"Where is the Holy One? He..."
"The Holy One has been guarding here since he finished his work. I can see you when I wake up early, but it seems that something happened and I was called away just now."
As soon as Cuiyun finished speaking, there was movement outside the house.
A moment later, the emperor came into the room with a damp look on his face, "Huan'er, you're awake!"
The emperor's happiness was visible to the naked eye. He was clearly anxious, but he didn't step forward immediately. He stood on the edge of the charcoal basin and tried to dry out the moisture on his body before he came closer.
Lin Chunhuan wanted to get up, but was pushed back. The emperor took a deep breath and stroked her cheek with his warm palm, "Don't move, don't move!"
"The imperial doctor said you were injured. But it doesn’t matter. I am the emperor. I have the best doctors in the world and the best medicine in the world. I will definitely take care of your health. I am the emperor. I am extremely lucky that I am the emperor.”
The emperor choked up as he spoke.
It is mixed with the joy of regaining something, and the fear of being in a dream.
"Sir." Lin Chunhuan's voice was so feeble that it made the man in front of him listen attentively, "I'm fine, don't worry."
That voice.
Although he didn't know who he was, Lin Chunhuan believed from the bottom of his heart that nothing would happen to him, and what he said was sincere.
When it fell into the emperor's ears, it was an endless relief.
Poisoning caused premature birth, and the birth was hit by an avalanche. How could everything be okay? The emperor knew it well, but he nodded repeatedly, "Of course, how could something happen to my Huan'er?"
"You are the Queen of the Ming Kingdom and the mother of the country. I will protect you, and the dragon energy of the Ming Kingdom will also protect you."
The two talked for a while, but Lin Chunhuan was really tired. The emperor felt really distressed when he saw her. He was not willing to let her work so hard. "Huan'er, go to sleep. When you wake up, I will bring you to see the emperor." . ”
“You don’t know that the prince is born like you and will become the dream lover of many little girls in the future.”
“When you wake up, let’s work together. It’s a good name for the emperor.”
The warm palms had a soothing effect. Lin Chunhuan forced a smile and nodded, then fell asleep again. When the emperor stood up, the expression on his face changed. .
Tucked the quilt carefully before walking out, "Don't tell the queen about Ke'er's death for the time being. If anyone uses these things to delay the queen's recuperation, the three clans will be punished."
The tone was obviously calm, but it made everyone who heard it shiver, as if it was even colder than the rain in the middle of the night.
Half a month has passed and Lin Chunhuan is feeling better.
The Queen Mother was afraid that she would miss the child, so she held it in her arms every day for her to see. After raising it for half a month, even though all the slaves and masters in the palace tried their best, the child still looked ugly. Usually children are smaller.
"Queen, look, this little guy can spit bubbles even when he is asleep. He is exactly the same as the emperor when he was a child!" The Queen Mother laughed so hard that she couldn't even close her mouth.
Although she had never advised the emperor to establish a queen or concubine, how could she not hope for children and grandchildren as she got older?
She originally thought that this hope could only be a thought that would stay in her heart forever, but now it has come true. Her soft and cuddly little grandson is right in front of her and in her arms.
With her heart relieved, the Queen Mother looked younger than before. However, after hearing the Queen Mother's words, Lin Chunhuan smiled a little reluctantly, looking worried. She bit her lip for a long time before raising her head and asking, "Mother, no one else is willing to tell the truth to me."
"Please take care of me, tell me the truth, will I...not be able to have children again?"
Lin Chunhuan is not stupid, even though everyone saw her during this period, He looked beaming with joy, but underneath that joy, there was always a hint of pity that was hard to see.
Sitting in her position, there is not much room for mercy.
Coupled with the fact that every time the imperial physician came to check for pulse, his eyes were somewhat evasive, this conclusion was not hard to come by.
The Queen Mother was stunned when she heard this, and then became furious, "Who is talking nonsense in front of you!"
"Why can't you give birth? You are so young, why can't you give birth? What if? Let the Ai family know..."
"Mother." Lin Chunhuan raised her head, her originally clear eyes now even brighter, "You don't have to hide it from me, I can bear it. ”
"I put my words here. Even if I, Lin Chunhuan, only have this one son in my life, I will never take the initiative to let anyone go to the Holy Master, let alone feel sorry for myself because of it. I am the queen, and what the queen should do is not only reproduce children. Anyone can have a child, there is only one queen!"
In the past, Lin Chunhuan would not have been able to say this.
From the beginning, she knew that she had to give birth to a child for the emperor. This was her mission. Even if she only gave birth to one, she had already accomplished it.
But after meeting Yu Huier, and after establishing the female officer assessment, I don’t know when, her thoughts changed slightly.
She is the queen, the most noble woman in the world, and standing behind her are thousands of women.
Even if I can no longer have children, so what?
The Queen Mother held her breath and stood there, looking at each other. Seeing the tenacity in Lin Chunhuan's eyes, she finally sighed, "That's all, the emperor doesn't let others talk about this because he is afraid that you will be sad. Now It seems that the Ai family and the emperor have underestimated you."
"In fact, it is not that serious. Although it is indeed hurting the body, it is likely that the heir will be difficult in the future, but it is not completely impossible, Queen. Just keep it safe.”
The Queen Mother patted the back of her hand.
"The birth of Lin'er is already a gift from the Bodhisattva. Queen, you have done a good job."
Although he had already made a guess in his mind, Lin Chunhuan still felt a little nervous after getting the answer so clearly, but that little emotion soon disappeared.
Although the emperor kept it secret, after confinement, Lin Chunhuan still got the news of Ke'er's death.
"It was said that he committed suicide out of fear of crime. Mr. Ji personally brought the body to the palace to confess his crime. He said that it was because Ke'er was resentful that you drugged the bamboo shoots that were brought into the palace."
Cuiyun said this softly, carefully observing the expression on his master's face.
What's Lin Chunhuan's expression?
There was no expression, and he didn't even move his eyebrows.
She didn't believe that Ke'er had resented her. The Marquis delivered the body so quickly and put all the blame on the woman. She was so good at surviving by breaking off her arm.
As for Ker itself.
If it weren’t for the people who have been with her for a long time, how would they know that she likes to eat bamboo shoots, and how would they know that if this thing is brought in, it will definitely be on her dining table?
Ke'er's death was not unjust, and sending her to get married has ended the master-servant relationship between the two of them. The choice you make must always be borne by yourself.