When the doctor left, Sister Feng stuck to Monsanto Elm's ear and lowered her voice. “Mother, although you don't want children, can't you tease yourself like this? It's a three-poisoned pill. It's been three years and I can't take it anymore. ”
“Got it, Sister. I won't take it anymore.” Monsanto Elm nodded, thinking: Anyway, it has been spoiled, the Emperor can't think of me for a year and a half, it doesn't matter if I don't drink.
She was just a 14-year-old girl, and even if the emperor didn't do this to her, she would find herself taking some pills for contraception. The emperor saved her a lot of trouble.
Po in the willow basket was relieved to hear the conversation between the two servants, and all sorts of grievances about Sister Feng had dissipated. This slave, though dull, triumphs over loyalty, let her stay with the elm.
By the time the doctor came back, Monsanto Elm had replaced the dark plaid cotton robe with a wide sleeve covering the face, pouring the juice down the cuff without leaking. The doctor did not see anything abnormal and returned to life with a medicine bowl.
It was night, Monsanto Elm slept on the bed, Po slept under, one dog per person was quiet, even breathing the same frequency. Fine, dense rain silk drifts out the window, coolly drilling in through the slightly open window seams and then turning into water vapor falling onto the floor against the window.
Suddenly, the dark sky was split open by a bright white lightning bolt, and a moment later, the deafening thunder rolled from the sky, as if thousands of armies were fighting on the roof.
Monsanto Elm frowned first, then woke up in the thunder, wrapped himself tightly in a quilt, screaming Sister Feng. She was trembling and pale, her eyes widened to the limit and she looked extremely alarmed and disturbed.
Yes, she was afraid of thunder and lightning. In her last life, when she was four years old, she was kept at home alone by her parents. In the same thunderstorm weather, a lightning struck the corner of the villa. The appliance burst out of the house and nearly burned her to death, thanks to the nanny's timely arrival to rescue her from the fire. Since then, thunder has become a nightmare that she has not abandoned for two generations.
Zhou Wudi was awakened by the shouting of Meng Sangyu, fluttering his four claws to try to climb up and climb onto the bed along the embroidered pier. It was also the first time he had seen a woman so panicked, her chest suffocated. It's just a pity he's all wounded up, wrapped up like a mummy, and wearing a thick cotton jacket, he's so helpless.
Mulberry Elm, don't be afraid, I'm here!
“Po?” When the little puppy heard the glutinous scream, Meng Sang Yu froze, then lifted the cotton and was thrown to the bed. He looked up at his own po and carried him into his arms.
“Po, don't be afraid, I'm here! I'll protect you!” Thought that Po's call was also due to fear, Meng Sangyu suddenly calmed down and wrapped him and himself with a quilt while patting Po's back.
The quilt was made into a small space. It smelled very warm. Zhou Wudi took a deep breath and felt his head flashed. He grabbed the woman's wrist with his claws, stretched out his tongue and licked the woman's back and fingertips, and his greasy touch and sweet taste made him a little addicted. Meng Sangyu also forgot to be scared. He grabbed Po's clever little tongue with his fingers and laughed low.
“Ma'am, are you okay?” Sister Feng and Bishui came in all wolfed, and the hair dripped with rain.
“I'm fine. Where have you been?” Monsanto Elm lifted the quilt. Zhou Wudi was stirred up by the two of them, and he was annoyed to pat himself with his paws.
“Returning to her mother, it suddenly rained in the middle of the night, the slave and Bishui thought that the window of the study was not closed, and ran over and shut it, and suddenly the sky was thunder and lightning again, and she left stone and big ice grain, choking me and Bishui enough! ”
Monsanto Elm dared to listen carefully to the movement outside the window, and indeed heard the icy grains pounding in the table.
“Ma'am, it's winter and thunder. They say that winter thunder rolls in the summer rain and snow, that doesn't bode well! Tomorrow the slave will ask her to pray for peace charm and give her bad luck.” Sister Feng walked up to the front and tied the horn for the master. When she saw Po in the nest, she had to reach out and hold him down.
Zhou Wudi frowned and quickly grabbed Meng Mungyu's jade arm with his claws. This slave is nothing but blind, too dull!
“No, just let Po sleep with me. Nanny won't have to make a bed under me tonight, so don't freeze. The peace charm bothered the nurse. Go back and pack up, take a hot bath and flush the dishes with ginger soup, and be careful about getting sick.” Meng Sangyu hurried back to Sister Feng and carefully carried Po into her arms.
Seeing his master play with Po, he completely forgot to roll the winter thunder out the window. Sister Feng laughed relievedly and walked out of the bedroom lightly with Bishui.
The next day, the evil signs of winter thunder had caused some waves in the chapel, and the emperor had immediately issued a royal decree urging officials everywhere to do a good job of preventing the cold and causing hardship to the people. Less than a few days later, the aftermath of winter thunder has not yet subsided, and the thousand years of ancient pines behind Taihe Hall suddenly withered, causing a huge wave in the chapel.
This ancient pine also died once more than a hundred years ago, not many years after that, the previous dynasty broke, the ancient family too ancestors occupied the palace, since then the dragon robe has become an emperor and changed the name of the kingdom to Zhou. On the day of Zhou Taizu's reign, Gusong, who had died, suddenly threw up new buds and revived his life. When Zhou Taizu learned of it, he said that it was a blessing from heaven. It heralded that Zhou Jianguo was obedient to God's will and would surely make a great deal of money.
And now, Gu Song, so symbolic for the week, suddenly dies, or is it the heaven that warns the people of the week? The roots are broken... shouldn't the previous rumors be combined with the emperor?
In the Phoenix Palace, Princess Li laughed; in the Chungzi Palace, Shen Huilusheng broke a wolf.