Chapter 214: A Beautiful Picture of Harmony between Wife and Concubine
"She should have cried a long time ago. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Jiang Yan said disdainfully.
[Hey, it's quite pitiful. 0039's compassion is always inexplicable.
Jiang Yan rolled her eyes at it in her heart, and went back to Fengyang Palace.
Early the next morning, when he heard that the emperor had learned what had happened in the queen's palace, Long Yan was furious and had ordered Liu Xiaxuan and Wang Chuyao to be killed.
[It's okay, live and die together.] 0039 watched the two fall in love from the beginning, and sighed at this time.
Live and die together.
The pen in Jiang Yan's hand paused, thought for a long time, and rummaged through the cabinets to find the painting that Duanmuchen gave her on her birthday.
Looking at it again from top to bottom, Jiang Yan stroked the two old people at the end.
Live and die together, in this life, maybe she can too.
"What are you thinking? Isn't my drawing skill very good? Duanmu Chen's voice sounded coldly behind him, and Jiang Yan turned around and smiled: "Yes, it's just that the concubine is thinking about what it will be like to grow old with the emperor." ā
"Oh?" Duanmu Chen also looked at the painting, "Isn't that what it looks like." ā
"That'...... Then, can the concubine be in the same hole with the emperor? Jiang Yan asked in a low voice.
In her expectation, as soon as Duanmu Chen hiccuped, she immediately submitted the task and left here.
The same year, the same month, the same day or something, it seems to be very romantic.
Jiang Yan's question was already a bit disrespectful, and the only one who could be buried with the emperor was the queen, right? It would be good if Duanmu Chen didn't get angry, but he straightened his face when he took it, and said seriously: "I have thought about this." ā
Yes?
Jiang Yan half-opened her mouth and looked at Duanmu Chen blankly.
"I originally thought that if I didn't do it one day, I would take you away." Duanmu Chen smiled, "But...... After the Mid-Autumn Festival, I found that no matter what, I hope you live well and accompany you, our son. ā
"No......" Jiang Yan bit her lip, a little teary.
"It's still early, so I won't tease you about this." Duanmuchen stroked Jiang Yan's eyelashes, "Good, have you had breakfast?" ā
"Get up and eat, what about the emperor?" Jiang Yan snorted embarrassedly, after this pregnancy, she was always easy to be sentimental.
"I've come to see you in the next dynasty, I heard that you went to the cold palace for so long last night, and I'm a little worried." Duanmu Chen touched his stomach, "I'm so hungry, what did you eat in the morning?" ā
"Hot and sour noodles ......" Jiang Yan was a little embarrassed.
"Eat so delicious in the morning? Gotta bring me a bowl too. Less sour and less spicy. ā
"Less sour, less spicy and less powder, that's hot and sour soup." Jiang Yan said with a smile, called Pei Lan, or asked her to go to a fried bun that was made yesterday for Duanmu Chen to eat.
Naturally, he was praised by Duanmu Chen.
After the meal, Duanmu Chen sat down for a while, and then went back to deal with things.
Jiang Yan sent Duanmu Chen away, and watched Feng'er and Huang'er play for a while, and in the middle of noon, the dragon egg actually came back.
"Mother!" The dragon egg was very excited, "Mother! That car, Erchen made it! ā
It's quite fast, and Jiang Yan is also very happy: "Did you bring it?" ā
"I brought it, and I made one for Feng'er and Huang'er." There are some soft rabbit fur at the neckline of the dragon egg cotton suit, and his little face is flushed, which is particularly pleasing. At this time, he stretched out his hand with a smile and patted it a few times, and a team of little eunuchs carried several large boxes over.
Feng'er and Huang'er also heard the sound and ran out to see.
Under the crowd, the dragon egg was even more excited, and he ran over to open the boxes one by one.
Damn!
Jiang Yan is going to be star-eyed.
All mahogany is made, pure handmade, delicate as a furnishing......
Pediatric tricycles!
Long Dan quickly rode up and demonstrated to Jiang Yan and her two sisters: You can move!
