When she returned to Liuying Pavilion, she was so tired that she wanted to lie on the bed and sleep hard.

"Master, will the slave help you change your clothes?" Biqing walked to Tao Mi'er's bedside and said softly. Several people were pregnant at once, but the pregnant people did not include her master, presumably the master was in a bad mood at this time.

Bi Qing has a big plan in her heart, her eyes are not just on the position of a first-class palace maid, she wants the position of the palace aunt under her double buttocks.

And if she wants to become the aunt of the palace, first she must become Tao Xiaoyuan's most favored, and then she will be the one who stands in the way. She was confident that neither of them could stump her.

"Hmm." Honey answered, and then continued to lie motionless on the bed.

Although I knew from the system early on that many palace concubines were pregnant, Tao Mi'er was still too tired to face it.

When the imperial physician announced that they were pregnant and the emperor and their tenderness and sweetness later, Tao Mi'er kept playing various fonts in her heart, "The emperor is a public cucumber".

Don't be too distracted.

"Master......" Biqing was helpless, and shouted again, hoping that Tao Mi'er would be able to stand up.

Mommy rubbed on the bed a few times before she slowly got up and stood up with her hands outstretched. There are a lot of ornaments on the clothes on her body, and she can't sleep at all when she wears them, and she is uncomfortable.

If it weren't for that, Mommy wouldn't be so cooperative.

The corner of Biqing's eyes was aimed at Zhiluo, who had just walked in, the corners of her mouth were invisibly hooked, and she took two steps forward to change Tao Mi'er's clothes. Changing clothes has always been Zhiluo's errand, but now Zhiluo is a step slower, just in time for her to pick it up.

The fifth-grade Xiaoyuan can have an aunt in charge, two first-class palace maids, and four second-class palace maids. Now the aunt in charge of Liuying Pavilion is Shuangshuang, the first-class palace maids are Zhiluo and Bizhu, and Biqing is just a second-class palace maid.

Despite this, Biqing didn't take Zhiluo in her eyes. Zhiluo is simple-minded, and she doesn't have a love affair with Tao Xiaoyuan since she was a child, and she wants to make Tao Xiaoyuan disgusted with her, but it's just a little trick. This is not a problem at all for Biqing, a palace maid who has undergone special training in the palace at the age of seven.

Where did Zhiluo think so much, she was so grateful when she saw Biqing changing Tao Xiaoyuan's clothes - people have three urgencies, Zhiluo can't hold back, and she is worried about whether Taomi'er will blame her, Biqing has already helped her do things.

"Where did you go?" Peach Millet seemed to speak casually. She didn't mind that the palace maid beside her temporarily left her place because of some urgent matters, but she couldn't tolerate this phenomenon, and some restless people in the province threw away their errands and didn't take serving her as a thing at all.

"Master...... Me, me. Zhiluo immediately became nervous. The master asked her and she couldn't help but say, but if she did...... Saying Gong's words to the master is another blame.

The harem rules clearly stipulate that this kind of thing must not be used to collide with the master.

"I want to hear the truth." Zhiluo is not a good liar, and Tao Mi'er knew that she wanted to lie as soon as she saw her flickering eyes, so she spoke.

With Tao Mi'er's order, Zhiluo didn't panic at once: "Back to the master, the slave and maid just went to the toilet." ”

Zhiluo is not afraid of punishment, she just doesn't want to collide with her master with such a stained thing.

Tao Mi'er wanted to say something, but she heard the emperor's nice voice outside: "Mi'er is not happy? ”

Pouting indecently, Peach Mill pretended not to hear the emperor.

She was not happy now, and she was not happy to pay attention to the emperor.

"My honey is not happy? Well? Hua Xijin waved away Biqing and personally changed Tao Mi'er's clothes.

"Not happy." What Tao Mier said is reasonable.

Forced laughter is not her style, she is unhappy, she sues the emperor.

"Who messed with you?" Hua Xijin turned her eyes and looked at Zhiluo, who was standing on the side.

Momier turned the emperor's head in her direction and didn't let him blame the sinners. The small mouth pouted high, and said softly and glutinously: "The emperor provoked me!" ”

Hua Xijin was puzzled, why did he provoke her?

Tao Mi'er was not polite, turned around and tapped his chest with her index finger and began to complain: "The emperor's honey is worthless!" ”

He calls other women by their nicknames.

"Ai Concubine" is much more valuable than "Mi'er".

"In addition to Mi'er, the emperor also has Huan'er, Shuang'er, and Rong'er......" Tao Mi'er said as tears fell. How aggrieved she is, she is called the emperor's true love, but where is she like the emperor's true love?

"Speak well." The emperor scolded sharply, but this was not the case with his hands, and he was a little flustered in his gentleness, for fear of hurting Taomi'er's delicate skin, and carefully wiped the tears on her face.

In the end, I couldn't resist the distress, and softened my tone: "My heart hurts from crying." ”

After being gently appeased by the emperor, the grievances in Tao Mi'er's heart disappeared a little, and she blinked twice to withdraw her tears, and said reluctantly: "I don't want to be the same as others." ”

Hua Xijin realized that his peach was on the bar with the vinegar jar today. The emperor, who understood it, couldn't help but feel better and better, and it was rare to say a word to Tao Mi'er: "Then I'll call you 'heart and liver' in the future?" ”

Tao Mi'er's small body shook, and the goosebumps almost fell to the ground.

