There were only two people in the temple, Qinglan and her.

Zheng Ruoyi put her hands on her cheeks, blinking her eyes as Qinglan took out a small bowl of clear soup and thin noodles from the food box, and dots of emerald green onions were staggered in between.

"The oil is all oozing, and the slave will feed you."

Zheng Ruoyi nodded obediently, put her hand on her thigh, and waited to be fed with her mouth open.

After she had eaten half of the bowl, she began to lick the soup on her mouth with a flat mouth.

"Qinglan, I can't eat it."

"The master said that you want to eat noodles made of blue blue, don't look at this simple, there are many processes.

The slave and maid were busy for almost a morning, and all the processes did not dare to let others do it, poor lady, you only ate half a bowl, but the slave and maid did not dare to be careless.

Alas, well, I can't let you hold it anymore. ”

Qinglan said to herself, and began to put the remaining half bowl of noodle soup into the food box and take it down.

Zheng Ruoyi hurriedly grabbed Qinglan's hand, "I'll eat it all, Qinglan has been busy for so long, how can I waste it!" ”

She examined herself, then began to open her mouth again.

Qinglan shook her head and smiled, and fed gently again.

The palace people who were waiting outside were able to come in, and saw that the dishes on the table had faded to temperature, but they still looked extremely delicious, but they all didn't seem to have moved.

Only the small white porcelain bowl still had a drop or two of soup left.

The palace people retracted their eyes and cleaned up the food on the table with their hands and feet.

I secretly said in my heart: Aunt Qinglan still has a way to do it to her mother!

Then the next morning, when Qinglan was about to go to the small kitchen of Yunyue Hall to prepare lunch, Zheng Ruoyi pulled her back.

"What is Qinglan going to do for me?

It's all the people who are too particular, and I don't eat it, so they still have to do it.

Qinglan doesn't have to prepare the simple-looking, but actually super troublesome noodle soup in the morning, you can just stir-fry two dishes for me, and then a small bowl of rice. ”

"That's not possible, the master is now a third-grade lady, how can it be so simple and casual."

Qinglan shook her head and said that she was going to go out and prepare.

Zheng Ruoyi grabbed her hand, and then shook her arm with both hands, elongating the sound.

"Don't~ I don't want to eat noodles and wonton dumplings anymore, I just want to eat two bowls of vegetables with one bowl of rice.

If you still think it's simple, then burn a bowl of white jade jade soup, okay Qinglan~"

Qinglan reluctantly stopped and walked back, Zheng Ruoyi happily held her hand, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she smiled extremely happily.

And Emperor Qianyuan, who didn't let his subordinates report it, watched this scene directly.

Seeing his Concubine Yun's smile like a flower, the joy in her eyes was brighter than when she was there.

He frowned, "What kind of happy thing is Concubine Ai talking about?" ”

Usually when Zheng Ruoyi and Qinglan are together, she will disperse the palace people, and only the two of them are left in the house.

Because at that time, although Qinglan was still respectful to her, she was much more casual.

But I didn't want Emperor Qianyuan to come in today without reporting, Zheng Ruoyi and Qinglan glanced at each other.

One knelt down, and the other stepped forward to salute.

Zheng Ruoyi was pulled by Emperor Qianyuan after performing half a salute, and the two sat on the cloud bed.

Zheng Ruoyi said in a gentle voice: "I don't want to eat the food cooked in the imperial dining room, I want to eat the small stir-fried vegetables made by Qinglan." ”

"My concubine is so easy to support." Emperor Qianyuan affectionately pointed at Zheng Ruoyi's nose.

Zheng Ruoyi glanced at him with disgust, and her jade fingers twisted his sleeves.

And Qinglan stood aside with his head down, silent.

The little strangeness in Emperor Qianyuan's heart dissipated in Zheng Ruoyi's coquettish idiocy. Variety Literature

Three days later, the imperial doctor came to check the pulse, so that Yunyue Hall knew why their mother was so picky during this time, it turned out that she was already pregnant for a month.

Because of the previous miscarriage, the small days of the month are not accurate, and the previous months are too shallow to be diagnosed.

