After Zhiyun came out of Xia Qing's courtyard, the sun was hanging high above his head, and it was extremely dazzling. Although I only walked for a while, I also had a layer of sweat on my back.

Seeing that Zhiyun was sweating, Bi Tao hurriedly handed over the handkerchief, which was the piece that Luo Yifeng had just picked up.

Zhiyun shook his head in disgust, "Take it and burn it." ”

"Huh?" Bi Tao was puzzled, "Miss, this handkerchief was newly picked up in the morning." ”

"Burn it." Zhiyun's tone is unquestionable.

Bi Tao didn't dare to disobey and nodded. Miss seems to be very disgusted with Luo Gongzi, she doesn't know why, but her heart is naturally towards Miss, Miss said that if she burns it, it will be burned, and there is no more than a handkerchief on the left and right.

In the palace, in the Hall of Glory.

The beautiful woman leaning on the chaise longue trembled slightly, her lips opened slightly, and she seemed to have fallen asleep, even in her sleep, her face was beautiful and moving. There is a palace maid playing a fan on the side.

A bright yellow figure walked in, and the palace man next to him just wanted to salute but was stopped by him. He couldn't bear to wake up when he saw that the people on the couch were sleeping sweetly, so he only took the fan in the hand of the palace maid and gently fanned her.

The person on the chaise longue seemed to notice something, and opened his eyes slightly, and the mist in his eyes looked like a deer in the forest.

She smiled coquettishly, stretched out her hand and grabbed Emperor Zhaohui's neck. There was still sleepiness in his voice, and he called him softly: "San Lang." ”

Emperor Zhaohui patted Concubine Rong's back dotingly, and she was the only one in the entire harem who dared to call him "San Lang". But he didn't think she was offended, but thought that her little daughter's posture was delicate and cute.

Emperor Zhaohui's face smiled gently, he seemed to be an emperor who didn't like to lose his temper, and he always seemed to have the elegance of a literati, many people said that the emperor was just stained with the light that crawled out of the queen mother's belly, and the king of Qin looked more suitable to be an emperor than Emperor Zhaohui, but Concubine Rong knew that they were all wrong, and the man in front of him seemed to be gentle to everyone, but that gentleness was not up to the bottom of the eye. But when dealing with her, she always reveals different emotions from others. She was sure she was different in his heart.

"It's a hot day, and I just paid tribute to a batch of lychees that you love to eat, and someone will send them to you later." Emperor Zhaohui pinched Concubine Rong's face.

"Really?" Concubine Rong didn't look like she had woken up just now, and when she heard what Emperor Zhaohui said, she immediately woke up and asked excitedly.

"When did I lie to you?"

Concubine Rong suddenly fell into Emperor Zhaohui's arms again. "Your Majesty treats Min'er so well, but Min'er feels a little frightened." Concubine Rong's real name is Yue Min.

"It's better to send it to the queen's palace first, the queen is the mother of a country, how can Min'er enjoy this honor before the queen's mother." Concubine Rong drilled the tunnel with some fear.

Emperor Zhaohui hugged Concubine Rong comfortably, "There is still me, no one dares to bully you." ”

"Saburo Min'er came from a humble background, and when I was a child, I was asking for food on the street, and my mother was beaten to death in order to protect me, and I think the luckiest thing in my life is to meet Saburo. For the sake of San Lang, Min'er will be fine even if she risks her life. Concubine Rong burst into tears as she spoke.

Three years ago, Emperor Zhaohui went south, and met the current Rong Concubine Yuemin on the way, at that time Yuemin was still curled up in the broken temple dirty, and he was chased and hid in the broken temple, Yuemin helped him to cover, and the two have known each other since then, and they can be regarded as living and dying together. Later, Emperor Zhaohui brought Yuemin back to the palace, canonized Concubine Rong, and favored the six palaces. Even the queen did not have such treatment.

Emperor Zhaohui rested his chin on Concubine Rong's forehead and said softly, "Min'er, I once promised to give you the best things in the world. I will not lose my word. ”

Concubine Rong nodded movingly. But no one saw a different look in her eyes.

Aunt Fang has not made any other moves since the last time she saw Xia Sisi's dejected appearance.

Zhiyun was also a little puzzled here, she thought that Aunt Fang should still make a move, but now that more than a month has passed, she hasn't seen anything different. On the contrary, Xia Sisi and Aunt Fang would take the initiative to salute when they saw her, and they would no longer mention the things at the previous banquet, but Zhiyun would not think that they had changed their sexuality for the better, and there must be demons when things go wrong.

On this day, Aunt Fang was doing embroidery work in the room, embroidering a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water, she picked up the tea and wanted to take a sip, but suddenly felt a churning in her stomach, she bent down and vomited.

Seeing this situation, Chunchan on the side hurriedly patted Aunt Fang's back.

"Auntie, Auntie, are you okay?" She handed over the handkerchief and wiped Aunt Fang's mouth, "Slave maid go and ask for a doctor!" As he spoke, he was about to run out.

"Stop," Aunt Fang called out, "go and ask the master to come over too." ”

Aunt Fang raised her head, she didn't look uncomfortable, and even a little proud.

Soon, Xia Qing and the doctor were invited to the room.

