His Majesty still couldn't wake up.
Half a month has passed since Chen Fu came to the Qing Palace every day at the beginning.
Until now, he basically lives in the Qianqing Palace. She lived with the Emperor and brought Xiao Tuaner with her, but the Emperor still did not wake up.
The court began to be in turmoil, and the news of the Emperor's coma could not be stopped.
Fortunately, His Royal Highness Prince Huan personally led his troops to garrison the palace, which quelled the riot.
On this day, Chen Fu sat by the bed as usual, holding a book and reading to His Majesty.
Little Baozi rushed over, his face full of joy: "Your Majesty is saved, Your Majesty is saved."
"What's going on?" The play notes in Chen Fu's hand fell to the ground.
He quickly looked at the little treasure beside him.
Xiao Baozi had been depressed for several days in a row, but his face was full of smiles on this day. When he saw Chen Fu, he quickly forced a smile.
"Royal Concubine, Master Kongwu is here." Xiao Baozi knelt on the ground and pointed at the door: "His Royal Highness Prince Heng has brought Master Kongwu here."
Chen Fu hurried out.
"Xiao Heng pays his respects to the Imperial Concubine." Seeing Chen Fu coming over, His Royal Highness Prince Huan immediately stood up and saluted.
Chen Fu looked at Master Kongwu behind him: "Your Highness Prince Heng, what is this?"
As soon as His Majesty couldn't wake up, Shen Fu began to speculate.
Xiao Heng was wearing armor at this time. Seeing Chen Fu's confusion, he pointed his hand behind him and said, "This is Master Kongwu from Lingyin Temple."
"Xiao Heng left the palace this time specifically to bring someone back."
"My brother once told me that if he never wakes up, I can only find a solution from a master."
Hearing this, Shen Fu's uneasy heart miraculously calmed down.
She looked at the master in front of her, who was dressed in monk robes, and clasped her hands together: "Master, please save my husband and wake him up."
"Don't worry, benefactor."
Master Kong Wu entered the room. Chen Fu waited at the door for a long time, and her eyes fell on the tightly closed door.
Xiao Heng behind him couldn't help but smile when he saw this. He raised his hand to his chest and stroked the slender jade hairpin inside.
In the end, he stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, Imperial Concubine."
Xiao Heng comforted him: "I heard that the Imperial Concubine is pregnant with a child. My brother will definitely wake up as soon as possible after hearing this."
Chen Fu could tell that Xiao Heng was trying to comfort her.
Nodding gratefully.
Master Kongwu went in and came out after half an hour.
"Master, how is His Majesty?" Master Kongwu shook his head at Chen Fu, "Don't worry, Imperial Concubine, His Majesty is fine."
"Then why can't His Majesty wake up?"
"Your Majesty is in a dream." Master Kongwu stroked the casket in his hand and looked at Chen Fu:
"Your Majesty and the donor have a bond of love that spans two lifetimes. The former bond has not yet been fulfilled, and Your Majesty is merely repaying the former bond in his dream."
"Don't worry, benefactor." He seemed to see through Chen Fu, and said in a deep voice: "When the previous relationship is over, the emperor will wake up."
******
Dreams
After Xiao Yu fell into a coma, he immediately fell into a dream.
But what he saw this time was not the image of him and Shen Fu making love in the past, nor was it the image of her waiting alone in the small dark room.
She was moved to another side hall.
At this moment, he was gently stroking his lower abdomen with both hands.
Xiao Yu stayed by the side for a long time. He looked at Shen Fu in his dream, who was sitting on a rocking chair, stroking her belly gently with her big belly.
It was only now that he reacted.
Shen Fu is pregnant.
Pregnant with his child?
As soon as the question was raised, Xiao Yu immediately denied himself.
Of course it's his child.
In his previous life, he and she were so entangled every day that they should have had a child long ago.
Looking at Chen Fu's bulging belly, Xiao Yu also felt happy.
He slowly approached Shen Fu, and the strange thing was that even though he got closer, he was not bounced.
Xiao Yu felt joy in his heart, and looking at Chen Fu's gentle eyes, he subconsciously moved closer.
"Child." He lowered his head and placed it on Shen Fu's bulging belly.
There was joy in his words.
It turns out that he and Shen Fu had a child in his previous life.
There is sweetness in this joy.
It's not just for the child, most of the time it's for Shen Fu.
It would be nice to have a child.
She suffered so much because she was so blind and stupid in her previous life that she even made mistakes with the person next to her.
After having a child, Shen Fu's life should at least be better for once.
Xiao Yu looked around and could tell at a glance that this was a dilapidated palace with a small and airtight room.
But fortunately, there is a window, unlike in that dark room, where even a little light is a luxury.
Xiao Yu just glanced around and immediately figured it out.
Despite Shen Furu's status, she is still being controlled by others.
But compared to the dark and gloomy waiting before, she has become much more easy-going now.
The dying aura in his body gradually came back to life.
His whole demeanor exudes calmness and gentleness.
