"Look at you, a mother, it's obvious that you're greedy, but you blame it on the unborn child." Yu Hao smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and scratched Yuyan's nose, and said to his subordinates without looking back, "Go and tell her that Shuyi is painting with me, tell her to wait." ”

Even so, under Yu Yan's repeated urging, it was just a few more hasty strokes on the unfinished rice paper. Yu Hao put down his pen with some uncertainty, and then took Yuyan's shoulders and walked to the outer room together.

Zhao Xiurong had been waiting for a while, and when he saw that the Son of Heaven was also shocked, he was busy getting up and saluting. Unexpectedly, Yuyan was unrestrained, stepped forward and took the woman's hand affectionately and said, "I actually bothered my sister to come here in person." ”

Before she could speak, Yu Hao had already looked at Yu Yan and smiled dotingly: "I don't know what skills you have, so you make her think about it like this." ”

"Where is the concubine's craftsmanship good, but Shuyi Niangniang is willing to give this face." Zhao Xiurong said and took out the contents of the food box in his hand one by one, several plates of delicate pastries and a small porcelain cup of freshly steamed pulp puree, placed side by side on the octagonal small case, the color is bright, the fragrance is overflowing, it really makes people move their index fingers when they see it.

"This is exactly what the concubine is thinking about." Yu Yan took out the white porcelain cup, and couldn't wait to eat it with a small spoon, but Su E took the first step to hold down Yu Yan's hand and said: "Niangniang, it's good to say that the fruit puree is steamed with fresh pulp, and now it's cold, and it will inevitably lose its fresh taste, so it's better to call the small kitchen to steam it again." ”

"That's reasonable," Zhao Xiurong hadn't yet spoken, and the Son of Heaven had nodded in praise, "If you want to hurt your body carefully, just listen to Su E." ”

So they asked someone to remove it and re-steam, and the three of them only talked and laughed in the hall. Yu Yan seemed to be very close to Yu Hao today, so Zhao Xiurong on the side was a little red and red. Fortunately, in less than a cup of tea, the white porcelain cup was brought up again. Because she was worried that Yuyan was pregnant, the woman deliberately added dozens of fruits such as hawthorn, plums, apricots, and green plums to the puree, and she could smell the sweetness from afar. Su E divided the silver bowl again, and then turned to Zhao Xiurong and said, "Little master, let's also come some." ”

The woman bowed slightly, but as if she remembered something, she hurriedly said, "Give it to the emperor ...... too"

"No need," Yu Yan turned around and smiled at the Son of Heaven, with affection in his eyes, "Your Majesty, he doesn't like sweets." ”

Zhao Xiurong was stunned, and his face was no longer as calm as before. She has served the Son of Heaven for decades, how could she not know the emperor's preferences, but being robbed of her white like this inevitably shows that she doesn't care about serving. Seeing her again, the details of the two of them are like long-separated lovers, and there is intimacy and tacit understanding in every move, but she stands here, but she is like an outsider who spoils the scenery.

You must know that even if it was the first time she entered the palace, on the wedding night, she had never been treated so gently by the emperor. At that moment, Zhao Xiurong inevitably had evil thoughts in her heart, she stared at the silver bowl in Yu Yan's hand in a daze, but secretly thought that it would be good if that cup of fruit puree would really lead to a miscarriage.

As if sensing the viciousness in her eyes, Yu Yan suddenly turned around and smiled: "What is my sister thinking, so obsessed." ”

"Where, the concubines are just envious when they see the emperor and his sister like fairy companions." In order to hide the embarrassment on the surface, Zhao Xiurong hurriedly lowered her head and scooped a small spoonful of fruit puree into her mouth, and the fruit puree was filled with ten sour plums, which couldn't help but provoke her to frown slightly.

Zhao Xiurong raised her head slightly, but saw Yu Yan looking at her with a smile, but there seemed to be a deep meaning in the smile: "Sister is jealous?" Seeing her look of surprise, Yu Yan snuggled in the man's arms and smiled lightly, "This concubine is often the most afraid of this, this palace and my sister have always been good friends, but recently my sister has alienated me a lot, it is not because of the emperor." ”

Zhao Xiurong became more and more speechless - Yu Yan has always been demure and well-behaved, rarely so explicit in front of the saint, but today he didn't know what he ate, and he didn't let go of himself every sentence. However, looking up, there was no murderous intent in the woman's eyes, it was just a playful intent. It's just that there is no such malicious instigation, and she can't sit idly by.

