Situ Mu put down the brush, looked at the cold tide and said: "Shang Yi doesn't know, originally this palace saw that Yao'er had a docile temperament, delicate and cowardly, which was much better than the strong temperament of the crown princess before, so he had a lot of pity for her. It's just that she is pregnant, always pampered and coquettish, and often when the palace goes to other concubines, she claims that it is not suitable to send someone to invite the palace away. The rest of the concubines with lower ranks dared not speak out, and even the crown princess was angry with her the day before yesterday, and this Yao'er has become more and more domineering in the past two days. This palace is unwilling to blindly spoil her and get used to her, lest she give birth to a son and a half daughter in the future, wouldn't it be even more rude and untamable? ”

"Wechen once heard people say that if you think more during pregnancy, your temperament and habits will change. Xu is Yaoliangdi's reaction is heavier than others, and it is common for her to expect to get more of her husband's companionship and love. Han Xi persuaded patiently, and pointed to the flowers in the hall, "After all, she is the flesh and blood of His Royal Highness in her belly, and Her Highness should only feel sorry for the little prince." Your Royal Highness might as well pick a few pots of chrysanthemums that bloom happily and bring them over, maybe Yao Liangdi will be rewarded, and her body will be neat and tidy. His Royal Highness can also use this to praise Liangdi's little mastery like Qiu Ju, straightforward and tenacious, and not pretentious. Rao is little lord was not like this before, with the guidance of His Royal Highness, she will gradually let herself become like that. ”

After listening to her words, Situ Mu's brows furrowed, and a smile appeared on his face. He nodded and said, "Shang Yi's idea is good, if this palace praises her like that, it will be difficult for her to continue to be obsessed with willfulness!" As he spoke, he picked two pots of "Er Qiao", two pots of "Huangxiang Pear", and four pots of "Xiangxuehai" with great interest, and instructed Yang Qing, "Order someone to hold these flowers." Follow the palace to the Yanqiu Hall to see Liangdi. ”

"Yes, Your Highness." Yang Qing instructed the palace maids and inner eunuchs to move the flowers, and at the same time followed Situ Mu outside. He looked back at the cold tide and winked, his face full of gratitude.

Hanxi smiled back at him, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. In fact, the persuasion she had just now was not necessarily to help Yang Qing. Since Yao Liangdi became pregnant, she couldn't wait for Situ Mu. The crown princess, who has been unfavored for nearly half a year, has gradually regained her favor. Situ Hehan changed his arrogant and domineering personality in the past. turned to be more gentle and considerate to Situ Mu. Not only that, but she also took great care of several other concubines in the East Palace, and she was not as vigilant as she usually suppressed and guarded. Even Yao Liangdi is there. She sent people to visit every once in a while, and all the good things in the East Palace were used in the Yanqiu Hall first.

Situ Mu was also quite puzzled at first, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in Situ Hehan's gourd. After a few temptations. And Han only said that he was too ignorant in the past, and now he is concentrating on worshipping the Buddha. The temperament is docile. After going back and forth, Situ Mu finally let down his guard. After all, after three years of husband and wife, since she sincerely repented, Situ Mu also had a lot of pity for her. Except that Yao Liangdi is Situ Mu's personal choice. Several other beauties and talented people were all before Situ Mu's wedding, and the emperor and empress chose to enrich the court for him, and Situ Mu really didn't have much affection for them. Such and such. Half a month passed, and for ten days Situ Mu stayed there in Jihan. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it. The relationship between the prince and his wife is getting better and better, no wonder Yao Liangdi is becoming more and more impatient.

Situ Mu and Hehan reconciled, which means that Situ Xi's power is more stable, which is not the result that Hanxi wants. Today's Yao Liangdi matter, it can be seen that Situ Mu already has a lot of opinions about her, but it is hard to guarantee that it is not and the wind blows on the pillow. Han Xi sighed, this harem is filthy and complicated, and it is really a headache. Today, she pushed the boat down the river to help Yao Liangdi, but it was inevitable that she would not be pulled back by Situ Hehan, who had reined in his edge.

It's just that although the cold tide is more than wise, it is not enough to prevent it. The moment she turned around, a figure flashed quickly in front of the door and went straight to Situ Hehan's Qingxiang Palace. Unbeknownst to Hanxi, the storm was lurking behind a brief lull, waiting to swallow her......

In the early morning, Han Xiao slowly woke up from his side. She got up lightly, put away the futon on the floor, and carried it back to the bed. And if he is still asleep, if no one specifically calls him or there is no loud noise, he will not wake up for a while. The aroma of benzoin is not much dangerous to the human body, but for people who have no internal strength, the effect of hypnosis is still very strong.

Han Xiao lit benzoin every night, the smell of benzoin is similar to lily incense, and Han Xiao likes it, and he doesn't think about it. When he fell asleep, Han Xiao would come to him. If you show it to others, you will be speechless in astonishment! This young couple, who don't need a good high-quality carved bed, prefer to lie on the floor.

But Han Xiao is very happy about this, as long as she can meet her, she doesn't care about anything. How happy it is to snuggle up to him every night, listen to his steady and powerful heartbeat, feel his smooth and even breathing, and smell his refreshing and intoxicating scent! She is like a demon, and she has an addiction to him that she can't quit at all.

At this moment, Han Xiao was not in a hurry to call and get up. She sat in front of the bronze mirror with the pattern of phoenix and sycamore carved in lacquer, and began to freshen up. As the saying goes, women are those who please themselves. Every day, Han Xiao wants to appear in front of him with the best side.

The delicate texture of rose pearl powder is taken, and it is spread evenly on the face until the already fair skin can not see a single blemish, and it is as white as jade. This fat powder is extremely expensive, and a small box costs ten taels of gold. Then put a layer of peach blossom rouge on the cheeks, adding more elegance, like hibiscus shining in water. I carefully drew a willow leaf eyebrow with a snail dai, and pasted a plum blossom-shaped flower in the center of the eyebrow. After all, she is already the nominal wife, and she can't comb the girl's braids, but comb her hair in a bun. Han Xiao has always been skillful, never need help, only pulled an elegant and generous tuxedo by herself, picked a white jade bead hairpin and a few beads to decorate.

When you open the tulle closet, the variety of dresses inside is simply dazzling. Han Xiao chose a purple hosta flower dress, because the weather was getting colder, and she put on a plum green sprinkled flower shoulder. After dressing up, the sun outside also rose high. Han Xiao got up and opened the window, and in the gold-wire birdcage hanging under the porch outside the window, two thrushes were nestling together, against each other's heads. Such gentleness and affection made Han Xiao envious.

It's time to get out of bed. He has always been diligent, and he still doesn't get up at three o'clock in the morning, for fear of making others suspicious.

Han Xiao came to meet and glanced at him again. It's quiet and beautiful, like a beautiful child. Han Xiao couldn't help but lean over and kiss him lightly on his smooth forehead. Then he was called: "And meet, and meet......"

"Huh?" And when I was woken up in my sleep, I opened my eyes in a little confusion. In the golden morning light, the woman in front of her was against the light, and she could only see that she was wearing a purple dress, and the silhouette was so familiar. It's vaguely in a dream, and she's like this!

A sentence of "Yu'er" was about to blurt out, but the Lingtai was instantly clear. If it's not her, how can it be her? She's already broken with him, hasn't she? (To be continued) R655