When Sheng Han'an woke up, he looked at the shelf bed top of the silk curtain, there was no harmony pattern embroidered with gold and silver threads, and there was no sachet for a child, and the mattress under him was not a good brocade, but only a plain curtain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She panicked, is this a cold palace? She's been put in the cold! Her heart seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she was so stuffy that she couldn't help but cover her heart and scream: "Ah! What about people! Where have all the people died? Why didn't anyone come to serve the main palace! ”

The screams came out of the house, Fang Fei trotted all the way into the house, and saw Sheng Han'an wake up, a stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he was a little happy: "The little master is awake......

Sheng Han'an looked at Fang Fei in a daze, the dullness of her heart made her facial features a little distorted, and her voice trembled a little: "What are you calling this palace?" ”

"Little ...... Little master, ......" Sheng Han'an's slightly hideous expression frightened Fang Fei a little, and under the gaze of that deep gaze, she stumbled and stumbled before she finished these three words.

Little Lord? Is she still a palace concubine? Sheng Han'an's heart was beating a little rapidly, she pulled the corners of her mouth and was about to laugh, but suddenly she thought of something, and suddenly her eyes widened, "What is the position of this palace now?" ”

Fang Fei was hesitant, for fear that she would be angry and affect herself: "Little master...... Now it's a concubine. ”

Concubine, Sheng Concubine, she did such a rebellious thing, but His Majesty just demoted her position? Sheng Han felt a hint of joy in his heart, does His Majesty have her in his heart?

"What did Your Majesty say?"

Fang Fei looked at Sheng Han'an with a look of hope, and couldn't bear to tell her the reason, "After the little master fainted, Lord Chen checked the pulse of the little master, and only then did he know that the little master was already two months pregnant. His Majesty took pity on the little lord for being pregnant with a dragon heir, so he demoted the position of the little lord and moved ...... moved out of the Lingxi Palace, and the little lord now lives in the Qingyi Pavilion. In the last sentence, she was a little lacking in confidence, she knew how much Sheng Hanan liked the magnificent Lingxi Palace.

Sheng Han'an listened to Fang Fei's words, his face was full of disbelief, his hands couldn't help but gently stroke his lower abdomen, and he muttered, "What? Are you saying that this palace is happy? At this time, she had completely forgotten about the Lingxi Palace.

Fang Fei's face was full of joy: "Yes, the little lord is pregnant with the little prince, and he is finally bitter." With that, she couldn't help but try the corner of her eye.

"There will be a little prince in this palace." Sheng Han'an's expression was glowing with a soft light, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered in his mouth.

Fang Fei saw that she was in a good mood and was happy for her, so she hesitated again and again and said: "The little lord is now a concubine, not the master of a palace, so he can't call himself the palace." ”

Fang Fei's words undoubtedly pulled Sheng Han'an back to the cruel reality from the beautiful situation, she raised her eyebrows, full of anger: "Pity that slut!" Harming this palace into such a situation, where did she die! ”

Xirong has been listening quietly outside the house, originally seeing that Sheng Han'an was in a good mood after learning that she was pregnant, who knew that she would kill a Fang Fei halfway, she gritted her teeth hatefully, and when she heard Sheng Han'an call herself, she hurriedly wiped her face, and made a crying appearance and entered the house.

"The little master can be regarded as waking up, and the slaves and maids are dying, ah......"

When Sheng Han'an saw her, he remembered that she had contributed to such a field now, and she was furious, "Slut! She suddenly poured the steaming decoction brought by Fang Fei on her face, and the hot medicinal juice was splashed on Xirong's pretty face, and immediately turned red, and there was a hot pain on her face, but she didn't dare to reach out and touch it, she knew that her face was not the most important thing now, if she didn't coax Sheng Han'an, she wouldn't want her life.

"The slave knows that the little master is not happy, and she also knows that it is the slave who has harmed the little master, if she can save everything, the slave and the maid are willing to die. But now, the slave only hopes that the little master can take care of his body, even if the little master doesn't think about himself, he should think about the little prince in his belly! Xirong's words were sincere, and his voice was full of sorrow and sincerity. After some words, she couldn't stop kowtowing, and even Fang Fei felt a little moved.

At the mention of the little prince, Sheng Han'an's sharp eyes gradually softened, and his fingers gently stroked the lower abdomen that had not yet protruded, there was a small life there, it was her and Her Majesty's son, thinking that it was Xirong who came up with the idea of burning aphrodisiac incense to keep His Majesty, and she was fortunate to be pregnant with the emperor's heir, she glared at Xirong, snorted coldly, but did not speak.

"The little lord is now pregnant with the little prince, where can Your Majesty really annoy the little lord, but it is to be shown to others, in a few days, Your Majesty will definitely issue an order to restore the position of the little master, the little lord must know that the mother is precious by the son!" Xirong secretly pondered, and saw that her expression was a little loose, so she hit the railroad while it was hot.

Her words were undoubtedly in Sheng Han'an's arms, only to hear Sheng Han'an sideways his eyes and mutter, as if asking her and asking himself, "Will Your Majesty really restore the position of this palace?" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty used to favor the little master so much, if he wasn't instigated, how could he demote the position of the little master!"

"Instigated? Hongu was framed? Sheng Hanan slapped the mattress under him and said sharply.

Xi Rong quickly glanced at Sheng Han'an, who was crooked on the bedpost, and immediately thought in his heart: "Yes, otherwise, how could the little master's use of incense be discovered, the little master obviously only smokes incense every evening, but after the female history of the division sent the wrong cloak, it took a night to find out, if someone is not so happy, why else!" ”

Sheng Han'an's face became more and more gloomy, Fang Fei saw that her mood was a little unstable, and hurriedly said: "The little master needs to recuperate now, what are you talking about!" ”

"That person is Concubine Ning?" Sheng Han'an asked suspiciously.

Xi Rong knew that it was at this time, so he hurriedly said: "The little master guessed wrong, it is not Concubine Ning." The little lord thinks about it carefully, who was the most favored by His Majesty in the palace before? After the little lord is given the Holy Grace, who will hold a grudge against it? She didn't say exactly who it was, she just guided Sheng Han'an to guess.

Who is the most favored? Who holds a grudge? Whose path is she in her way? Who else could it be! There seemed to be a monstrous anger surging in her heart, she sneered, and the appearance of gritting her teeth made her beautiful facial features slightly distorted, "Weiyang Palace!" Beggar Sudai! ”

Fang Fei was afraid that her body would not be able to stand it, and she felt that this matter was unfounded, and it may not be Concubine Yi's doing, so she said: "Little master, the slave maid thinks it's better to take a look......

Xi Rong frowned and interrupted her words, and said with ulterior motives: "What is Aunt Fang Fei doing!" Do you just let the little master be framed to death? The little lord is still pregnant with the little prince, and he is a thorn in the eye of others, I don't know how many people in the palace are jealous of the little master, if the little lord is allowed to be bullied by them again, there is still a place for the little lord and the unborn little prince in this glass palace? ”

The last sentence almost hit Sheng Han'an's death hole, only to hear her angry, her eyes were full of hatred, and she almost crushed a mouthful of silver teeth, "Begging Yan Sudai!" Hongu will not let you go! Sooner or later, one day this palace wants you to live rather than die! ”