Yi Concubine guessed correctly, Yu Wenche arranged it for Su Wanqing. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info It stands to reason that Su Wanqing is the one with the most grace, but she failed to get pregnant, so she couldn't help but be disappointed. If he met Yi Concubine again, he might be more upset, so he thought about it, and he could only secretly convey his message to Yi Concubine.

But Su Wanqing didn't know his painstaking efforts, not seeing the holy car for many days had made her extremely anxious, and there was an inexplicable feeling in her heart, which made her restless.

When the emperor arrived at Fuchen Palace, he did not let the palace people pass it on, and quietly stepped into the right side. The person who has missed her for many days leans on the kang jade mat under the south window, she is not dressed up, her hair is tied up with colored ropes at will, and her ivory white bed clothes are only covered with a light purple veil, which looks refreshing and comfortable.

On the shelves against the wall behind her are Jingdezhen porcelain enamel, and a few bunches of fake plums inserted in narrow-mouthed bottles are more and more beautiful.

"This jade grinding is not an easy errand, the little master hurt his eyes carefully, let's rest for a while!"

She waved her hand, "No, I've only carved half of this ornament, and the paper fan painting is not ready, and if it drags on like this, it won't be able to catch up." ”

When the emperor was wondering what she was going to do, he heard Yu Ying say, "Just in time, the emperor's birthday festival is in August, and there is still a month!" ”

"No, you have to hurry, what will go wrong if you can't keep it!"

"It turns out that Wanwan is preparing a birthday gift for me!" The emperor forgot that he was listening to the corner of the wall when he was excited, and walked directly into the partition door to speak.

Su Wanqing hurriedly walked down from the jade seat, and the emperor hurriedly held her down, "It turns out that this ink jade stone is used to make a fan handle." ”

Su Wanqing's face was quite colorless, and her good plan was shattered by the emperor like this, so she snorted with half of her face. The emperor knew the little Jiujiu in her heart, hugged her shoulder and said, "I finally made time to come to see you, and you let me sit so dryly?" ”

"Concubine De and Sister Yi are both pregnant now, the emperor should accompany them more." She said angrily.

The emperor knew that she was feeling aggrieved for a few days, so he didn't pursue the cold tone, but just held the pair of carved jade and said, "I have been with them for a long time, and I can't snub Wan Wan, I am waiting for you to give birth to the prince!" ”

Su Wanqing retracted some faces, straightened his body and said, "There is no hope for this month, it has been a few days, the emperor should go and give favor to other sisters, and there is no good faith in the concubines." ”

The emperor only regarded her as a child's heart, and no longer continued the previous topic, but turned to the ink stone fan, "I said that you are doing what you are doing with jade in a dignified manner, it turns out that you have such a plan." Is this ink stone intended to carve a dragon? It's also quite complicated to look at this half of the texture. ”

Su Wanqing lowered his head and lost interest, so that he knew everything and how to invite pets.

"Wan Wan doesn't have to worry about the birthday gift, you are the best gift from God to me."

Su Wanqing felt a little more useful in her heart when she heard him say this, and consciously leaned on his shoulder, the man's shoulders were broad and strong, and she also tasted a little down-to-earth.

"It's just over a month before the Halloween Festival, and it's too late for the concubine to think about anything else. Anyway, the front of this paper fan has not yet been prepared, and it will be necessary to surprise the emperor at that time. ”

The Emperor looked sideways at the beautiful woman leaning on his shoulder, her short hair in front of her forehead, which had turned orange in the sunlight and spread flat on her shiny forehead.

While she was distracted, the emperor suddenly hugged her horizontally, causing a coquettish cry. Su Wanqing hugged his neck and fluttered a few times, and said with a red face, "It's not dark yet!" ”

Yu Wenche can't control that much, nephrite is warm and fragrant, and a gentleman can't sit still. He kissed the light black eyelashes, "Close your eyes and it'll be dark." ”

Before long, there were bursts of gasping in the middle of the scenes, but the palace people of Fuchen Hall were still calm, as if they hadn't heard anything.

It was getting late, and the wind lanterns gradually rose in the six palaces, and the outside was covered with light yarn, which made it much lighter, and as soon as the wind blew, it staggered and fiddled.

The condensation in the Zhongcui Palace lit the last huge candle with a long arm, blew out the fire, opened the curtain and entered the right side, and said to the woman leaning on the couch, "Niangniang, do you want tea?" ”

The woman who was called "Niangniang" stared blankly at the night sky outside the screen window, although her face was haggard, I still felt pity, just like a sick Shih. She shook her head, trying to move her numb body, but she might as well cough.

Ning Xue walked over quickly, sat on the edge of the couch and beat her back, "Ming'er is going to ask Imperial Doctor Yuan to take a look." ”

"No need, where is the emperor staying tonight?"

Ning Xue's face changed, and she said angrily, "Niang Niang is worried about what he has done!" I heard that the eunuchs who delivered the water said that it was the Fuchen Palace. ”

"Oh... Ahem..."

"Niangniang is the highest ranking in the palace, and those lowly foxes can't steal your status! If the mother is willing to fight, the phoenix position in the middle palace is yours! ”

The woman was none other than the sick and weak Murong Guifei, and she shook her head, "Archer and I are different from before, he is now the emperor, and he is no longer a person who accompanies him day and night." Besides, my aunt did not have a good relationship with him, and he would inevitably hate me. ”

Ning Xue didn't want her master to give up on herself like this, and persuaded, "The emperor and his mother are childhood sweethearts, and their relationship is naturally deep. It's just that because we live in the East Sixth Palace, it's cold here, if the master wants the emperor to come up, it's not simple! ”

Murong Yin'er knew that Ning Xue was comforting herself, and it was true that she hadn't seen the emperor for too long, but she had never forgotten the emperor's voice and smile, but it was a pity that she had never seen through his heart.

"Ning Xue, Ming'er, you go to the palace of Concubine Xian, and say that on the emperor's birthday this year, I will personally go over to give a birthday gift."

Ning Xue's eyes lit up, I wish the master did this, the master and the emperor have been lukewarm for so many years, it is time to think about themselves, after all, if the emperor wants to canonize the imperial concubine or the queen one day, they will be crushed.

Murong Yin'er didn't think about it as much as Ning Xue, there was still an unspeakable sadness in her eyes, just like a bird fluttering its wings at the corner of the eaves, she wanted to fly but couldn't fly out, she could only look at the vast sky in the distance.

It will rain for a long time, and the weather has been stuffy to a certain extent, so you have to rely on a rain to wash. The raindrops fell one after another like broken silk threads, and the red tasseled collar of the eunuch guarding the door was quickly wet, and the world gradually became hazy.

Concubine Xian secretly glanced at the emperor with a gloomy face, and thought for a long time before saying, "I heard that the concubine Niangniang is going to attend the Wanshou Festival banquet, and the concubine has no idea for a while, what do you mean, Your Majesty..."

The emperor still had a straight face, standing in front of the imperial case with his hands in his hands, and traced Xiaokai unhurriedly, "It's been a long time since she stepped out of the palace gate." ”

Concubine Xian said, "It's been more than seven months. ”

"Seven months... The last time I saw her was at the Chinese New Year's Eve feast. He was in a trance, and he had to sigh at the passage of time, "I ordered the Internal Affairs Office to arrange two seats, and Yin'er and I were seated together." ”