Feng'er and Huang'er were also excited, and they ran forward, Huang'er's shortest, a small tricycle for each of the three, rode around the yard, full of laughter.
Jiang Yan smiled happily against the pillar.
Shen Yaohe stood at the door and saw this picture.
True...... All right.
"The queen won't go in?" Duanmu Chen heard that Long Dan had brought the car back, so he also hurried to take a look, who knew that he happened to see Shen Yaohe at the door.
Shen Yaohe was a little surprised, as if she had been discovered by someone by voyeurism: "The concubine saw that they were playing, so she didn't make a sound......
"Let's go." Duanmu Chen nodded and took the lead in entering the gate of Fengyang Palace.
"The emperor has arrived, the queen has arrived!" Mu Lin hurriedly shouted.
Everyone in the courtyard seemed to have been turned on the switch, and the laughter disappeared immediately, only the sound of peace was asked.
Somehow, Shen Yaohe suddenly felt a little sad.
Feng'er ran over slowly: "Queen Mother, are you here to see Feng'er?" You see, Feng'er has a car, should the queen mother ride it? It's very interesting. ā
Shen Yaohe's heart warmed, and the sadness just now dissipated a lot, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch Feng'er's soft hair: "Don't ride, Feng'er go play." ā
Huang'er also stood aside in a proper manner, blinking her big eyes and looking at Shen Yaohe curiously.
The dragon egg was already frowning, and he was explaining to Duanmu Chen how it was done.
"Queen Mother," Jiang Yan walked over with a smile, "There's some chaos in the courtyard, let's go to the East Flower Pavilion." ā
"No, this palace is here to send something to my sister." Shen Yaohe smiled and took out a sachet, "This, it's not a valuable thing, the palace was fine a few days ago, I made one, that ......"
"The concubine likes it very much!" Jiang Yan took it with a smile on her face, and was happily blessed.
Shen Yaohe seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "There are herbs written in it to calm the gods, and this palace has asked the imperial doctor, and it is okay for the fetus." My sister can sleep better if she holds it. ā
"Thank you for your concern." Jiang Yan was blessed again, and then scratched her face a little embarrassed: "The concubine is not good at needlework......"
"Sister," Shen Yaohe hurriedly grabbed Jiang Yan's hand, "The wheelchair that my sister gave me before was so good, it was too late for the palace to return the gift." ā
Jiang Yan smiled and showed her little white teeth, called Pei Lan, and now tied the sachet to her body.
Shen Yaohe looked at Jiang Yan's movements, her eyes seemed to be emotional, and she pursed her lips and smiled after a moment: "That sister is busy first, there is still something in the palace, and the palace will go back." As he spoke, he patted Jiang Yan's hand, motioned her to stay, saluted Duanmu Chen, and left.
As soon as Duanmu Chen finished listening to the dragon egg, he was in a good mood at this time, so he said a few words to Shen Yaohe with a pleasant face, promising to go to see the eldest prince another day.
Jiang Yan looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: What a beautiful picture of harmony between wives and concubines.
[Shen Yaohe's favorability towards you has stabilized at 86, work harder, Yanyan! ] There's almost no competition among you now, come on, convince her, get her! 0039 became a second-year-hot teenager again, shouting.
Jiang Yan smiled at Shen Yaohe's back, don't worry, there will be that day.
"Yan'er! Juan is amazing! Hahaha...... "Duanmu Chen was in a good mood, not only praised the dragon eggs, but also praised Jiang Yan, and even went up to ride a small bicycle himself."
ā¦ā¦ It's weird, but it's really kicked by him.
"Good, good, good. Jue'er, make a bigger version for me...... Ahem, play with your mother. Duanmu Chen reluctantly returned the car to Feng'er, and instructed Long Dandao.
The apple that Jiang Yan had just eaten in her mouth almost squirted out.
"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Gao asks to see you." Mulin came to report.
Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows, I haven't heard this person for a long time. Looking at Duanmu Chen again, he frowned.
What happened? (To be continued.) )