Chapter 87: Blood is thicker than water
Yuan Xingying supported her waist and slowly squatted down. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info After careful calculation, the child in her womb is almost six months old, and the fetal image is relatively stable.
Concubine Shu's face was a little ugly, what kind of fun did she come to join in at this time, for fear that the emperor would not know that she was still pregnant with a child!
In the end, it was the concubine who conceived an heir for herself, Yu Wenche couldn't be indifferent, and after stepping forward to help her up, he asked, "What's the matter with you?" ”
Yuan Xingying will not be coquettish, but there is always a faint sadness between her eyebrows and eyes, which seems more and more pitiful to outsiders. She pursed her lower lip slightly, hesitantly turned her gaze to the emperor, and said softly, "The concubine is fine, it's just the right time to move, it's about the child who feels that the father is coming, so..." she looked at the concubine apologetically, "The emperor and the mother forgive the sin, and the concubine is definitely not intended to disturb." ”
Concubine Shu had to swallow this breath and continued to maintain a gentle and generous image, "My sister said with a smile, since the emperor has come to Changchun Palace, you should also come over to say goodbye." It's just that the emperor has a lot of government affairs, and I'm afraid I can't spare time to feel the fetus. ”
"I've painted a portrait of Wei Wan for a long time, and it's time to approve the excerpts, otherwise the group of imperial histories will be playing the table again." Yuwen Che glanced at Yuan Xingying twice, "If you are bored, go out for a walk, but you have to be more careful." ”
Yuan Xingying saw all the smugness on Concubine Shu's face, but she couldn't make a mistake in front of the holy driver, and the emperor didn't want to deal with her, so she had to leave. It's just that she is particularly depressed in her heart, and the emperor has the time to paint a portrait of the princess, and he accompanies Jia Jieyu every day. What does Su Wan liquidate? A woman who has lost a child, and she is still pregnant with his child, is it not worth his extra glance?
Returning to the hall angrily, Yuan Xingying couldn't wait to drop a few ornaments to relieve her anger, but she had to hold back, for the sake of the child in her womb, and for herself.
"Little master, don't be angry, it's yourself who hurts. When you give birth to Lin'er, the emperor will inevitably promote you to the position and reward you, and there will be them to tie up when the time comes! ”
How could Yuan Xingying not know the truth of what Qiu Sui said, but this breath was really hard to swallow at this time. In this house, as long as there is no favor, everything is wrong. Just like when Su Wanqing returned to the palace, if she went to visit, she would be said to be deliberately disgusting Jia Jieyu. If she didn't visit, others would say she was arrogant.
"Little master, you can't have a conflict with Concubine Shu Niangniang now, let's look up to people in this Changchun Palace, if she wears small shoes, there is no place to complain!"
Yuan Xingying snorted coldly, "Concubine Shu may not be happy these days, the emperor wants to send the princess to Chengqian Palace to stay for a few days, but you see, Concubine Shu couldn't sit still last night." ”
Qiu Sui whispered, "What are you nervous about, the princess is her own child, is it possible that she will be snatched away by Jia Jieyu?" ”
Qiu Sui was originally an unintentional remark, but when it reached Yuan Xingying's ears, it aroused a great reaction. She thought of the emperor's indifferent attitude towards herself, and couldn't help but start to intimidate herself: Jia Jieyu can't snatch away the princess of Zhengyipin Shufei, is she going to take away her own child? After all, her position is still very humble, and it is not worth mentioning in this palace at all!
She stood up and muttered like a ghost, "What should I do?" What to do? I can't let Su Wanqing snatch my child, no! No! ”
Qiu Sui didn't know how she came up with such an idea, looked out of the window in a panic, closed the lattice window lattice and said, "Don't be suspicious, the little master is so spoiled, why worry about the heir?" ”
Saying this, Yuan Xingying's heart settled down a little, but it was only for a moment. Once she had this thought, she couldn't get rid of it anymore.
It's been a long time, and finally it's time for the night to be hazy. For the unfavored concubines, once the three minutes have passed, they can close the door and rest, and spend it alone and lonely.
For Shufei, the night is actually the happiest time. She would personally take Wei Wan to wash, dress her loosely, and then coax her to sleep. Seeing her daughter fall asleep sweetly and quietly has become an indispensable part of her.
"Mother's baby, mother's mother won't let anyone take you away. Baby... Baby..."Concubine Shu stared stupidly, but there was a hint of murder in her eyes.
"Mother, it's time for you to rest."
"Qiu Tong, you said that Su Wanqing and Wei Xuanru look so similar, is it that Wei Xuanru was reincarnated to rob my daughter?"
Qiu Tong was very calm, "The slave never believes in reincarnation, Niangniang, the princess has only one mother, and that is you!" ”
Concubine Shu giggled, her laughter was cold and piercing, "In vain, I thought that Su was quiet and indisputable at the beginning, but it turned out to be the same as Wei Xuanru, they are all fox spirits!" ”
"Thousands of favors in one, thousands of resentments in one. Murong Guifei hates her, Hui Jieyu of Jingfu Palace also hates her, and the Liu family of Xianfu Palace, who has been treated coldly, is only afraid of cursing her day and night, and even our little master Rong is afraid that he will not talk to her about sisterhood anymore. ”
Concubine Shu pulled the brocade quilt covering the princess upward, rolled her eyelids and ordered, "Yuan Xingying is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she blatantly flatters the emperor under the nose of the palace." is innocent and harmless on the surface, but the heart is actually dark, and if you keep an eye on her in the future, you can't let the palace look at the jokes of the palace. ”
"The slave knows."
Late at night, people's hearts have their own plans. Su Wanqing saw the situation in the harem thoroughly, she was already the target of everyone, and she couldn't escape if she wanted to at this moment, so it was better to greet her, she was happy to fight with that group of women.
"What do you think? Keep staring outside. ”
Su Wanqing looked back at the man who was hugging her tightly, she didn't expect him to turn over the sign of Chengqian Palace tonight.
"Didn't think about anything."
Yu Wenche stretched out his hand and nodded the tip of her nose dotingly, "I still don't admit it, why don't you say anything if you don't have something on your mind?" ”
"Staying in this layer of red walls all day long, there are only a few caring people who can talk, so naturally there are fewer words."
Yu Wenche smashed it to say something else, "It turned out that I was bored in this palace, Ming'er announced that you would accompany you, let's go out of the palace in the second half of the day, you haven't seen the bustle of this Beijing city well." ”
"Really?" She came to her senses in an instant, and her eyes sparkled with longing.
Seeing this, Yuwen Che touched her shoulders, "How did I deceive you?" Seeing that she was satisfied, he teased her, "I have fulfilled Wan'er's wish, what about Wan'er?" ”
Su Wanqing saw his squinting and greedy appearance and knew that there was nothing good, "What can the concubine give the emperor, the emperor laughed." ”
Yu Wenche consciously pressed the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, his hand began to rub restlessly, gently stirring the waist, and the brocade robe with double-layer Su embroidery fabric slowly slipped down, "Wan'er give me a prince!" ”