The letterheads sent are often discarded without even looking at them, and there are more important things waiting for his review as far as the Son of Heaven is writing in front of him. On the other hand, the harem seems to be calm, but in fact, it is Lu Xiaoyuan who takes the limelight. And the good fortune that accompanied this woman seemed to be far more than that, and when she was busy before returning to the palace, it was found out that she was pregnant.

After checking Tong's history, Yu Hao almost couldn't help but be overjoyed. In the long-suppressed atmosphere, he finally saw such an earth-shattering event, as if it was a blessing from God, and he hugged the woman's slender waist and said goodbye again and again. Everyone is red-eyed, they have not seen any movement in the palace for a few years, this woman has only been favored for two months and is pregnant with a dragon descendant, which is a good life that others cannot envy.

The next day, the Lu family was promoted to glory, and the name was auspicious, and the acquisition was the meaning of good luck from heaven. In this way, Mo said that he shared Concubine Chen's favor, and even Mi Liangyi was left out in Shuyun Pavilion. The palace people who climbed high and stepped on the low gathered in front of Xiangronghua Gate all day long, and she became a star holding the moon for a while, which is staggering.

On the day I returned to the palace, the weather was surprisingly refreshing. Xu hadn't stepped out of the grounded place for a long time, and Qingluan actually felt that the world outside was much more magnificent. When she came, the cuiding colorful cloud sedan chair has been replaced with a very ordinary cloth weaving flat chariot, because the emperor ordered her to move into the prayer hall immediately when she returned to the palace, and there was no one around Qingluan to serve.

It was only when I got on the sedan chair that I saw Yuhao from afar.

After months of not seeing him, he was getting thinner and thinner. I think that the state affairs are pressing, and he has to be distracted to deal with many things that are not available. Concubine Chen was jealous, she couldn't speak in front of the Son of Heaven, and Yu Hao had no one to help.

The person beside the Son of Heaven must be Concubine Chen, and on the other side, wearing a scarlet Ruan Luo pipa dress and a snow-white long skirt, the woman standing in a pavilion must be the new favorite Xiang Ronghua. Because of the distance, Qingluan didn't see her delicate appearance, but vaguely felt that she was also a pretty eyebrow. Thinking like this, the woman turned her head to look at this side, and the sunlight was burning at that time, reflecting the beauty of her body.

Qingluan's position is lower than her, so when she looks at each other like this, she naturally bows her head slightly. Unexpectedly, the woman only looked away from sight, and finally leaned sweetly on the shoulder of the Son of Heaven. It was the first time the two of them had made eye contact, but Qingluan was not angry. Qingluan smiled just right, lowered his head and entered the sedan chair.

She really doesn't know how long such a flamboyant woman can keep the dragon fetus.

Because of the long distance, and it is not as easy to talk to people as you come, this journey is really boring. Qingluan was almost asleep, only occasionally hearing the sound of horses' hooves stepping on flowers in the distance, and even half-asleep could guess where it must be again. She sighed almost silently.

On the way, the chariot stopped once, and after asking, he learned that Xiang Ronghua was not fit with the bumps of the carriage, and asked to rest temporarily on the grounds of pregnancy. The emperor naturally complied, but he was afraid of a sudden attack by assassins like when he came, so he scattered his guards everywhere. The whole procession of carriages and horses was enveloped in an extremely tense atmosphere, and there was no sense of relaxation.

Concubines are not allowed to show up at will according to the law, but Ronghua was forced to get out of the chariot by the careful support of Shaman because of the reason for breathability. The Son of Heaven naturally accompanied, and the two seemed to walk around casually, but they walked from the front of the car to the back of the line. Qingluan heard a sound outside the sedan chair, and realized that Ronghua had deliberately stopped in front of the sedan chair. Just thinking about it, he heard a coquettish voice: "As soon as the concubine heard that she was pregnant with the dragon seed, she was uneasy in her heart, and the emperor should not blame the concubine for being troublesome." ”

Yu Hao comforted softly: "How can it be." Now that you have a child, I'm so happy. ”

How long, how long has it been since I heard his voice. Qingluan lowered his eyes slightly, even if he was not the kind of emotion between men and women, but he had suffered together. At this time, I suddenly heard his cold voice, and my heart was like a layer of frost.

"If you think the sedan chair is bumpy, come to my chariot."

The woman seemed to be waiting for such a sentence, but she only followed softly, and then said angrily: "Is this gray-faced sedan chair ridden by a subordinate, why is it so simple." ”

Needless to say, what she was referring to in her hand must be the sedan chair she was riding. Just to show off her power in front of herself, she has to deliberately act in such a play, but it is difficult for her to put so much thought into it. Qingluan knew that her former grace was passed on to the ears of such an arrogant woman, and she was uneasy.

It's just that although Qingluan is a criminal concubine, she can't blindly let others bully. She stretched out her hand and was just about to open the ink-colored curtain, when she suddenly heard the sound of small lotus steps, thinking that Su E had come around from the other side of the sedan chair.

"The slave has seen the emperor, long live the emperor." Su E leaned over and bowed, but looked up and wondered, "This little master is ......?"

"This is Xiang Ronghua who has just entered the palace," the Son of Heaven paused slightly, but his eyes couldn't help but stare at the blurred outline behind the curtain. "Your little master has been grounded for a long time, no wonder you don't know what to do."

Xiang Ronghua is now a saint, where can he stand the contempt of a subordinate of Su E, and his apricot eyes are already unkind: "Why is it that the concubine is so powerful." ”

Su E's hands were quick, and he had already stepped forward and saluted respectfully. "Since the little master is a person with a body, the sun is poisonous outside, please go back quickly." After that, she couldn't tolerate any more ridicule, and raised her voice: "Congratulations to the little master Ronghua." ”

Qingluan almost laughed out loud when she heard it in the sedan chair, and suddenly saw the figure walking away with the Son of Heaven, knowing that she must be angry. Now that she is not involved in the affairs of the Sixth Palace, she is not afraid that she will find any reason to retaliate. It's just that I didn't expect Su E to have such courage and courage, and I couldn't help but look at her a lot.

When I arrived in Beijing, it was almost dusk, looking up at the red tile palace wall, occasionally birds flew low against the glazed wall, and the sunset stretched the figure long, casting on the vigorous trunk of the white locust. All the way, I only heard the sound of the wheels creaking, and the sedan chair stopped on the sheep intestine road of the Suzaku Gate, and there was a small maid attached to the window and said: "Please also ask the little master of the Hunan concubine to go to the prayer hall to settle down." ”

Qingluan slowly got out of the sedan chair and instructed Bai Yu to run to Liuyue Pavilion to pack up his autumn and winter clothes. There was no one to send it, so she only walked with Su E on the Changxin Bridge. The autumn moon pool is still so beautiful, even if the lotus flower is withered for most of it, there is always a kind of beauty that never gets tired of looking at each other. Su E saw that the woman had been silent, thinking that she was still angry about Fang Cai's matter, so she persuaded: "It's okay to come back, there are no heavy guards here, and the little master is more comfortable." ”

Qingluan folds flowers in his hand, only silently looking at the lake, the sun is slanting in the west, and the golden red meaning is covered in the blue water, like the magnificence of dream weaving, making it difficult for people to move.

It's already about half~ The second half of the palace fight will be more, so stay tuned~!