So.

Fenghua raised his delicate eyebrows, bit the tip of Feng Chaoge's red ear, and said lightly:

"The Ninety-Five Honor, I can't compare to a secret guard, right?"

“……”

"It's a matter of men's dignity, concubine, you can cooperate~"

“…… Get lost. ”

This sound rolls, like anger and anger.

But—

In the palace of the concubine, the clothes are on the ground, and the room is beautiful.

……

Hua Xiangsilk was pregnant with a dragon species, promoted to the rank of concubine, and Mrs. Hua specially entered the palace to visit her daughter.

Seeing that Huaxiang silk has a ruddy complexion, although the body is slender, it is a lot richer, and it looks good in the palace.

Mrs. Hua's heart of a mother and a daughter suddenly let go of a lot.

Subsequently, Mrs. Hua had to give a gift to Hua Xiangxi, "the courtiers asked the mother to ...... peace"

The daughter who marries into the palace is no longer a Hua daughter, but an imperial concubine. is no longer a courtier, but a master.

Even if the biological parents see it, they have to respectfully call the mother, and bow three times and bow nine times according to the rules of the royal family.

Therefore, it is no wonder that the woman in the world sharpened her head and wanted to drill into this palace.

It's no wonder......

The men in the world covet the dragon chair.

"Mother, what are you doing here? How can you bow to Xiang'er, this is a torture for Xiang'er! ”

Hua Xiangsu stepped forward to hold Mrs. Hua's hand and immediately helped her up, without letting her really kneel.

Mrs. Hua has always loved her, and the mother and daughter have a deep relationship.

"In this Ningxiang Palace, you don't have to be formal, and you don't have to call me Niangniang, just like you used to do at home, just call me Xiang'er."

"Etiquette cannot be wasted." Although Mrs. Hua said this in her mouth, she straightened up from the goodness.

When the mother and daughter spoke, they retreated from left and right.

The palace retreated, and only the two of them remained.

"Niangniang, how are you doing in the palace?" Mrs. Hua's face showed true feelings, and her concern did not seem to be fake.

She always remembered this daughter who was far away in the deep palace.

Huaxiang silk's means of entering the palace were not brilliant and brilliant, and the emperor was given an aphrodisiac before climbing onto the dragon bed.

Even if he knows the charm of the first beauty of the heavenly saint with gorgeous silk, there are few men in the world who can resist it.

As a mother, Mrs. Hua is still worried.

No matter how much it is rumored that the emperor loves her, Mrs. Hua always has to take a look at it in person and ask a word in person to feel at ease.

Hearing this, a happy smile appeared on Hua Xiang's delicate face.

She replied to Mrs. Hua's question: "Mother, don't worry, Xiang'er is fine, and the emperor loves me very much." ”

Speaking of this, Hua Xiangxi raised her hand and gently touched her belly-

This has become her habitual action.

"What's more, Xiang'er is now pregnant with a dragonborn......"

"That's good, that's good, so my mother can rest assured."

Mrs. Hua said, suddenly lowered her voice, and said, "Not only my mother, but your father also misses and worries about you, so let me bring you some words to ......."

Moments later.

After listening to Mrs. Hua's words, Hua Xiangxi's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, and her voice was irrepressibly shocked:

"What did you say—"

"Father, he, he made me ......!!"

"Don't get excited, be careful that the wall has ears." Mrs. Hua grabbed the sleeve of Hua Xiangxi's coat and asked her to be quiet.

Hua Xiangxi was immediately silenced, and then a slightly pale face appeared puzzled and distressed, and said in a low and excited voice:

"The emperor is to our Hua clan, Holy Grace, father, why and why did he let me-"

“…… Murder of the emperor?! ”

The last four words, just coming out of the lips and teeth, all have a thrilling taste.