Jiang Rao has always been suspicious of something recently.

She knew her dreams were just broken fragments.

Then... what are the details that she didn't dream of?

Even if things really unfolded according to a dream, would Rong Ting have a time when he was as kind and gentle as he is now?

It's a pity that no matter how much she thinks about it, this question is ultimately unsolved.

Jiang Rao's heart was so heavy that she couldn't breathe, and her expression became solemn.

Sometimes it's too hard to tell right from wrong.

Treat her very badly in the dream, treat her very well now.

And she used to be terrified, but now she's starting to stand on his side, just wanting to find his good.

She picked up the cup on the table again, took two sips of tea, and suppressed all the thoughts in her heart.

Those Tsing Yi secret guards... She can't check or ask.

Don't ask, don't ask.

She saved her life and fame because of the people he arranged for her, which was enough to withstand the slightest doubt and confusion in her heart.

There are some things he doesn't want her to know. Since she has already decided that he will not hurt her and scare her, but will only care for her and love her, she can not know.

Just reassure him.

The tea has been placed for a long time, and it has changed from hot to warm.

Jiang Rao drank a few sips of warm herbal tea, and her ups and downs gradually settled down.

She didn't like to be very entangled in nature, and she was so bored these days that she was almost bored into the moldy wet wood in the rainy season.

She slowly put down the tea cup, and put aside what was on her mind, remembering what Concubine Yun Gui just said, she said softly: "There are people who say this outside, but not many, they are nothing more than gossip and easy-to-believe gossip. Most of those people are mediocre people who like to gossip. It’s better for my aunt to be happy and don’t need to pay attention to the rumors outside.”

When the seventeenth prince and Xu Guozhang have an accident, there will be more and more people who can see the truth.

Even if the world can't see clearly, now that the Queen's momentum is gone, at least it will not be unfair in the history books.

The voice moistened with tea was extraordinarily soft, Yun Guifei smiled lightly, glanced at Jiang Rao, and hesitated.

Seeing that Jiang Rao didn't seem to care, she never reminded her.

Once Emperor Zhaowu died, he could be the future heir, possibly her husband.

Since it is a matter of changing the throne, it has been uncertain since ancient times. She did not dare to assert anything in advance. She could only take a step by step.

If Rong Ting is the only one who succeeds the throne, she will naturally have endless benefits.

It's just that she was tired of living in the palace, and she didn't want Jiang Rao to do the same.

She was extremely reluctant for Jiang Rao to live the life she lived.

Emperor Zhaowu and Empress Jiahe were considered childhood sweethearts, but in the end he didn't show any affection for the Empress?

Even if the beneficiary is her, the queen's hypocrisy will not be seen, but it is not uncommon to be with her childhood sweethearts and dislike it for two lifetimes.

She wanted to remind Jiang Rao, but she didn't want to scare her with some trumped-up guesses. After hearing Jiang Rao make such a call, she just smiled and said nothing.

The little girl can see things clearly by herself, and she has absolutely no need to make arrangements for her.

Yun Guifei held her cheeks and looked at Jiang Rao for a while, then said with a smile, "Don't worry about what's being said outside, I'm just making a joke or two."

She summoned a maid who was serving in the Splendid Palace and said, "The new angelica tea in the palace recently, let's find some."

When the palace maid left, she held her face and smiled, looking back in Jiang Rao's direction, "This angelica tea is used to nourish your body, it is very suitable, you bring it back, remember to drink it often."

Jiang Rao was relieved to hear that Concubine Yun did not mention the booklet, and nodded in response.

...

Coming out of Shuxiang Palace, Jiang Rao walked through Jinxiu Palace when he left the palace.

She didn't look inside, but when the sedan chair passed by, the maid inside looked out and told Empress Jiahe what happened to Jiang Rao.

Empress Jiahe sat leaning against the window, her hair was messy, and her face was haggard. After hearing the news reported to her by the palace maid, she turned her head slightly, and sneered, "It's just a little bit of momentum, so come to see my joke."