Xiao Yu followed her all the time and often saw her sitting by the window in a rocking chair to bask in the sun.
The light from above fell on her half-worn long skirt. She gently stroked her bulging belly, with a gentle look between her brows.
Maybe because Qi Wei was pregnant, Shen Qingru was much more tolerant towards her.
Besides being empty, the house also contained a number of books, pens, ink, paper, and inkstones for passing the time.
Only then did Xiao Yu see clearly that Chen Fu was such a talented woman.
She often gets up early to practice calligraphy, and copies books when she feels bored.
But most of the time, she would sit in a rocking chair, bask in the sun, and teach her unborn baby to read.
Sometimes, Xiao Yu curled up in the rocking chair and fell asleep involuntarily while listening.
But when he woke up, Shen Fu was still there.
The space she could move around in was too small, and apart from someone delivering meals through that window three times a day, basically no one could communicate with her.
At this time, she would stroke her belly and say, "Mom really hopes you are a girl."
Shen Fu murmured to herself as she gently stroked her belly with her palm.
Xiao Yu was unconvinced at first and would say, "So what if he's a boy?"
Even though he knew Shen Fu couldn't hear him: "Don't you like boys?"
Xiao Yu was a little worried, and Qi knew it.
Shen Fu's first child was a boy.
Thinking of their Tuan'er, Xiao Yu's brows became even softer.
He likes it whether it is a boy or a girl, as long as it is Shen Fu's child.
"I like it whether it's a boy or a girl." The baby in her belly probably kicked her.
Shen Fu’s eyebrows shrank in pain: “You are all your mother’s child.”
When she said this, her eyes were full of tenderness.
There is a kind of loving aura all over his body.
It was as if it had nothing to do with him, her relative.
After seeing this, Xiao Yu silently swallowed the words in his throat.
In this life, Shen Fu probably doesn’t like him.
She only loves her children.
"My sister said that she would let me leave the palace and go home once I got pregnant with a dragon child."
At this time, the person lying in the rocking chair said something again.
The sunlight outside the window covered half of her face; her delicate cheeks were hidden in the shadows, concealing the emotions in her eyes.
The only thing that stood out was his belly, which was frighteningly big.
"Sister said she would let me go after I gave birth to your baby. I'm a little scared. Can I see you before I go home?"
She stroked her belly gently with her palm, and her lowered voice was filled with nervousness and fear.
Then he sighed and said, "Probably not. You were born a prince or princess."
Xiao Yu suddenly felt a sore nose.
He suppressed the bitterness at the corners of his mouth and said quickly to Shen Fu: "I am the emperor, I can do anything. I promise that you and the child will be safe."
That night
Shen Fu started.
She was lying on the bed, with only two unfamiliar palace maids beside her.
He pressed the handkerchief against her mouth and kept repeating, "Shu Guipin is giving birth next door, and His Majesty is there with her. You must not make a sound."
"If this is discovered, it will be a capital crime." After the palace maid said this, she covered her mouth with the handkerchief more tightly.
Shen Fu was covered in cold sweat, and she was covered up so hard that she couldn't even breathe.
Shu Guipin.
After a moment of trance, she woke up and saw Shen Qingru. She had already become a noble concubine.
Shen Fu's hands and feet were pinned down, and she was not even allowed to shout.
Only the midwife beside him kept saying in a low voice: "Push harder, push harder."
"If there is no birth, the child will die inside."
The midwife's words echoed in her ears, and Shen Fu bit the handkerchief hard.
She can't die!
She wants to leave the palace and go home!
By the end, Shen Fu's teeth were broken. Only then did the midwife shout with joy: "It's born, it's a prince!"
"A prince was born!"
Prince.
Shen Fu struggled to get up and take a look, but the nanny quickly wrapped the child in a swaddling cloth.
"child……"
Shen Fu stretched out her hand, but didn't see it at all. In the end, all that was left was the figure of the nanny holding the child and disappearing from sight.
*****
"Shu Guipin gave birth to a prince, and the emperor was very pleased.
I heard that His Majesty has issued an edict to make Concubine Shu Gui the consort at a later date. ”
On a deep winter night, Shen Fu ate leftovers. I heard the palace maid delivering the meal say proudly, "Your Majesty has also rewarded our queen with a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin."
"The eunuchs who came to give gifts lined up at the gate of Changqiu Palace, and there was no end in sight."
The little palace maid placed the cold rice in her hand on the table in a condescending manner.
"Really?" Chen Fu, who was lying on the bed, did not look at the bowl, but asked: "Then...do the Queen and His Majesty like the little prince?"
"Why are you asking this?" The little palace maid looked at her with disdain.
He raised his hand and deliberately spilled the cold rice: "What are you planning here?"
"The little prince was born to our queen. His Majesty loves our queen the most, so naturally he dotes on her."
The little palace maid glanced at Chen Fu warningly.
His eyes fell on that face, and jealousy appeared in his eyes again: "I advise you to stop thinking about things you shouldn't think about!"
"I didn't think so."
After the palace maid came, Shen Fu sat on the bed and shook her head.
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