Aunt Song frowned, and said seriously: "Niangniang, can you remember what Mrs. Gu's clothes were stained when you gave birth that day!" ”

Gu Mianmian's heart was cold, and she immediately became serious, "Did you find it!" ”

When she gave birth that day, Chang Xiao'e's clothes were sprinkled with drugs that made people weak and drowsy, and they were covered up with the aroma of rouge.

After all, it is normal for a woman to have rouge on her body, and no one will suspect it.

"It was too chaotic that day, Mrs. Xiao Gu didn't see the palace maid's face clearly, and after the slave maid freed her hand to check, the traces had been cleaned up, and after checking for a long time, she only found that on the day of the mother's birth, there was no change in the palaces, only Jiang Zhaoyuan ......" Aunt Song paused, her tone was a little hesitant, she suspected that she had made a mistake, and she was afraid that her mother would see the wrong person.

She has been by her side for so long, and she also knows that this full palace, no matter what her status is, she is afraid that she will wait to see Jiang Zhaoyuan a little.

"Only Jiang Zhaoyuan's people went out that day......"

Jiang Zhaoyuan?! Gu Mianmian didn't react for the first time, she was stunned for a moment, and when she reacted, she was full of surprise, "How could it be her?"

"Correct?"

"The slave only found out that only Jiang Zhaoyuan's people went out that day!"

The place where Chang Xiao'e was hit is the only way to enter and leave the palace, and it will be clear if you go to the guards on duty at the palace gate to check carefully.

"But ......" Gu Mianmian's intuition was not her, where was it so coincidental.

"The slave also thinks it's too coincidental!" Why did only Jiang Zhaoyuan's people go out of the palace that day, but more could not be found.

Aunt Song felt a little guilty, Niangniang handed over such an important matter to herself, but she didn't check anything useful.

"The slave will inquire in private!"

Gu Mianmian disagreed: "This matter is handed over to Fugui!" ”

"Also, the rich father-in-law is sensitive to information and should be able to find out something else!" Aunt Song admires wealth and nobility, and he seems to have a few fellow villagers everywhere.

The information is even better-informed.

Sure enough, when Fugui heard this, he didn't show a little embarrassment, and saluted with a smile, "The slave must be attentive!" ”

Gu Mianmian asked Aunt Song to grab a handful of broken silver for him, "Ask Qiuyu to prepare some good wine and good food for you!" ”

"Xie Niangniang!" Fugui smiled.

Eunuchs are not like palace maids, and when they meet a good master when they reach their age, they can still beg for someone or leave the palace, and they also have flowers in their private rooms.

People like them can only survive in the palace for a lifetime, the palace rules are strict, they can't walk around, and they don't spend any money or anything.

Sometimes a good dish is better than silver.

The things in the small kitchen of the concubine are naturally not comparable to the big stove.

Just look at the flesh on Fugui's face now.

Gu Mianmian stared, pondered for a moment, and said uncertainly, "Fugui, are you fat?"

Fugui was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously touched his face, "Slave...... I've been moving less lately......"

"Look, it's getting more and more like your master!" This big round face with a fleshy face is exactly the same as the five constants.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

Gu Mianmian hurriedly went to the palace gate to pick up the driver, "The concubine greets Your Majesty!" ”

"Your body hasn't recovered yet, so you don't need to be polite!" Rong Xuan stretched out his hand to help her up, and looked around the hall, "Carp!" ”

"Bask in the sun in the backyard!" Gu Mianmian grabbed his sleeve and motioned for him to come over, "Your Majesty, leave your son alone, I have something to tell you!" ”

"Huh?" Rong Xuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and obediently followed her and punched in, "I remember that you told me last night that you had something to say!" Thinking about this, as soon as he came to the court, he came directly.

"I ......" Gu Mianmian really wanted to talk about it, but when the words came to her mouth, she was dumbfounded for a while.

"What's wrong, is something wrong?" Rong Xuan covered her hand, her expression was concerned, and her always cold eyebrows and eyes were a little more tender.

"Concubine ......" Gu Mianmian took a deep breath, raised her eyes, and looked directly at him, "Your Majesty, the concubine has never asked you, between you and the Queen Mother...... Is there no room for recovery?"

Rong Xuan paused, his eyes were deep, and his momentum suddenly became fierce, and he looked at her fixedly, and his tone was light, "What does Concubine Ai want to say?" With an innate dignity and domineering and indifference from above.

The person next to her seemed to be far away from her all of a sudden, and from the person next to her pillow to the cold-blooded emperor who controlled the power of life and death.

Gu Mianmian suddenly panicked, there were many things, there were early signs, the queen mother had no malicious intentions for no reason, and the emperor was indifferent and guarded.

She has never broken this layer of window paper, but the Queen Mother reached out to the carp this time, which stirred her nerves, and she had to be sure of one thing.

"The Queen Mother sent a few rattles before, Your Majesty remembers!"

Rong Xuan's head: "Hmm! "The rattle, he asked the five permanent to check, and there was no problem, so he stayed.

Gu Mianmian got up, took a black camphor wood square box from the Bogu shelf on the side, and opened it, and inside were a few rattles that the Queen Mother had rewarded.

The drum surface of the rattle is painted with a picture of children playing, the color is very bright, and it is brushed with varnish, and it is round and smooth in the hand.

It's just that these delicate rattles have been broken from the inlays of the drum surface and handles.

It's so neatly broken, it seems to be done on purpose.

