Chapter 291: Diaphragm

Imperial concubines are generally established without queens in the palace, and now the holy Jin Yi concubine is the imperial concubine, which inevitably makes people guess that he really has the heart to set up after the abolition.

Jiao Niang was also shocked, and looked at Ying Che in surprise, Ying Che indifferently raised her eyebrows, rubbed the glass wine glass, took a sip slowly, and said: "This is a happy event, you pick two gifts to send over." ”

Seeing that he was as steady as a rock, the surprise in her heart slowly dissipated, "Then send a pair of twenty-four rosewood hollow coiled beauty screens and a red coral sculpture of the Nine Heavens Xuannu." ”

Turning his head sideways, he asked Yu Chizhen again, "What does the princess think?"

Yu Chizhen smiled gently, "Just let the side concubine call the shots." ”

These days, she seems to look down on everything, she doesn't fight or grab, as if she doesn't care about anything, as long as she can keep her position as princess.

Jiao Niang looked at her deeply a few times before retracting her gaze.

For a while, everyone said hello to Yun Jieyu and the imperial concubines, no matter how jealous and hateful those palace concubines were, but they had to sincerely congratulate them on their faces.

Because Jiao Niang was pregnant, she did not stay at the age of the year, and returned to the palace early after the end of the year.

As soon as Ying Che came back, he went to the bathroom, he drank a lot of wine, Jiao Niang didn't like the smell of wine, Sister Yu made a fuss in the palace for a day, and when she left, she was still alive and kicking, and she fell asleep after staggering on the carriage for a while, and was taken care of by Mama Fan, and Jiao Niang changed her bed clothes and leaned on the couch in a daze.

Shui Xiang brought over a bowl of white fungus Chuanbei maple juice, and when she saw that she was stunned, she called out, "Is the master still thinking about Cheng Yugongzi? Today I saw that he did not forget his master." ”

Jiao Niang was just about to reach out to take the bowl, her fierce eyes froze on her face, and she said coldly: "I have already reminded you once today, when did you have such no memory?"

Shui Xiang's face was nuonuo, and she stood with her head down, "The slave is just afraid that the master will think too much, and the prince will be unhappy when he sees it." ”

Jiao Niang said in a deep voice, "Then you dare to mention this person in front of me?"

Seeing that she was submissive, Jiao Niang couldn't bear to scold her anymore, and waved her hand to let her put down the maple juice dew, "You don't have to wait here, go out." ”

As soon as Shui Xiang went out, Ying Che came in, his hair was not dry, wet and dripping with water, soaking his clothes, "What's wrong?

Ying Che sat down next to Jiao Niang, and his hand naturally touched her stomach.

Jiao Niang hurriedly asked Chu Cicada to come over with a handkerchief, and said while wiping his hair: "It's nothing, I see her serving me for a day, I'm afraid of being tired, let her go back to rest first." ”

"She won't be able to serve you for a few days, and she won't be married in three months. Ying Che changed into a moon-white regular clothes, which lined his face warm, and he took the opportunity to go to Jiao Niang's lap, and said with his eyes closed: "You should also be born by then, and you should choose a few more people to serve your mother." ”

Jiao Niang wrapped his hair with a hand towel, Ying Che's hair was excellent, black and bright, like a black cloud, even Jiao Niang envied him.

She glanced at him, and said angrily: "Then you don't have to bother, someone has already thought of it." He raised his face outward, "Well, I have brought back all the people, all of them are young and beautiful, if Your Highness likes them, I will let them in and serve them now." ”

Ying Che smiled and pinched her cheek, "Eating this dry vinegar again, you brought it back yourself, what does it have to do with this king?"

Jiao Niang rubbed her hand towel and snorted, "Isn't that also what you provoked? A hint of cunning flashed in his lowered eyes, "However, since the imperial concubine has already spoken, I will naturally let them serve me "well". ”

Ying Che raised an eyebrow, got up and hugged her, "What bad idea do you have in mind?"

Jiao Niang smelled the smell of his body, and the smell of wine was replaced by the fragrance of roses and pancreas, and the smell was pleasant. She smiled prettyly, mysteriously, "I won't tell you." ”

He pressed his head down again, "Don't move, you haven't wiped it yet." ”

After wiping it up, she combed it for him again, and Ying's clothes looked like prostitutes, revealing a trace of emaciated collarbones, which was very tempting. Jiao Niang's face turned away with a slightly red face, slowly raised her eyes to stare at Yingche, and hesitated: "Today's ......"

Ying Che's eyelashes moved, changed the topic, and said, "Why does this king smell the dumpling filling? Are you ready to make dumplings?"

The lady pursed the corners of her mouth, swallowed what she wanted to say, smiled at him, and said, "Yes, as soon as I come back, I will let Qinghuan and them make dumplings, and when Sister Yu'er wakes up after that, let's eat Chinese New Year's Eve and keep the New Year." ”

Ying Che seemed to be deliberately avoiding it, and Jiao Niang didn't want to say any more.

Ying Che smiled and said, "Okay." He hugged Jiao Niang, put his chin against her forehead, kissed her, and for a moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared.

At night, Jiao Niang was awakened by Yingche's calm and burning angry dream words, "What if this king robbed it? She is the king's woman, and she will always be." You don't want to snatch her back from this king, don't even think about it. ”

Jiao Niang thought he was having a nightmare, and hurriedly pushed him to wake him up, "Your Highness, Your Highness." ”

Ying Che was suddenly dumbfounded, his eyes were staring at Jiao Niang's face like a torch, and there were tearing marks on his face, as if he had dreamed of something terrible in a dream. He suddenly got up and kissed Jiao Niang, with a vague voice in his throat, "You are mine, I am victorious, the person is mine, and the heart is also mine." ”

Jiao Niang has been feeling uncomfortable in her heart for the past few days, since that day, although Ying Che is as usual on the surface, but there is a layer of separation between the two, and the mustard has appeared.

Jiao Niang didn't know how to explain to him, and he didn't listen to her explanation, every time she wanted to speak, he deliberately avoided it. After a few times, Jiao Niang didn't bother to say more.

It's just that she is sluggish all day long, she doesn't like to eat, she doesn't like to laugh, and she is always listless.

The two maids sent by Yi Guifei, one is called Ruke, the other is called Ruzhuo, Jiao Niang did not treat them well, naturally, she did not abuse them, one was to let them wash their clothes, the other was to sweep the yard, and Zhang Ma and Mrs. Liu, who were in charge of washing and sweeping the yard, were old, and their hands and feet were not good in winter, so let them help share it.

The two of them also wanted to move out of the imperial concubine to suppress Jiao Niang, but Jiao Niang only chuckled when she heard it, and then said: "It's true that you are the imperial concubine, but you don't forget what the imperial concubine said." Jiao Niang's eyes stared at their faces fiercely, "The imperial concubine personally said to the concubine, what do you want you to do, the concubine just orders, as long as you are disobedient, you don't need to look at her feelings, just punish." You were there at the time, and you should have heard it. ”

If Ke is like a ponderor, he can't say that he is suffering, and he doesn't dare to question it anymore, so he goes away.

"Master, these two people can't stay around, in case they have any bad intentions......" Chu Cicada whispered in Jiao Niang's ear.

Jiao Niang squinted her eyes, her eyes flickered at the few wisps of heat wafting from the Muxi Flower Tea, "Let people keep an eye on them, once there is a mistake, send them out directly." ”