The world's male concubine

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, heavy snow falls from the sky, and there are almost no people on the street. Occasionally, people pass by, but they are also hurrying along with their bloated sleeves rolled up.

Such heavy snow has not been seen for more than ten years, and the two stone lions in front of Prince Liang's mansion have already been covered with thick snow.The boy with red cheeks from the cold was sweeping the snow off the top of the stone lion with a broom.

In the sleeping hall of King Liang’s mansion, the scenery of the artificial hills and forests can no longer be seen, and everything is covered under the whiteness.

There was a hand warmer in Gu Qingning's hands, and her hair was not tied up, only loose. The earth dragon was very warm, even if she walked barefoot on the reddish-brown smooth floor tiles, she didn't feel the coldness at all.

Fang Fang got up from the bed, his face was flushed and lazy, he was only wearing moon-white obscene clothes, and he didn't even put on a cloak.

Relying on the charcoal fire inside the house, it is almost another world compared to the cold weather and snow outside, but Mo He was cautious, for fear that his young master would catch a cold, so he closed the doors and windows tightly, which made the hall a little stuffy. Relaxed, Gu Qingning sniffed, then gently opened the window, a chilly breath came towards her, and her heart felt a little more relaxed.

Since the birth of the child, Gu Qingning had already asked Manager Fu to reduce the number of maids and maids in the bedroom by more than half, leaving only Mo He and the nanny, plus a few maids waiting to be summoned in the outer courtyard, and there was no one else.

The huge bedroom was very quiet.

Mo He came out from the inner room with a smile on his face: "Young master, the son will grow better if he grows up. It's only March, and he is already very round and pleasing. The prince will definitely like it when he comes back in the future."

Gu Qingning was silent and smiled.

I just feel that years and months have passed, and it turned out that it was only three months.

If it wasn't for the warm embrace that was so real, Gu Qingning almost thought it was a dream.

It's just that the dream was too hasty.

The temperature in the dream is still there, and the thoughts in my heart are getting heavier.

After walking to the outer room, Mo He saw the wide open window, and blamed him a little: "Master, why did you open the window, it's so cold, have you forgotten what Miracle Doctor Gou said?"

After speaking, I went to close the window.

Gu Qingning stopped her: "If I continue to be bored, I will be lying dead!"

"Bah, bah, bah!" Mo He gave him an annoyed look, "Young master, don't keep saying such things!"

He looked at the heavy snow outside again, thought for a while, and then left a small fan: "Open it, open it, you are such an old person, those who don't know think it's a child."

Gu Qingning smiled absently.

There was a burst of crying from the baby in the inner room, and then the nanny came out holding the fleshy little dumpling, with a smile on her face: "The son has slept enough, and he is going out to find his mother!"

Hearing about that mother, Gu Qingning felt very uncomfortable.

He only suppressed the uneasiness that was churning in his heart, and took the swaddling baby from the nanny's hand, as if telepathically, the little meat ball stopped crying immediately, and just looked at Gu Qingning with his eyes wide open.

Gu Qingning touched the corner of his mouth with a finger, and the little meat ball followed the finger to the corner of his mouth full of saliva, and then touched the other corner of his mouth, and he tilted his mouth again.

Gu Qingning smiled lightly: "Greedy ghost!"

Mo He smiled angrily: "Master, how can you be such a mother!"

The discomfort in Gu Qingning's heart came back again, and she gave her a blank look: "What mother...it's a mess!"

Mo He stuck out her tongue, she had been with Gu Qingning for so long, she couldn't think of what Gu Qingning was thinking, so she changed the subject: "My lord has fought this battle for a long time, I don't know what the emperor will give him when he comes back this time." What title."

Mo He is as sure of King Liang's fighting ability as ordinary people, but since the last trip to the countryside, Gu Qingning also knows that the more a person stands on the top of the world, the more he has to bear than others Go, so my heart is more distressed.

With today's affairs, I can't help at all, I can only add a lot of trouble to him in vain.

Looking at the little ball of flesh in his arms, this is his flesh and blood, fate made everything lose track, how would he know that he would do for another man what a woman can do.

However, I don't know whether the birth of this child is right or wrong.

Gu Qingning never asked him about his position on the supreme position, but at that time, how should he deal with himself, and how should this child deal with himself.

Sighing, he took another look at the vast expanse outside—it seemed to be his future with this child.

He has been staying at home for three months, and he doesn't know the turmoil outside, but what he knows is that Emperor Su has been weak for a long time. In the eyes of the world, Emperor Su and King Liang have a gentleman's agreement, but since ancient times, there is nothing in the emperor's family. The real bond of flesh and blood, not to mention that Gu Qingning knew about those bloody and tragic past events.

Although he didn't want to, but he has been slowly involved in this vigorous imperial dispute, and now he is afraid that even his child will be forced to participate in it-maybe it will hurt him by giving birth to him .

