Chapter 237: Warmth
Xia Nishang's explanation, Er Lan did it immediately, also because she was afraid that it would be too late and something would not be good.
Therefore, after talking to Xia Nishang for a while, he served her to lie down again, and this was the time to go out in a hurry to prepare for Xia Nisheng's explanation.
And although Xia Nishang was lying on the bed, she was not asleep, but she was just closing her eyes to recuperate. Moreover, as with the things that are always there, Xia Nishang really feels that she needs to think about it.
and Chang Zai's identity, at first I thought it was just a simple official eunuch lady, but now that I think about it, it's not that simple.
However, what kind of identity can make Li Qingrong a little jealous? Xia Nishang was very puzzled, she thought about it for a long time, but she didn't even have a clue.
"Mother, it's time to drink fetal pills." Ran Tian took the medicine bowl and walked in slowly, which also interrupted Xia Nisheng's thoughts.
Xia Nishang was originally half-squinting her eyes to calm her nerves, but when she heard the voice, she slowly opened her eyes.
"Come on." Xia Nishang frowned slightly, that thing was really undrinkable, but there was no way not to drink it.
The fetal movement that day seemed to be very obvious, and the doctor specially instructed Xia Nishang not to have too many mood swings, otherwise, the dragon fetus would not be guaranteed. Xia Nishang was already in poor health, but since she became pregnant, she has been taking medicine constantly.
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However, this incident made Xia Nishang have to be more careful. Maybe it's because he just lost Emperor Yunxi, so the child in her belly is particularly important to Xia Nishang.
Even though her mouth was full of bitter taste, she still insisted on drinking those fetal pills every day.
"Niangniang, this is the plum candied fruit that the Ministry of Internal Affairs just sent me, Niangniang try it." As soon as Xia Nishang raised her head, she drank the medicinal juice in one go, but her eyebrows that were always frowning showed her discomfort.
Seeing this, Ran Tian hurriedly picked up the sunflower-style tray at hand and brought it to Xia Nisheng.
Xia Nishang casually picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, the sweet and sour taste really relieved a lot of bitterness. It's just that candied fruit is pickled food, and as a pregnant woman, she still has to eat less.
"Take it down, let's get some fruit for this palace." Xia Nishang waved her hand, not wanting to eat the candied fruit anymore.
"Yes." Ran Tian put down the candied fruit box in his hand, picked up the empty medicine bowl, and walked away.
After dying Tian, Xia Nishang was fine, although she was a little tired, but she couldn't sleep, so she took a book, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at it slowly.
This look is when she saw the night and the sky in the distance, and there was also a half-round red sun, Xia Nishang raised her head with a little soreness in her eyes.
I don't know when the palace lamp has been lit in the room, and it stands silently on the ground, exuding bursts of brilliance.
Xia Nishang put down the book, lifted the quilt, and walked to the window. Looking at the slowly setting sunset, I was fascinated for a while.
"Mother, the slave is back." Er Lan walked in with a cold body. Seeing Xia Nishang standing there, with only a thin cloak on her body, she couldn't help frowning. "How did the mother go to the ground, what if it froze."
Seeing Er Lan jumping straight to her feet, Xia Nisheng couldn't help but have a shallow smile on her face.
"Okay, there is a charcoal basin burning in the house, and the palace is holding a freshly filled stove in his hand, where is it so easy to freeze." Xia Nishang comforted Er Lan, and raised the stove in her hand to show Er Lan, so that she could relax her mind.
"There's always a reason for that." Er Lan couldn't help but pursed her lips, but she couldn't say anything about Xia Nishang, so naturally there was nothing she could do.
"Alright, look at you, go over and roast your hands." Xia Nishang looked at Er Lan because she had been running outside all day, so she still had a slight flush on her face, obviously blown by the wind. As soon as his mind turned, he spoke. "Pick up the newly acquired rose balm in this palace, pick it up and apply it. This face needs to be protected, and you always don't pay attention. ”
Er Lan took off his coat with a smile, and walked to the big charcoal brazier in the middle, roasting the fire carefully. The best silver frost charcoal, without a trace of soot, is not uncomfortable even if it burns all day.
As for the rose balm, Er Lan knew that Xia Nishang didn't care about those things. Although it was just sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, on the one hand, Xia Nishang can't use that thing now, and on the other hand, even if it is valuable, Xia Nishang will not feel distressed if Xia Nishang brings it over and rewards them with a few.
Er Lan knew this, so he smiled and agreed happily, if he was a promise, he was afraid that Xia Nishang would not be happy.
"Niangniang, the things you handed over to the slave and maid, the slave and maid have all done it, and there will be results tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Er Lan roasted his hands and said to Xia Nisheng.
