Text: Chapter 139 Wanyi sleeps

Chu Mengxi looked at the gentle appearance of the two, with a calm and smiling face, as if he was very happy for the two of them, turned around and whispered to Rong Lin, and took Jinxi out of the main hall to prepare breakfast in the kitchen.

"Niangniang" Jinxi frowned.

"Hmph, I didn't expect Song Wanyi to be so miserable when she had two more moments. If I had specially teased Her Highness yesterday before letting her go, I would have left her behind. Chu Mengxi said coldly, the gentleness and smoothness in his eyes were gone.

"I didn't expect Song Qishu to be a powerful character." Jinxi tilted his head and said.

"Of course she is powerful, before I entered the palace, she was the most favored by His Royal Highness." Chu Mengxi said slowly.

"But now the mother has arrived." The corners of Jinxi's mouth raised, and he lowered his voice and said, "What Niangniang wants has also arrived." ”

Chu Mengxi's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he brightened up a little, revealing the viciousness of calculation, the smile on the corner of his mouth was like smeared with poisonous juice, and he said softly: "Song Wanyi, you will be grateful to me tonight, and in the future, you will also be grateful to me." ”

Chu Mengxi, Jinxi and the others returned to the hall with breakfast in their hands, only to see Song Wanyi with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her spirit was a little better.

"Concubine Niangniang" Song Wanyi said with a blessed body.

"Sister Qishu, please get up, even if I don't feel distressed by you, Your Highness should be distressed. Your Highness, it's not too early, so let's eat, right? Chu Mengxi smiled and helped Song Wanyi up.

"Well, Hongu is hungry too." Shangguan Jinmo saw that the two got along well, and felt that Chu Mengxi was lovely. As a man, Shangguan Jinmo didn't want Chu Mengxi to be too "considerate" and lose his jealousy, but also didn't want Chu Mengxi to be too "stingy" and couldn't tolerate his three wives and four concubines, and enjoy the fun of the blessings of all people. And at present, Chu Mengxi's performance is appropriate, and Shangguan Jinmo doesn't mind hurting this beautiful concubine more.

Chu Mengxi personally set up the dishes and chopsticks, took a white-glazed and red-bottomed lotus pot, scooped it with a bowl full of red bean wine and made Lantern Festival, handed it to Song Qishu and said, "Sister Qishu is weak, so you can use it more." After speaking, he intimately picked up a plump crab roe soup bag for Song Qishu and put it in the white glaze and red butterfly.

"Your Highness will also use more." Chu Mengxi said sweetly.

Breakfast was held in a peaceful atmosphere, and it seemed that it was really a harmonious family. After breakfast, everyone went to Changchun Palace to greet Li Zhaoyi. Li Zhaoyi is not so kind, in Li Zhaoyi's eyes, Song Qishu has been waiting for Shangguan Jinmo for many years, and she has never been pregnant, this eldest grandson who finally came is gone, but she is very unwilling.

"Meet the mother, the mother's concubine has a good New Year." Chu Mengxi and Song Qishu bowed down, maintaining a decent smile on their faces, waiting for Li Zhaoyi's instructions.

"Mengxi's pomegranate head and face are quite festive when they look at it, so that the palace sees hope." Li Zhaoyi glanced at Song Wanyi dissatisfiedly, her face full of impatience.

"The mother concubine has won the award, the pomegranate has many sons, and the Chengqian Palace is blessed, may His Royal Highness's descendants be long, and Song Wanyi will become pregnant as soon as possible." Chu Mengxi replied with a smile, looking at Song Qishu gently, her eyes full of encouragement.

"Hmph, it's not that you can't keep it if you get pregnant." Li Zhaoyi said coldly, and the cold words pierced Song Qishu's heart like scissors.

"Mother, don't say this in the second year of junior high school." Shangguan Jinmo raised his glass and drank tea.

"That's it," Li Zhaoyi glanced at Chu Mengxi, who was slightly bent and smiling decently, and then compared with Song Wanyi, who was swaying due to weakness on her side, and snorted coldly. "I can't tell."

