stare at him, and stretched out his hand expressionlessly for a long time, but the moment he touched Zhou Qingyan, he was held in advance by the latter.

Before the delicate touch of the fingertips disappeared, Chu Heng saw Zhou Qingyan fall backward without warning, and pulled him to the bed along the way.

After the low and slight sound, Zhou Qingyan slept on the soft bed, and before Chu Heng could react, he was already on top of Zhou Qingyan.

The man instantly turned red from his cheeks to his ears.

Zhou Qingyan wanted to see Chu Heng's red face, red ears, bare hands, and helplessness, but now seeing Chu Heng's eyes getting darker, he moved uneasily: "Ziyuan, open up."

Chu Heng didn't move, and stared at him without blinking, the blush on his face had slowly faded away.

Zhou Qingyan wanted to shrink back: "Ziyuan, you've crushed my leg."

These words seemed to touch some of Chu Heng's nerves. The man changed his seat and took a look at the cloth on Zhou Qingyan's calf. Yes, there was no blood seeping.

Chu Heng adjusted the quilt and said softly, "Go to sleep."

A sharp wind sounded and the candle was extinguished in an instant, and the house was plunged into darkness.Zhou Qingyan was lying flat and couldn't even see the beam of the bed clearly.

"Don't ask where Ah Qiang and A Lian have gone." Zhou Qingyan's voice was extremely soft in the darkness.

Chu Heng turned over and squeezed Zhou Qingyan's other side of the quilt tightly: "You can say it if you want to, and just say it if you don't want to."

Zhou Qingyan smiled silently in the dark: "You are so boring, so I won't tell you."

At such a young age, Chu Heng has been trained to have a temper that is neither arrogant nor impatient, and he is not angry when he hears this, and his voice is soft and gentle: "Well, go to sleep."

After speaking, the man slowly closed his eyes.

The night is deep.

This bed was prepared for Zhou Qingyan alone. Although it was big enough, the quilt was probably a bit short. In addition, Chu Hengsheng was afraid that Zhou Qingyan's quilt would be piled up there, so he could feel a slight coolness when he fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Heng only felt that a living thing was pushed into his arms. The man's confused mind didn't think too much, and he turned over and hugged the living thing tightly in his arms.

The insignificant coldness disappeared in an instant.

Zhou Qingyan opened a pair of big eyes in the dark, his brows furrowed imperceptibly, spread his four fingers against his heart and pressed it slightly, only to feel that the pain in his heart was slightly better before closing his eyes in Chu Heng's arms, his voice was almost low Whispers among lovers.

"They all bullied me, and I did not follow their wishes."

At the same time that night, the Fourth Prince's Mansion.

Zhang Yaoxue thought that she would be able to conceive with the prescription of fertility medicine, and her child would be the emperor's first grandson.

After returning home, Zhang Yaoxue said goodbye to her mother first and couldn't wait to ask the trustworthy maid to fry the medicine in a hurry. When she had nothing to do, she found a piece of good Sichuan brocade to make clothes for her future son.

It took more than half of the night to vaguely see the appearance of some clothes. The dowry maid beside Zhang Yaoxue praised: "The concubine's craftsmanship is really good. I will definitely give birth to a big fat boy in the future."

Zhang Yaoxue was happy in her heart, but her pretty face blushed: "You little girl is getting better at making fun of people."

At this time, a sharp female voice suddenly came from outside the door: "It's not just a joke, I think it's a laugh!"

Zhang Yaoxue's face changed drastically, and the little maid bowed her head to the woman who came forward with a flick of her body: "My dear Wang."

The woman hadn't even opened her mouth, she didn't even give her a look, when a big girl dressed in gold and silver beside her stepped forward and slapped the little girl loudly across the face.

The little girl's cheeks suddenly puffed up.

Zhang Yaoxue was trembling with anger. This was not a lesson to the servant girl, it was clearly slapping her in the face: "Wang Liangren, you are deceiving people too much. You dare to punish people in my courtyard at will, regardless of their dignity?"

