Concubine Taixian saw Yu Jingzhu's expression in her eyes, and said with a restrained emotion: "The relationship between the queen mother and Her Majesty is really enviable and jealous, who in the world doesn't want her husband to be single-minded to herself?" But it depends on whom? ”

"The queen not only has beauty, but also full of talent, outstanding ability, outstanding vision, and benevolent quality, combined together, to firmly grasp Your Majesty's heart, such a queen mother, that is, women think she is beautiful, how not to let Your Majesty fall in love?"

"However, not everyone can be like the queen mother, people don't want to be far away, the most important thing is themselves, some things don't belong to themselves, you can envy and be jealous, but you can't force it, it's too reluctant, but you ignore your own good."

Princess Fude sighed: "Yes, people like the queen's sister-in-law are really jealous to death, how can there be such a good woman?" ”

said words of envy and jealousy, but Princess Fude's tone was not resentful, only yearning and admiration.

Yu Jingzhu lowered her head and lowered her eyes, Concubine Taixian's words were obviously said to her, but how could she control not being jealous or resentful?

Obviously, they are all married to royal brothers as wives, and His Majesty spoils the queen as a heart, but King Xiang is indifferent to her, and only goes to her room for a few days a month, sometimes sitting and leaving without saying a few words.

There are not many prostitutes and concubines in King Xiang's mansion, and King Xiang has never favored anyone, but she has seen King Xiang mention the queen, and the expression on his face is unprecedentedly clear, full of admiration and admiration, as a woman, how can she not be jealous?

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Shen Jinqiao gave birth to a child, although it was very painful, but the mother and son were safe, and when she woke up from a deep sleep, Mama Yu immediately brought the child over to show her: "Niangniang, look at the little prince." ”

Shen Jinqiao looked at it, the little doll with red eyes, he couldn't tell who he looked like, but the boy should be more like his father.

Looking up, he saw Rong Junzhi sitting opposite with his head supporting his head and napping, and he was also very tired.

Mama Yu said: "Your Majesty doesn't want to lie down and rest, and he can't lie down next to you, so he just sits there and falls asleep, and the slaves and maids don't dare to disturb him." ”

Shen Jinqiao's eyes softened: "Go and shout to him." ”

With Shen Jinqiao's words, Mama Yu dared to call Rong Junzhi, he was very vigilant, Mama Yu woke up with a shout, suddenly opened her eyes, and saw Shen Jinqiao who woke up at a glance, as far as the eye could see, his beloved woman, gently holding a swaddling cloth wrapped in a child in one hand, looking at him with soft eyes full of tender love, and for a moment Rong Junzhi looked stupid.

Shen Jinqiao is naturally beautiful, but this moment seems to be more different than before, and there seems to be something more on his body.

Yes, it's the feeling of a mother, the kind of love and gentleness that only mothers have, which makes people feel very comfortable.

"Your Majesty?"

Rong Jun came back to his senses and strode over: "You just gave birth, you need to rest more, don't be tired." ”

Shen Jinqiao just opened his eyes, where can he be tired?

"I'm much better, you go to sleep."

Rong Jun kissed Shen Jinqiao, then looked at the little doll in her arms, and got up: "I'll go sleep for a while, and come over later." ”

Rong Jun went out, but he didn't sleep for long, and he came back in just an hour, just when he saw someone coming out with Shen Jinqiao's blood on his body, he paused for a moment, and then slowly walked in.

The hall is very warm, but Shen Jinqiao has been wrapped into a ball, and it is winter now, if it is summer, this day will not be passed.

For three days in a row, Shen Jinqiao was not only resting but eating and watching the children, a group of people took care of the children, she was not tired, but occasionally she would worry when she heard the child crying, such a small child, a fresh little life, came out of her belly and was connected with her blood, it was really a magical existence.

Rong Junzhi has already thought of a name for the child, Rong Jinxing, deliberately took a Shen Jinqiao's brocade character and put it in the middle, line, walk the world, more than line, this child was born as a prince, supreme honor, but Rong Junzhi hopes that he can see all these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, not to be a king who sits in a well and watches the sky.

"Rong Jinxing, the queen mother's little Ah Xing."

Shen Jinqiao loves this child very much, even if she is unwell, she has to bring the child to sleep next to her every day, and occasionally wake up when the child is not around, she is still anxious, so people go to find it immediately, and that worried attitude makes a certain majesty not jealous.

The New Year is approaching, there are many affairs, His Majesty the Emperor is entangled in political affairs, and when he finally comes back, he sees that on the big bed of their husband and wife, their own place is occupied by a small person, and they sleep sweetly in his wife's arms, and it is absolutely impossible not to be jealous.

Shen Jinqiao slept lightly, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Rong Junzhi standing on the side of the bed with a complicated expression, he couldn't help but smile, and gently patted the position next to him: "Xiao Axing's father, come and lie here." ”

Xiao Ah Xing's father, what is this strange name? But it's pleasant to listen to.

A salutation instantly eliminated the unhappiness in his heart, Rong Junzhi walked over and leaned over and lay on the side of the bed, his body was opposite Shen Jinqiao, and their children were surrounded in the middle, as if a stream of warm water was injected into his heart, and it warmed up in an instant.

You don't need to say anything, thousands of words are in your eyes, and you can understand it at a glance.

Shen Jinqiao put his hand on Rong Junzhi's arm, lowered his head, and reached out to touch Xiao Axing's face, which was so tender that people couldn't put it down.

Rong Jun grabbed her hand and put it on his face: "I don't want to touch it?" ”

Shen Jinqiao sneered, this can also be jealous? Immature!

really touched a few handfuls of his face: "Your Majesty's face is naturally easy to touch." ”

Saying that his hand actually slid down, His Majesty the Emperor's face instantly turned black, and he gritted his teeth: "Qiaoqiao......"

Shen Jinqiao stuck out his tongue: "I was wrong." ”

She shouldn't tease him like this, he hasn't touched her since he was pregnant, and there are no other women in the harem, she still bullies him like this, she really shouldn't be.

Rong Junzhi was annoyed, but he couldn't be angry with Shen Jinqiao, he ignored her with a black face, and simply closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Shen Jinqiao knew that he was at a loss, so he gently pulled the quilt and covered it for Rong Junzhi, a family of three, a quilt, no matter how warm it was.

The emperor's family is also a parent and child, three meals a day, a bed and a quilt, all of them are laymen.

After Shen Jinqiao gave birth to a child, he cultivated in the emperor's bedroom for forty days, although people outside knew that the queen mother gave birth to a prince, but no one could see Shen Jinqiao, even the people of the Shen family could not get close.

Forty days are full, and after the confinement, Shen Jinqiao has almost recovered.

Although Shen Jinqiao can see outsiders, it is limited to the people of the Shen family, Princess Fude and Leng Yi, and the other wives are not seen.

Lin Xin's two sons, Leng Yi has a son and a daughter, and even Princess Fude is two months pregnant.

A group of people gathered around, and they all began to sigh that the years were ruthless, and in a blink of an eye, they all reached the age of becoming mothers.

There is also Bai Youran, who also gave birth to a daughter not long ago, and it is said that Yan Qing was like an eyeball-like pain, Shen Jinqiao didn't go to see Bai Youran, but Wang An went to go and gave something to the little girl.

Shen Jinqiao sent a lot of things over, and Bai Youran returned to her a bunch of paintings, which were the places she had been, all of them were painted, with mountains, rivers, customs and customs, as well as her little doll that had just been born.