She suddenly closed her eyes, unable to scold anymore.

When she thought that the seventeenth prince was now being held in prison, her fingers were tightly clenched, and her face was resentful.

Nowadays, not only Jiang Rao can watch her jokes, but there are a few people inside and outside the palace who are not watching her jokes?

One wrong step, one wrong step.

What if her methods are inferior? She has come here for so many years. Without these means, how could she sit in the queen's seat?

Everyone in this palace is like this, who can be cleaner than anyone else, she is the most suitable queen in charge of Fengyin.

Emperor Zhaowu handed Fengyin into the hands of Qin Yun's fox-like son, clearly wanting to make the world laugh at him for being greedy and ignorant.

She hates it so much!

Empress Jiahe suddenly coughed heavily, without interruption,

It's almost like coughing up all the internal organs.

The maid who once served meticulously beside her has not stepped forward for a long time. Ren Jia and the queen coughed so hard that they did not move at all.

A concubine in the harem, if there is no emperor's favor, and something happens to her parents' family, in the palace, there is no reliance at all.

Empress Jiahe scolded something snobby in her heart.

She knew in her heart how difficult it was for someone who had no one to rely on to survive in the palace where Mu Qiang was bullying the weak.

It is not only difficult, it is right to say that people can be deceived as much as possible.

She knew this in her heart, so she dared to use sinister means to deal with Rong Ting, who was just a child back then.

Who let his biological mother die early, and there is no family power behind his biological mother. Emperor Zhaowu only took care of him for a while when he was just born, and soon turned his attention back to Chaotang and other children. That child , is really like an ant on the ground, it won't attract many people's attention and care if it is trampled to death.

But she didn't expect that one day she would fall into such a situation.

Obviously, she is a noble girl from a noble family, and she should not suffer any grievances...

Empress Jiahe coughed for a while before she stopped, her pale lips trembling, her eyes filled with tears, "Find someone to bring Yuan'er a message, so that no matter how much pain and suffering he is, don't admit that he is guilty. wrong."

She was used to commanding domineeringly in front of palace maids and eunuchs, and in this situation, she still had an irrefutable command tone.

But when she saw that the palace maid was just listening and didn't move out, her heart became agitated, she softened her voice, and begged: "Tong Xiu, you have been with Ben Gong for so many years, and Ben Gong has never done so before. If you have treated you badly, you will help Ben Gong, if Yuan’er is safe and sound, Ben Gong will be ashamed sooner or later, and your benefits will be indispensable at that time.”

The palace maid named Tongxiu silently walked out of the inner room and out of the Splendid Palace.

But she didn't really try to spread her words according to Empress Jiahe's words. Instead, she found the maids in other palaces and chatted a few words.

After returning to the Splendid Palace, Queen Jiahe asked her if she had brought the news, and she said perfunctorily that she had brought it.

Those who can survive in the palace have some kind of eyesight.

In exchange, he stayed in the Splendid Palace to serve, and was unable to go to other palaces.

It's already unfortunate enough. If you do things for the queen again, you will be implicated at that time... Just for the sweetness that the queen gave verbally, it is really unnecessary.

Inside and outside the imperial city, where is the place where Mu Qiang bullies the weak?

No one ever extended a helping hand to the young Rong Ting, but now no one extended a helping hand to the Queen.

...

On Jiang Rao's way back to the house, there was a drizzle on the street.

The raindrops were like needles, and the stitches were soft and dense. They fell on the bluestone slab on the ground, and instantly melted into it, weaving the color of the bluestone road in the entire street from indigo to blue.

Hearing the sound of the rain, Jiang Rao lifted the curtain of the car and looked out.

The city was hazy and rainy, and the shops on the other side of the street looked hazy and graceful. The leaves of the poplars and willows on the street were as fresh as new and as green as wax.

Jiang Rao originally liked to see this misty and rainy scenery, the sky was blue and the grass was green, and when she saw it, she would be in a good mood. After getting to know Rong Ting, she gradually lost such mood.