Heart-to-heart.

She's still 'baby'.

Hehe.

"Don't." The little chin was upturned, and Peach Mier arrogantly refused.

Just because she likes to be slimy with the emperor doesn't mean she doesn't have a lower limit. She is still a conservative, ordinary citizen in the 21st century, and she can't accept such a large-scale endearment.

"Then you say, what do I want to call you?" Hua Xijin said that, if he really wanted to call Tao Mi'er heart, he couldn't shout at all.

"Don't be like everyone else anyway." That's how annoying women are sometimes. Peach Millet was also very annoyed with herself, but she didn't think about what to ask the emperor to call her.

Therefore, this question should be left to the emperor to ponder.

"Okay, I got it." Hua Xijin thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, but did not say how to call Tao Mi'er.

It's just that from this day on, the women of the harem found that the emperor never called them by name again, but changed their names to "Aifei".

Hua Xijin thought that the matter could be over, but she didn't want Tao Mi'er to twist her body, so she ran to the farthest corner from him and stood, making a sad look.

His brows furrowed, and he felt a little impatient in his heart. Just because he put Peach Honey in his heart doesn't mean that he can coax Peach Honey all the time. Hua Xijin is the emperor, and being able to let □ Duan coax Tao Mi'er once is already infinite tolerance in his opinion.

Tao Mi'er looked at the emperor's frowning brows, and secretly screamed in her heart. The preemptive voice continued to accuse: "The concubine is ......sour in her heart"

The emperor still looked impatient, and he didn't want to listen to any grievances that Tao Mi'er said now. In particular, the little guy dared to stay away without permission.

Tao Mi'er asked herself if she still knew a little bit about the emperor.

ran back to the emperor's side, automatically and spontaneously hugged the emperor's waist, and finally obediently took the emperor's hand and put it on his waist.

Hua Xijin looked at Tao Mi'er's series of movements, and in an instant, the impatience in her heart seemed to have never appeared.

To put it bluntly, all the emperor's impatience came from Tao Mi'er leaving his arms.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?" Hua Xijin tightened her hand a little.

This suffering must be said. Tao Mi'er was refreshed again, and said like pouring beans: "When I was in Tianji Palace today, the emperor only cared about talking to others, and he didn't remember the concubine!" Even the corner of the eye was not given to the concubine. ”

She had to get the emperor to keep an eye on her all the time.

Hua Xijin hooked his lips happily, he was happy to see Tao Mi'er jealous for him: "I don't blame you for not congratulating me." Everyone else is happy for me. ”

It's true.

The women in the hall were saying congratulations, and the breath on their bodies was also beaming, as if they were pregnant.

Ancient men always flaunted good wives and beautiful concubines, and they always hoped that there was a deep sisterhood between wives and concubines. Although Hua Xijin doesn't daydream like this, she is still influenced by this concept.

How could he not have noticed Peach Mill. The whole hall was distracted by her alone, and she was not afraid that he would charge her with disrespect.

"That's someone else's child, why should the concubine be happy?" Tao Mi'er tilted her head in confusion, "It's normal to be unhappy." ”

After saying that, I felt that I was very reasonable.

Hua Xijin was stunned, and suddenly smiled. His peaches, they are really different.

What Tao Mi'er said was obviously crooked, but he couldn't refute her yet. He knew better than anyone how fake those women had to be.

As Mommy said, it's normal to be unhappy.

"You......" Hua Xijin kissed Tao Mi'er's forehead lovingly. When Peach conceives one by herself, her heart will not be sour. ”

Mommelle recently got a new trick. She no longer expressed her displeasure. Instead, he showed an expression of anticipation and loss: "Sometimes there will be in life." If not...... The concubine couldn't ask for it. ”

The small expression is sad, and it is simply blinding.

"Nonsense, if I work hard, I will have it, what is forced not to be forced." Hua Xijin hit the nail on the head and said that Tao Mi'er was blushing.

Ever since she became acquainted with the Emperor, she had become more and more disillusioned - the Emperor's mind was full of yellow scraps like ordinary men.

Moreover, didn't the ancients like to say that "there will be times in life, and there will be no time in life"? Why does the emperor have his efforts as soon as he speaks?

"How can you still be shy?" It's not the first time the emperor has spoken meat, but every time he makes Tao Mi'er's face red.

The more she was like this, the more he couldn't help but tease her.

Tao Mi'er didn't answer this question, and silently jumped to another question: "Has the emperor ever been to see them?" ”

"They" refers to pregnant palace concubines.

"Nature." There are many pregnant palace concubines, and Hua Xijin doesn't need to show grace and go to their dormitory to rest - he just needs to sit firmly and watch the harem women perform big dramas.

Peach Mill was instantly relieved. She was not afraid of harem women now, but she still didn't dare to face a large wave of harem women who would magnify her - then she would be eaten to the bone.

The emperor had other thoughts, and he was no longer willing to continue to rub on the trivial matter of sesame with Tao Mi'er, so he directly opened his eyes and said nonsense, not taking the bright sun outside seriously at all: "It's not early...... It's time for me to try. ”

picked up the peach honey and threw it on the bed, the red was turned over the waves, and the hibiscus tent shook.

The Liuying Pavilion is another intoxicating scenery.

The author has something to say: today's share is coming. Tomorrow, the author will follow his cousin to a big dinner, and by the way, I will appreciate my cousin's handsome boyfriend~ hey, hey, hey