Chapter Fifty-Eight: Jia, Miya.

At the end, Chu Mohan asked again: "Why did you remember to go to Bixiao Palace?" ”

"Sister Jia's fetal image is unstable, and the concubine always feels that she is also at fault in it, and she can't get over it, and she wants to go to see Sister Jia, and it's good to apologize." Yun Guili seemed to have thought of something, and his good-looking eyebrows were wrinkled together.

"This matter is already over, so don't think about it anymore, no wonder you, you are also a victim." Chu Mohan saw the person in front of him like this, and the guilt in his heart for Yun Guili resurfaced again.

"Ding

Congratulations to the host, Chu Mohan (Emperor of the Southern Feng Kingdom) currently has a friendship of 87.

Please keep up the good work.'"

Seeing this, the corners of Yun Guili's mouth unconsciously hooked.

When Concubine Jing returned to Yonghe Palace, through the falling pear blossom petals, what she saw was that the girl was wearing a water-blue butterfly playing in a narcissus dress, looking at the high-spirited young emperor opposite.

The emperor's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the nine-clawed golden dragon flying on the dragon robe are even more set off with the emperor's majesty.

Concubine Jing smiled bitterly, she always felt that the current Chu Mohan could be called a good emperor who was rarely promising, but there was always a little less, and he was a little chic and wanton back then.

Shaking his head, he put down many thoughts and walked into the main hall.

Chu Mohan was in Yonghe Palace, talked to Nangong Mi and Yun Guili, and then drove back to Qianqing Palace.

The bright yellow figure, walking farther and farther, Yun Gui approached the secretary of the call, whispered for a while, then took out a box from his sleeve, handed it to the secretary, and the secretary took it and went out.

"What is this?" Concubine Jing was not angry because of Yun Guili and Si Shu's small actions, but her eyes were full of puzzlement.

"I want to go to Bixiao Palace and visit Jia Concubine. I also have some responsibility for causing her to slip on the tire. Yun Guili still holds this reason and wants to get close to Jia Concubine.

"The box...... Is it ......" Nangong Mi looked at Yun Guili's appearance, remembered the box that was taken out from Yun Guili's cuff just now, and asked suspiciously.

"Sister just remembers, I won't hurt Jia Concubine." Yun Guili smiled and looked at Nangong Mi, who was still wearing a royal blue dress.

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Half an hour later

Yun Guili's sedan chair stopped at the door of Bixiao Palace, the secretary held the food box, and Ning Xue helped Yun Gui to leave the sedan chair.

The little eunuch guarding the door saw Yun Guili's sedan chair from a distance, so he went back to the palace to pay tribute to Jia Concubine, and said: Yun Concubine's sedan chair is close to Bixiao Palace.

At this time, the leader of Bixiao Palace, Zhao Zhi, greeted him.

"The slave asks Concubine Yun to say goodbye."

"Get up, Sister Jia Concubine is convenient now?" Yun Guili called out and asked.

"The master is in the main hall at this time, and Imperial Doctor Jiang is asking for peace for the mother, and you come with the slave." Zhao Zhi, who was dressed in dark green eunuch clothes, led Yun Guili towards the main hall.

Bixiao Palace is one of the harems, it can be regarded as a luxurious palace, and when it enters the main hall, there is no incense in the hall, and even the vase is not placed, but the furniture is very exquisite, and it can be seen that the queen is very attentive to Jia Concubine.

When I saw Jia Concubine, I understood the meaning of the title given to Jia Concubine by the emperor, and the word "Jia" was the title.

Ka, Miya.

Sometimes, Yun Guili surprisingly envied Emperor Chu Mohan, the beauty of the world, as long as he wanted, he could take it into his arms.

Jia Concubine didn't seem to be in good spirits, Imperial Doctor Jiang had just finished her pulse, and was saying: "Jia Concubine Niangniang, you still have to pay more attention to rest, adjust your mood, it is good for the fetus, the minister prescribes medicine, don't be bitter, take it with candied fruit, it will affect the efficacy of the medicine......

"Alright, alright, this palace knows." Jia Concubine said impatiently.

A few days ago, Imperial Physician Jiang was sentenced to be accepted as an apprentice by Zhang Yuan, and his medical skills are not bad, but this person's mouth is even more broken than her mouth.

Jia Concubine inadvertently, raised her eyes to see the beautiful woman wearing a water blue butterfly play narcissus skirt, who was walking into the hall, Jia Concubine looked at the face, and then looked at the hairpin ring on the woman's head, like a concubine, and said a little unsurely: "Yun Concubine? ”

Yun Guili smiled and bowed halfway: "I've seen Sister Jia Concubine." ”

Sishu Ning Xue behind him also saluted as Yun Gui left.

Seeing this, Imperial Physician Jiang Qin Yu Qinbi also saluted Yun Guili.

"Sit down, why are you here?" Jia Concubine said, gesturing to the seat on the left.

When Jia Concubine fainted in pain, she also hated the Yun Guiren at that time, but later, knowing the truth of the matter, and knowing that Yun Guili was still pregnant with a child, she knelt and fainted, even if she was a little resentful, it disappeared.

Even so, the two are now in the same place, which makes Concubine Jia more or less embarrassed.

Yun Guili didn't, sat down directly, but made a full salute, and said: "The emperor said that Sister Jia Concubine loves sour, and my sister instructed the small kitchen of Yonghe Palace to make cherry cakes and stew pears. ”

Yun Guili said as he gestured to the secretary.

Si Shu stepped forward and opened the food box, the pastries inside seemed to have just been baked, and they were still slightly steaming, the aroma of cherry crisp, and the sweetness of Sydney pear, exuding ......