Although she left for an afternoon, the things that Xia Nishang explained to her were all done in a good way. Xia Nishang believes in her and gives her a chance, so she naturally wants to give her an answer.
After Xia Nishang listened, she bowed her head slightly. In fact, she also knows that the identity of He Chang must not be what it seems on the surface. In this case, it is bound to be impossible to have an answer anytime soon.
As for waiting, Xia Nishang believes that she can still afford to wait.
"Let people set the meal, this palace is a little hungry." Xia Nishang gently stroked her lower abdomen and spoke. "Let Fan Xi bring Lin'er, this palace hasn't eaten with him for a long time."
As soon as she thought of her son's meaty little face, Xia Nishang felt that she liked it very much.
Er Lan nodded yes, feeling that his body was already much warmer, so he owed his body and walked out.
The kitchenette has just been prepared. Because Xia Nishang hasn't eaten well these days, they just ensure that Xia Nishang can eat hot things at any time.
Because Xia Nishang was pregnant, she couldn't smell those greasy things, so the small kitchen made some vegetables in a different way. On this cold winter day, it looks very tasty.
Before the food was all on the table, Fan Xi came over with Leng Yechenlin. Because Leng Yexuan said before that after the New Year, he would find someone to teach Leng Yechenlin to read, Xia Nishang thought that although his son was young, he was very smart. is to let the fan have nothing to do, take the three-character scripture, the thousand-character text and other things to teach him, after so many days, it can be regarded as a small achievement.
"The Queen Mother." Leng Yechenlin knew that the queen mother was pregnant and couldn't hold him, although he was a little sad, he still understood the matter. He gently leaned on Xia Nishang's side, and gently stroked Xia Nishang's stomach with his small, soft palm.
Xia Nishang was happy with him like this, so she sat on the soft couch, and let the fan pick him up and let him move.
"Lin'er, the queen mother asked the small kitchen to make your favorite food, is it okay to eat with the queen mother today?" Xia Nishang looked at her son's cute movements and said softly.
"Okay, Erchen likes to dine with the queen mother the most." Leng Ye Chenlin clapped his hands excitedly. In fact, the kitchenette also brings him his favorite food every day.
It's just that children like to be lively after all, so if he stays in the apse every day, and there is no one to eat with him, he is not particularly happy.
However, fortunately, Leng Yechen Lin is a very sensible child, and he has never asked Xia Nishang for anything. Maybe it's also because of his son's precociousness that Xia Nishang hurts him a little more.
While the mother and son were talking, Ran Tian and Er Lan slowly walked in with a group of little palace maids and dinner.
In addition to the refreshing vegetables that Xia Nishang wants to eat, most of them are really Leng Yechenlin's favorite food.
Braised lion's head, steamed sea bass, white tender crispy pork, powdered lotus root, stir-fried purple cabbage, and a small plate of pickled cucumber. As for the porridge, it is a cup of millet pumpkin and a cup of red dates and wolfberries.
Fanxi, Er Lan, and Dye Tian stood behind Xia Nishang, busy preparing dishes for Xia Nishang and Leng Ye Chenlin.
Leng Yechenlin is now almost three years old, so he is naturally not a child. As early as half a year ago, he had eaten by himself, so Xia Nishang was not worried.
It's just that, while eating, he picked up his favorite food and put it on the plate in front of him.
"Lin'er, this thing is very greasy, but you are only allowed to eat it once a week." Xia Nishang nodded the lion's head in his bowl and laughed softly.
Leng Ye Chenlin couldn't help but pout a little when he heard that he couldn't eat his favorite things often in the future, but he also knew that Xia Nishang was for his good, so he quickly let go.
Anyway, he loves to eat a lot of things, and even if he doesn't have this, is there anything else?
The appearance of his son was all in full view of Xia Nishang, looking at his child's simple appearance, the corners of Xia Nishang's mouth slowly raised a smile.
Maybe it's because the two of them have a little more fun. So whether it was Xia Nishang or Leng Ye Chenlin, they all used a lot, but they were stopped by Er Lan and them.
After dinner, Leng Yechenlin was a little sleepy. After all, he is a child, and his mental head is not so full. But Xia Nishang thought that he would use too much at night, lest he accumulate food, so he dragged him to play in his bedroom for a while. Until the cold night Chenlin was already yawning, Xia Nishang looked outside, it was almost time, this was to let Fan Xi take him back.
Before he could return to the apse, Leng Yechen Lin lay on the shoulders of the fan and fell asleep deeply.
After that, Xia Nishang read the book for a while, and then went to sleep without mentioning it.