Spring is blooming, everything is recovering, Mu Siyan was invited to participate in the tea party initiated by Concubine Chen, the women in the palace gathered, the parents were short, empty and wronged, on the surface it seemed to be happy, but in fact, they each had ghosts, each calculating their own interests.

Ruowan led four or five little maids into the pavilion and said with a smile: "Niangniang, when the slave maid sees the peony flowers in the garden blooming brightly, she will make some pastries with it for you and the masters." ”

"It's hard to think about it."

Mu Siyan took a sip of tea, and heard a sound of praise not far away: "Ruowan, since she was a child, she has followed her mother around, and she will not be bad." She looked back, put down the teacup, and looked at the other party, Mu Siyan remembered that the person was Duan Concubine, the biological mother of the king, who was originally a maid in the palace of the first queen, because Chen Qiyuan was favored by alcohol, and was included in the harem, and gave birth to the queen.

When she looked back, she happened to collide with Mu Sixian's line of sight, and seeing her smile gently, Mu Siyan was stunned at first, thinking of the events of the day, she had palpitations, but she didn't want to be malicious with her, after all, she was her sister, and smiled at her.

chatting about family life, tasting tea and snacks, suddenly saw Mu Sixian nauseating for a while, Duan Concubine and others asked with concern: "Xian'er, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?" ”

"Mother, my daughter-in-law has been nauseating and nauseous for some reason recently." Mu Sixian lowered her head shyly, wiped the corners of her mouth with a brocade handkerchief, and hesitated: "Yueshui is delayed." ”

Concubine Duan was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "Concubine Niangniang, look?" ”

"Ruowan, Xuan Imperial Doctor!"

Mu Siyan saw that Concubine Chen made a decision immediately, and saw Concubine Duan's happy appearance, the imperial doctor's diagnosis of the pulse and pregnancy was confirmed, and she was happy for her sister in her heart, but she didn't know who said more: "Princess An, your sisters have married into the second mansion of An and Liu, and now the princess is coming behind, and she is pregnant first, you have to work hard." ”

"There is Concubine Laurin who is concerned, and the matter of the heir depends on fate, and I can't be in a hurry, and I can't rush it." Mu Siyan followed the prestige, only to see Chen Jingsui leading Chen Jingqi and Chen Jingyu to come, and asked in unison: "Erchen meets his mother (concubine Niangniang), Fushou Yongtai." ”

Sitting in order, everyone greeted each other, as if the arrival of the three brothers diluted the joy of Mu Sixian's pregnancy, but the most asked by the concubines was Chen Jingyu's marriage, some people were flattering and flattering, some people were really planning, Mu Siyan took a sip of tea, and saw Chen Jingyu sitting on pins and needles beside her, and smiled helplessly.

Everyone talked for a while, and then dispersed, Mu Siyan followed behind Chen Jingsui, and when she saw that there was no one around, she hesitated and whispered: "Lord, thank you." ”

"Madam, why do you thank you?" He saw Mu Siyan lower her head, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, understood that she was depressed in her heart, didn't say more, took her hand, and left the palace.

At the beginning of the night, there was silence in Yiqing Garden, Mu Siyan stood in front of the bronze mirror, He'er helped him take off his robe, and when he turned to leave, he saw Chen Jingsui standing at the door, and hurriedly asked An Dao: "Lord, Ankang Yongtai." ”

"Get up."

Mu Siyan was led by him to the side of the bed, He'er cooperated with the curtain down, the lights and candles were blown out, the two of them lay on the same bed, Mu Siyan's body moved to the other side, but Chen Jingsui was unusual, looking sideways, he couldn't help it, he reached out and stroked Mu Siyan's cheek, and asked softly: "Yan'er, when will I completely occupy your heart?" ”

"Lord, me?"

"Shhhh You don't have to rush to answer. ”

When Mu Siyan saw him staring affectionately, when she was stunned, she only felt a trace of warmth on her lips, she no longer avoided it, and closed her eyes.

The moonlight is soft, and the room is full of spring light, just like the way: the red tent curtain hangs down the dew, and the ring is lightly sounded to cover up the heart. Boarding the bed and dancing with the mandarin ducks and necks, the low eyebrows and the warmth of the shy gathering.