Chapter Eighty-Three: Sleepless Nights

Song Yun became even more angry when she heard this, this Ying Baolin usually behaved soft and weak in front of the emperor, but the calculations behind her back were no less than Concubine Xi. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"If she wants to use you, she will use it?" Song Yun said sarcastically, "With the fact that you have leaned on Ying Baolin's mountain so early in your heart, don't you take my mother in your eyes?"

The little palace maid was so frightened that tears flowed out: "The slave maid also said according to Sister Songyun's instructions, this is Wu Zhaoyi's mother's stuff stewed on it, but Luxiang she is so fierce, she beat the slave maid, slapped the slave maid again, occupied the stove, and said that she wanted to cook fetal medicine for Ying Baolin, if the slave maid stopped her, she wanted to persecute the emperor's heir." โ€

Song Yun listened to the anger in her heart and rushed out, she glanced at the blood bird's nest on the stove, and then at Ying Baolin's fetal pills on the stove that occupied the position of her own mother, and the anger in her heart burned hotly, it seems that she can't do it if she doesn't take this breath for her mother.

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In the evening, Ying Baolin was doing needlework under the candlelight, embroidering not unusual colors or pine, but a lush persimmon tree, and a few plump persimmons fell from the bottom, embroidered vividly, even the skin of the persimmon that rose was embroidered.

Under the candlelight, there seemed to be a figure approaching, with the smell of Long Yanxiang, Ying Baolin was slightly aware, but he was silent, pretending not to notice, and only focused on the needle and line in this hand, and suddenly a warm hand touched her shoulder, and the man's mellow cello-like voice contained a pool of spring water: "What are you embroidering?"

Ying Baolin looked up and saw that it was Mu Yuanan coming, and suddenly got up and saluted, Mu Yuanan was naturally busy helping her up and said: "Since you are pregnant, you don't have to salute, this, it's almost three months." โ€

Ying Baolin smiled coquettishly: "Yes, there are three days left to just turn three months." โ€

Mu Yuanan's eyes showed friendship: "Three months are good, the child has stabilized in three months." โ€

Ying Baolin's hand, which was as soft as a water weed, gently pushed Mu Yuanan's broad and firm chest: "What is the emperor thinking?"

Mu Yuanan teasingly hooked her chin and said, "Think about what you think." โ€

Ying Baolin turned around and changed the topic: "The emperor said that he came, and he scared the concubines." โ€

Mu Yuanan took off his boots and got on the soft couch very comfortably, and lay down, although Ying Baolin's things here are not the best, but he always feels very comfortable staying here, he stretched out his hand and said: "Originally, a bunch of things couldn't be passed, but there was good news from Shangzhou, the river was dredged, and I think about it, the flooding in the suburbs of Beijing will also be greatly alleviated, which is a sigh of relief, so I came to you to take a look." Fu glanced at the embroidery in Ying Baolin's hand and the ones that ordinary women like to embroider, and asked, "Persimmon tree, why do you think about embroidering persimmon trees?"

Ying Baolin said: "Persimmon is a ripe fruit in autumn, just like the child in the belly of the concubine, counting, it is also born in autumn, the concubine thinks this meaning is good, and it is also a whim to embroider this persimmon tree." โ€

Ying Baolin's eyebrows raised slightly, his eyes became more subdued, he got up, and when he arrived at Mu Yuan'an's soft bed, Lu Xiang immediately laid a soft bed for Ying Baolin, and let Ying Baolin sit next to Mu Yuanan's feet, Ying Baolin took the armor, and naturally kneaded his calves for Mu Yuanan, and said in a soft voice: "This time Prince Su, but he has made a great contribution, how is the emperor going to reward him?"

Mu Yuanan didn't speak, but slowly moved his gaze to Ying Baolin's hand, and then looked at Ying Baolin's crystal eyes, he never liked concubines to ask about the affairs of the previous dynasty, he was willing to talk to others, it was already an honor to be a concubine, how could he take the initiative to ask.

Ying Baolin smiled impatiently: "Ah, the concubine said the wrong thing again, just thinking that Prince Su is the emperor's younger brother, and this family should help each other, but I heard that there is no one on the side of the prince now, and the concubine, who is a sister-in-law, is also worried." โ€

Ying Baolin changed the topic from the vestibule to his family, but Mu Yuanan felt a little more comfortable, and just responded: "Qin Yi's appearance and conduct are outstanding, but I am afraid that this Dashun does not have a good daughter's family to match." โ€

"Hasn't Lord Yunxi always liked the prince?" Ying Baolin said casually.

