Ning Shou Palace announced that the illness had been cured, so the palace door was opened, and a few concubines went to see her with things in a decent manner.

Yao Chuxi originally wanted to go, thinking that if she didn't go, someone would arrange something for her. Now that she has given birth, she can't hold back what others say like before, and at this time, she doesn't want to listen to a word of unpleasantness.

However, the emperor didn't let her go, and said that Concubine De's illness was strange, and she just pretended to be in the past, so she didn't have to go this way.

Yao Chuxi didn't see her when she gave birth, did he?

No one is too lazy to pretend, and Yao Chuxi doesn't have to care.

In the end, she only picked two things for Ding Zhou to send over, indicating her meaning.

Listening to Ding Zhou, Concubine De doesn't look like she's just recovering from a serious illness at all, her skin can be blown and broken, as if she is more than ten years younger.

Where is there someone who is sick and bored in the house for a while, but it is getting more and more beautiful? It's not reliable to think about.

However, Ding Zhou didn't say anything, Yao Chuxi also understood in his heart, didn't ask much, only said with a smile, "Concubine De Niangniang is now the first in the six palaces, and she is different from others." ”

The title of the first place in the six palaces, I don't know if Concubine De can afford it, and her face is hot.

The emperor also saw Concubine De once, and brought a lot of things.

Concubine De didn't expect that she was stunned when Shuyuan said that the emperor was coming, but Shuhuai reminded "Niangniang, the emperor is outside." ”

"Yes, yes." Concubine De said a little unnaturally, "Look at this palace, you have forgotten this stubble, quick, how about looking at this palace?" ”

She is dressed in orange and wraps her delicate figure, and the head jewelry on her head is gorgeous and dazzling, and she wants to take the next look after the first glance.

Shuhuai helped Concubine De out to greet her, and Shuyuan trotted back to his room and worked briefly in front of the dresser.

The rouge doesn't seem to be colorful enough, and the lipstick is not thick, and this lipstick is still from the last time her mother used the leftover to throw it away, and when she saw that it was useless, she rewarded her.

She didn't dare to rub the grease and powder too obviously, so she was faint, her hand was dipped in water, she gently touched her hair twice, and looked in the mirror before leaving with confidence.

She herself can't say why this is so, is it because the emperor likes herself? How is that possible, she didn't believe it when she said it.

But there are always such weeds growing in my heart, like crazy growth in high places.

It's not like this before, but the master is strict, and she has no backing when she first arrives, and she is timid and has no chance, so she has never dared to be too conspicuous.

But now? Shuyuan shuddered when he thought of this, what if the emperor really took a fancy to her? Isn't this going to be the master? What else can Concubine De stop at that time?

She didn't dare! Concubine De, she didn't dare!

Just because she knew too many things about Concubine De, and more or less ran errands for her, she rushed to this, and Concubine De didn't dare to attack her.

Shuyuan thought about it and felt more confident here, and felt that there was nothing to be afraid of, the emperor didn't like her, it was the emperor's business, but now that the opportunity is in front of her, if she doesn't hurry up, who will she be worth?

And when they all entered the temple together, she came in from outside.

"You... It's called the book edge, right? The emperor noticed her and asked.

"Slave and maid book to the emperor, please say goodbye!"

Concubine De's eyebrows showed a trace of impatience, and she felt that the book was too clever, and even if she was late, she even showed such a face in front of the emperor generously.

She didn't think anything about it before, but since she went to Zhaoxi Palace with a book, she obviously didn't have any evidence, but she still felt that this girl was wrong.

The girl in the book seems to be wrong with the emperor's heart.

Concubine De swallowed this displeasure, ignored the book edge kneeling in the hall, took the emperor's hand and said, "You haven't been here for a long time, the teahouse of Ningshou Palace has recently made some snacks, can you taste it?" ”

"Since you're here..."The emperor gently withdrew his hand, and did not look directly at Concubine De, but glanced at the book, "Since you are here, you will naturally use some, you can arrange it." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Concubine De agreed, took advantage of no one's attention, glanced at the book edge, and said in a strange voice, "Book edge, go and see how the dim sum in the tea room is, keep an eye on it." ”

The strong vinegar smell and displeasure in the words were all noticed by the emperor.

But Concubine De herself didn't feel it.

She doesn't seem to love the emperor, at least she really thinks that she has had enough of countless nights of being alone before, waiting, begging, just wanting him to come, but he has left her alone for so long, why should she look forward to him now?

If the emperor wants to pamper her now, it is naturally good, if not, then give her some practical benefits, such as the second prince, such as the throne, such as the future queen mother, all this is more suitable than accompanying her loneliness.

It's just that in addition to Yao Chuxi, the most unpleasant thing for her now is that the emperor favors the people around her, and the palace people are also considered concubines and concubines, and they can't.

What she can't get, others can't get.

Yao Chuxi remembered that since she gave birth to a child, she had less and less time to practice calligraphy, and more time was spent with her children.

She asked Luoyu to bring a pen and paper, carefully spread the paper on the table, and lightly dipped it in ink.