Chu Mengxi helped Song Qishu's crumbling body without a trace, and said with a smile: "Yesterday, Song Wanyi endured her body and was not suitable to serve His Royal Highness for the next night, it was really not easy, and today I prepared my mother's New Year's gift early, and I ask my mother to forgive me." ”

Song Qishu was stunned when she heard this, and glanced at Chu Mengxi slightly, but saw Chu Mengxi smiling at the corner of her mouth, and looked at Li Zhaoyi with a natural expression, and she was even more grateful in her heart.

"Oh, what's in store?" Li Zhaoyi asked coldly.

"Geumki"

"Yes, Concubine Niangniang" Jinxi smiled and took the plate in the hand of the palace maid, walked to Li Zhaoyi and knelt down with the plate in front of her, "Zhaoyi Niangniang"

"What is this?" Li Zhaoyi motioned to the palace maid behind her to open it, only to see a pair of red and white koi-shaped pastries lying on the plate. The translucent koi fish form a circle, as if alive in the turquoise blue-glazed water-patterned plate.

"There is a high platform on the Nine Dragons Pool, and the Hibiscus Platform is open under the pool. The koi may as well be crossed, and the white gull must hope for the owner to return. May His Royal Highness Kowloon go to the high platform, and the mother concubine Hibiscus looks like a thousand years. Chu Mengxi smiled respectfully.

"Okay, get up quickly, sure enough, the Qingguo Mansion is different, and Mo'er is the concubine for you." Li Zhaoyi originally wanted to allow Chu Mengxi to be a concubine, and she was worried that Chu Mengxi would be pampered and arrogant, but she didn't expect that she was a well-behaved person, so she liked it even more, but her words were full of praise and depreciation, saying that Song Wanyi's background was not high.

Chu Mengxi obediently lowered her eyebrows and was silent, holding Song Qishu's arm but not slackening, faintly struggling.

"Get up, all of you, and sit down." Li Zhaoyi also put her feet on the shelf, and arrogantly ordered.

"Yes, thank you, Princess." Chu Mengxi smiled at Song Qishu, and the two sat down side by side on Li Zhaoyi's left hand. This catastrophe is over.

After meeting Li Zhaoyi for lunch, this day's invitation was over, but Li Zhaoyi's attitude was deeply reflected in Song Qishu's mind and heart. As soon as she returned to Chengqian Palace, Song Qishu went back to her room to rest on the grounds that she was unwell.

"Your Royal Highness, today's mother's words are indeed a bit heavy, I see that Sister Qishu's face is very bad, and I am a little worried." Chu Mengxi looked at Song Qishu's distant figure and said worriedly.

Shangguan Jinmo raised his eyes and looked at the closed palace door, and sighed: "How can this palace not know in my heart, but the mother concubine is also angry, and she is ...... every time" Shangguan Jinmo glanced around, shook his head and said: "That's it, this palace will appease Shu'er well, thanks to Xi'er today, the beauty is like this, and the palace is very pleased." ”

"Your Highness has won the award, Xi'er, as the concubine of His Royal Highness, naturally has to do her best for His Highness." Chu Mengxi smiled and said, "I'll prepare today's dinner, Your Highness and Sister Qishu have a good chat, I believe Your Highness's care is more effective than any tonic medicine." ”

"Okay, it's up to you." Shangguan Jinmo nodded in response. "This palace still needs to deal with affairs, you can step back first."

"Yes, Your Highness" Chu Mengxi smiled and bowed down, taking Jinxi towards the Yilan Palace.

"Little master, Concubine Chu asks to see you." Rong Lin said softly.

"The concubine is here?" Song Qishu gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath and said, "Please wait in the main hall of the concubine." ”

"The slave serves the little master to tidy up her makeup." Rong Lin said with a slight distress.

"Hmm" Song Qishu looked at herself in the mirror, the tears and bruises in the corners of her eyes were clear, but one day, she seemed to be three years old. He hurriedly picked up the fat powder and threw it on his face, trying to wipe the pale face from his face, from his heart, and from his body, but he couldn't do it anyway.

After a while, under Rong Lin's service, Song Qishu packed up her mood and went to the main hall, only to see Chu Mengxi still sitting in the main hall in his original clothes, smiling and waiting for him.