People who have injured their legs are most afraid of rainy weather.

Even after Rong Ting recovered, he always behaved like an ordinary person, and he never complained of leg injury and leg pain.

But a while ago, didn't he have the disease for so long?

Although Jiang Rao didn't have too many references, even if she was as weak as her, if she was ill and took good medicine, she would be fine in at least three or four days... Thinking about it like this, his body... must have left the root of the disease. Sick for so long.

Jiang Rao thought about it this way, and then looked at the rain outside. No matter how blue the sky and green leaves were, she was still upset, so she asked the coachman to change the route and go to the hospital.

She stayed in the hospital for two minutes, and her body was soaked with the smell of medicine.

It was already evening when Rong Ting returned to the mansion. His cloak was soaked in the rain, and there were faint water marks on his shoulders and corners of his clothes. He noticed the smell of medicine on Jiang Rao's body. ?"

The voice was low and gentle, and the tone of voice seemed to be inadvertently asked.

Jiang Rao nodded, stretched out his hand, tiptoed slightly, and took off the cloak for him.

She was so close to him, the smell of medicine on her body was even more obvious.

Naturally, he wouldn't hate the smell on her body, but there should be no such herbal smell in Shuxiang Palace.

Rong Ting's eyes darkened a little, Jiang Rao took his cloak, and said in a shattered tone of blame, "You're not completely ill, it's raining outside, why don't you hold an umbrella?"

Rong Ting said lightly, "It's too hasty to come back."

After dinner, Jiang Rao went out and came back with a medicine bowl in her hand.

She handed the medicine bowl to Rong Ting, holding her breath, not wanting to ask about the bitter taste of the medicine, "I saw it was raining outside, so I went to the hospital and brought back some tonics."

Rong Ting took the medicine and looked down at the medicine bowl.

She originally wanted to ask the dark guard, but she went to Shuxiang Palace to

Besides, where did it go...

After all, the smell of medicine on her body was definitely not left behind by going to Shuxiang Palace.

It turned out that he went to the hospital to get medicine for him.

People who have suffered a lot, can feel satisfied with a little sweetness.

He has nothing to fear, just that he won't have these sweets in the future.

After the last festival, she had something on her mind, and he always knew that.

At first, thought that she was unhappy because she was attacked and frightened.

It can be seen that she is eager to ask the seventeenth prince's interrogation results, and her bright eyes are completely irrelevant to fear.

If he hadn't known her temperament, he would even have misunderstood that she had set the hook first, causing the seventeenth prince to act recklessly.

She pretended to be worried for a few days, and went to Shuxiang Palace. She really liked her aunt very much, and she could be coaxed to be happy just by going to see her, Rong Ting's eyes darkened, "If I drink Are you happy with this medicine?"

The comparison in his tone, only he knows, Jiang Rao is not a roundworm in his stomach, and he doesn't know what he is thinking. Pointing at the table, he urged, "Your knees are not uncomfortable when the weather is rainy? If you hesitate any longer, the medicine will be colder and harder to drink. If you are in good health, I will naturally be happy."

Rong Ting waited until he heard the last sentence before he acted. He raised the bowl and drank the medicine in the medicine bowl.

His arms dropped, and he put the empty medicine bowl on the table. A few longan rolled over on the table. He raised his eyes a little and saw Jiang Rao lying on the table, playing with the longan in his hand. Rolling to his side one by one, she laughed as soon as she met his gaze, "You use longan to suppress the taste of medicine."

Rong Ting held the few longan in his hand, pressed the thin skin of the longan with his fingertips, and rubbed it twice.

He just watched the little girl laugh in front of him, and then the feeling of boredom in his heart retreated.

She... should be considered happy by him.

His complexion became much better, and the feeling of arguing with Concubine Yun became weaker in his heart. His thin lips were slightly upturned, and he played with the few unpeeled longan between his fingers.

Although it was clenched in his hand, it was not peeled off.

