When the queen returned to the dormitory, Aunt Gao stepped forward and said, "Niangniang, it's just right, drink it quickly!" ”

Empress Gao looked at a large bowl of viscous medicinal juice, and a strong smell came to her nostrils. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info she frowned, picked up the white porcelain bowl, and drank it in one go. Pushed away the candied plums handed by Aunt Gao, picked up a cup of tea, and rinsed his mouth.

"Yaoqin, I've been eating this recipe for almost two months, right?"

"There are still three days and two months left." Aunt Gao said. Then he persuaded: "Niangniang, eat for another month." Madame said that this medicine should be taken for at least three months to have an effect. ”

Gao Xiyue looked at a pot of pomegranates on the rosewood shelf and said, "Even it bears fruit every year, why am I so difficult?" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his slender fingers and gently stroked the cracked pomegranate, revealing bright red pomegranate seeds. She stretched out two fingers and squeezed them gently, and the juice overflowed with the nails that had been coated with Kodan, shiny.

Aunt Gao handed over the cotton towel, and she wiped her hands. He said, "This pot of pomegranate bears fruit a little later than the one in the garden outside, but it bears bigger and sweeter fruit!" ”

Aunt Gao said with a smile: "After the queen is a country, how can those people be compared, and the mother is relaxed." ”

Gao Xiyue didn't say anything, and turned her eyes to look out the window, where there were a few bushes of hibiscus, blooming brightly in the wind. Looking at this flower, I suddenly thought of Concubine Shu, and then thought of that "tulip".

The words he said in the main hall today were not all for Fu Fangfei to relieve the siege.

Today's incident looks like Concubine Shu's handiwork, I don't know where this Jieyu offended her. Li Xiurong is Concubine Shu's person, and she is working so hard to make things difficult for Fu Jieyu today, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Originally, she wanted to ignore this kind of thing, so she just watched the play coldly. But lately, Concubine Shu seems to have been a little too proud, and she has to be arrogant.

Since she is a concubine who wants to be rectified, she wants to protect it. Dare to play tricks in front of her, is she really a decoration?

She thought a little indignantly. I was a little depressed, and I felt a dull pain in my ribs.

Aunt Gao stood aside, looking at Gao Xiyue's uncertain and unpredictable face, and couldn't help but sigh silently in her heart. Since the accident of the third prince, the queen mother has been like this when she carries people.

Mrs. has collected a lot of recipes, and Niangniang has been drinking for half a year, and this is the third recipe.

Thinking of the third prince, she couldn't help but feel distressed, such a good child, she watched him grow from a baby to a young man, such a noble child, alas!

The queen has always been in good shape, but after having the three princes, she has nothing to do. The imperial doctor also said that it was okay to take the pulse. The three princes are like this, and the queen is bound to have another one, but just wait.

Thinking of this, she glanced at the queen again, took a peacock cloak from the shelf on the side, and said, "Niangniang, it's cold, it's windy by the window, be careful of catching a cold." As he spoke, he put the cloak on Gao Xiyue.

The cloak is gorgeous and gorgeous, with large eye-like spots composed of stone blue, emerald green and many purple, blue, yellow, red and other colors, shining in the sun, really bright and dazzling. Gao Xiyue caressed the smooth down feathers in a trance, and the young man said to her: "Yue'er, only you are worthy of this dress." After so many years, he did give her the highest position, but she was no longer the only one in his heart.

There were concubines and concubines successively, and then more women entered their lives, and she was numb. The only thing that remained constant was one thing in her mind: she was his wife, and his place could only be inherited by their children.

She stroked her still flat lower abdomen with a deep gaze, sniffed, lowered her head, and her eyelashes cast two fan-shaped shadows under her eyes, ethereal and illusory.

Outside the window, the two koi fish in the pond swam happily, chasing one after the other, swimming extremely fast, and suddenly disappeared, and the aquatic plants appeared from the other end of the pond in a flash, no matter how fast, the two fish always followed.

Another picture appeared in front of Gao Xiyue's eyes: "A woman was crying, and another woman was gently wiping her tears with a silk handkerchief, and the two looked at each other and smiled. ”

She smiled unconsciously, it was so nice. I think that at the beginning, that woman also took care of her, and the two were inseparable, but... Her eyes darkened, hoping that they could go further.

Fu Jieyu, the daughter of Fu Chen, Shaoqing of Dali Temple. As soon as he entered the palace, he was favored by the saint and attracted the attention of everyone in the harem. The jealousy among the concubines, she has always been indifferent, and she is happy to see it, only when she makes a lot of trouble, she comes forward to suppress it. Harem women, there is little friendship, they all use each other.

That Gu Cairen, she investigated, Gu Xinyan, her father is Bapin County, in this harem, it is really inconspicuous. The fact that the daughter of the Fu family is so close to her seems to have its own uniqueness. How many of the women in this harem are simple?

Xinyan, who was drawing patterns in the room, sneezed for no reason, she rubbed the end of her nose and muttered, "Who is talking about me?" Before he finished speaking, his nose itched, and he hit two more in succession.

Huancui on the side said with concern: "Master, but you have a cold?" With that, he put down the insoles in his hand and got up to get his coat.

Huancui took a lake of blue satin cloak from the shelf and said, "Master, put it on first." Let the slave and maid look for it again. I remember that there was a silver-gray squirrel cloak, and I don't know where it was placed. ”

Xinyan put down the pen in her hand and said, "Don't be busy looking for it yet, it will be fine in a few days." Can you help me see this trick, isn't it too plain? ”

Huancui turned to the side and looked at it, and said: "According to the slave maid, it's okay, I heard that the queen mother is very elegant, this forehead is purple bottom, and it is lively enough to use this yellow pattern." ”

Xinyan took a sip of her and said, "You should sing a big show, it's still lively!" ”

Huancui grinned, went to the cabinet to rummage for clothes, and said: "We have to make two new pieces of winter clothes, and there are not many materials left from the Ministry of Internal Affairs last time, and this winter's ones have not been distributed yet." If it's a little later, I'm afraid it's too late, and it's too cold this day. ”

Xinyan, who was changing her patterns, kept writing and said: "Take out the cotton clothes from last year and change them, and renovate them." Didn't Sister Fu just take a soft satin last time? I cut that. There is also a piece of forged cotton, and you and Anqin will also make a jacket to wear. Actually, my clothes are enough. I don't go out much. Do so much to do. ”

Huancui muttered, "It doesn't matter if the slave maid and An Qin don't care, the cloth should be kept for next time." Although he doesn't go out much, every time the master goes to Concubine Ning's place to ask for peace, he can't always wear these clothes. You don't see it, every time you go, the eyes of that red lotus ......"

Honglian is a second-class palace maid in front of Zhou Cairen.

The pen in Gu Xinyan's hand paused, and then continued to draw, saying, "She is a little girl, what do you do with her?" I don't know, but this is our situation, your master and I can't "slap a swollen face and become fat", which is even more despised. ”

Huancui stopped talking, and the master and servant were busy with their heads bowed.