Yu Qing had an idea, and wrote these daily trivial things into the letter, but she avoided the night charm, but the number of words was still not enough, and her eyes rolled and there was.

When the emperor received the letter from Yuqing, he was in the palace of the nobles, and the nobles were a month old, and the imperial doctor replied that he was about to give birth.

So recently, the harem knows that the emperor is either in the imperial study, the diligent palace, or in the nobles, and other concubines, which is almost negligible.

Although I occasionally go to the queen's palace, I just beat the little prince and was sent out of the palace, and the number of times is not as good as before, so the queen made a hard note for it.

"Your Majesty, try it, this is a newly made pastry from the concubine's kitchen." The noble man smiled elegantly and generously, and put a plate of milk cake in front of the emperor.

"I'll just come and take a look, I don't have to prepare for it."

Even after saying this, the emperor still couldn't bear to refute her face for the sake of Wen Guiren's pregnancy, picked up a piece and took a bite.

The taste was too sweet, and he had never liked sweets, so he swallowed it in his mouth for a while before he could barely swallow it.

I can't help but think of being angry with Yu Qing before, and I have dealt with government affairs for more than ten hours in a row, and when Xue Gui asked her to come over to persuade her, Yu Qing brought a pastry.

It seems to be an almond osmanthus cake, which is the aroma of the food itself, slightly sweet, and even he can't help but eat two more pieces, not like the milk cake in front of him, so sweet that it is greasy and difficult to swallow.

The emperor shook his head, he had long forgotten what it was like to eat the food sent by the queen and Concubine Hua, but he remembered her.

The emperor's obvious distraction, how can the nobles not notice, eating pastries can still distract the emperor, it is nothing more than the sunny promise far away in the sky, that one is a superb cook, and no one in the harem can match it.

Although the nobles minded, they also pretended not to see it and continued to chat with the emperor.

The first is that she has reached a temporary cooperation alliance with Yu Qing, and some things are naturally not something that can be taken care of with her at the moment, and the second is that she is now pregnant with a dragon fetus, and the emperor treats her very well.

The emperor is currently a prince in Feng Jingyuan, and the one in her belly is naturally very preferential, and the older the month, the more comfortable the life will be.

Especially the concubine Jia, who regarded her as a thorn in her side, was grounded again, she had fun thinking about it, who made herself loyal before, and gave her advice, she also viciously wanted to harm the child in her belly, didn't she want her to have two lives, she deserved not to be treated by the emperor now.

When she gave birth to a dragon child, who was afraid of Concubine Jia, she was a person who had meritorious service to the emperor's heir, and the emperor was not allowed to give her a concubine.

Thinking of the happy place, the noble man was even happier, and said to the emperor with a smile: "Your Majesty, he has been happy in the belly of his concubine recently, you touch it quickly, move again, move again!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled the emperor's hand and put it on his stomach.

The emperor let the nobles pull him, and his big hand was gently attached to her stomach, and there was really a force hitting his hand, and the movement was not small.

The feeling that blood is thicker than water makes the emperor very novel, and slowly caresses the belly of the nobleman, as if caressing the baby's head.

Seeing that the emperor's eyes were undisguised and warm, the joy on his face was also overflowing, and his smile was gentle and gentle.

Wen Guiren was not happy for long, but at this time, he came in and disturbed him without opening his eyes, and it was Xue Gui and Xue Gonggong who did not open his eyes.

Xue Gonggong got the letter from the guards and said goodbye, how dare he delay, let the guards wait first, and go into the house to report by himself.

"Your Majesty." Gonggong Xue walked to the inner room and called the emperor.

I just saw the emperor's hand withdrawn from the stomach of the nobleman, and immediately withdrew it after a glance, his eyelids drooped, "Your Majesty, the person you are waiting for has arrived." ”

"Hmm." The emperor understood what Xue Gui was talking about, nodded, and then said to Wen Guiren: "I still have something to do, I'll come to see you another day." ”

The emperor got up and left after dropping such a sentence, as if the warmth just now was an illusion of a nobleman.

Seeing Xue Gui just say this, the emperor gave up himself and left, feeling a little uncomfortable, is the emperor waiting for someone? Who the hell is coming?

"Ping'er, let's take a look." Wen Guiren made a look, and Ping'er was sensible and followed out.

In fact, it was the guard who delivered the letter, who listened to Xue Gui's order and waited at the gate of Chuxiu Palace, and when he saw the emperor coming out, he immediately knelt down.

"What about faith?" The emperor lowered his eyes and looked at the guards kneeling on the ground.

The guard took out Yu Qing's letter from his arms, raised his hands above his head, and presented it to the emperor, feeling that his hands were empty, and he dared to get up when he heard a majestic voice above his head.

The emperor took the letter in his hand and walked to the imperial study.

Ping'er was not far from the palace gate, took a look, saw that the emperor was gone, and immediately returned to the house.

"Little master, it's a guard, it seems that he handed over something to the emperor, and the specific slave didn't dare to stand too close, so I didn't hear their conversation." Ping'er informed Wen Guiren of everything she saw.

Because Ping'er didn't see it clearly, Wen Guiren became even more curious, guard? Is the emperor waiting for him?

When it came to the imperial study, the emperor couldn't wait to open the letter and read it, the further back he went, the bigger the smile on the corner of his mouth, and Yu Qing mentioned a bunch of trivial things perfunctory.

Just by looking at it, he could imagine the scene at that time, Yu Qing must have written extremely difficult, his eyes rolled, and he decided to use these to perfunctory him, and his careful thinking was used on crooked ways.

