Chapter 44: Joy of Sourness

By the time Gillian was no longer happy, it was already September. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info The weather is finally cool, and she always insists on walking a few laps around the Qingliang Hall in the morning and evening while taking advantage of the good weather. In the Han Dynasty more than 2,000 years ago, the level of medical care can be imagined. There is no operating room, no anesthetic, and even disinfection is still half-understood. Even if it is a prince and princess, there are too many who have not been fed.

Compared with expecting the Han Dynasty imperial doctors to perform at a super level, it is more practical to enhance their physique. Four months has been pregnant, although there is nothing to be seen between the loose skirt movements. But the whole palace couldn't help but be overjoyed, and Liu Che often looked at the slightly bulging belly and said something with a smile every time he came back.

Walking around the Qingliang Hall twice, a layer of fine sweat has appeared on Gillian's forehead. Since she became pregnant, she has obviously felt that her physical strength is not as good as before. Easy to get sleepy and hungry, Gillian now feels hungry with her chest against her back. Thinking that the goal of walking another circle could not be achieved, Gillian decided to live well in the moment and was no longer willing to embarrass herself.

If you can't go on, you can't go on, she turned around and walked back towards the dormitory. When she went up the steps, Begonia hurriedly stepped forward to support her. Since she was pregnant, Begonia has been very nervous, and in Yulan's words, Begonia doesn't dare to sleep soundly. is already calm, but now it is even more nuanced.

When I returned to the temple, it was not good to drink ice when I was sweating and pregnant. Begonia only called hot water for Gillian to wipe and change her clothes again. Sitting on the couch and waiting for the heat to dissipate naturally, Gillian said a few times for the begonia tube head and feet, she didn't need to be so cautious. When Guantao and Long came to Qingliang Palace, the two mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law praised Begonia for a good meeting. Gillian said that it would be difficult to use begonias, and brought out the eldest princess and said that Your Majesty said that Gillian would come.

Gillian had no choice but to shake her head and admit it, it always makes people happy to feel cared.

She looked at the leak of the pot, and it was only five o'clock in the afternoon. To eat or not to eat? After the self-harm and joy passed, the appetite was really good and terrible, and when I was young, I ate four or five meals a day. If you indulge your appetite like this, it will be difficult to reduce it after giving birth.

In order to distract attention, stay up until Liu Che comes back from the Xuan room and have dinner again. She asked Magnolia to bring a few pieces of silk, and then to Bauhinia to bring a lot of silk threads. Sitting on the couch is called maternity clothes, and the face is no longer dressed, but the body must always be dressed.

The wooden pen was the first to cheer her on: "Does Niangniang want to make clothes for a big belly?" After seeing her nod, Yulan also laughed: "Just do a few maids, and the palace is slower." What does the mother want to do? ā€

Several girls were interested and looked at Gillian.

Gillian said that she wanted to do it, but in fact, she didn't have too clear ideas in her head. But in ancient times, it was impossible to take a maternity photo, so there were several sets of maternity clothes. It's also more convenient when the month is older, so how can you do it so quickly when you wait until then.

Modern maternity clothes seem to be a little looser in a plus-size, yes, the keyword is loose. Gillian looked at the skirt she was wearing, and thought of the full-breasted skirt that she was once fascinated by when she looked at Wu Zetian when she hadn't crossed over: "Make a few sets of skirts and skirts tied to the waist here, and make a placket." She gestured to herself as she spoke, and Yulan quickly understood: "Niangniang thinks that the skirt will be longer and looser in this way, and the maid also thinks it is good." ā€

It's so smart, Gillian smiled and nodded. After determining how to do it, a few begonias discussed the choice of colors, patterns, and embroidery samples. The hall was lively all of a sudden, and Gillian interjected from time to time.

Having said that, now Gillian's hands-on ability has undergone qualitative changes after making her and Liu Che's middle clothes and foot clothes (socks), and ordinary embroidery is no longer a problem. So she made this and that request decently: "The skirt is spliced with sheets, embroidered with a few flowers, and the skirt is pleated a little." Enlarge the sleeves of the undergarment on the upper body, and then tie it with a palace tape. ā€

Regardless of whether they are professional or not, a few begonias listened to it and said that it was good. The coaxing Gillian thought sweetly in her heart: That's it, it was popular in the Tang Dynasty, understand?

Obviously, one pregnancy is stupid for three years.

After a few begonias go down, you look at me, I look at you, and they are a little overwhelmed by this fashion that transcends the times. But she had already promised Niangniang, and in the end, Yulan gritted her teeth and said: "Just do what Niangniang says, just be happy." ā€

became a fashion designer again, although it was plagiarism, Gillian turned to the case with great interest and wanted to draw a sketch. After Liu Che's unremitting efforts, now the middle palace Niangniang is barely able to see people in calligraphy and painting. The days of envying Yulan's few girls to draw embroidery patterns are gone, and three strokes and two strokes outline the appearance of a full-breasted skirt.

Gillian, who felt that she could lead the fashion of the Han Palace for a while, fell into YY, holding her face and smiling. Even when the wooden pen was outside the palace to announce His Majesty's arrival, she did not hear it because of her overly pleasant fantasies.

Liu Che called several times before Gillian came to her senses and smiled back at him. She had laughed at him many times, and each time he thought it was just a passing day, and he would forget it when he turned his head. But inadvertently, I will think of her every smile with a sweet smile.

He laughed, the corners of his mouth raised. He stepped forward to help her and asked her, "How is today?" ā€

"Fine, just came back from a walk outside. What about Your Majesty? ā€

He turned to the back of the screen to change clothes, frowned slightly and refused to ask Gillian to serve: "Begonia, help Niangniang out." ā€

By the time he came out and sat down, the meal had already been served. He smelled a sour smell in the air, and then looked at the table. Good guys, a big jade pot of sauerkraut fish, sour radish duck soup, sour cucumbers, sour bamboo shoots fried beef, and even the raspberries are put in vinegar. The other half of the yam stewed chicken soup is full of dishes for Liu Che, which is simply distinct.

He saw that Gillian was eating these dishes with slippery and fragrant mushroom rice, and she was very fragrant in one bite. couldn't help but stretch out his chopsticks and grab a few chopsticks, and he gasped sourly. He couldn't help laughing and said, "How much vinegar has been put in Shaofu?" How many years has this sauerkraut been sour? ā€

Gillian was already very hungry, and when she heard Liu Che complaining, she glanced at him a little puzzled: "Didn't you give your majesty what your majesty can eat?" Seeing that Gillian was eating like a little gluttonous cat, he couldn't help but turn around and ask Haitang: "Did you ask Shaofu to add two more meals to Niangniang?" ā€

Haitang couldn't help but smile and replied: "Niangniang refused, saying that she was afraid of gaining weight." "Niangniang is only eighteen years old in the end, although the people have already run all over the ground at this age. But the mother is innocent and cute, even now she is still a child in her eyes, and it is normal to love beauty.

Liu Che didn't say anything yet, Gillian blushed and called a mouthful of sauerkraut fish and almost stuck in her throat. Or the wooden pen hurriedly took a cup of water, patted her back and drank it for her to ease up.

When Liu Che accompanied Gillian for a walk in the yard after dinner, while the people serving were standing five steps away, he couldn't help but be a little funny when he remembered Gillian's love of beauty: "Jiaojiao, it's okay to be fat." Really, it's good. ā€