The sickbed in Jingren Palace is seriously ill. It is advisable to repair the red plum blossoms on the handkerchief stained by blood droplets after coughing.
Zhen Huan's announcement came from outside the palace: "The late Emperor and Empress Chunyuan were deeply in love with each other. In this life, you are just a substitute." A sweet taste surged in her throat. She stared at the dusty phoenix between the beams and breathed her last breath - fighting for the Uranala clan for half her life, and finally becoming a stain in the annals of history!
Open your eyes after rebirth, agarwood warms the tent.
The twenty-year-old face in the mirror is wrapped in fifty years of dry bones and a cold heart. The fingertips stroked the flat belly, and the severe pain of miscarriage in the previous life seemed like yesterday. Jian Qiu knelt down with the medicine in her hand and said: "Your Majesty, Princess Chunyuan has come to the palace to visit relatives and has arrived at Yongshou Palace..."
"Change."
Her voice was gentle and kind as usual, and frosty blades suddenly appeared in her eyes: "I personally welcome my sister."
The medicine bowl is placed lightly on the table, and the brown juice sways out in the glass cup with poisonous python patterns. The morning light pierced through the window lattice, illuminating the jar of Western Region Aconite Powder deep in the ancient shelf - the source of the highly toxic poison in Pure Yuan Pregnancy in the previous life.
The stone path in the imperial garden is slippery.
"Queen, be careful!" Chun Yuan exclaimed and stretched out her hand to help.
Yi Xiu clasped his arm tightly with his wrist, and the peony armor dug deeply into the opponent's jade flesh: "Sister, don't worry." His smile was as sweet as honey, "This child in your belly... Is the first heir after the emperor ascended the throne." Chun Yuan's suddenly pale face was reflected in her dark jade eyes.
**In this life, the phoenix seat is a chess piece——**
Watching Zhen Huan slaying the dragon with a smile, watching Yong Zheng dying with cold eyes. The Shoukang Palace finally became a dragon tomb, and she was twisting the coral string left behind by Chun Yuan, and listened to the new emperor kneeling down and saying: "May the Emperor be blessed with peace and prosperity."
