The words of Zhao Changshi were still replaying in her mind.

"Tai Woman, there are many ways to die alone or half-dead in this palace. There are also skills to hit the board. Some of them have no trouble if they go down with sixty boards, while others can take away most of their lives." Zhao Changshi said with a smile.

"Mi Huang has never known who Zhao Changshi is?" Mi Huang asked back.

"Zhao De is just a slave. Whoever can give Zhao De a free escape and enjoy the rest of his old age? Zhao De is who he is."

Zhao Changshi said with a smile on his face.

When the prince fights for the crown prince, it is often not only the people above, but also the slaves below.

One day the emperor is another day the slave.

"Okay, then I'll ask Mr. Zhao to treat Mr. Ruo Ao to the lady, and ask him to give me a few days of peace and let me make arrangements, and then take care of his life." Mi Huang nodded.

"Yes, Your Highness."

...

In my mind, all kinds of characters came one after another.

During this period, everyone's words to her were vivid in their minds, and even Zhao Changshi's words reminded her, but she had no idea how to get rid of the disaster Ruoao Yuejiao. Finally, the scene stopped and stopped at the scene when she parted with Cheng Jia on the boat half a month ago.

His whispers immediately rang out in his mind, "You are equivalent to two people now, so you have to pay attention to rest... You and Lao Yi and others will go back to the eastern suburbs first, and I will go back then!"

He was back, but she hadn't had the chance to ask if he was injured or not. She was about to ask Si Jian in to ask.

Suddenly, Ruo Ao Ziyan's reproaching eyes seemed to penetrate everything and looked over, calling out loudly, "Huang'er!" and shattered all her thoughts.

Breathing gently stagnates.

Siqin sat beside the bed and rubbed her black hair. Finally, her hand fell on her forehead and pressed it lightly to help her sleep. She said softly, "Great girl, just sleep when you are tired... Don't think about anything today. The refugee case has won. The people can come back with the prince-consort after the war..."

"Yeah, don't think about it."

Mi Huang, who was about to sleep with her eyes closed, suddenly frowned. When Siqin saw it, she said anxiously, "What's wrong with the girl?"

"The little guy kicked me. I wonder if he came up with it?"

Mi Huang put her hand on the quilt, touched her stomach and smiled. The little guy in her stomach kicked her hard, as if she wanted to break free from her constraints and ran out early.

Siqin covered her mouth and chuckled, "He probably has been holding it in it for a long time, and no one talks to him. He wants to come out and see what he looks like outside, and also wants to see what the girl looks like when she fights against the ministers of Nagisaku today..."

"Ha...If he had come out early, I would have suffered less today." Mi Huang thought to himself, pregnancy is really not as good as before.

Such three days are really tiring...

Thinking of this, the woman's breathing finally slowly calmed down, her eyes closed gently, and the sound of rain outside the window gradually sounded, falling on the fiery pomegranate tree, rustling, and the red grenade flowers fell in the wind, crushing between the heavy red veils.

The sound of blowing farther was mixed with the sound of heavy rain, and bursts came, accompanying her to fall asleep.
Chapter completed!