Being with medicine all the year round has made him accustomed to the bitter taste of medicine, and his dislike of sweet taste has not changed.

Jiang Rao saw that he was just playing with the longan in the palm of his hand, neither peeling it nor eating it. No matter how well he concealed it, she could see his general taste.

Although don't know what prefer, at least for sweet things, it can't be regarded as a favorite.

"Today, I brought some delicious tea from Shuxiang Palace, do you want to drink it?"

He was always good to feed, making her always want to feed him more.

Besides, she tasted the angelica tea, and it tasted really good.

"What tea?"

"Angelica tea, I heard that it came from Lingnan as a tribute. I tasted some, and it was really good. If you add some honey to it, it will taste very sweet. If you want to drink it, I will ask the maid to take all the wolfberry and red dates in it. Now, boil some with clear spring water."

After Jiang Rao finished speaking, he paid attention to whether Rong Ting would agree.

She only asked him if he liked sweet things.

He nodded without much thought at that time, but she thought about it and always felt that he was taking care of her taste.

If this time he agreed to remove the red dates and wolfberry from the angelica tea, she would almost know that he really did not like sweetness.

But Rong Ting didn't speak for a long time, just frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Rao strangely.

His eyes were like cold stars, and Jiang Rao was stunned by him.

Does he... don't know what she is thinking about?

He's so smart that he can't see that...

But how could it be so easy to see what she was thinking?

Jiang Rao got up, found the tea, made a pot of hot water, poured a cup and put it in front of Rong Ting, "This tea is said to nourish the body. Since it is good for the body, why don't you try it? If you like it , you can bring some to your palace..."

Rong Ting coughed and interrupted her words, "You really don't know... What kind of tea is this?"

"Isn't it Angelica tea?" Jiang Rao looked confused.

"Angelica, red dates, motherwort." Rong Ting squeezed the tea cup with his fingers, shook it a few times, raised his fingers again, and picked up the lid of the purple clay pot on the table.

He looked at the green and red floating in the water and smiled slightly.

The low laughter made Jiang Rao troubled and uneasy.

He put down the tea cup, stood up, walked to the door, closed the door, and returned to the inner room.

Jiang Raohuan sat at the table, leaned beside the purple clay pot, looked at the dried red dates floating up and down in the tea, and was puzzled.

She recited angelica, red dates and motherwort several times in her mind, but she couldn't figure out what the funny names of these herbs were.

Rong Ting looked at her ignorant appearance and wanted to tease her. She wasn't stupid, but she was too lazy. After being married for so long, she didn't even have the consciousness of being a wife. Too ruthless, afraid of getting angry, he bent slightly and approached Jiang Rao's ear, "The angelica tea that the imperial concubine gave you is both tea and medicine."

Angelica root is a common name in medicinal materials. Since it has the effect of recuperation, Jiang Rao is not surprised that these things can be used as medicine.

It can be made into medicine, there is nothing funny about it, is it?

Jiang Rao tilted her head, just in time to see Rong Ting bent more deeply, her thin lips close to her ear, her voice was extremely low, and she was a little ambiguous, "Angelica, red dates, motherwort, these things add up to a woman's It is most beneficial to take care of the body, and there are folk sayings that it is ... beneficial to conception."

He has seen too many private affairs in the harem. Before marrying her back, he was always worried that those methods would be used on her, and he paid special attention to those medicines and ingredients that were beneficial and harmful to women's health. .

She cares about the people and everything she cares about, and she is dumbfounded when it comes to her own affairs.

Although he was dissatisfied that she had so many people in her heart and occupied a lot of his place in her heart, he was faintly happy because he saw her temperament.

The person who can protect her best can only be him.

Jiang Rao's breathing was stagnant, and the tips of her ears instantly turned red.

good for conception...

Fortunately, when she was leaving, she was glad that her aunt didn't stuff the unruly booklet into her hands.

This is stuffed in, it's not as good as a booklet!

She knew that the booklet was kept and hidden, and she thought this tea was a serious health tea. After she came back, she cooked it and tasted it, and she thought it tasted good...

