Jiao Niang's heart was touched slightly, she suddenly didn't understand, smart as King Rui, is it really impossible to see her tricks, or is she really hiding too well? Or is it a faint color?

The fingertips touched the dragon embroidery on the placket of his chest, and the dense stitches seemed to be wrapped around her heart, and she couldn't breathe, "Your Highness believes me so much?"

Ying Che said without thinking: "Of course. ”

He didn't hesitate at all, making Jiao Niang's heart tense slightly, and then smiled at him.

If she could, she would be willing to hide like this for the rest of her life, and always be the little white rabbit in his heart, pure and flawless.

In the past few days, the court has been busy, and often Jiao Niang can only see Ying Che when it gets dark, and usually after she sleeps, the two of them can't say two words, and Jiao Niang falls asleep.

Sometimes Yingche wants to love on a whim, but Jiao Niang is so sleepy that she can't open her eyes every time, like a dead fish, so that Yingche stops halfway several times and loses interest.

Jiao Niang didn't realize it yet, she just felt that she couldn't sleep enough.

One day, Jiao Niang asked Qiushuang to move the chaise longue to the porch, and the officials from other places did not know where to get the letter, knowing that King Rui's favorite concubine liked peonies, and specially sought filial piety.

The peonies that bloom in the yard are all precious varieties, such as "Wei Zi", "Zhao Fen" and "Yuyi Huang". There are two more novel, Jiao Niang has never seen before, one has pink-purple flowers, but the top is pink, the branches are soft, the flower head is drooping, slender drunk, and there is a veritable name, called the peony drunken concubine.

There is also a plant, the pistil is a green flower center, surrounded by purple multi-layered petals, like a green dragon lying in the center of the ink pool, it also has a very nice name, called the green dragon lying in the ink pool.

Because of the warm weather, the peony flower is the most prosperous time, the flowers are splendid, compete with each other, as soon as you enter the Guan Ju Pavilion, it is the fragrance of the nose.

In order to make her daughter happy, Ying Che sent a tank of goldfish, a blue and white porcelain fish tank, in which a few lotus plants were planted to suit the scene, and a few stones and a few wisps of aquatic plants were placed.

Sister Yu squatted beside her, fished the fish out of the water for a while, and dragged the red goldfish with white spots out by the tail for a while, and had a lot of fun.

She had a lot of fun, but poor Qinghuan had to change to a new goldfish every day.

At this time, the spring flowers are blooming, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the temperature is the most comfortable, neither hot nor cold, and the most time to stay in the yard.

Jiao Niang admired the peony, looked at Sister Yu from time to time, and gradually lowered her eyes.

"Mother. The little man leaned on her and pulled her, "Mother, play with me." ”

Jiao Niang reluctantly opened her eyes, glanced at her, didn't say a word, and closed it heavily.

This kind of thing has often happened recently, Jiao Niang seems to have sleep syndrome, often can fall asleep without saying two sentences, and it has become more and more serious recently.

Chu Cicada saw that Jiao Niang was asleep again, and hurriedly pulled Sister Yu aside, "The county lord is good, the mother is not feeling well, is it okay for the slave to let Xiang'er accompany the county lord Caidie?"

Sister Yu'er's lips were high, and she stomped her feet and said, "No, I want my mother." The circles in her eyes turned red as she spoke, "Does the mother concubine dislike me when she has a little brother?"

Sister Yu was crying, everyone panicked, but Jiao Niang didn't hear it, she didn't move, and slept soundly.

"Sister Yu'er, what's wrong?" Today, Yingtou was empty, and returned home early, but before anyone arrived, he heard the cry inside, and couldn't help but speed up a few steps.

When Sister Yu'er saw her father, she ran straight over, Yingche picked her up and wiped her tears, "What are you crying about?"

Sister Yu whimpered and shouted: "The mother concubine ignores me, she doesn't want me anymore." ”

After the first cicada saluted, she said: "Niangniang is really tired. As he spoke, he looked at the girl who was sleeping on her stomach.

Ying Che frowned, "Why are you still sleeping here?" and coaxed Sister Yu'er, "Why doesn't the mother concubine want Sister Yu'er, it's just that your mother is pregnant now and her body is uncomfortable, can you let her rest more?"

Fake pregnancy is a crime of deception, so except for Yingche Jiaoniang and Imperial Doctor Lu, no one else knows about this matter, and even Shui Xiang Qinghuan thinks that Jiao Niang is really pregnant.

Sister Yu sobbed a few times, "I want my mother to accompany me." ”

Ying Che stroked her back and said gently: "When the mother concubine wakes up after sleeping for a while, will my father and mother accompany you together?"

Sister Yu'er's nose was red from crying, and she thought about it and nodded.

"Good. Ying Che handed Sister Yu to Chu Cicada, then walked to Jiao Niang's side, and shouted, Jiao Niang just muttered, and then turned her back to him.

Ying Che shook his head helplessly, picked her up and sent her into the house to sleep.

This night's sleep lasted an afternoon, and she woke up at dusk.

As soon as he woke up, he saw Ying Che sitting next to him, the afterglow of the setting sun leaned on his side face, and his long eyelashes cast a crow color on his lower eyelids, he looked at the book quietly, focused and serious, and occasionally glanced at Jiao Niang, only to find that she had woken up.

The corners of Ying Che's mouth rose and pinched her nose, "If it weren't for Imperial Physician Lu asking for your pulse, this king would really think you were pregnant." ”

Jiao Niang slept for no time, stretched her waist, "What time is it?" sat up and looked out, only to see that there was only a line of dim sunlight, "It's so late." "No wonder I'm hungry." ”

Ying Che laughed loudly, "Eat and sleep, sleep and eat, and in a few days you will really become a pig." ”

Jiao Niang glanced at him with disgust, leaned on his shoulder, because she had just woken up, her voice was soft, "Spring is sleepy, autumn is lacking, summer is napping, and now it is the turn of spring and summer, and I just respond to the scene." ”

As soon as the voice fell, a little sleepiness hit me again. Seeing this, Ying Che faintly felt that something was wrong in her heart, and pressed her shoulder and called, "Jiao Niang?"

Jiao Niang shook her dizzy head, "I've slept for too long, and my head is still heavy." He rubbed his eyes and yawned again.

The more Ying Che looked at her state, the more wrong it became, and called Qing Huan, "Qing Huan, when did your master be so sleepy?"

Qing Huan thought for a while, "It's probably from ten days ago, but it seems to be more serious these days, and it's already very good to be awake for two or three hours a day." Yesterday I slept since dinner, and the prince didn't wake up when he came back, and slept until three poles in the morning, and after lunch, I enjoyed the flowers outside for a while, and fell asleep again, until now......"

As he spoke, Qing Huan suddenly shook his head, and a frightened and uneasy expression appeared on his face.

Jiao Niang pondered deeply, "Have I slept so much?"

Ying Che held Jiao Niang's hand, and her face gradually sank, "Something is wrong." After a moment of silence, he summoned Wang Zhan in, "Go and summon Imperial Doctor Lu." ”

Wang Zhan bowed and said, "Mr. Pang has come back, just outside, waiting to ask the prince and Niangniang for peace." ”

When Ying Che heard that Pang Ce was back, his eyes lit up, and he said eagerly: "Send him in quickly." ”