Mu Yuanan narrowed his eyes: " The lord of Yunxi has always been liked by the queen mother, and the queen mother also has the intention to pull her into line with Qin Yi, but Wu Guogong has begged me specifically for this matter before, and he should not marry the lord of Yunxi to the prince, Wu Guogong said it euphemistically, and he has always only said that Yunxi is stubborn and not worthy of Prince Su, but you have heard about it at the banquet before, Yunxi has been infatuated with Prince Su for many years, and only wants to be a concubine, and the queen mother also likes these two people, but Wu Guogong, the elder of the two dynasties, is highly respected, and he also knelt down to me to beg for this matter, and I have always been embarrassed. โ€

Ying Baolin wanted to ask again, but Mu Yuanan had already taken her hand and dragged her into his arms, picked up her chin and said: "You asked, there are really enough, whether it is Yunxi or Prince Su, it should have nothing to do with you, you asked, I also answered, but if you ask again, I will be angry." โ€

Ying Bao Lin poked Mu Yuanan's heart with a smile and said, "The concubine knows that she is wrong, the concubine will never do this again?" After that, he slowly slid his hand down, drawing circles on Mu Yuanan's lower abdomen, and his voice was charming and tender: "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor said that the concubine's fetus is extremely stable, although there are still three days to reach the age of three months, but I don't care about these three days." As he spoke, his hand had already touched Mu Yuanan's belt.

Mu Yuanan looked at Ying Baolin's confused eyes, and bit his lower lip lightly, originally he liked to come here, that is, he felt that it was the most relaxing here, but today's Ying Baolin committed his taboo, Mu Yuanan suddenly got up, pushed Ying Baolin back and said: "Every time I come to Xiuying Pavilion, I come to you, I haven't been to Lu Cairen's place for a long time, I go to see her, by the way, look at her little Jingba." โ€

Mu Yuanan got up and tidied up his neckline, and left directly, without a trace of stop, Lu Xiang stared at Mu Yuanan's back, and comforted Ying Baolin again: "It's just a talented person who uses brute sensationalism to favor her, the emperor has only gone to her once for so long, Baolin doesn't have to be sad." โ€

"Snap", Lu Xiang slapped Ying Baolin hard, Ying Baolin's eyes have changed from gentle and dignified to terrifying, and her voice is low: "Are you saying that I am not as good as a beast who will please the emperor?"

Lu Xiang knelt down: "The slave doesn't dare." โ€

Ying Baolin took a deep breath, Concubine Xi has not moved recently, like after the last incident, she has been honest, although the emperor has not gone to her so frequently, but in the end, Concubine Xi is also pregnant with a child, sooner or later, she will return to her previous favor.

Ying Baolin turned his head, looked at Lu Xiang who was kneeling on the ground, but felt that his heart was becoming more and more depressed, and he commanded sharply: "Don't bring my fetal pills over yet." โ€

This night, there are very few people in the palace who can really be stable, Wu Zhaoyi heard that the emperor was coming, went to Ying Baolin, and went to Lu Cairen, but she didn't come to visit herself, she looked at the emperor's car parked in front of Lu Cairen's palace through the courtyard, and the bitterness in her heart had long dried up, and she didn't remember when the emperor didn't come to her much.

Late at night, Mu Chenghuang couldn't sleep, she looked out through the window lattice with her eyes closed as if she was taking a nap, and her mind seemed to keep echoing the sentence "Huanghuang, I like you." She began to think crankily again, these days she is busy, no heart during the day, but she didn't expect that she would take time to think in the dead of night at night, she closed her eyes vigorously, but the harder, but the more she couldn't sleep, she looked at the round moon like a jade plate outside, the rain in Beijing stopped these days, and I don't know if the rain in Shangzhou can't fall, how is the weather, how is the river dredging.

Three hundred miles away, Mu Qinyi's loud sneeze made Luo Ping's heart tremble.

"Lord Wang. โ€

"Ahh โ€

"You ....... โ€

"Ahh โ€

"Isn't it ....... โ€

"Ahh โ€

"Got a cold?" Luo Ping easily put together this sentence, Mu Qinyi rubbed his red nose and woke up: "It shouldn't be a cold, maybe someone misses me." After saying that, Fu made a loud noise, and sneezed loudly.

Shi Sima Nan, the governor of Shang who was waiting on the side, immediately stroked his palms flatteringly: "The prince is not an ordinary person, this sneeze is different from others, the lower officials really admire, admire." โ€

Mu Qinyi raised his eyes, knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingertips, and said in a cold voice: "Even if you praise the king of this for boasting of the sky, the land of the Cao family can only be compensated in accordance with the rules of the imperial court, he just said that the land is planted with gold or jade, since the king did not say it when he sent to inquire before digging the river and dredging the disaster, what does it have to do with the king now?"

Just like Mu Qinyi's excerpt, as soon as the river in Shangzhou is dredged, the suburbs of Beijing and the floods near the suburbs of Beijing are all connected, but there will be troubles that cannot be avoided here, because of the dredging of the river and the occupation of farmland, Mu Qinyi has already sent people to explain the situation to the farmers early, and the compensation is also in accordance with the previous regulations of the imperial court, and the money will not be paid down, but who expected, now the Cao family has taken the silver, but said that the money is not enough, and it is said that thousands of precious flowers have been planted in their fieldsใ€‚