When Murong Yining returned to Chun Yao Palace, it was already dusk.

Zhiqin went to the small kitchen behind the palace to pass the meal, and Murong Yining half-leaned on the concubine's floor, talking to Luo Wuhan about homely things.

"Sister, do you know that woman?" Murong Yining has always called Luo Wuhan her sister when no one is around, maybe in her heart, she is her sister.

"I don't know." Luo Wuhan shook his head, "I've been in the palace for so long, I've never seen it, it's just like this, it's weird." ”

"Haven't you seen it?" Murong Yining muttered, "It's really weird, what does that woman know?" ”

"Niangniang, don't think about it so much, maybe she's just a less important person." Although Luo Wuhan said this, he had no bottom in his heart.

"What do you say, what will she say to the emperor?" Murong Yining said softly.

"Mother, let's have dinner first." Zhiqin interrupted the voices of the two and walked out with a light smile.

I saw Zhiqin followed by a few little palace maids, and Dye Xi and Dye Tian also held blue and white porcelain plates in their hands.

Murong Yining sat down in front of the pineapple wood carved table, watching a few little girls put down the plates in their hands one by one, the meals in the palace are always so delicate and beautiful.

Crystal hibiscus corner, fragrant jade dew pine nut fish, lotus chicken, lotus leaf beans, and a bowl of sweet porridge with japonica rice.

This one-book-read-novel xstxt is a four-course dish, in fact, Murong Yining, as the Ronghua of Zheng Siping, can have twelve dishes, two kinds of rice, and dessert after the meal.

However, Murong Yining always felt that it was a waste, so she only ordered Zhiqin to choose a few meals she liked, and the rest was distributed to the little maid below.

Murong Yining ate the food slowly, but only used a little, and then stopped using it. She hasn't had a very good appetite these days, and she's panicked, always feeling as if something is going to happen.

After dinner, news came from the Jingshi room that the emperor was going to stay alone in Zichen Palace today, and Murong Yining felt that it was okay, so he rested early.

Tonight is on duty, she put the bedding on the couch under Murong Yining's bed, then stood up and gently pinched the quilt for Murong Yining, she looked at Murong Yining's sleeping face, and smiled faintly.

After a night of dark and sweet sleep, Murong Yining opened her eyes again, she looked at the sky outside, and the smile on her face seemed to indicate that she was in a good mood.

"Dye." Murong Yining exclaimed lightly.

"Mother, are you awake?" A pair of delicate hands lifted the pink-purple cloud brocade veil, revealing a pretty face.

"Ran Tian, why are you?" Murong Yining looked at the person in front of him and asked. Ran Tian, this little girl, seems to be never troubled, her big eyes are flickering.

"Sister Dye Xi went to deliver breakfast to Niangniang, and the slave thought that Niangniang was about to wake up, so she came over first." Ran Tian smiled shallowly, and the pear vortex at the corner of his mouth was very cute.

"Serve me first." Murong Yining looked at her and smiled, she had hardly called herself "Bengong" with these little girls, perhaps, in her heart, she had never regarded herself as Bengong.

"Yes, sissy." Ran Tian hooked up the satin yarn, reached out and helped Murong Yining, who was half-leaning on the rosewood stepping bed.

Murong Yining calmed down her face with the rose petal water she brought, and then let Ran Tian put on a dark color and Dilian embroidered Shu brocade palace costume on her body.

After getting dressed, Dye Xi has already brought in breakfast, a bowl of red bean porridge, a bowl of soy milk, as well as crystal dumplings, seven-color hibiscus buns, fragrant cakes and so on.

Murong Yining asked Ran Xi to bring the red bean porridge to his side, and then reached out to pick up a crystal dumpling and put it in his mouth.

Just after breakfast, Zhiqin walked in, still holding a lotus flower in her hand.

"How do you hold it?" Murong Yining took the mouthwash and asked.

"Niangniang, don't you think this lotus flower blooms very well? The slave put it into the house and looked comfortable. Zhiqin hugged the lotus flower and smiled faintly.

"Yo, our Zhiqin girl, she really looks like a lotus fairy today." Luo Wuhan said jokingly.

"Aunt Luo always jokes about slaves, slaves and maids are a little boy next to Niangniang, and Niangniang is a fairy." Zhi Qin said with a light smile, and then put the lotus flower in his hand into a white jade porcelain bowl on the table.

"You girl, this mouth is real." Luo Wuhan smiled and pointed to Zhiqin's nose.

"Niangniang, the Jing Concubine of Suyue Palace is here." The three masters and servants were really joking, and Ran Tian walked in.

"Oh?" Murong Yining put down the cup in her hand and raised her eyebrows slightly, although she entered the palace on the same day, she had never had any contact with herself, what happened today?

"Wuhan, let's lead Concubine Jing to the main hall first."

"Yes, sissy." Luo Wuhan nodded and retreated.

"Mother, why don't you go?" Zhiqin asked puzzled.

