Chapter Seventy-Nine: Pregnant with a Dragon Fetus

The Imperial Flower Pavilion is only more than one meter high, and the five steps go up, and the vassal kings and regents of all walks of life, Xiao Moli all bent down to say goodbye, and did not bow down.

"Ladies and gentlemen, all Aiqing, be flat!"

Lang Lang said, and everyone got up. When the emperor and the queen were seated, Feng Yanran and Ling Yueqin also sat down left and right.

Take a hundred officials to sit down. The itchy ladies began to look at the young and handsome Ninety-Five without fear.

Sure enough, he is a chic and beautiful boy! The sharp chin, the corners of the lips as thin as a knife, and the deep pupils that reveal a hint of coldness, are not angry and self-imposing, and are domineering. It's just that when they caught a glimpse of the empress beside the emperor, the girls were sad for a while. asked himself about his appearance, but he didn't have the richness of the queen's natural phoenix.

The skin can be blown and broken, and the whole face still reveals a youthful childishness, but it has the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose, especially the good-looking phoenix eyes, clear and deep, like an endless vast sky, and like a bottomless ancient Tan, I can't see it, I can't walk in, but I have a fatal bewitchment, I want to visit.

The pink-dressed palace maids all came in, presenting jade plates of delicacies, fragrant mash and beautiful sauce.

The sky was dark, and hundreds of red lanterns hung high, as bright as day. The breeze is accompanied by the fragrance of wine, the sound of drums is bursting, the fire trees and silver flowers are illuminated, and the singing and dancing are leveled. After a dance, Ling Yueming got up and raised his glass, wishing the Celestial Empire prosperity and the peace of the four seas. The emperor raised a glass and celebrated with hundreds of officials.

At this time, Ling Yueqin suddenly stood up and faced Xiao Sujin, her voice was like a yellow bird, and there was a touch of shyness.

"The emperor is in charge of the government, and he celebrates the Mid-Autumn Festival with hundreds of officials, and the concubines are also happy in their hearts, and they have a happy wish to share it with the people of the Heavenly Dynasty." At this time, she faced the hundred officials again, held her head high, and her voice was crisp and loud.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this concubine learned this morning that she has been pregnant with a dragon fetus for more than a month!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and someone immediately took the lead, knelt on the ground, shouted long live, and congratulated the emperor.

At this moment, Ling Yuexi's heart was cold.

She finally saw the love of the emperor clearly.

While saying that he loves you, he is upside down with other women, and he even has a child.

Children are the eternal bond between two people!

The coldness of Ling Yuexi's fingertips stung Xiao Sujin, and he hurriedly clenched Ling Yuexi's hand, looking at Ling Yuexi with a shameful expression.

"I didn't expect ......"

Ling Yuexi looked at Xiao Sujin silently, and a gorgeous smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth. One hand raised the wine glass, and the thin lips lightly opened: "The concubine congratulates the emperor on winning the dragon!" ”

Ling Yueqin never expected that Ling Yuexi would be so cold, she thought that Ling Yuexi would either be pale or leave halfway like the celebration banquet.

As soon as you drink it, the ice wine enters your throat, and it is extraordinarily spicy. Tears swirled in her eyes, and she was forced back by Ling Yuexi. She asked herself what reason she had to be sad, she never thought of having to live with Xiao Sujin for the rest of her life, let alone treating him as her husband, and did not give the gift of husband and wife, even if Xiao Sujin had three thousand beauties, what did she have to do with her. With a roll of her eyes, she touched Xiao Mojue's gaze looking directly at her, and immediately turned her head, she didn't want anyone to see her heart clearly.

'The little queen of this king seems to be in love! ’

Xiao Moli played with the wine cup in her hand, her eyes blurred.

"Concubine Ai is fortunate!"

In front of the hundred officials, Xiao Sujin gave a word of comfort against his will, but his gaze at Ling Yueqin was extremely sharp. Every time after bedtime, he would watch her drink the decoction with his own eyes, but he didn't know when he did it and actually conceived his child.

Ling Yueqin immediately sat back with a smile on her face, her hand in her sleeve clenched, and she didn't feel any pain when her nails pierced into her palm. Or is the mother right, a woman who ties her husband with a child is a stupid woman! Especially Xiao Sujin's angry expression, it was more like a sharp knife poking into his body. She Ling Yueqin doesn't want to be that stupid woman, no matter what, she must get Xiao Sujin's heart!

Ling Yuexi had already withdrawn her hand from Xiao Sujin's palm, held the chopsticks, and ate peacefully, not caring about Concubine Chen's pregnancy at all.

On the red carpet diagonally opposite Sinan, there were several young ladies from the important ministers' families. One of the girls in blue clothes is the daughter of the new left minister An Hongwen, Anxinru. The raw curls Tingting, the skin is like condensation, and the air is like a quiet orchid. Looking at Ling Yuexi, she sighed and said, "If I have a state of mind for the queen's mother, this life can be preserved!" She knew that she couldn't get rid of the fate of being sent to the palace by her father, and she looked resigned to fate.

"Tsk, Sister An, can't you see that the queen is pretending? There is a light breeze on his face, maybe he has calculated in his heart......"

"Dancing Sister!"

Lin Xinru shook her head lightly and motioned to Wu Qinglian not to continue.

Wu Qinglian is the younger sister of Wu Qingyang, who grew up in the military camp since she was a child, is straightforward by nature, and is pampered, and is used to flying and domineering on weekdays. A few days ago, Wu Qingyang went home, because she scolded the queen behind her back, and was scolded by her brother fiercely, Wu Qinglian was naturally angry.

"Humph! What's so good about her? In terms of appearance, you are not as good as your sister, and in terms of figure, you are not as good as Miss Ben, isn't it that you have won the battle! Besides, listen to the tragic ...... of Wind Valley"

Laugh at!

A chopstick pierced through Mai's lightly rippling bun and inserted it into the table. And her hair immediately fell down, and she was embarrassed.

"Who is it? Who dares to ......"

When did Wu Qinglian be so embarrassed, he was so angry, he forgot where he was for a while, and he actually stood up and scolded angrily.

"Sister Mai, sit down!"

Anxin hurriedly dragged Wu Qinglian to sit down, and said in a low voice: "You are crazy, that person must have heard you criticize the queen mother, intended to warn, otherwise, you can still sit here in peace?" ”

Hearing Anxin say this, Wu Qinglian's back was cold, and he was suddenly scared.

"What's so noisy?"

The people in the audience only saw that Wu Qinglian's hair was suddenly scattered, and they were shocked, and some people secretly talked about it in order to attract the emperor's attention. Xiao Sujin also saw a girl in purple clothes at the front, so he was unhappy, his face was cold, and he asked.

"Sister......

Wu Qinglian was so frightened that she pulled at Anru's sleeve and didn't dare to raise her head. Not far away, Wu Yan glared at his daughter with hatred, and he didn't dare to answer because he didn't know what was going on.

At this time, Anxin got up suddenly, walked gracefully to the center, bowed down, and the sound was like mountains and flowing water, which made the heart feel comfortable.

"Back to the emperor, it was the courtiers who accidentally broke Sister Wu's hair, and asked the emperor to be kind."

It turns out that the girl in purple is dancing lightly!

Xiao Sujin couldn't help but glance at the dance lightly.

The dance was light and immediately lowered his head, and Junrong turned blue.

"Since it's not careful, it doesn't matter. Dance Aiqing, take it down immediately. ”

In Xiao Sujin's tone, he was still about three points annoyed.