Your Majesty is my white moonlight

From then on, I not only yearned for that person, but also yearned for martial arts, so I started practicing martial arts.But she didn't tell anyone about it.Anyway, my house is big enough, as long as there is no big commotion, no one will be attracted at night.

Up to now, she has been able to keep silent.But she doesn't know how martial arts are, because she has never fought against anyone before, and she practiced secretly by herself, that is to say, her physique is relatively good.

If I knew it a long time ago, I would not practice it, and now it has no use for it, and the people who yearn for it have not obtained it. It is all a dream.

"Ah!" Fang Guo sneezed and rubbed his nose, thinking of his dead mother, he couldn't help but want to cry again.

"Master." Xiaoyu came in with a bowl, "The ginger soup is ready."

Fang Guo sat up, took the soup, took a sip, and frowned tightly: "It tastes so bad, it's so spicy."

"Little master, bear with it, good medicine is bitter." Xiaoyu sighed, "Not for you, but also for the child in your belly."

Children, where are the children.

It is better to take this opportunity to "abandon" the child.

Thinking about it this way, Fang Guo immediately changed his mind: "Please invite Imperial Physician Min back... Forget it, I will invite you at night."

"At night?" Xiaoyu was puzzled, "Why?"

Fang Guo said to himself, "It's best to wait until everyone else is asleep, and go to the Imperial Hospital in the dead of night."

Xiaoyu was even more surprised: "Ah? What are you going to do?"

Fang Guo lied: "I'm feeling very uncomfortable now, and I don't want people to know that I'm sick, so I have to go to the imperial physician at night."

"Little master, your body is important, face and so on, at most people will say it for two days and everyone will forget it, so I will go and invite the imperial physician." Xiao Yu said that he was about to leave, but Fang Guo hurriedly stopped him, "Don't go! I can still bear it."

Yao Xiang walked to the door, just in time to hear these two sentences, his breath was stagnant, and then he opened the door and went in: "Are you sick?"

Fang Guo's eyes lit up, then she closed her eyes and got out of bed to salute.

Seeing that she was not wearing a robe, Yao Xiang knew something was wrong: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with your master."

"Return to Your Majesty, my lord, she is sick and has a fever." Xiaoyu dare not lie, and the current situation does not allow her to lie.

"Why is fever not called an imperial physician?" Yao Xiang was annoyed, "Could it be that I can't even pay for the medicine?"

Fang Guo pursed her lips: "The concubine's illness is not serious, there is no need to call the imperial physician."

"It's not serious, just ask the imperial physician to take a look. An Cheng, go and invite imperial physician Min."

An Cheng bowed and went out backwards.

Fang Guo said with red eyes: "Your Majesty, you don't want to see me, what are you doing here now?"

"Come and see you." Yao Xiang didn't know what to say.

Do you want to say that I went to see the little prince this morning, and after listening to the queen's persuasion, I repented?

Xiao Yu sharply said: "Your Majesty, my lord, the slaves still have to boil water, so the slaves are allowed to leave."

"You go down."

Yao Xiang walked to the bed, pressed him on the bed, and said softly, "Lie down, don't freeze anymore."

Fang Guo just washed up briefly in the morning, and his hair was not combed. It must be unsightly at this time.

But she didn't care so much anymore: "If your Majesty is fine, let's go."

"It's fine at first, but since you're sick, I'll stay with you for a while longer. After all, I'm also responsible for this illness."

Fang Guo insisted: "It has nothing to do with you, it's my concubine's problem, and my concubine got sick by accident."

"Then I'm leaving." Yao Xiang made a gesture to leave, turned around and walked towards the door, but was stopped as expected, "Director An hasn't come back yet, won't you wait for him?"

Yao Xiang said: "Why did I wait for him? It's not that he doesn't know the way."

"Cough, cough," Fang Guo couldn't help coughing twice as soon as he was about to speak, as if something was stuck in his throat, he couldn't help coughing again after coughing.

Yao Xiang stopped, then walked to the table, poured a cup of hot tea and served it to Fang Guo: "Moisturize your throat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Fang Guo's heart softened, and he immediately spurned himself.Yesterday I made a vow that I would never be in a hurry again, but today I can no longer control myself.

She took a few sips of hot tea, because she just coughed, her eyes were still wet, her eyelashes were soaked, she looked cute and pitiful.

Yao Xiang's heart skipped a beat, and he sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, but only touched his forehead to test the temperature: "It is indeed my fault that I deliberately distanced myself from you a few days ago, but you shouldn't vent your anger on your body."

"The concubine is not angry with His Majesty." Fang Guo said, "It is even more impossible to vent his anger on the body. The concubine just thinks it is not serious."

"It's hot, isn't it serious enough?" Yao Xiang was distressed and angry, but he couldn't bear to scold the other party, so he said, "You are not a good servant in the palace, just let the master mess around like this."

"The concubine is the master, how can they control the concubine?"

Seeing that there was no one there, Fang Guo whispered, "Your Majesty, this concubine was thinking just now, should I take advantage of this illness to have a miscarriage..."

Yao Xiang's expression froze, and he immediately said, "If you don't like it, then do it."

Anyway, it's fake, it's the same whenever there is an accident.

"Well, Your Majesty agrees." Fang Guo blinked, holding back tears, "In this way, Your Majesty, you don't have to come here anymore."

Yao Xiang blurted out: "What does this have to do with whether I come or not?"

"Naturally it is related. In the past, when the concubine was pregnant, she could still be regarded as a favorite concubine. In the future, she will be no different from other people. Your Majesty no longer has to pretend to like it."

