Chapter 122 The Deadly Prince 42



Although Yan Jiao'er was ill in bed and could not see the emperor's visit in person,

But after hearing the news from others, her heart, which had been a little depressed due to her illness, instantly became excited.

She thought to herself, "It seems the Emperor still has a place for me in his heart! As long as I work harder, I will be able to completely eradicate that hateful Jiang Meiyu. By then, the Emperor's cousin will only have room for me in his heart!"

So, Yan Jiaoer secretly vowed to make Jiang Meiyu disappear from then on.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a whole month has passed.

At this time, the fetus in Jiang Meiyu's belly was more than seven months old.

Moreover, since she was pregnant with twins

That round belly is surprisingly big

It seems as if it may burst at any time.

Every time Mrs. Jiang saw her daughter's huge belly, she was always worried and uneasy.

During this period, Jiang Meiyu's sleep quality was also very poor.

On the one hand, it is because of the discomfort caused by the large belly;

On the other hand, it was because the emperor had not set foot in the harem for a whole month.

In fact, the emperor had just ascended the throne and had to deal with numerous state affairs every day, so he was indeed very busy.

But apart from that, he hoped that Jiang Meiyu would take the initiative to admit her mistakes to him.

Give him a way out so that the two of them can reconcile.

However, the stubborn Jiang Meiyu remained silent.

Neither did they send anyone to invite the emperor.

He was also determined not to take the initiative to go to where the emperor was to seek peace.

On this day, sunlight streamed through the window lattices into the inner hall of Kunning Palace.

It illuminates the exquisite and gorgeous furnishings and the air filled with a faint fragrance.

At this moment, a light sound of footsteps came from far away.

It turned out that the emperor came here in person.

The emperor was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.

The posture is upright and majestic.

He stepped lightly into the inner hall

My eyes were immediately drawn to the scene before me——

Ke Qing was standing behind Jiang Meiyu, carefully combing her hair that fell like a waterfall.

The emperor approached them quietly without making a sound.

When he walked to Jiang Meiyu, he gently reached out and took the comb from Keqing.

Then, he waved slightly at Ke Qing, signaling her to quietly retreat.

Ke Qing understood what he meant, bowed to the emperor, and left the room silently.

At this time, only the emperor and Jiang Meiyu were left in the entire inner hall.

The emperor stared at the comb in his hand, his eyes full of tenderness and affection.

He carefully inserted the comb into Jiang Meiyu's hair

His movements were so gentle as if he was afraid of hurting her.

As the comb slid, Jiang Meiyu's soft hair rippled gently like water waves.

The emperor slowly combed Jiang Meiyu's hair.

I couldn't help but bend down

He leaned closer to her neck and took a deep breath.

The elegant body fragrance emanating from Jiang Meiyu instantly filled his nostrils.

It made him feel extremely intoxicated.

Immersed in this warm atmosphere, Jiang Meiyu suddenly realized something.

She turned around and was surprised to find that it was the emperor standing next to her.

Her face suddenly blossomed into a beautiful smile like a flower

She whispered, "Your Majesty, now that you are here, are you not angry with me?"

The emperor raised his head

Looking lovingly into Jiang Meiyu's beautiful eyes

She responded gently, "How could I be angry with Yu'er? I care very much about my place in Yu'er's heart. I just hope Yu'er can keep me in her heart forever."

After saying that, he gently stroked Jiang Meiyu's cheek with his fingers, his eyes full of love.

Hearing the emperor's sincere words of love, Jiang Meiyu couldn't help but be moved to tears.

She choked with tears and said, "Your Majesty, Yu'er cares about you very much, do you know? After you left that day, Yu'er's heart felt like it was torn apart and the pain was unbearable. I didn't feel good at all!"

After she finished speaking, tears rolled down her cheeks.

She didn't know why, but she always felt that she had become extremely fragile.

It seems like it will break if touched.

After thinking about it, maybe it’s because of the pregnancy.

At this moment, the emperor slowly approached her

His deep eyes were full of affection.

He gently held her face

He tenderly kissed those cherry-red lips.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and there were only the two of them left in the whole world.

They hugged each other tightly, wishing they could merge each other deeply into their bodies and never be separated.

The kiss was passionate and long, filled with endless love and longing.

Finally, when Jiang Meiyu was gasping for breath due to lack of oxygen

The emperor reluctantly released her lips.

He looked at the delicate person in front of him with a little guilt.

He said softly, "It's all my fault. I neglected you during this period. But don't worry, from now on, I will never let such a thing happen again."

After saying that, he held her in his arms again, feeling each other's warmth and heartbeat.

In Yongfu Palace, Yan Jiaoer was like an ant on a hot pot.

He was thinking hard about how to get rid of Jiang Meiyu.

She paced back and forth in the main hall, as if every step was on her heart.

Because Jiang Meiyu will be giving birth soon.

If she were to give birth to the prince successfully, wouldn't it be even more difficult for me to get rid of her?

Yan Jiaoer called another maid beside her, whose name was Xuelian.

Unlike Wu Lian, Xue Lian was completely obedient to her and never dared to disobey her in the slightest.

"Xue Lian, I heard that your brother is getting married soon. This is such a happy occasion!"

Yan Jiaoer asked softly with a barely perceptible smile on her lips.

"Yes, my lady, it's a pity that our family is so poor. My mother keeps urging me to take the money back."

Xuelian lowered her head, her voice as soft as a mosquito or fly.

As if he was afraid of angering the master in front of him.

"Xue Lian, I have something for you to do. You must not reveal this to anyone. I will pay for your brother's wedding. What do you think?"

Yan Jiaoer is like a cunning fox

Said in a seductive tone.

"Really? Thank you, my lady!"

Xuelian kowtowed continuously as if pounding garlic.

Yan Jiaoer is like a ghost

I whispered a few words into Xuelian's ear

I saw Xuelian nodding repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice

After a while, she turned and went out.

Yan Jiaoer's eyes flashed with pride

That smile is like a blooming poppy

Exuding a dangerous aura.

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