Looking at the infant who fell asleep again, Gu Qingning felt pity and some unknown emotions.

That person has been in Xijiang for more than five months, these days he is always dreaming, there are many bad things, Gu Qingning dare not think about them, and there is a lot of burden in his heart.

"When the snow stops, I think..."

Mo He was about to carry the eldest son back to the inner room, when he heard Gu Qingning's words, he couldn't help turning his head: "What did the young master just say?"

Gu Qingning shook her head: "It's nothing."

Mo He turned around suspiciously, hugged the little lump in his hand and went to sleep.

Gu Qingning looked at the indistinguishable boundary between heaven and earth from a distance, feeling a little disappointed.

On the New Year's Eve of the fifth year of Mingfeng, the capital had the heaviest snowfall.

Because the war in western Xinjiang was in full swing, and there was a plague in the north of the Yangtze River, Emperor Su decreed that the palace should not be allowed to do anything. In addition to the usual sacrifices, many complicated etiquette processes were avoided, and only the Nuo ceremony was held to expel the The ghost of the epidemic has returned to Qingming.

Under the blizzard, the children in the capital were all confined at home, and the noise of fireworks and firecrackers on New Year's Eve was much less than usual—this was a rare and cold New Year's Eve.

Gu Qingning was eating Wending around the hot stove. In the steaming smoke, Xiao Shizi was sleeping on the shaker beside him with his eyes closed, and his nurse gently pushed him.

Here, Mo He picked up a thin piece of donkey meat, rinsed it, covered it with sauce and put it into Gu Qingning's small bowl.

Gu Qingning burped: "Don't pinch me, I'm already full."

He glanced helplessly at the wet nurse again, and invited again and again: "Mother Cao, just come and eat."

It was also the first time for Grandma Cao to see such a master who had no sense of respect or inferiority. Although she was flattered in her heart, she had a strong sense of serving the master, so she dared not go to the table, so she just smiled: "The slave is not hungry. Just go back to the dining room."

Mo He shook his head and said with a smile: "Cao Mama has always been the most particular, she would not come up, only Mo He, who is not big or small, dares to do so."

But I thought in my heart, that is, this period of time is the most relaxing, when the prince returns to the mansion, how can there be such a day.

He picked up a lot of meat and vegetables and put them into the Wending, and when they were cooked through, he picked up a big bowl and sent it to Madam Cao.

Granny Cao thanked her a lot and took it aside to eat.

Gu Qingning sighed, and asked Mo He to give her some more auspicious money.

Looking outside, I don't know what that person is doing now, whether he has eaten and slept well.

After thinking about it for a long time, he felt even more depressed, so he asked Mo He to take out his cloak, and wanted to go for a walk around the mansion - originally he was sad, but this endless snow had suffocated him to death.

Mo He took out a white fox fur cloak from the inner room. Seeing that Gu Qingning was still only wearing a thin inner coat, fearing that he would catch a cold, he went in and took out his coat, and put it on carefully for him.

Her young master's skin is better than snow, and he looks best in light colors. Mo He couldn't help but marvel at him while dressing him up. Although she always thinks his young master is too thin, she has grown a little radiant after staying at home for a while. Feeling lustrous, but his waist is still so slender, although he is a person who has been pregnant before, but there is no difference from before, fastening the waist buckle, Mohe almost feels that he can lift it with just one arm. Wrap that around your waist.

Thinking of the bruises and bruises made by King Liang on his waist when he was dressing him in the past, Mo He's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Looking up again, Gu Qingning was looking at her with doubts, a very handsome face caught in his eyes, Mo He blushed, bit his tongue, and put the cloak on him.

Gu Qingning was nagging and refused to let Mo He follow her, and asked her to take care of Xiao Shizi, and wandered around the palace alone to comfort herself, probably because of the cold weather on New Year's Eve, apart from the routine guards, even servants were rarely seen.

It's snowing.

Gu Qingning had no other place to go, so he could only walk aimlessly in this palace.

Unknowingly, he came to Xixi Bieyuan unintentionally. The small courtyard in the lake had already been blurred by the heavy snow, the lake surface was frozen, and some white air was faintly rising, ethereal and uncertain, like a place outside the world. scene.

Gu Qingning thought of those days in the other courtyard, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart. The more he looked at the scene, the more uncomfortable he felt. He was about to leave when he suddenly saw the falcons rising and falling on the frozen lake. In an instant, three A white shadow disappeared into it.

If Gu Qingning hadn't been paying attention to the other courtyard, how could he have found that, if he read correctly, these three people were the hidden guards guarding King Liang, Yanyun Sansha!

Gu Qingning's heart skipped a beat.

The three evil spirits of Yanyun have always been guarding Liang Wang's side. That man was fighting in the western border, why did these three come here?