Hearing Ling Suxin say this, Haitang was really relieved, after all, she still didn't want to have such a thrilling experience.

"That's fine, the slave maid also thinks that the previous method is too risky, after all, if the concubine's fornication is discovered, there is absolutely no way to live."

"Okay?"

Throw the letter paper into the charcoal basin, and the tongue of fire will swallow it in an instant. Ling Suxin looked at the firelight, looking preoccupied, as if asking a rhetorical question, and as if she was talking to herself.

For Ling Frangipani,

Although the method of borrowing seeds is not what she wants, and it is as dangerous as Begonia said, at least she can choose to decide; And the emperor ...... Thinking of this, she bit her lower lip and clenched her fists.

This should be the most unspeakable thing for Ling Suxin,

Even if she is now the imperial concubine second only to the queen,

Even in terms of appearance, the entire harem is not enough to match her,

But the fact is that from the time she entered the palace to the present, the emperor has never really been married to her at all.

Whether it was to come to Linlang Palace for the night, or to use a Fengluan car to pick her up and sleep in the Qianqing Palace. It's just a superficial effort, the emperor either simply sleeps in a kimono, or leaves her alone and spends the night reviewing the chapters, flipping through the books, or wiping the jade flute, as if these are all in the eyes of the emperor, they are more attractive than the person on the dragon couch with all kinds of living colors.

No one has ever mentioned these things,

Even the most confidant Mama Wu and Begonia.

First, it was for his own dignity and pride, and secondly, he was afraid that the emperor would have some hidden illness, and he didn't dare to spread it for fear of revealing the secret and angering Long Yan.

Fortunately, the emperor was also indifferent to Yu Qiujin and Song Yuxue and other palace concubines.

There has never been a concubine who has been diagnosed with a happy pulse,

Ling Suxin took it for granted that the emperor was so cold to everyone, not because she was not good enough, and gradually accepted and endured this grievance.

But all of them,

The balance in her heart,

They were all completely broken after Bai Jingyin came out of the cold palace.

Ling Suxin knew at that time that the emperor was also tempting, and his eyes when he looked at a person would be warm, and he would be willing to approach women, but the object was not himself.

The flame of jealousy rose in her heart, burning more and more, as if it had torn a wound that she had deliberately neglected.

Why does the emperor like that vulgar wild girl, she is gorgeous in the imperial capital, her status is noble, where is she not as good as such a person, why is it not himself who is favored?

Is she really not good enough?

Day after day in such self-doubt,

The more you drill into the horns, the more paranoid you become, and the more you hate Bai Jingyin.

She would never allow herself to lose,

Or lose to someone who was beaten into the cold at the beginning and once lost to himself.

"Mother, mother?"

Begonia's voice pulled Ling Suxin back to reality,

"Huh?"

"Niangniang, you have been looking at that pot of charcoal for a long time, and the letter of the Prime Minister has been burned clean, and there will never be any evidence left." Haitang saw that Ling Suxin's face was still very bad, and she only thought that she was worried that the emperor would not be willing to come to Linlang Palace, so she comforted:

"Rest assured, the emperor has only been busy in recent days before he arrives in the harem, and after a while, it will be good for the court to stabilize down. During this time, the slave maid also helped Niang Niang think of some good methods, and she will definitely be able to regain the emperor's heart. ”

"What do you know, what's the use of coming, what's the difference between not coming. It's not as simple as you think! ”

Ling Suxin frowned, and her words suddenly became irritable and sharp, with a hint of rebuke.

Begonia shut up, but her heart was very aggrieved and she didn't know what she said wrong, what was wrong.

At this time, a gust of wind blew in through the half-open window, blowing the fire-lacquered bamboo tube on the table and rolling it off the table with a 'pop'.

After falling to the ground, something was shaken out of the bamboo tube, rolled a few times, and reached Begonia's feet.

"Why is there something in there?"

Ling Suxin's attention was all on the letter, and she didn't bother to check the bamboo tube, and almost missed other things that Ling Xiang sent into the palace.

"Show it to Hongu."

"Yes."

Begonia bent down, picked up the small thing, took a look, and found that it was densely wrapped in paper, the size of a pill, and it was impossible to tell what it was inside.

Presented to Ling Frangipani,

Ling Suxin looked at it a few times,

I only asked what such a small thing could do, and I opened it in disbelief, only to see that there was a small piece of reddish-brown solid inside, and then there was a burst of strange fragrance.

"How do you think this smell is familiar, as if you have asked somewhere?"

Ling Suxin can also get close to her nose to sniff,

Slowly, I felt that my heart was beating faster, my mind was dizzy, and an inexplicable numbness felt all over my body, and my face was flushed and my eyes became more and more blurred.

Seeing Ling Suxin's appearance,

Haitang finally realized something, and hurriedly snatched the things from her hand, rewrapped them, and opened the big window, letting the cold wind blow away the strange fragrance and wake up Ling Suxin's mind.

Then she woke up,

Pressing the corner of his forehead and shaking his head,

"What's wrong with this palace, it seems that something is not quite right all of a sudden."

"Niangniang forgot, this is the smell of the warm incense in our palace during the Chinese Valentine's Day, but it was powder before, and this time the lump seems to be more violent, only smelling a little, there is such a strong reaction."

was reminded by Haitang, and Ling Suxin also slowly remembered.

At this time, I found that there was a line of small words on the back of the paper wrapped in spices.

"It's important to control the amount you use, and take it gradually. Pregnant with a dragonborn is not a matter of day and night, and it is a long-term consideration. ”

It is very understandable that this is a reminder to Ling Suxin to take it easy, and it is not a matter of one or two times to conceive a dragonborn, so every time you need a small amount of warm incense, to ensure that the emperor will not find out is the most important thing.

Otherwise, not only will the plan fail,

will also be crowned with the crime of filthy palace, and his previous efforts will be wasted.

"You must take it down and put it away later, and remember not to be discovered by others."

Ling Suxin admonished,

"Yes, the slave must be cautious, don't worry."

Ling Suxin turned her gaze to the spice again, and smiled bitterly in her heart, not knowing whether to be happy or sad. Even his grandfather felt that he couldn't keep the holy family by ordinary means, and could only rely on the medicinal power of this aphrodisiac incense to make the emperor pity? How can I be so pathetic to this point?

But even so, there is one most important point that remains unresolved.

"The emperor is now in the harem except for the slut, how have he ever been to the palace next to him, even if there is this medicine, how should the palace let the emperor come to the palace, if not, no matter how much we plan, it will be in vain?" Ling Suxin frowned and complained.