"My sister is serious, and the concubine has always been ......"

"My sister is laughing at herself. My sister treats me wholeheartedly, and she sends snacks every day, and her heart is rare, how can my sister not know. If it were an ordinary person, my sister would be a hundred uneasy, but my sister wouldn't. Yu Yan said, put down the porcelain bowl and wiped the corners of her mouth with a silk handkerchief, and smiled at the Son of Heaven again, "The concubine asked the small kitchen to try this many times, but she couldn't make such a good skill as my sister." ”

After hearing this, Yu Hao nodded happily: "It's so good, it's rare to have the intention of retouching." ”

Zhao Xiurong breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, but saw that Yu Yan's big eyes were still looking at her with interest. Yu Yan was wearing a fiery red shining silver pattern corset today, and when she learned that she came, she just tied up her long hair with a green jade knot, and shook the lotus step by step, which was extremely charming. She leaned obliquely into the arms of the Son of Heaven, and immediately showed supreme pride and honor, even in front of her, there was no restraint at all.

Zhao Xiurong saw that she and the Son of Heaven were in love with each other, and felt more and more uncomfortable, so she simply got up and said: "There are still some trivial matters in the palace of the concubines, so I won't disturb the emperor and my sister." ”

"Sister, are you leaving?" Yu Yan didn't get up, only raised her eyes to look at her, and smiled like a flower, "My sister is in a hurry to leave every time she sees this palace, and it's rare that the emperor is here today, so don't stay for a while." ”

Before Zhao Xiurong could speak, Yu Hao looked at Yu Yan with a reluctant look and said, "There are other things to do in Xiurong, don't you and I still have to paint together." ”

This is to drive her away. Zhao Xiurong was sad in his heart, but he didn't show anything on the surface, but he was slightly blessed.

"The concubine was happy to see her sister, but she forgot about it." Yu Yan looked back at the woman who was frozen in place, quite embarrassed, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, "That's the case, Su E, you sent my sister out." ”

Zhao Xiurong didn't wait for Su E to step forward, so he couldn't wait to walk towards the door. For her to see such a scene, it is no different from torture. Although Yuyan is abnormal today, it is okay, and he is still fine. She took a deep breath, thinking that it would be okay if Yuyan just wanted to embarrass herself in front of the Son of Heaven, and that she would have time to make her regret what she had done today.

Thinking like this, Zhao Xiurong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his complexion eased a lot. The sun was shining outside the hall, and some scorching light was blazing on her bare forearms, and she was about to take a step to feel the heat of this midsummer, when she suddenly heard a scream.

Zhao Xiurong suddenly turned around—several maids were hurriedly supporting Yu Yan, who was screaming in pain, and Su E beside her was also startled, and hurriedly left her stunned and ran towards the palace. It was obviously a clear sky, but Zhao Xiurong only felt a thunderbolt flash above her head, and an inexplicable sense of fear surrounded her without warning. How could it be, how could it be. She was obviously on guard, and she had never added any drugs to the puree that would lead to miscarriage. Who is it, who is trying to frame itself!

Before she could take a step, her eyes were filled with a bright shade of red. Under the phoenix chair in the main hall, the blood of the demon was spreading wantonly on the ground, reflecting the woman's painful, pale face. This was the scene she had just looked forward to, but now that it had become a fact, Zhao Xiurong only felt cold. The Son of Heaven was shocked and angry and hugged Yu Yan's declining body, and the sound of the roar instantly filled the entire hall.

"Go and call the Imperial Doctor! Doctor! ”

Why is this happening......

By the time she reacted, her knees were on the ground. Yu Yan was carried into the room by the imperial doctor who came in a hurry, and a group of subordinates also went in and out under the orders of the imperial doctor. Only the Son of Heaven, that cold gaze hit her without pity, and for a moment she seemed to be pierced by ten thousand arrows, but she had no power to justify.

She knew that she had been calculated, but no matter how much she woke up at this moment, it would be too late after all.