Concubine Ying gave birth to a son, and she gave birth to several levels in a row, so naturally the people in the sixth palace were very red-eyed.

Ning Guiyi stroked her belly, if she became a man in one fell swoop, she might be able to become a concubine, after all, her father was still the governor of Jinzhou, although he had no real power in his hands, the title of the ancestor was still there.

Ying Guifei can be promoted several levels in a row with a broken household, not to mention herself.

I haven't been out since I was pregnant, and I don't know what's going on outside, it's hot, and it's still hot when I change the tulle. "Master, what kind of gift do you want to give to Concubine Ying?" Luan Er asked.

Ning Guiyi stroked the jasper wrench on her hand, now because she is pregnant. There are also a lot of gifts from various palaces, but I don't know what gift to give to Ying Guifei, Ying Guifei is really a good life.

The corners of his lips raised a faint arc: "Just choose two pieces of pearl heads to send over." ”

Luan'er Fushen: "Yes." ”

At the end, I just wanted to tell Luan'er to inquire about when the emperor would go to court, but I thought to myself, Yongning Palace has just added a master, and it must be a rare four princes, can you still think of yourself?

Loneliness and loneliness hit my heart together, and I couldn't tell the sourness.

However, Concubine Ying spent so much effort to give birth to the prince, and it was not in vain that she wasted her scheming, and she lived under the wings of the imperial concubine for so many years, I really don't believe that she would really betray the imperial concubine.

Touching her belly, which was not yet pregnant, Ning Guiyi was both worried and disgusted.

God knows that when she returned to the palace that day, she wanted to take a hot bath happily, but the moment she untied her clothes, she saw the surprise in Luan'er's eyes, and her body was full of mottled red marks, crisscrossing her.

Ning Guiyi even had the feeling of death, and for the first time, she had a killing opportunity.

But remembering that Luan'er usually does things very much to her heart, and she is still loyal to herself, she has no reason to blame her for no reason.

But Luan'er is a smart person, and immediately said that he didn't see anything today.

Can you let go of yourself?

Ning Guiyi closed her eyes, if this Luan'er became the queen's eyeliner like a chess player, it would be dangerous.

Thinking of this, Ning Guiyi stroked her neck, as if the red spot was still there.

Fortunately, when she was conditioning the body of Emperor Lin, she found that there was a kind of medicinal bath that could invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, so Ning Guiyi washed it for three whole days before the bruises on her body disappeared, but Ning Guiyi always felt like thousands of insects crawling on her body, itching.

What are Anmei people designing themselves for?

Ning Guiyi secretly blamed herself for listening to An Meiren's words, so that she fell into a passive position.

Not to mention offending the imperial concubine, even the queen was offended.

I'm afraid that the things in my stomach are what the queen wants the most, maybe she wants the three princes more, although the Qiao family has lost the help in the harem, but there is still power in the court, no matter how you look at it, it is better to support the three princes than to support the fetus in her belly that does not know the male and female.

At this moment, a little maid came over to report: "Aunt Nanyue next to the third prince is here." ”

Nanyue? Ning Guiyi thought about it for a long time before she remembered that it was Hongqiang in front of Qiao Molan, and she thought her name was too cheesy, so she renamed her, why did she come to this concubine?

But seeing that Nanyue was dressed in plain clothes, but her complexion was fair, she was a little sad when she looked closely, and she suddenly didn't like it: "You are Zhong Qian's grandmother, why don't you take good care of Zhong Qian in the side hall?" “

Nanyue cried and said, "The third prince has a high fever again. ”

Look at her delicate and pitiful appearance with pear blossoms and rain, she is very seductive, if the emperor sees it, it will be repaid.

"Okay, you go and talk to the doctor of the Tai Hospital, just say that the three princes of the Incense Hall have a high fever, and ask them to come over and treat them well." Ning Guiyi was upset, how could she be in the mood to care if the third prince was sick or not.

The third prince has fallen out of favor, and the emperor likes the two sons of the imperial concubine, as well as the newly born fourth prince Zhongming.

However, the third prince has been sick so many times and has not died yet, it is really Qiao Molan who protects him well.

Stroked the armor, the long armor was also inlaid with an emerald gemstone, Ning Guiyi said: "Don't stay here, delay Qian'er's illness, be careful about your skin, this concubine doesn't care who you served before." ”

Nanyue kowtowed three times in a row, and went out in a panic.

It's really unlucky, this Nanyue is really getting more and more powerful, I didn't find it before, and she is also a beautiful embryo, but she is just a palace maid, but she is a bit untruthful when she is knocked out of the door like this.

Nanyue hurriedly walked through the imperial garden, and the Tai Hospital had to pass through two more palace gates to let the eunuchs guarding the palace gate pass the word.

I was a little anxious, but I was crashing into the queen.

The illness of the third prince was quickly cured.

On this day, Ning Guiyi asked the queen to go to the observation tower to enjoy the scenery, and specially asked Luan'er to prepare some high-quality snacks, and changed into a light crimson brocade palace dress, a plain green long skirt embroidered with a variety of lilies, and a light red shawl, but the body is becoming more and more beautiful.

The observation tower is facing the sea of clouds, the scenery is very wonderful, and it is unique in the eyes of the two people.

"My sister hasn't accompanied the palace to enjoy the scenery and drink tea for a long time, too, my sister is pregnant, and she is the imperial heir of Daliang, how can I think of this palace." The queen was dressed in a wide swing palace dress with bright yellow embroidered peonies, and the phoenix hairpin on her head was still scorching, reflecting the sun's rays, which made Ning Guiyi have some kind of illusion.

(To be continued.) )