Chapter 371: Qianqing Palace gave birth to a son

Jingren Palace has one more Gege who is waiting to give birth, even if there is no presence of the holy driver for a long time, it has also made the harem envious for a long time, after all, among the concubines, there are indeed not many people who can have such a blessing as Concubine Yu.

Some people look at joy, and naturally some people look at jealousy.

Especially the Lan nobles who live in Jingren Palace, they watch the flowing water like food every day and send it to the side hall of the opposite door, which is extremely lively. If you look at the place where you live, it's like a cold palace.

On this day, Lan Guiren was bored in Jingren Palace, so he entered Yanxi Palace early in the morning and asked Concubine Ling to go to peace.

Concubine Ling looked at her with a bitter face and said with a smile: "You always look like this, and the joy that should come is not coming." You smile a lot, but people are more delicate than flowers. ”

Lan Guiren was amused and smiled, but said in an instant: "Guifei Niangniang, you can make fun of the concubines, the concubines are like the sunset, and there is no one to even take a look." ”

Concubine Ling asked Yaqin to take a bottle of rose dew, handed it to Lan Guiren, and said: "This thing is very good for beauty, I have a lot of it here, you can use it, people are most afraid of being contemptuous and cheap, if you even look down on yourself, do you expect others to look down on you?" ”

"Concubine Xie Gui Niang," Lan Guiren took it happily, and said: "The concubine follows Concubine Yu, there is no way out, I am really aggrieved." Now that Jinxiu has entered Jingren Palace, Concubine Yu doesn't even look at the concubine, and treats the concubine as a slave, and the concubine is angry in her heart. ”

Concubine Ling smiled indifferently and said, "You have been in the palace for some years, why haven't you changed your temper?" is as calm as Concubine Xin, and everything comes out casually, you look at her, she is a concubine when she enters the palace, and she is still a concubine. ”

Lan Guiren nodded patiently and said, "Yes, the concubine knows." ”

After receiving the teachings of Concubine Ling, Lan Guiren forced himself to calm down, returned to Jingren Palace, and had a false relationship with Concubine Yu and Jinxiu, but he was just deceiving himself. Dream Island Library

In the final analysis, she still minds in her heart, and the happy event in Jingren Palace has nothing to do with her.

This year is a rare calm in the palace, without wind and waves to survive the scorching summer, in a blink of an eye to the season of golden cinnamon fragrance, from the splendid penny, but also closer and closer.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, a banquet was held in the Qianqing Palace, and Yongqi also brought the Fujin Xilin Jueluo clan into the palace, and Jinxiu sat down with Concubine Yu, taking the limelight.

Yongqi hadn't seen the splendid beauty for several days, and her gaze was extremely soft, falling on her towering belly, and the whole banquet was full of smiles.

However, Xilin Jueluo forced a smile, busy entertaining the ladies of the palace, and only hated Yongqi and Jinxiu in public.

Halfway through the banquet, Jinxiu suddenly wailed, Yujin's eyes lit up, and when she saw a puddle of water flowing under her seat, she panicked and said: "Niangniang, Jinxiu Gege is breaking water." ”

The emperor and Yingyun both looked at Jinxiu, and saw that her eyebrows were tightly locked, and they were afraid that she was about to give birth.

Yingyun walked over to inspect the situation, and said, "Jinxiu has broken water, it is not suitable to move around, go to the side hall of the Qianqing Palace to lie down, and immediately ask the imperial doctor and Grandma Gui to come over." ”

"Yes." Ana, they alertly ordered someone to spread the word.

Yongqi was even more focused on Jinxiu, and Concubine Yu and others escorted Jinxiu to the side hall, while the rest of the concubines stayed in the main hall.

Xilin Jue Luo held his breath in his heart, quietly took leave and left the hall, breathed under the sycamore in the courtyard, and glimpsed the bright side hall, the figures were crowded, and his heart was even more unpleasant.