"I've seen Concubine Niangniang, if it's not Concubine Niangniang today, the concubine is ......" Song Qishu's lips trembled uncontrollably, as if she was about to burst into tears for another moment.

Chu Mengxi hurriedly got up and pulled Song Qishu to her side and sat down and said: "Sister Qishu, don't be sad, there will always be children, I asked the imperial doctor and said that although it is a pity within three months, the damage to the body is also smaller, and my sister is like a flower, don't think about this, it's just that I don't have a chance with this child." As for the mother concubine, her old man is also distressed, she feels sorry for her sister, she feels sorry for the unborn emperor and grandson, and she can't go away for a while, so she speaks a little rushed, and Her Royal Highness also knows, saying that she will make amends to her sister tonight. ”

"Your Highness really?" As soon as the words came out, Song Qishu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly stopped. But seeing that Chu Mengxi was not happy at all, he said with a smile: "This is natural, Your Highness is also distressed by my sister, and she went to my house yesterday and sighed for a long time." ”

"Yesterday was a concubine, wasn't it." Song Qishu's cheeks were slightly red, and she returned.

"My sister is in a bad mood, and her body is not happy, and Her Highness knows. His Royal Highness instructed me to arrange today's dinner, and then my sister and His Highness would have a good conversation. Chu Mengxi said with a light smile, it seems that he is really a perennial handkerchief friend, and at this time, he doesn't want to fix his favor, but he thinks about Song Qishu's mind and His Royal Highness's favor.

Originally, there were only three points left to be jealous, but at this moment, it is really gone.

"Thank you, Concubine Niangniang," Song Qishu got up and thanked her.

"Why should you and my sister be like this, I didn't understand it that day, and thanks to my sister's help." Chu Mengxi comforted softly, "It's just ......"

"Just what?" Song Qishu asked nervously.

"Today, my Highness who does not accept anger." Chu Mengxi said jokingly.

"Concubine Niangniang~" Song Qishu smiled and turned her head silently. will miss Chu Mengxi's slightly flickering gaze.

At dinner time, the Yilan Hall is as warm as the spring solstice, the sumptuous dishes, the sweet wine, it is indeed like the New Year, Song Qishu also swept away the desolation and grievances of the day, and between the eyebrows, I saw the water of the Jiangnan woman as gentle.

"Your Highness~" Song Qishu called softly, scooped up a sea cucumber pot and put it in front of Shangguan Jinmo, and said softly: "This sea cucumber pot is the most nourishing, and it is better in winter, Your Highness uses it more." ”

"Shu'er is weak and uses it more, and it seems that she has lost weight in one day." Shangguan Jinmo said in a low voice.

"It's just that I have some thoughts, but fortunately, with His Highness by my side, it's a lot better." Song Qishu said with a smile. The mutton fat-like soft wattle picked up a piece of waist flower and placed it in the Shangguan Jinmo bowl, and the slightly rolled up sleeve corners revealed a lotus-like jade wrist, and the pink hibiscus jade was dotted on it, revealing an attractive fragrance.

Shangguan Jin put down the silver chopsticks abruptly, and said with a smile: "Shu'er is distressed about the child? ”

"Your Highness?" Song Qishu was stunned for a moment and looked up blankly.

Shangguan Jinmo got up and threw the silver chopsticks in Song Qishu's hand on the table, and pulled it up: "If it's a pity, how about paying the palace a prince?" ”

"Your Highness~~" Song Qishu bowed her head slightly, and her soft side face added beauty under the light and shadow, like a beautiful woman wearing a painting. Shangguan Jinmo only felt that his body was even hotter, so he picked up Song Qishu horizontally, threw it on the couch, rudely untied the layers of clothes to reveal the attractive skin, and the snow-white skin trembled gently in the slightly cold air, as if it was an invitation.

Shangguan Jinmo was not waiting, anxiously tasting the sweetness of the woman, and the room was full of spring for a while.

The lights in the Guan Ju Hall were bright, and Chu Mengxi was leaning on the soft collapse, patiently wiping his nails, his red nails seemed to be stained with blood, and the smile on the corner of his mouth carried a hint of cruelty.

Jinxi slowly entered from the outside, and said with a smile of triumph: "Concubine Niangniang can sleep peacefully." ”