Mu Chu looked at these people, and couldn't help but feel a little touched, and when he heard the young man's words, he also spoke, "Madam, now that you are pregnant with Liujia, let's go into the room and talk again." ”

Lu Mingfeng wiped her tears, forced a smile and said, "Ling'er is good, my sister is here to see you, Ling'er won't cry."

"Hmm." Ling'er's nasal voice was a little heavy, and she nodded in a milky voice, "Is it okay if my sister doesn't leave." ”

Lu Mingfeng smiled, "Okay, don't go." ”

Seeing this, Mu Chu looked down at the little girl with red nose and eyes, "Brother-in-law, hug, okay." ”

Lu Mingfeng turned his head and glared at him, this man is really shameless, no, he is thick-skinned, obviously pretending to be a husband and wife to avoid the interrogation along the way, he is good, now that he has arrived, he still claims to be her husband.

"Mu Chu, you ......"

"Lady, don't hug my sister, hug my lady." Mu Chu immediately intercepted Lu Mingfeng's words and said with a hippie smile.

Lu Mingfeng was depressed, how long have I known him, how could this person change so much, when I first met, I thought it was an iceberg face that would not melt for thousands of years, but I didn't expect that there would be such a stinky hippie smile.

Lu Bailing looked up at Mu Chu all the time, this and her brother-in-law are so good-looking, although she feels a little unreliable, but her sister is about to give birth to a baby for him, and she can almost admit it.

Mu Chu looked at this little girl's dark eyes and looked at him, and then showed such an unsatisfactory expression, he wondered, where did he offend this little girl and make her dissatisfied?

Seeing that it was almost over, Elder Xianqing said to Lu Bailing, "Ling'er, take your sister, let's go to the courtyard to sit down."

Lu Bailing nodded, "Sister, be careful." ”

The group went to Elder Xianqing's courtyard together.

At this time, the sky is about to fall, and Gong Xuanchi, who is far away in southern Xinjiang, is a little anxious, this southern Xinjiang has been attacking for more than two months, but there is no progress.

Originally, he wanted to test his endurance with them, but now it seems that it will not be possible, tonight is the last time, he must attack tonight, success or failure in this move.

Gong Jueyi naturally didn't know what happened to Gong Xuanchi at this time, but he had been thinking about when the news of Gong Xuanchi's death would come.

Murong Huaqing is now proud of the spring breeze and is in full bloom. In the harem, no one can catch up with her elegance.

Ruan Concubine passed on the imperial doctor tonight, saying that her stomach was uncomfortable, and at this time the lights were still bright, and the Yuncui Palace was busy. Four or five of the imperial doctors were guarding outside, and it seemed that the situation was a little bad.

Gong Jueyi had finished watching the recital in Xuande Palace, and had just gone to Yihua Palace and was having dinner with Concubine Hua. Murong Huaqing was sitting not far away, and the personal maid Ling Yu had already returned, and was now serving the dishes.

Concubine Hua didn't say anything, sat dignified on the side, and didn't say a word, Gong Jueyi was a little unaccustomed to her being so quiet now, but she didn't take the initiative to speak, and everyone was idle.

In the main hall, it was so quiet that only the sound of chopsticks and bowls could be heard, and at this time, a palace maid outside the palace shouted, "The slave maid begged to see the emperor, begged the emperor to go up and see Ruan Concubine Niangniang, Niangniang, she is not in good health now, and the dragon heir in her belly is uneasy, please ask the emperor to ......"

"Where did the dead girl come from, I don't know if I'm screaming here, don't you know that the emperor is accompanying our Concubine Hua to dine?"

A eunuch's scolding sounded, and the voice of the palace maid quieted down, but then she spoke again: "Father-in-law, you are doing well, my mother is really not good, Concubine Hua has always been magnanimous, I don't think I will hold a grudge against my mother, besides, my mother is now pregnant with Liujia, how important is the dragon heir!"

The eunuch said contemptuously, "How noble is your mother when she is pregnant?" I am a concubine, but a little concubine dares to compete with my mother? What is it! ”

Hearing this, Concubine Hua's originally calm and breezy expression also changed, this eunuch was afraid that something bad was going to happen, Concubine Hua glanced at Ling Tan, and Ling Yan immediately understood, and turned around to go out.

At this time, the voice of the palace maid sounded again: "Father-in-law, I know that my mother-in-law will not compete with Concubine Hua for favor, so I have only sat in the concubine seat for many years, father-in-law, please, there are a lot of concubines!"

As soon as Ling Ju was about to step out of the door, he heard Gong Jueyi say slowly: "You don't have to go, I will go myself."

Murong Huaqing still maintained a smile on her face, feeling the strange look that Gong Jueyi handed over when she was leaving, she felt a little strange in her heart.

When the little palace maid saw Gong Jueyi, she immediately fell to the ground and said hoarsely: "Your Majesty! Please go and see ......"

Before she finished speaking, Gong Jueyi had already strode to the front of the Imperial Rim, "Drive the Yuncui Palace." ”

Murong Huaqing saw that the people had gone away, so he didn't say much, didn't complain, didn't cry, just sat quietly and ate dinner by himself.

In the past, maybe Murong Huaqing had already been jealous of this matter and made a fuss, but after she experienced life and death, she realized that it was a joke to capture a man's heart.

Compared to fame and fortune, people's hearts are really difficult to touch, and now she just wants to rescue her mother's Murong family, so she can't let Gong Jueyi disgust and disgust, Gong Jueyi, a man, sometimes takes advantage of his guilt, but it is easy to achieve his goal.

Yes, Murong Huaqing is now taking advantage of Gong Jueyi's guilt towards her, and this guilt is limited, she can only use it carefully, otherwise it may end up being a catastrophe.

What's more, in the situation just now, the words of the little eunuch had already made Gong Jueyi a little annoyed, and if she said something at this time. I'm afraid that Gong Jueyi's dissatisfaction with the little eunuch will become dissatisfaction with her, why would she bother to do such a thing that harms others and herself?

Ling Yu is waiting on the side, now that Niangniang is pregnant, and she has been promoted to a concubine, she is the most respected woman in the palace, she has to play the spirit of twelve, and take care of it, otherwise there is something, she has nine lives and it is useless.

"Go to the kitchen and ask for a plate of snowflake crisp, as well as my bird's nest white fungus porridge."

Murong Huaqing now understands that he can eat when he should eat, drink when he should drink, the child is the most important, his body is the most important, and it is also important for him to be happy.

On the night of midspring, the wind was only a little cool, but it was not cold, Gong Jueyi walked out of the sedan chair, and saw that the Yuncui Palace was indeed brightly lit, and his heart moved slightly, for fear that something would happen to Concubine Ruan.

The lantern under the eaves turned gently, pulling the objects on the ground to a long time, Gong Jueyi strode in, and saw Ruan Concubine lying on the chaise longue with a pale face, with a moon-white fox fur on her body.

Ruan Concubine was frowning, looking a little uncomfortable, watching Gong Jueyi come in. Then he got up and saluted. Gong Jueyi held her down, "Don't move, the child is important." ”

Seeing Gong Jueyi's concerned look, Concubine Ruan said softly on her face, "The concubine is rude."

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