Chapter 2611
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Since the emperor was sick, the funerals of Du Qi Chao and the empress were arranged by Du Jiu Sheng.
The emperor's meaning was that if you wanted to inherit everything, you had to personally end everything.
Luo Qingchen came with the status of a future princess. Although Du Jiu Sheng was the only candidate for the crown prince, before the emperor gave the decree, the ministers didn't dare say anything.
"I don't want you to attend their funerals at all." Du Jiu Sheng softly took her hand as a faint sparkle appeared in his deep eyes, "They should be buried with uncle Luo, why do you have to mourn them?"
Without knowing why, when Du Jiu Sheng said this to her, she felt a special warmth in her heart.
That's right! Why did she have to mourn them?
When the Luo Family was exterminated and sixty six people died, who mourned them?
"It's fine." Luo Qingchen took a deep breath. It wasn't just to Du Jiu Sheng, it was to herself, "The matter of the cold moon, I also feel a bit melancholy. Adding in the fact that the empress did save my life, there's no harm in a simple mourning. "
Their deaths were the greatest mourning for the Luo Family.
As the rain fell, Luo Qingchen saw everything in front of her and her heart strangely felt a bit uncomfortable.
It wasn't until the lightning rumbled and her eyes lit up for a moment that she fell into a deep darkness.
She only felt a warm embrace firmly holding her, and an anxious voice surrounded her ears.
She couldn't hear it clearly, it was like it was shouting: Qing 'er, Qing' er.
He didn't have a good sleep. The dream that he had in the Northern Cold Palace came again as scheduled.
Compared to last time, it was even more real.
She didn't know why. Everything had been settled, and all the threats had been eradicated. She didn't know why.
But she ….. still had this nightmare.
Rather than saying that the dream was more real, it was better to say ….. that the scene was more real.
"Ah!" She woke up panting again and was covered in sweat.
Du Jiu Sheng sat on the side and softly wiped the sweat off her forehead as he said with a pained look, "Why didn't you tell me ….."
"Tell me what?" Luo Qingchen's eyes trembled as she said, "Perhaps I've been too tired recently!"
Perhaps in addition to being physically tired, he was also mentally tired.
Although he had gotten his revenge, he still felt a little desolate.
She would rather the Empress be evil beyond redemption, she would rather Yue Leng Qing be a white lotus.
Then — —
At the very least, she wouldn't feel any regret when the two of them died.
"Congratulations, Ninth Princess Consort. You're already a month pregnant." "The fetus is the most vulnerable in the first three months. Your Highness, you must pay more attention to it."
"Pregnant?" Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and a faint blush appeared on her white cheeks.
Could it be that they had no choice but to sleep together that day?
No! It could only be that day.
After that day, Du Jiu Sheng became very busy and they didn't have much time together.
"From now on, our Qing 'er will be a big child." Du Jiu Sheng softly patted her head, "You have to take care of a little child."
Luo Qingchen lowered her head in embarrassment. She wanted to say something, but found that there were outsiders.
Having been in the palace for so many years, the imperial physician naturally understood. He immediately said, "This minister won't stop the ninth master from talking to the princess consort, I'll leave first."
"Un." Du Jiu Sheng said with a nod, "Many thanks."
After several years, there were only Luo Qingchen and Du Jiu Sheng in the palace.
She nodded slightly and looked around the magnificent surroundings. "Which palace is this?"
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