Hua Yunyao was still kneeling, and saw a woman in the distance walking towards him with a very comfortable smile.
Rather than saying it is comfortable, it would be more appropriate to say that it is proud.
No one knew what that person said to Hua Yunyao, but Hua Yunyao stood up with difficulty and left Lan Chao Hall.
"My Lady, these are the Buddhist scriptures and pastries I promised to copy. Could you take a look..."
Sufang thought about pouring out the pastries made by Hua Yunya so that Qiao Yu wouldn't be able to eat them, but because they were delivered together with the Buddha Mother Sutra, she couldn't deal with them directly.
"The Buddha Mother Sutra will be sent to the ancestral hall. As for the cakes... forget it."
Forget it, of course, it means it's over. Su Fang, being smart, immediately understood what he meant:
"Yes."
Every action of Lan Chao Palace would be reported to Yan Fu by the chief of the secret guards Pei Luo every day:
"I promise to bring Buddhist sutras and cakes to Lan Chao Palace every day to ask for Concubine Lan's forgiveness."
Yan Fu paused his pen:
"Is there anything in the pastry that shouldn't be put in it?"
Ten days have passed since Imperial Physician Jiang's last statement. A decision on whether to keep the child or not must be made in half a month at the latest, so that a better way can be found to save Qiao Yu.
Pei Luo's subordinates have reported Qiu Zicheng's actions today, and he will naturally report them one by one:
"No, but the day before Young Master Jin began copying the Buddha Mother Sutra, Concubine Qiu went to the Lanchao Palace to pay her respects."
"Hua Yunya is a person with a restless temper. How could he suddenly change his mind and start copying the Super Buddha Mother Sutra?"
Yan Fu murmured softly, he really couldn't think of anything good that could come out of these two monsters hanging out together.
Pei Luo: "Do you need me to keep an eye on Master Jin?"
Yan Fu nodded and dismissed the secret guards. How could Yan Fu, who had been in the deep palace for many years, not know what kind of dirty things the women in the harem could do to the favored concubine?
Qiao Yu's spirits have been getting worse recently. Yan Fu feels sorry for her and wants to bring Concubine Jin in to take care of her.
However, Concubine Jin was not able to guard against pregnancy after all, and she was injured during childbirth. She has been recuperating in the countryside for a long time. Qiao Yu did not want to cause trouble, so he declined.
Aunt Jin was not forced to go to the country farm to recuperate, but she went there on her own initiative. Although she had long known that Hua Bocheng was unreliable, she simply wanted to avoid seeing him and get upset.
Hua Yunjue was also brought along, which shows how annoyed the mother and daughter were with Duke Hua.
Inside the house, the girl lay lazily on Yan Fu's shoulder. Although she was already six months pregnant, she was still very thin, even with a somewhat sickly frame.
Yan Fu felt sad when he saw Qiao Yu getting thinner day by day, but these days he could see how much the girl loved their child.
"I've been taking so many medicines these days, but he still hasn't gotten better. This Imperial Hospital official is making me think he's losing his head."
Even though Yan Fu was angry, he did not forget to lower his voice, for fear that he would be too loud and scare the girl in his arms.
Of course, when the emperor was angry, the favored Concubine Lan could refuse to kneel, but that didn't mean the palace maids and eunuchs couldn't refuse to kneel, as they didn't want to cause trouble for their master.
"Your Majesty, calm down."
Qiao Yu looked at the people kneeling on the ground who had always taken good care of her, and she felt there was no need to make things difficult for them.
Her current status is not enough to go against Yan Fu's wishes. Yan Fu likes her, but he doesn't have to have her.
"Fu Lang, it's not their fault. It's all Lan'er's fault for being useless and not being able to let the child grow well in her belly."
Qiao Yu has achieved the ultimate in combining two parts of grievance, three parts of weakness and five parts of understanding, making it impossible for people to blame her. They just want to hold her in their arms and comfort her.
In Yan Fu's heart, Qiao Yu was always so considerate and accommodating, perhaps because she had no mother to protect her in her childhood just like himself.
Yan Fu's throat was a little dry, and he didn't know how much effort it took to say such cruel words:
"Otherwise, I won't give birth to this child. I'm really worried that something might happen to you..."
The girl lowered her head so that her expression could not be seen.
Yan Fu knew that this would hurt her heart, but even if the baby was theirs, he didn't want Lan'er's life to be in jeopardy because of the child, so he continued:
"If you like children, we can choose a child from the royal family and adopt him in your name?"
Qiao Yu didn't say anything, so Yan Fu naturally wouldn't be foolish enough to think that she was persuaded and shaken by him, so he lowered his head and held the girl's face as if it were a treasure.
The girl's pair of clear autumn eyes were already filled with tears, and deep in her pupils was fear and unfathomable sadness.
But when the girl met his eyes, she forced a bitter smile and wiped away her tears.
Even though Yan Fu grabbed her hand, her delicate skin was still rubbed with several red marks by herself. Seeing her like this, Yan Fu's heart was like a knife:
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that. Let's stop crying. If Lan'er is angry, just hit me, okay?"
The two of them were like an ordinary couple, perhaps even more so.
Yan Fu is usually quiet and cold, but when the other person is Qiao Yu, he becomes unspeakably gentle.
The girl cried so hard that she couldn't stop, and her mouth was still sobbing:
"..If...if this child is inappropriate...I...I can..."
How can one easily say or do the following: ask a mother to kill her own child?
Qiao Yu had collapsed and was crying, with her head buried in Yan Fu's shoulder. Even though she was in pain, the girl only sobbed softly, like the cry of a newborn kitten, which made people's hearts twist into pieces.
Yan Fu tried to coax Qiao Yu to stop crying for a long time but she still couldn't stop crying. She only fell asleep after she was tired of crying.
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