Tang Jingchen wanted to ask Yilin what was wrong, but the emperor was still there, so he could only swallow it first and continue to accompany the emperor.

"Speaking of which, I heard that Yuxuan was a little small, I remember that you have lived here since you entered the palace, but it didn't hurt to agree to live at that time, and now you are also the head of the palace, continue to nest here, and no one can live."

"The concubine likes it here, and she is used to living and doesn't want to move." Tang Jingchen snuggled up to the emperor's side, "Speaking of any unruly rules, does it take four or five palace maids and seven or eight eunuchs to be considered pompous?" ”

She smiled, "The concubines don't want those, the existing ones are enough, as long as the emperor comes a few more times, it is better than anything." ”

Emperor Long Xin was overjoyed, and stretched out a finger to rub Tang Jingchen's cheek, "Your skin is getting better and better." ”

His mind moved and he leaned close to her ear, "Shall I sleep here tonight?" ”

Tang Jingchen's heart was beating hard, but she also knew that she couldn't resist anymore, after all, she had resisted for so long, and she had loved the emperor since she entered the palace, and she couldn't resist anymore in the face of his affection.

But even so, she still remembered one thing, "The concubine can't exceed the rules, if the emperor wants to summon the concubine, please let Feng Luan Chun En pick it up." ”

This is what it means to agree, the emperor is satisfied, he doesn't know what's wrong with him, as the emperor wants what kind of woman he can't get, that is, some people don't want to and dare not refuse, but he just wants Tang Jingchen to be willing.

He knew that she was sick, and he just wanted to wait for her slowly, but now that he finally responded, he was ecstatic, and looked at Tang Jingchen deeply, "I promise you." ”

That night, the emperor really turned over her brand, and Feng Luan Chunenche walked all the way to Tingyuxuan, attracting the attention of all the women in the harem.

The concubines reacted differently, most of them were jealous, Tang Jingchen had expected this situation, even if she was no longer able to have children, but the emperor's favor was the emperor's favor after all, how could it not make people blush?

But, at this point, she couldn't back down.

After bathing, he re-dressed his makeup, changed into a moon-white mulberry silk bedclothes, and covered it with a green forging cloak, Tang Jingchen got into the Fengluan Chunen car and drove all the way into the Qianqing Palace.

The curtain in the dormitory was lowered, and when she entered, a warm aroma came to her face, and the warm fragrance was very comfortable, although Tang Jingchen used to come often, but after such a long time, she couldn't help but feel like she was reborn.

The emperor came from the depths of the heavy curtain, held her hand, the red candle was shining, her cheeks were slightly red, I don't know if it was shyness or the candlelight, so that the emperor couldn't take his eyes off it.

"My dust is getting more and more beautiful." He picked up Tang Jingchen by the waist and put him on the wide dragon bed.

The countless times he had slept in the past were not as happy as this one.

In Tang Jingchen's opinion, the countless times in the past were not as good as this time, which made her feel nervous and at a loss, as if it was the first time.

When he woke up the next day, the emperor had already gone to the court, and the palace ladies heard the movement and rushed in, headed by Jin Se, who was said to have served by the queen mother's side in the past.

Tang Jingchen didn't dare to slack off, and called Aunt Jinse, Jinse knelt down and saluted with a smile on her face, "The slave maid has seen Concubine Jingniang, and the emperor ordered her to sleep more and have breakfast in Qianqing Palace when she wakes up." ”

"How's that going to work?" Tang Jingchen blurted out, "Let's not say that there has never been such a rule, after the palace concubine goes to bed, she usually goes to the queen mother to say goodbye." ”

This rule is actually a rule under the horse, women are the most tired at this time, but they can't rest, and they can't eat breakfast, so they have to go to the queen to say goodbye, which is earlier than the time to ask for peace in the past, in fact, it is to let the concubines remember their identities and not try to compete with the queen.

This is still the rule set by the previous Empress Xiaoming, and the successive queens have felt that this rule is very in line with their own hearts, so they have not changed it.

Since Tang Jingchen knew that Jin Se had served by the Queen Mother's side, he couldn't relax his vigilance.

Sure enough, Jin Se's smile humbly revealed satisfaction, "Yes, the slave maid obeys Concubine Jing's instructions." ”

When Tang Jingchen arrived, Duolun hadn't gotten up yet, Jing Wen laughed in a low voice: "Wait a while, and the queen will get up." ”

Tang Jingchen hurriedly said: "It's okay, the palace doesn't matter if you wait a while, the queen mother is a person with a body, and everything should be focused on the dragon fetus." ”

Duolun has actually gotten up, and the person she is pregnant with is sleeping less and sleeping more often, and at this time she walked out after hearing this, "You care about this palace, but it's a pity that there are not many people like you in this palace." ”

Tang Jingchen couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart when he heard this, Duolun's temperament, not to mention that he still has an enmity with her, even if he doesn't, it is estimated that he will turn against her.

On his face, he didn't show it at all, and lowered his head and said: "The queen is the master of the harem, and the concubines should respect themselves, and the same is true for the other sisters." ”

Duolun sneered and stroked his belly, "I can't eat or sleep in this palace now, and I occasionally vomit, Concubine Jing, you have also given birth to a child, is this situation normal?" ”

There are imperial doctors in the palace, as long as Duolun wants to, it is okay to summon a few imperial doctors to stay in Kunning Palace and take turns on duty, she just wants to ask Tang Jingchen, it is nothing more than taking the opportunity to stimulate her, although she knows that Tang Jingchen can't have children, but thinking of the emperor's previous favor for her, Duolun can't swallow this breath.

Tang Jingchen's tears had already dried up, so he was naturally indifferent, and said with a smile: "It's normal, this is a bad joy, it's good to wait for the first three months, speaking of which, the queen's happiness is not very serious, it can be regarded as a blessing, and the little prince must be born a filial piety." ”

Duolun smiled all over his face when he heard the three words of the little prince, and he forgot most of his hostility towards Tang Jingchen, she has always been like this, not to mention the form of joy and anger, joy and anger also come and go quickly.

She is happy when others say two good words, and she is angry when she does something she doesn't like, and everything is on her face, if it is not for the protection of the Queen Mother, it is really not the material for being the queen.

But Duolun's life is good, and everyone can only envy it.

"The doctor also said that my baby looked like a boy." Duolun stroked his belly and smiled, "I will definitely give birth to a prince for the emperor." ”

She said so surely, it surprised Tang Jingchen, what if not?

Moreover, the words of the imperial doctor also make people feel strange, those who have always been doctors have not spoken full, especially the imperial doctors in the palace, who accompany the king like a tiger, so they will not easily leave the handle.

Tang Jingchen pressed the suspicions into his heart, and left after a few words of gossip with Duolun.

After listening to Yuxuan, the first thing he did was to call Yi Lin in, "Why did you cry yesterday, who bullied you?" ”

Because Yilin was born in the Xin Zheku, she was the lowest-ranking among the slaves, so Tang Jingchen would have this worry.

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