A sternness flashed in Wang Liangren's eyes, and he snorted involuntarily.

She thinks she is very beautiful and now she is pregnant with a child for three months, so she doesn't need this ugly woman who behaves everywhere, but her natal family has no power and power, and her status is always a head lower than Zhang Yaoxue, how can she be reconciled.

"Why would my sister think so?" Wang Liangren showed an aggrieved and kind expression, "This servant girl is the inferior part. If she just disrespects my concubine, that's fine, but now that my concubine is pregnant with His Highness's dragon fetus, she disrespects the royal family. Shouldn't blood be punished?"

Zhang Yaoxue was speechless.

Complacency flashed across Wang Liangren's eyes, and he winked at the servants below.

The other big maid beside her immediately stepped forward knowingly, and together with the maid who slapped her before, held down the little maid from left to right, and then a tall and burly servant came in from outside, standing heavily beside Wang Liangren.

Wang Liangren said casually: "Go."

Zhang Yaoxue was dumbfounded, how could a foreigner enter the imperial concubine's bedroom without being summoned: "My dear Wang, what exactly do you want?"

"Ah!" As soon as the words were finished, the young servant who came in last grabbed the little girl's hair, and the latter suddenly cried out in pain, tears filled her eyes, "Imperial Concubine, Imperial Concubine, help me. "

But the servant didn't give her a second chance to ask for help, so he slapped her again, causing the little girl's eyes to shine, and her head to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing such a bloody scene for the first time, Zhang Yaoxue was frightened for a moment, but when she realized it, her chest was filled with great anger.

The little fellow here slapped the little maid several times, knocking the little girl unconscious, her face was so swollen that she couldn't see, blood was oozing from the corners of her mouth and ears, and she was about to die.

Zhang Yaoxue rushed to Wang Liangren's side with a stride, before she touched her body, Wang Liangren blurted out: "Wang Qian, don't think that you are arrogant because you are pregnant with a dragon fetus! You..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Liangren suddenly let out a scream and fell backwards, and was barely supported by the maid behind him.

Before Zhang Yaoxue could react, Wang Liangren was already pale and weeping pear blossoms with rain, and said in a sobbing voice: "Imperial Concubine, I didn't do it on purpose, I kowtow to you, even if you don't forgive the slave, it's for the sake of the child." superior."

Before Zhang Yaoxue could retract her outstretched hand, she just froze in place.

Unexpectedly, the fourth prince Yan Yun suddenly appeared by the door the next moment.Zhang Yaoxue glanced at Wang Liangren, who was extremely weak, and then turned her head, and the little servant who had just been in charge of the maid had disappeared without a trace.

Only two maidservants were left to crawl to Yan Yun's legs and kowtow desperately, and said tearfully: "Your Highness, Your Highness, please save your beloved. I blame my lover!"

Zhang Yaoxue's face turned pale in an instant, and she knew it was over when she saw Yan Yun's deep expression, but she still subconsciously explained in vain: "Your Highness, no, it's not."

When Yan Yun saw Meiji lying on the ground dying, she felt extremely distressed --- what's more, Wang Liangren was still pregnant with his child, and she was even more angry.

"Zhang Yaoxue." Yan Yun was so angry that he slapped her on the face, "You are a concubine with such a vicious heart that you can't even tolerate a concubine. Is the next step for oppressing a pregnant concubine? His Highness has been assassinated!"

Zhang Yaoxue shook her head hastily, and before she could speak, she felt dizzy again.Yan Yun directly pushed her away, and hugged Wang Liangren horizontally: "Qian'er, are you alright?"

Wang Qian's face was pale, and she huddled in Yan Yun's arms obediently: "I'm fine. Don't be angry, Your Highness. My sister didn't do it on purpose."