An Cheng just came back at this time, and said outside the door: "Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Min has arrived."

Treatment is important, Yao Xiang said in a deep voice, "Come in."

Min Zhong took the pulse again, and obvious surprise appeared on his face: "How long has Madam been sick?"

"I just got sick this morning."

"I asked for your peace pulse this morning..."

Fang Guo interrupted her: "Through the gauze curtain, I found someone to pretend."

Min Zhong was still a little strange, but he just thought that he was suspicious, and said: "The minister prescribed a prescription, drink it once in the morning and in the evening."

Min Zhong was about to go out, Yao Xiang said: "Prescribe another prescription for stabilizing the fetus, Concubine Guo is too sick, the fetus is unstable, and the fetus slipped at night."

"Tonight?"

"Exactly."

Min Zhong nodded and went out to write the prescription.An Cheng said alertly: "The servant went out to watch."

There were only two people left in the room, and it would take at least an hour for the medicine to be ready and delivered.

Yao Xiang sat down by the bed again: "I've already apologized, so don't get angry with me anymore."

"The concubine is not angry." Fang Guo felt that she was indeed not angry, she was just too sad.

How can a one-way love deserve to be angry?

"Okay, since you're not angry, then don't keep a straight face and look at me."

Fang Guo looked at the other party, and the more he looked at it, the more beautiful he felt.Seven years have passed, and the other party has grown more mature, but his appearance has hardly changed.

Fang Guo suddenly figured it out.The other party doesn't like her, what does it have to do with her liking the other party?

She won't be wishful thinking anymore, but if she likes it, she still has to like it.

If you don't like it because you don't get a response, how can you really like it?

The most important thing is that if you like someone out of control, you can't let go.

"Your Majesty." Fang Guo's voice softened again, "Why did you come here today?"

"You are a favorite concubine now, and you cried so much yesterday, is it appropriate for me not to come?" Yao Xiangkou replied dubiously.

Fang Guo's eyes dimmed: "So you were forced by your concubine."

"It's not forced, I'm really worried about you." After Yao Xiang finished speaking, he turned his eyes away from the other party, feeling a little hot, "Besides, if I don't come, you will be confused."

Fang Guo was a little confused at the moment, she said: "It's best to be confused, be a fool, so you won't be sad."

"When you get well, you won't be sad."

It will be sad not to see His Majesty.

This sentence hovered in my mind for a week, but in the end I still didn't say it, but said: "Well, it's not sad anymore."

Then it was relatively speechless, after a moment of silence, Yao Xiang had nothing to say: "I heard that the queen came to you once."

"Well, the empress may be bored alone in the palace, so she asked the concubine to chat and eat."

"What did you talk about?"

"Just gossip."

We can't continue the conversation today, and the peace talks probably need to be done step by step. Yao Xiang stood up and said, "Take your medicine well, I'm leaving."

"Your Majesty, go slowly." Fang Guo also got up and was pressed down, "You don't need to salute when you are sick."

Seeing the emperor leave his sight, Fang Guo thought to himself.That's enough, His Majesty no longer alienates her particularly, and she no longer has wishful thinking, so it's good.

At night, Fang Guo pretended to have a stomachache and asked Xiao Yu to call the imperial doctor.Min Zhong was well prepared and came very quickly, everything went smoothly.

The next day, news of Concubine Guo's miscarriage spread throughout the palace.

So of course, Yao Xiang came again.

Fang Guo was drinking porridge, and when he saw people hurriedly put down their bowls and chopsticks to salute, Yao Xiang stopped him again: "You are still sick, so there is no need to salute."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Fang Guo blinked, forcing out a tear, "I believe Your Majesty already knows, the concubine's child..."

"Don't be sad, Concubine Ai, there will still be children." Yao Xiang pretended to comfort her, "If you take good care of your body, there is hope for everything."

...you lie without blinking an eye.

Fang Guo wiped away the tear, and nodded cooperatively: "Well, I just feel a little uncomfortable, and it will be fine after a while."

"An Cheng." Yao Xiang suddenly ordered, "The order continues, Concubine Guo has a miscarriage and needs to rest, and no one in the harem is allowed to disturb her."

Fang Guo's eyes lit up: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" This is what worries her most now.

So many people are waiting to see her jokes, such as that Li Yuqin.Those people will definitely mock this "miscarriage".Now that the decree is issued, it will be quiet.

The little girl's eyes were bright, like a cute little animal, Yao Xiang touched her head: "But I still have to come."

She wished that the other party would come, but said duplicity: "If your majesty is busy, you don't have to come."

"Not busy, you eat porridge first, so as not to get cold."

The author has something to say: Announce the pre-acquisition, the past and the present, and mutual attack. You can see it by clicking on the column. In the column to be opened, you can code it if you are interested.

"It's so fragrant after forced marriage"

One-sentence introduction: At first: stay away from me.now: come and hug

As a proud girl from a wealthy family and a successful career, Jiang Er's ideal in life is to raise a beautiful and well-behaved cutie.

But this dream was still in the search stage, and the family told her that they had found a little girl who was a 100% genetic match with her, and this little girl was still in her bed the night before.

The other party shyly expressed that he liked her very much and wanted to marry her very much.

Jiang Er: ...

Under half-forced by his family, Jiang Er still married the other party and lived together.

She gradually discovered that the other party was in line with her own wishes in every way, and also possessed many hidden skills, which was simply a treasure.

Mmm, it smells so good.

* Ancient wear today?In a parallel world, same-sex marriage is possible.