"Dye it, help Hongu comb her hair." Murong Yining didn't answer Zhiqin's question, but called Dye Xi to groom herself, and glanced at Zhiqin with her spare eyes.

Zhiqin glanced at the young lady of her family, followed her face, looked at her hair, seemed to understand something, stuck out her tongue slightly, and stopped speaking.

After Murong Yining packed up, he slowly went to the main hall.

As soon as he walked in, he saw Luo Wuhan standing beside him with Ran Tian, while Concubine Jing was sitting on a chair next to her, holding a teacup in her hand and sipping it gently.

"The Lan clan of Suyue Palace has seen Rou Ronghua, Niangniang Wanfu Jin'an." When Concubine Jing saw Murong Yining walking in, she hurriedly stood up, and her thoughtfulness was puzzling.

"Sister Jing, hurry up." Murong Yining had a shallow smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to help him.

"Niangniang, my sister is here today to ask Niangniang for something." Concubine Jing did not stand up along Murong Yining's hand, but bent her waist lower.

"Oh?" Murong Yining was not difficult for her, let go of his hand, and walked towards the chair in the hall.

After sitting down, Murong Yining looked up, this concubine Jing was still standing there, Murong Yining had a headache, he was unwilling to deal with them, what was he doing today?

"Why doesn't my sister sit down?" Murong Yining put his hands on his lap with a puzzled expression.

"Niangniang, the concubine has something to request." Concubine Jing lowered her head even lower.

"Sister, let's sit down first, if there's anything, sit down and talk slowly." Murong Yining shook his head, "Zhiqin, go get some snacks." ”

"Xie Niangniang." Concubine Jing had no choice but to sit down.

"If there is anything wrong with my sister, you can rest assured." Murong Yining took a sip of the tribute tea in his hand.

"I don't know if I can let the sisters in the palace." Concubine Jing looked around at the palace people in the palace and said.

Murong Yining glanced at Zhiqin, Ran Tian and Luo Wuhan, who were standing, and waved his hand to let them retreat.

"Concubine." Concubine Jing's slightly trembling voice was very helpless, and Murong Yining thought that she had bullied her. "Concubine, I want to move into Chunyao Palace."

"Moved into the Pure Yao Palace?" Murong Yining put down the teacup in her hand and looked at Lan Yu, trying to see something from her face.

Murong Yining is indeed puzzled this time, although Lan Yu is the concubine of the fifth grade, and she can't be in charge of the affairs of the first palace, and she can't live in the main hall in Suyue Palace, but because the emperor has just ascended the throne, the number of concubines is not large, and there is only Lan Yu in Suyue Palace, which can be said to be at ease, why do you have to come to her Pure Yao Palace now and be under her jurisdiction?

"Why?" Murong Yining thought about it, so she asked, she asked herself if she hadn't done anything bad recently.

"The concubine is pregnant." Lan Yu said slowly, a pair of delicate soft wattles were placed on the lower abdomen, and his face was kind.

"This is a good thing, does the emperor know?" Murong Yining swallowed the evil qi in her chest and squeezed out a smile, God knows how bitter her psychology is.

"The concubine wants to seek the protection of the mother, and the child, whether male or female, will be given to the mother to raise." Lan Yu threw a bombshell, which startled Murong Yining.

"Sister, what are you talking about?" Murong Yining wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief to hide his shock.

"My sister has already told Niangniang about such an important matter, what else is Niangniang worried about?" Lan Yu saw that Murong Yining was at a loss.

"Why?" Murong Yining was no longer polite, "This palace is not the best ally in the palace. ”

But that's true. Although Murong Yining is also the head of the first palace, she is only Rong Hua of the fourth grade, and the rank is above her, and the palace concubine who has no heirs is not only herself.

"Because the concubine believes that the mother is a good person, and if she is given to the mother to raise, the mother will take good care of her, and the concubine may also visit." There was a strange light in Lan Yu's eyes.

"Good people?" Murong Yining smiled lightly, noncommittal, there are no good people in this palace, and he never feels that he is. "What's more, why does this palace believe you?"

"Of course the mother can not believe it, the concubine is just gambling." Lan Yu said with a light smile: "Bet on the love of the child in the mother's heart." ”

"However, yours is not a child of this palace."

"So what, raised by the mother, yes or no?" Lan Yu shook her head, "The concubine can go and tell the emperor now, the concubine is voluntary." ”

This is indeed a great temptation, and regardless of whether he can give birth to an imperial heir or not, with this child, his position in the palace will be more stable.

"You go back first, this palace thinks about it." Murong Yining stood up and said to her with a smile.

"Then, the concubine will wait for good news." Lan Yu also stood up. "It's just that I ask the mother to hurry up, this belly is not up to the concubine."

"Okay." Murong Yining bowed slightly.

"The concubine retired." With that, Lan Yu left.

Murong Yining, on the other hand, sat quietly in the hall, without saying a word, his eyes fixed on the front.