The doctor gave Aunt Fang a pulse through a handkerchief. Xia Qing was standing on the side, he was reading the official document, but he was told that Aunt Fang was unwell and suddenly vomited, he hurriedly rushed over, and the doctor was already in the pulse.

The doctor touched the goat's whiskers, and suddenly said to Xia Qing: "Congratulations to the lord, congratulations to the lady, the lady is already pregnant for more than a month!" It's just that this fetus is still unstable, and it needs to be recuperated and recuperated! ”

Xia Qing was overjoyed when he heard this! Haha laughed, let the doctor go down to receive the reward, he sat on the edge of Aunt Fang's bed, touched Aunt Fang's stomach and said, "Fang'er is really good, good, haha." ”

Aunt Fang also laughed, she had given birth and raised, and she was sure of this result at the beginning. Xia Qing only has three daughters, if the baby in her belly can be a son, then she will give birth to the incense of the Xia family to inherit the lineage, and it will be a matter of time before she wants to straighten out.

"Master, it must be the blessing of the ancestors, bless my child, who should come to this world to be the master's child." Aunt Fang held Xia Qing's hand.

Xia Qing gently hugged Aunt Fang, patted her back, and couldn't take back her smile, he gave birth to three daughters, but no son, Xia Bo also has a young son, if Aunt Fang's womb is a son, then he will have a successor.

Soon, the news that Aunt Fang was pregnant spread throughout the big house.

The old lady happily rewarded Aunt Fang with a lot of things, and Xia Qing also sent all the good things to Aunt Fang's yard.

Naturally, some people are happy and some are sad.

Yun Shuiju was here, Bi Tao said angrily: "Miss, you said that Aunt Fang, why did she suddenly get pregnant, if you get a male fetus, then Aunt Fang will not go to the sky!" ”

Aster also crossed her waist and was a little unconvinced.

Zhiyun just smiled, stopped turning the pages of the book, looked at the two little maids and said, "Don't let people listen to it, since my third sister was born, there has been no addition to the big house, which is a good thing." ”

"Miss, how can it be a good thing, I'm afraid that the third miss will have to pass you and the eldest lady at that time." Zi Yuan pouted, and lowered her voice after listening to the admonition she had just given.

"But for more than a month, the first trimester of a woman's pregnancy is unstable, how do you know if she can give birth." Zhiyun said lightly.

Zi Yuan thought about it, but ......, "Miss, how do you know that a woman has an unstable first trimester of pregnancy?" ”

Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed, in her previous life, she was bent on seeking a child, checked many medical classics, and understood a lot. Unexpectedly, the words that were inadvertently said this time were caught by the little girl Ziyuan.

"I read it in a book." She said.

Ziyuan nodded, too, Miss has been fond of reading books these days, and the most thing she does every day is to read books and write, but she doesn't like to play as much as before.

Xia Sisi lightly held Aunt Fang's arm and said coquettishly: "Mother, mother, it's good now!" When you give birth to a younger brother to your father, your father will definitely straighten you out. ”

Aunt Fang looked at Xia Sisi with a smile: "How do you know that this is a younger brother, and he has only been a little more than a month." Although she said so, Aunt Fang was very happy in her heart, and she wanted this baby to be a boy more than everyone else.

Xia Sisi put her hand on Aunt Fang's lower abdomen, a little distracted: "Of course it's my brother!" It can only be a younger brother......"

Aunt Fang was stunned by Xia Sisi's words, and looked at Xia Sisi a little strangely: "Si'er......"

Xia Sisi came back to his senses: "Oh, nothing, my mother will definitely be able to give birth to a son for my father." ”

Aunt Fang felt that Xia Sisi seemed to have become a lot more mature since the incident at the last banquet, but she didn't think much about it, that was also a good thing, at least she was not as impulsive as before.

Everyone has their own thoughts, and everyone has their own ghosts, but they don't know if the hidden gorgeous exterior will reveal a new life after peeling back the layers or a demon from hell.

Yanjing City is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and it is naturally very prosperous, and even the Goolan Washe is often open until midnight.

Drunken Dream House is a famous flower building in Yanjing City, I heard that the women inside are all like flowers and jade, fat and thin, as long as you tell the mother of the drunken dream building what kind of girl you want, you will be able to find out what you are satisfied with.

The girls in the drunken dream building have prostitutes and clear houses, and the clear and unsold artists do not sell their bodies, and they are also some talented and transcendent girls, so the drunken dream building also often attracts some literati and ink writers to come here to consume.

And today's Drunken Dream House ushered in two slightly different guests.

A little boy has a delicate face, a gorgeous dress, a jade crown on his head, extraordinary, a folding fan in his hand shakes and shakes, it looks like a little boy from a house came out to play.

But the servants around the little boy looked a little cramped, lowering their heads and not daring to look at the surrounding environment.

The bustard came up enthusiastically to receive the two, the bustard has seen the world, what kind of girl has not seen, look at this little boy although he is handsome, but the body is thin, she knows at a glance that it is a woman dressed as a man, and she thinks that it must be a young lady who sneaks out to play, but the other party is generous, and she pretends not to know anything, after all, she has seen a lot of this kind of thing.

"I don't know which girl in our building Childe is looking for?" The old bustard held a silver ingot given by Zhiyun in his hand, and smiled flatteringly.