No wonder she had such a deep smile on her aunt's face when she left Shuxiang Palace.

"I...I..." Jiang Rao murmured twice, completely at a loss as to how to explain it, and it took a long while before she regained her senses, but her red ears didn't subside, "I really don't know, this is the first time I know about it today. "

She was in a mess, and even her words were messed up.

"I think……"

Jiang Rao was eager for Rong Ting to talk to her about something else, and hurriedly asked, "What do you think?"

When she turned around, she was giving Rong Ting the opportunity to hug her by the waist.

"child."

He hugged...she...to the couch, he leaned halfway on the upright of the bunk bed, and asked Jiang Rao to face him, her eyes gloomy and eager, "I want to have a child."

Jiang Rao blushed, and her heart trembled because of the way he looked at her.

She was afraid of pressing on his injured leg, and she didn't know where to put her own leg, so she subconsciously refused, "It's raining, your leg..."

"No problem."

He looked at her desperately trying to move her knees aside, trying not to press him, but to press the bed and knelt up in a hurry, suddenly laughed and rubbed her head. She turned her head down and a soft kiss fell on her forehead.

He put his other hand on her waist and kissed her down a little bit. Nothing could make him feel more at ease than holding her in his arms. When he kissed her and hugged her, he always used his energy He gave up his life so ruthlessly that his fingers clasped the back of Jiang Rao's head, plundering like crazy.

Jiang Rao's hairpin fell to the side, her temples were loose, her tongue was numb, and when the strength of the back of her head loosened slightly, she heard him cry out in her ear.

With a hoarse voice, it is particularly low and sexy.

Her legs went weak, her waist was imprisoned in his hands, she couldn't escape, she couldn't escape, and gradually stopped struggling.

There was the sound of his clothes being taken off, and the sound of his breathing getting heavier and heavier.

In exchange for the rain outside and the wind outside.

The rain didn't stop, and just listening to the crackling sound of the rain, could imagine how dark it was outside and how wet the walls were.

She hadn't tasted uncomfortable knees in rainy weather, but even if she hadn't, the thought of him becoming uncomfortable in such weather made her heart feel bad.

There were only two white shirts on him. The clothes are all there. The tie at the neckline has been loosely //bited//opened.

Jiang Rao's eyelids drooped, and she suddenly raised her hand to hold Rong Ting's face.

"Me." After she said one word, she paused for a while, and the back of her earlobe was so red that it was just one word.

She swallowed and said the rest in one breath, "I'll just come, don't move."

Rong Ting's body tensed, his dark and dark eyes stared at Jiang Rao, his Adam's apple moved slightly.

He subconsciously didn't take her words seriously, he just stared at the little girl's movements with a gloomy gaze.

Jiang Rao's face was still flushed, and her lips were moist and soft. She lowered her eyelids and bit her lower lip. He stepped out of the upright of the bed and pushed it into a position where he was completely leaning on the bed.

She glanced away and did not dare to look at him, and because she was inexperienced, she was afraid that her posture would be wrong, so she wanted to follow the drawing in the booklet without any hesitation, in exchange for a few glances at him.

Apricot's eyes shone like a lake blown by the wind, her eyes flickered, her soft white cheeks became red and hot, so hot that she felt like she was going to smoke on her head.

Rong Ting's breathing became thicker

Much heavier.

He watched her move and realized that she wasn't talking nonsense at all.

He tensed his forehead, blue veins appeared faintly, and after a while, his voice was hoarse and asked, "You know?"

Jiang Rao bit her lip for a while, and finally nodded as if she had made up her mind.

Her fingers trembled inexplicably, and she couldn't undo the half-loose button of her coat for a long time. Her expression gradually became a little labored.

When she bowed her head, the untied blue silk was like a waterfall, hanging down layer by layer, covering her hands that fell on Rong Ting's shoulders. Her movements were full of clumsiness and strangeness, and her voice trembled slightly but implied firmness.He argued, "I will."