"What do you want to write?" Luo Yu asked.

Many times, the master is holding a book and writing it right to practice, and now he has to write empty-handed, which really makes Luoyu a little confused for a while.

"The emperor chose their names well, I want to practice them, and the writing looks better." Yao Chuxi put down the pen seriously, as if he didn't dare to breathe.

It can be said that it is horizontal and flat, and vertical and straight.

When the first word was written, it had already taken half a cup of tea, and even Luoyu felt that the master was a little too serious.

But to tell the truth, this character is definitely the most similar one written by the master.

There are more strokes in the calligraphy, Yao Chuxi can't grasp the amount and amount of ink, and the brush is relatively thicker, so the written characters are like a big black ball, and the ink is connected together, black, and you need to carefully identify it to barely see it clearly.

Yao Chuxi was a little embarrassed after writing, folded the paper and put it in the box, and took another piece of paper.

This time, she had experience, changed to a thinner brush, washed it and dipped it in a little ink, and wrote another word one stroke at a time.

Sure enough, seriousness has results, the handwriting of this 宖字 is clear, and the pen is full of ink, like the handwriting of people who often practice calligraphy.

At least that's what Falling Rain thinks.

Yun Shu's character was written on three pieces of paper, and the last one was not bad, and she didn't stop much in one go. Yao Chuxi felt that he had stopped for a long time, and the next stroke seemed to start from nowhere.

In the afternoon, Ju Jieyu and Xiao Chongyi came once and brought Princess Yun Yuan over to relax.

The matter of the three princes made many people panic, and Ju and Xiao were the same, they were scared for a long time and couldn't come back to their senses.

"The heart is so ruthless, such a young child." Xiao Chongyi gently covered her mouth with a handkerchief, "We didn't hear so much about it before, where did we think it was so terrifying?" It's really shocking that such a horrific thing happened in the place where the dignified son of heaven lives! ”

"Fortunately, there are Han Shanggong and Luoxue Girl, God blesses." Ju Jieyu took a deep breath, "Han Shanggong, how are they doing, have they recovered?" ”

"The snow recovery is not bad, but Han Shanggong is not young, so the recovery is slightly worse." Yao Chuxi replied.

Princess Yun Yuan stood beside the shaking bed, looking like she was smiling more than usual, giggling happily, pointing to the third prince and Princess Yun Shu and saying, "Brother and sister, look at me... My younger siblings look at me... Ju Niangniang, Xiao Niangniang, you come, my brothers and sisters are happy to look at me! ”

It is not difficult to see that they are getting along well these days.

"This is the third prince and Princess Yunshu like you." Xiao Chongyi hugged Princess Yun Yuan, "Yun Yuan, don't be too loud, younger brothers and sisters are timid, don't be scared." ”

"I was going to invite my sister to enjoy the plum blossoms together, but something like this happened, and my sister couldn't go if she wanted to."

"At the beginning, no one thought that the palace maid would sneak in, so no one took it seriously, and now that something happened, ordinary people can't get close to the palace gate."

Ding Zhou and Pan Zhen'an arranged for people to surround the three outer layers of the Zhaoxi Palace, like an iron pass, and even a bird could not fly in.

It's safe, too.

But Yao Chuxi is still not at ease, she wants to guard the child at all times, she doesn't want to be separated from the child.

The third prince slept fragrantly, and the nurse didn't dare to tie the swaddling clothes too tightly, so he easily threw his leg out and put it on Princess Yunshu.

And Princess Yunshu opened her eyes wide, looking at the person in front of her a little helplessly.

Yao Chuxi smiled and withdrew the legs of the third prince into the swaddling clothes.

Princess Yun Yuan is not very old, and everyone thought that she would forget Lin Jieyu in two and a half days, but it turned out that this was not the case.

Yao Chuxi secretly asked Ju Jieyu, and the answer she got was a little surprising.

Although they are not close, Princess Yun Yuan mentioned Lin Jieyu more and more times, and when Ju Jieyu and the others asked, "What does Lin Jieyu look like?" "What is Lin Jieyu's voice?" "Is Lin Jieyu tall, short, fat and thin?" This kind of question, Princess Yun Yuan can't answer it again.

She has forgotten who her mother is, and she hasn't been away from Lin Jieyu for a long time, but she just can't remember that her mother is Lin Jieyu? Or is it one of the two women in front of you? Or the one from the Zhao Xi Palace?

Lin Jieyu... What does Lin Jieyu look like?

Once on the way to see her father in the Taihe Palace by Xiao Chongyi, Princess Yun Yuan watched the Juning Palace pass by in front of her, to be exact, the sedan chair passed in front of the gate of the Juning Palace.

The door was tightly closed, and the guards did not stand in front of the door as usual, but it felt desolate just through the door.

Princess Yun Yuan faintly felt that she was very familiar with this place, but when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't remember anything, she must have lived here, but what was it like inside? Who is inside? Is it Lin Jieyu?

No one has shied away from the name Lin Jieyu, but no one has told her more about Lin Jieyu.