The emperor still has a lot of indulgence towards Concubine Rong, does Emperor Jia'an really favor Concubine Rong, so that the emperor turns a blind eye to Concubine Rong's actions and treats Concubine Rong's actions as if he didn't see them all?

Now that Yan Chai may be in battle at any time, if the emperor asks for stability in the court for the time being, and forbears Concubine Rong, then he should also be given a small punishment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fu Minghua slowly reached out and stroked his stomach, and sighed:

"Isn't it ......"

"What's the matter?"

Bi Lan asked, took the hot handkerchief, Bi Yun took the handkerchief, and wiped all the balm that had been applied to Fu Minghua's waist and abdomen before.

The skin is moisturized, snow greasy and crispy, this special secret balm of Xie Shi is specially used during pregnancy to prevent the body from being out of shape after childbirth.

The Xie family has been inherited for many years, and there are countless such things.

Bilan twisted a handkerchief again, but Fu Minghua said no more.

Zhang Miao has been in the Tai Medical Department for many years and has a high reputation, which has a lot to do with his strong, unyielding and upright character.

When his son had an accident that day, Fu Minghua guessed that he was afraid that he was also in touch with Li Yan'an, but he saw the clue and spoke bluntly in front of Emperor Jia'an, which made Rong Tuying angry.

This time, he was late, probably because he was stopped by Concubine Rong, but he still came, which shows that Concubine Rong is very guilty.

Thinking of this, her expression was solemn, Biyun and the others who wiped her body for her retreated, someone got on the wooden step, the footsteps were heavy, she turned around, and just happened to see Yan Chai, who had just bathed and had wet hair behind her, sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes lingering on her.

Her clothes were half-flirted, revealing a small bundle of thin waists, and when she turned over, her waist became more and more soft and thin.

Between breathing, you can see the fat and dark fragrance of the blue chest from the corner of the placket, which rises and falls slightly.

Yan chased her hand on her waist, her fingers seemed to be dyed with fire, her eyes were deep, and she felt her lotus feet curled up again and again.

"San Lang, Zhang Miao may have offended Concubine Rong."

She had long hair and bewitched a pillow and a bed, Yan Chai leaned down, Biyun and the others hurriedly retreated, he went to put half of the gauze roll on the bed with one hand, not wanting people to get a glimpse of the scenery in the bed, while lowering his head and gently kissing her waist, the end of his nose made a vague answer.

Fu Minghua was a little afraid of him, and turned sideways to prevent him from succeeding, but he leaned up, she was so frightened that she exclaimed slightly, and wanted to block her stomach with her hands, but he was okay, his reason was still there, he supported his body with his hands, but his upper body was pressed down, and his lips covered his mouth and the tip of his tongue poked in.

Her body trembled, Yan Chai was panting, and buried her head in the side of her thin white and slender neck: "I'm here, but Yuan Niang remembered Zhang Miao?" ”

Fu Minghua's cheeks were hot, and he exhaled like an orchid:

"Ask you serious things."

"I'm serious." Yan Chai looked serious, turned over and lay down, and took her into his arms.

Fu Minghua was lying on his side, his hands unconsciously roaming her soft waist.

"Concubine Rong is afraid that after this incident, she will settle accounts after the autumn." She sighed, remembered Concubine Rong's delicate face, and squinted.

Yan Chai didn't care, and touched her long hair:

"Yuan Niang, you are so smart, you should understand the meaning." His tone was unhurried, but cold.

Fu Minghua raised his jade arm to look at him, his eyes were resolute, his facial features were deep and charming, and there was a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, like a wolf ready to hunt at any time, and there was a little excitement in his ferocity.

She shuddered, Yan chased her tighter, and the man who was ambitious one moment begged her gently the next moment:

"Yuan Niang, don't be afraid of me."

His kiss fell densely on the forehead of her head, he was so strong, he was strategic, he was not alarmed, I had known him for so many years, I had never seen him panicked and angry.

But when he was in front of him, he always did not hesitate to show his other side, when he came back from injury, in order not to wake her up, he endured the night to medicate the wound, when she fell asleep, it was cold and snowy outside, and he would rather sit outside for a while than wake up his wife who was about to take a nap.

He never hid his cunning and ruthlessness in front of her, but he would gently beg her not to be afraid of him.

Fu Minghua blinked, softened his arms and lay down, and pressed his face against his chest:

"Saburo is so cunning." She muttered, and Yan Chai couldn't help but laugh softly, hugging her tighter.

Her obedient appearance, gentle and delicate eyebrows and slightly upturned lips show that she only has full trust and love for herself.

He has paid a lot for this moment to get it, and he will need to pay more in the future to maintain her lazy and natural appearance, as if she is lying on himself and relying on him as a matter of course.

"Don't worry."

Yan Chai spoke slowly, pulled the quilt to cover her delicate body, and locked her firmly in his arms: "Don't worry." ”

Concubine Rong was frightened at night and invited a female doctor, who took the pulse, but it was not good.

Emperor Jia'an gave medicinal herbs, but she was still bedridden.

The medicine prescribed by the female doctor did not work, and the person buried by Cui Guifei's side of Concubine Rong came out with the news, saying that Concubine Rong Niangniang had a poor appetite recently, nausea and vomiting, and she couldn't see the meat, and she had to vomit a few times every morning.

A big basket of citrus sent into the palace in Rong's house, Concubine Rong still likes it very much.

Fu Minghua entered the palace to talk to Cui Guifei, and Cui Guifei asked the grandmother next to her to take her pulse in person.

Since she fell, everyone around her was extremely nervous, and when she entered the palace, Xue and Yu stayed by her side, not leaving an inch.

Cui Guifei glanced at the female doctor who was taking the pulse, and asked people to bring up the meal that had been prepared a long time ago with a smile.

These things are beneficial to Fu Minghua, who is pregnant, not only to replenish the body, but also to grasp the amount and proportion, so that it will not be too much to make up, and it will be too difficult to give birth in the future.

Cui Guifei personally uncovered the lid of the soup cup for her, and then asked:

"Yuan Niang thinks, is Concubine Rong pregnant?"

Cui Guifei's face was no longer the defeat of the Japanese New Year, as if she had hidden everything in her heart again.

I don't know if Yan chased into the palace and talked to her later, she smiled as if nothing had happened.

Fu Minghua looked at her like this, felt a little relieved, and nodded with a smile:

"Is Concubine Rong holding the news very tightly now?"

Concubine Rong's situation, no matter what, looks like she is pregnant, nausea and vomiting, poor appetite, lack of energy, can't see meat, and likes to eat sour fruits.

These signs are all like Concubine Rong is pregnant.

She didn't say anything about the news, for fear that she was very protective of the child in her womb.

Cui Guifei was silent and did not speak, Fu Minghua did not make a sound, but used the soup quietly, Jinggu personally came forward to collect the bowl, Cui Guifei sighed:

"She's so lucky." (To be continued.) )