Fu Tong'er sat a little further to the side.
Emperor Jing held her little hand,
Fu Tonger pumped——
Move to sit sideways.
Emperor Jing saw Fu Tong'er's expression as if she was keeping him at a distance, so he stood up, pulled her over and held her in his arms!
Fu Tong'er scared...
The Nine Dragon Supreme Sedan continued its journey towards Zhaohua Mountain...
Just then, the curtain was blown open by a gust of wind!
"Tongtong!"
It was Hong Yusu. After entering the palace, he went to Fenghuang Palace, but didn't see Fu Tong'er. Qiao'er told him that he had accompanied the emperor to Zhaohua Mountain to perform the imperial concubine's ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, so he rushed over!
As soon as he arrived, he heard Fu Tong'er's voice coming from the sedan chair.
Fu Tong'er was able to escape from Emperor Jing's arms when she saw that it was Hong Yusu. She sat aside and clung to the car window: "Brother Su! You're finally here!"
Hong Yusu looked at Fu Tong'er's clothes and found that they were still intact.
The curtain was lifted and hung on the top of the sedan chair. Emperor Jing fiddled with his beads and closed his eyes. At this moment, he wanted to kill General Hong.
The emperor's entourage headed north and left the imperial city.
We walked for about another half an hour.
At the foot of Zhaohua Mountain, in front of the royal temple, there is a single bridge across a deep ravine.
The monks and nuns in the temple were already waiting with their hands clasped in thin blue-gray robes.
On the other side of the bridge, there were about ten or twenty monks and nuns.
Emperor Jing stepped down from his sedan chair, supported by Xiao Changzi. Eunuch Xia had disappeared, and Fu Tong'er never saw him again.
When Fu Tong'er got off the sedan chair, Hong Yusu rode over. Before Emperor Jing could reach out, he held the Dragon Slaying Sword in front of Fu Tong'er and said, "Hold on."
Fu Tong'er looked at Hong Yusu, raised her hand to hold him, and slowly and steadily walked to the ground.
Hong Yusu dismounted, holding the Dragon Slaying Sword, and walked to Fu Tong'er. He looked across the bridge at the Zhaohua Mountain rising into the clouds and the Royal Temple on the mountainside, and said to Fu Tong'er, "Nine Master has sent people to guard here. Don't be afraid."
When Fu Tong'er heard "Master Jiu", she felt relieved.
She remembered how he had slept with her in the Phoenix Palace for most of the night, and how his thick hands had gently caressed her belly...
She wanted to see him soon.
Even if you forget the past, you will still like what you like again.
Just as she was thinking about Lu Zhen, Emperor Jing said, "My beloved, give me your hand. I will lead you over."
Looking at Emperor Jing's hand, she suddenly felt nauseous and wanted to retch.
My stomach is very acidic.
Seeing her pale face, Emperor Jing took her into his arms and said in a low, hoarse voice, "You've lost a lot of energy and blood in the past, and it's a long way from the imperial city to here. You must be dizzy. Come, lean on me."
Hong Yusu looked at Emperor Jing holding Fu Tong'er's hand, his teeth gritting!
Fu Tong'er did feel dizzy and she always wanted to vomit.
Could it be that she is really pregnant with Jiu Ye’s twins?
While thinking about it, the person had already been embraced by Emperor Jing and walked onto the wooden plank bridge over the deep ravine...
As more and more people got on the bridge, the bridge began to shake.
In a flash, Fu Tong'er felt even more like vomiting!
When you reach the middle of the bridge...
Fu Tong'er broke out in a cold sweat!
Disgusting, extremely disgusting...
Not even the fresh mountain air could provide any relief!
She broke free from Emperor Jing's arms, ran forward a few steps, grabbed the iron railing, and retched repeatedly as she went down the mountain stream!
Vomiting non-stop!
But I can't spit out anything!
Hong Yusu hurried over anxiously and whispered, "Tongtong, I think you are probably pregnant. His Majesty is unwilling to let go, and you don't know how to sleep with him. Once your belly gets big, not only will you be hurt, but His Majesty will also kill you."
Emperor Jing came over, held Fu Tong'er's shoulders, pulled her into his arms, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with his brocade robe. He said to the people behind him, "Stay where you are. Don't move until Concubine Xian crosses the bridge."
"Yes, Your Majesty~"
At this moment, Fu Tong'er saw from afar that in the royal ancestral temple on the mountain, two people wearing black and white evil ghost masks flashed past behind the door of the ancestral temple!
Her mind suddenly flashed!
A nun walked quickly across the bridge and said, "This humble nun pays respect to His Majesty."
Turning right to face Fu Tong'er——
With just one glance, Fu Tong'er saw the look of contempt in her eyes.
"Isn't this Princess Hui? Now she's Consort Xian?" She spoke quickly, glancing sideways at Fu Tong'er with a pair of slanted eyes. "She really climbed onto the throne and became rich overnight."
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