Fortunately, there was some conscience in the end, and Feng Jingyuan was mentioned.

The letter said that Feng Jingyuan was growing very well, and now he was six months old and could sit firmly on the mattress. The fingers are flexible, you can pinch small things, and I like to hold the index finger of Yu Qing with my small hand, which is full of strength.

What makes Yu Qing most proud is that Jing Yuan can make some single sounds, although E-Niang is not clear, E-Niang can still read clearly, and it is not in vain that Yu-Qing repeats the word E-Niang in Feng Jingyuan's ear every day.

However, what Yu Qing didn't write was that Feng Jingyuan would make a single sound, but the word Niang was not read clearly, and Yu Qing heard Feng Jingyuan call Niang for the first time that day, and was ecstatic, deliberately ignoring the specific pronunciation.

Later, I heard it clearly a few times, Feng Jingyuan obviously said "wolf".

made Xiyue, Wanhe laughed for a while, Yu Qing felt quite embarrassed, and hugged Feng Jingyuan a few times, and called out that it was still a wolf, but it made Yu Qing angry, a little bastard, and his emperor Ama was not worry-free.

Yu Qing deliberately did not teach Feng Jingyuan to be called Amma, but wrote in a long letter that he taught very carefully, but Jingyuan could only talk about his mother.

When the emperor saw it, he knew that Yu Qing was lying, but the letter was still sincere to Yu Qing's words, and the little cleverness and small temperament used against him were very useful.

After reading and reading it again, until he was satisfied, the emperor put the letter aside, picked up the brush and decided to reply to Yuqing.

By the time Yu Qing received it, it was already the next day, she was teasing Feng Jingyuan in the house, seeing that he was trying to reach out to his fingers but couldn't reach it, the persistent and hard work, laughing Yu Qing leaned forward and closed.

"Little master, why are you bullying the little prince like this."

Yu Qing's actions can make Xiyue, who was standing aside, feel distressed, how could the little prince be such a well-behaved porcelain doll that makes people feel so uncomfortable.

If Yu Qing knew what Xi Yue was thinking, she would definitely refute her as soon as possible, where is Feng Jingyuan well-behaved, how could he not pass it on to his son if he was so scheming as Emperor Ama.

Also, if Yu Qing knows that she is the most uneasy one in the eyes of others, she doesn't know how to feel, and not only the emperor thinks so, but even Xiyue and Wanhe have made this conclusion.

"Little master, the emperor has sent you a letter." Wanhe came in from outside the house and said.

Just now someone came to the palace to deliver a letter, and he thought that as usual, he only took the letter and sent someone, who knew that the person who sent the letter would also see Yuqing, and Wanhe asked him to go into the house later to report.

Yu Qing waved her hand, "Got it, got it, put it aside first, and then look at it when I have time." ”

Wan He looked at his little master's indifferent appearance, shook his head and smiled, "It's not just the letter that came back, there is also a doctor who came with the letter, you better go and see it yourself." ”

Tai Doctor? Yu Qing got up and went out, and sure enough, she saw a doctor standing in the courtyard with a medicine box on his back.

"Weichen sees Qing agreeing!" As soon as Yu Qing approached, the imperial doctor immediately saluted and greeted him.

"Imperial Doctor, what did the emperor send you for?" Yu Qing saw someone and asked directly about the doubts in her heart.

"Hui Qing agreed, and the emperor said that you have a girl named Wanhe who has urticaria, and specially sent Weichen to see her." The Imperial Physician said respectfully.

So it was, when Yu Qing heard it, her heart moved, as if there was a warm current passing by, she was just a perfunctory sentence in the letter, although it was true, but it was not mentioned much, I didn't expect the emperor to pay attention to it, and sent the imperial doctor over.

"Then there's Dr. Lao, Wanhe." Yu Qing asked Wanhe to take the imperial doctor into the north house to see a doctor, and he returned to the main house to take care of Feng Jingyuan.

"Imperial Doctor, come with the slave and maid." Wan He gestured and asked the Imperial Doctor to move.

It didn't take long for Wanhe to take the imperial doctor to the main house to reply to Yuqing.

"How? Doctor, can the illness of the late lotus be cured? ”

Yu Qing remembered the situation that Wanhe's arm was bulging with a little force, and she was a little distressed, urticaria was not a serious illness, but it was really grinding.

"Hui Qing agreed, the late lotus girl is mainly due to the accumulation of damp poison in the body, which is more serious, which induces this disease, and Weichen prescribes medicine, which needs to be drunk for two months, but it can only be an auxiliary effect, mainly to see the evening lotus girl." The Imperial Physician said.

Hives vary from person to person, and many people can't find the cause at all, so they can only suffer from it.

"Please tell the Imperial Doctor, so what should I do?" Wanhe asked.

"The girl should pay attention to her work and rest on weekdays, don't stay up late from time to time, eat less meat and more vegetables and vegetables in her diet, and if you can sweat more every day, the damp poison will be excreted faster." The doctor explained in detail.

Yu Qing nodded, and she silently wrote it down, but Wanhe looked embarrassed, everything else is easy to achieve, but she often has to keep vigil for the little master, and staying up late is unavoidable.

"I know what you're thinking, you don't need to do the vigil in the future, you just need to take care of your body."

Yu Qing has always disliked the rule of the palace people's vigil, he rarely wakes up at night, and he will not have any temporary orders.

"But the little lord ......" Wanhe hesitated.