Emperor Qianyuan was immediately overjoyed by this diagnosis, and soon came to the Yunyue Palace, dined with Yun Guifei, and turned his head to let Gonggong Yuan send a tonic like flowing water.

The sick queen is also an example.

Yunyue Hall was on the cusp for a while, but Yun Guifei was very low-key, staying in the store all day long and never going out.

Now this Cloud Moon Hall is very spacious, and it has its own small garden, so I go there for a walk every day.

Originally, the concubines also wanted to invite a flower viewing banquet or a tea party for sisters, but Zheng Ruoyi didn't care about offending people, so she refused all of them.

She felt that she was pregnant, and Yun Guifei's tail rose to the sky, and sure enough, she didn't last long and began to be proud.

But His Majesty supported her, and Zheng Ruoyi never showed off in front of any concubine.

And the Cloud Moon Palace, except for His Majesty's people, is like an iron bucket.

In this way, Zheng Ruoyi has been safe until she is about to give birth in September.

After serving the master, she was able to lie down, and Qinglan laid the futon under the master's bed.

She didn't worry about letting others keep vigil, she had to stay by her master's side every inch during the day, and the same was true at night.

Zheng Ruoyi's body is a little swollen, but her face is still delicate and small.

She looked at Qinglan, who had lost a lot of weight, and was very distressed, and wanted Qinglan to go back to her house to have a good rest, but Qinglan insisted on this.

And Zheng Ruoyi was really reluctant, she slept on the bed, Qinglan was stepping on her feet, and there was a distance between them.

But rounding it up, is she and Qinglan sleeping together?

can be alone in the house with Qinglan, and the night is always quiet for her to feel at ease.

But this is not just talking, she is pregnant and naturally can't sleep anymore, but His Majesty still occasionally comes here to stay overnight, and naturally it is pure quilt to talk.

The person beside him spoke softly, and occasionally Emperor Qianyuan would be interested in raising his hand and pressing it on his abdomen.

The child is very healthy, and sometimes the fetus moves, and it is since then that Emperor Qianyuan has come to stay overnight.

When bedtime was approaching, a few lamps were extinguished in the hall and illuminated one side, which was a warm yellow.

Zheng Ruoyi had already washed up, Qinglan helped her sit on the edge of the bed, Emperor Qianyuan went to wash, and for a while there were only Qinglan and Zheng Ruoyi in the inner room.

Zheng Ruoyi looked at the empty footsteps, Emperor Qianyuan stayed overnight at night, and there were no palace people who kept vigil in the inner room, they were all waiting outside the hall.

She was absolutely unwilling to let Qinglan suffer like that, so she was asked to go back to the house.

So I won't be able to see Qinglan all night, and I won't be able to hear her shallow breathing.

Zheng Ruoyi's expression was a little gloomy, and Qinglan was about to speak when the sound of steady footsteps came.

Zheng Ruoyi smiled tiredly, and Qinglan lowered her eyebrows.

After the candle went out, Zheng Ruoyi lay on the bed, pressing her hand on her bulging abdomen, and there were a few wisps of irritability in her heart, and even a faint boredom.

Soon she took a deep breath, His Majesty is the most wise and martial person in the world, and she is pregnant with his child, which can make up for the regret and pain left before.

I love him, I love him the most!

Constantly saying this to herself in her heart, Zheng Ruoyi opened her eyes again and looked at the man who was sitting on the bed and was about to lie down, her soft eyes were faintly filled with shallow love.

Emperor Qianyuan looked back at the posture of a little daughter, and now there is a woman with maternal tenderness.

His cold eyes were slightly warm, and he hugged her again, and the two of them lay down together.

The next day, His Majesty did not come to the Yunyue Hall again, and went to the small residence of Concubine Chen, who entered the palace two years ago and looked extremely gorgeous.

Zheng Ruoyi didn't feel the slightest sadness in front of the palace people who were waiting closely, but she seemed to be a little stunned at first, and then raised a shallow smile.

There was only one person left in the hall, and she had an extremely bright smile on her face.

At night, she slept on the edge of the bed, stretched her neck to look at Qinglan, who was laying the futon for herself, and bent her eyes, full of sweetness.

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