Yan Yun likes Wang Qian's beautiful and small face the most. This time the beauty is in her arms and she is defending Zhang Yaoxue both inside and out. She feels even more distressed, and looks at Zhang Yaoxue coldly: "Look at me, Qian'er is so kind-hearted, even if you are so vicious, she is still willing to speak for you."

The moment Zhang Yaoxue fell to the ground, she seemed to have smashed her heart into powder, her face was pale and she said nothing.

At this time, a slender hand stretched out quietly, blocking Yan Yun's sight just right, followed by a soft female voice: "Your Highness, why don't you let me treat your beloved."

It was only then that Wang Qian and Zhang Yaoxue noticed that Yan Yun was accompanied by a woman in a tulle mask and plain clothes.

There is only one hosta on the woman's head, and there are not many patterns in her blue dress. There is no jade pendant on her waist, but a small medicine bag.

Only then did Yan Yun say "yes, yes, yes", without looking at Zhang Yaoxue who was on the ground, and carried Wang Qian away.

When Wang Qian came, she brought a group of people, and when Yan Yun came, it was even more crowded. Now that they both left Zhang Yaoxue's courtyard, it suddenly became deserted.

The little maid finally woke up, not caring about her injuries, and crawled to Zhang Yaoxue's side: "Miss, miss, don't scare me, are you okay?"

This girl is Zhang Yaoxue's dowry maid, and she has been with her since she was a child, so she probably has no idea at the moment not to call her the imperial concubine and change her name to young lady.

Only then did Zhang Yaoxue slowly regain her senses, and stood up unsteadily: "Go and close the door."

The maid went to close the door, and when she turned her head, she saw Zhang Yaoxue stumbling towards the desk, wanting to write and leave the book. She hurriedly rushed over: "No way, miss, if you go back to your mother's house, what will Madam do? What will you do in the future?"

"Didn't you ask for the fertility medicine from Master Miaohua, as long as you can give birth to the emperor's grandson, how dare you be presumptuous." Seeing that Zhang Yaoxue stopped writing, the servant girl continued to persuade.

Zhang Yao's snow-white fingers tightened for a while: "You are right, how can I make Wang Qian happy? It is not enough to give birth to the emperor's grandson, I have to let her die without a place to bury her!"

With a click, the brush broke in two.

On the other side, Wang Qian originally wanted to have a good time with Yan Yun, and then pretended to be cute and sensible to add fuel to the plot. Who would have thought that Yan Yun would directly ask the woman next to her to treat her, and would not have the slightest chance to be alone.

Yan Yun: "How? Is the child okay?"

The woman in blue said lightly: "No serious problem. Just don't get angry and don't eat spicy food."

Wang Qian yelled again: "Your Highness, my stomach hurts!"

When the woman in blue turned her head, Yan Yun was full of impatience: "Tang Yun said that you are fine, what are you still fussing about?"

Wang Qian was dumbfounded. In the past, whenever she complained of a stomachache, Yan Yun would invite an imperial doctor to coax her softly. Why is she so indifferent today.

Wang Qian looked at the woman in blue with a cruel look in her eyes, as if poisoned.

Yan Yun only asked the government doctor to take good care of her, then turned around and walked out with Tang Yun.As soon as he got to a place where no one was around, Tang Yun gave a slight salute: "I have finished repaying His Highness's kindness, so I am leaving now."

Yan Yun has never seen such a special woman, she is so pure and clean, she doesn't like fame, fortune, glory and wealth, but she can poke his heart with every sentence.But in just one day, Yan Yun was deeply fascinated by her.

"Wait." Yan Yun could only say, "I will save your life, if you insist on leaving, can you leave after your father's birthday?"

The emperor's birthday is at the end of this month, but only ten days away.This way, there is an excuse to keep Tang Yun, and secondly, Tang Yun is so smart that he can help him think about the best gifts to give.

He has served as a foil to Brother Sanhuang for several years, and this time he also wants to make a comeback!