Rong Xuan looked at her in surprise, picked up a round drum surface, and asked suspiciously, "What do you want me to see?"

"Your Majesty, look here!" Gu Mianmian held a handle and motioned for him to look, "Your Majesty, the wood in here is not right, you see, there is a section in the middle that is afraid to be hollow!" "Nine-zero, look

Rong Xuan's face sank, and his hands clenched.

"Hollow?" Wuchang was shocked, "It's impossible, the minions have carefully checked that day,"

"The concubine didn't feel anything wrong at first, but she knew that later, this rattle accidentally broke in two and fell to the ground, only to find that the wood on it was wrong!"

It's as if the wood on the outside is hollow and then filled in with a piece of wood of the same color.

"The concubine tried several times, and made sure that one of the pieces of wood was hollow!"

"This ......" Wuchang swallowed his saliva in panic and knelt down, "Damn it, the slave didn't even check that there was a problem!" ”

If the little prince makes a mistake, he won't be able to cut off even a hundred heads!

Rong Xuan clenched his hands, shook his head, and his face turned pale, "It's none of your business, it's me who is too ......" stupid!

Seeing that she had been keeping to herself, I thought she would be a little kind to him.

Scold......

Gu Mianmian's scalp was numb from the killing intent that came from the pavement, her heart was pounding, and she caught a glimpse of his bruised fist, she settled down, and held his hand hesitantly, "Your Majesty......"

"The concubine wants to think about it, such a good thing, it's a bit of a waste to use it for the carp!"

Rong Xuan raised his eyes and looked at her quietly, a little scarlet at the end of his eyes.

"The eldest prince of Jingwangfu is suitable for playing these, Your Majesty, what do you say!"

"I ...... That's a good point! The man suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth slightly.

The stagnant and oppressive atmosphere in the hall suddenly lightened.

"In the future, just put the things sent by the Queen Mother, if you have something to love, just ask me for it!" Although his face was still tense, his tone had warmed up, and Rong Xuan stretched out his hand and motioned for her to sit down.

Gu Mianmian hesitated, got up and sat down.

didn't miss her momentary hesitation just now, Rong Xuan's eyes were dark, and he pinched her waist and said in a deep voice, "I was scared just now?"

Gu Mianmian shook his head, hooked his neck and buried it in his arms, and said with his face close to his heart, "As long as you are not angry with me, there is nothing to be afraid of!" ”

Rong Xuan chuckled, "You, you're really getting more and more in tune with my mind." ”

His eyes fell on the rattle in the box, and there was a little more murderous intent in his eyes.

Whatever the Queen Mother sent, he will return to King Jing.

Things were about to be left by the five constants, and Gu Mianmian didn't inquire about what to do with them.

It's just that I heard later that because there was a beauty in Jingwang's Mansion who was pregnant, the queen mother was happy and gave some things down, and the emperor also rewarded a few things.

……

Gu Mianmian was bored in Qixia Palace, this was the second month she had been sitting, if she hadn't been able to wash her hair and bathe from time to time, she would have felt like crazy.

The plaster sent by the hospital is very good, and when it is applied to the stomach, not only the pregnancy marks have faded a lot, but even the waist seems to have the same thin appearance as before.

There was also a box of light red ointment, and Gu Mianmian didn't know where it was applied after looking at it for a long time.

Aunt Song leaned over and whispered a few times in her ear.

Gu Mianmian's face was red, and she couldn't wait to jump up and cover her mouth, "You, why do you want this!" ”

This...... Shame on you!

"Niangniang, don't be shy, this kind of thing is normal!" Aunt Song looked calm, afraid that she would be embarrassed, and the expression on her face was also very restrained, and she looked expressionless throughout the whole process.

"Men and women, although the slave and maid are not married, they know a little bit!"

Look at this tone, I'm afraid I don't know something, but I have experienced some!

Gu Mianmian looked at her wrongly, "Auntie, you ...... when you were young?"

Aunt Song's facial features are delicate and beautiful, she belongs to the delicate beauty of a small jasper, and when she is young, she is afraid that she is a little more beautiful.

Such a woman, if she is no longer in the palace, I am afraid that the matchmaker will step on the threshold.

Facing Aunt Song, Gu Mianmian was embarrassed to listen to it with mind reading, otherwise there would always be a feeling of being a thief.

Aunt Song smiled and didn't say anything, just handed her the ointment, "Apply it there every day, and it will definitely be as tight as ......."

"Okay, don't say it, I know!" Gu Mianmian's face was flushed, and she interrupted her in a panic.

Knowing that Niangniang was shy, Aunt Song didn't say any more, but would check the ointment every day, and when she saw that the ointment was empty, she would silently put a new one in the drawer of the dresser.

Gu Mianmian also used it silently, and the two sides adhered to a tacit understanding that you don't say it, I don't ask.

……

On this day, the sky was gloomy and the light rain continued, Gu Mianmian teased the child, looked at the sky outside, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was estimated that Rong Xuan was afraid that he would not come, so he went to bed early.

When I was sleeping in a daze, I vaguely heard, "Your Majesty......"

She barely opened her eyes and saw a man walking in in a black dragon robe, and under the blurred candlelight, his cold eyebrows and eyes seemed to be a lot softer.

She muttered, rolled over and fell asleep again.

Half-asleep and half-awake, but there was a body behind him, rolling, hot body, groggy and groggy, I heard the man's suppressed and rapid gasping in his ears, "It's so tight, do you want my life......"