Chapter 18 Joy is not to be seen

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"What is it now, but what will it be in the future?" Hu Shanxiang sighed softly, "Just like me, I didn't care about everything before, but now I have Sister Xiu'er, no matter where she bumps a little, it is like ripping my heart, and I hope that she is the most beloved daughter of His Royal Highness, and she will be the most noble eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty in the future." โ€

"When I thought that if one day, Sun Guifei crossed me, Sister Xiu'er's head would be pressed against other princes and princesses, and my heart hurt like a knife. Compare your heart to your heart, after Sun Guifei conceived and gave birth to a child, how can she still be low and small, and be willing to let me do everything? โ€

Zhihe didn't expect such a long term, but when she heard Hu Shanxiang say this, she also felt that there was some truth, so she fell silent and said for a long time: "Who can predict the future?" The imperial doctor has said, your body, you need to think less, you can sleep peacefully at night, generate blood and replenish qi, always think about the east and west, it is not good for the body. โ€

Hu Shanxiang forced a smile, "It's already like this, although the imperial doctors don't tell the truth, I also know what the situation is, but as long as I have hope, my mother will not look forward to them giving birth so much...... Especially Sun Guifei's baby, if it is a boy, I am afraid that I will soon be unable to suppress it, this person is separated from the belly, who knows if her current courtesy is sincere or false? โ€

She looked at the wood carving Guanyin in her hand sadly, "You see, even my sister is afraid that I will be single in the palace, so I will even take out this ancestral recipe, let me gather some people's hearts, find some help, from the actions of this mother, I am afraid that she also has this concern, so I will put things in her hands and let others come and climb with me." โ€

"This thing left in his own hands is just a fertility recipe, a dead thing, if it can be used to use it well, more help, it can really be called a baby, among them, if there are really one or two of them who are conceived because of this, there may be an unexpected effect at the critical moment, even if it doesn't play a role, I should only do good deeds for Sister Xiu."

Zhihe hurriedly relieved: "You gave them all this kind of ancestral recipe, how could they not know what to do?" If you can really conceive a man and a woman because of this, I am afraid that I am willing to offer you as a bodhisattva. Moreover, you are the concubine of His Royal Highness the Imperial Grandson, and of course they must be on your side. โ€

Hu Shanxiang couldn't help sighing, "Some people in this world are not so easy to get into, even if they are well-intentioned, they will be misunderstood, besides, my kindness also has another purpose, in this palace, everyone is a human spirit, my sister is right, although I have a life to get the wealth of this heavenly family, but my temperament is not suitable, and I may not have a life to be able to keep it." โ€

Zhihe stood behind her and helped her relieve her back, "Concubine Taisun, don't say that, since you have this fate, you must do everything possible to defend it...... Didn't Mrs. Yuan say it in our courtyard before, people can't fight for their lives, but with good luck, you have to work hard to last for a long time. โ€

Feeling the tightness of Hu Shanxiang's muscles, Zhihe continued to comfort her, "There is Mrs. Yuan to help outside, in this palace, they have your favor, even if they don't get close to you, they shouldn't be biased against that Sun Guifei, besides, the He sisters, and Jiao Concubine, haven't they all shown you good?" In the past, you were always a bowl of water, lukewarm to them, but now they have won your kindness, and must be grateful, but whenever you are sent, do you not run like the wind? Don't worry too much, princess. โ€

Hu Shanxiang was silent for a long time before he said, "Not worried? Just because His Highness loves her, I can't help but worry about it. โ€

"No matter how much Your Highness pampers Sun Guifei, he still treats you with the same respect, you see, at any time, he has never allowed Sun Guifei to cross you."

Hu Shanxiang smiled self-deprecatingly, "Is he not allowed, or is she unwilling?" Or is it the imperial grandfather, father, and mother who are pressing, and they don't dare? โ€

In this case, Zhihe didn't dare to say anything, so she could only give Hu Shanxiang a slap on the shoulder.

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The sky was still a little cloudy, and the air death lantern under the eaves of the corridor had just been lit, and Zhu Zhanji hugged Sun Qingyang and stepped on the steps of the gate of Hanlian Courtyard.

Take a walk, which is almost a must-do activity for them every day after dinner. Since the doctor said that a moderate amount of exercise every day is good for future production, whenever the weather is fine, Zhu Zhanji will always accompany Sun Qingyang to go around, eliminate food and come back.

"Is it cold or not?" Zhu Zhanji tightened the cloak on Sun Qingyang's body.

"It's not cold, but you still feel a little sweaty?" Sun Qingyang shook his head and said.

When she went out, Yu Ning put on a thick sable fur cloak for her, and Zhu Zhanji didn't even take off the hood on the cloak along the way, and hugged her in her arms all the time, even if she walked, she could only see the place in front of her, and occasionally there was a little cold wind, which was blocked by Zhu Zhanji, and she could feel a little coolness on her face at most.

Zhu Zhanji still hugged her tighter, "It's in the wax moon, and it's even colder at night, if I hadn't come late tonight, I wouldn't have dragged it out here." โ€

Even through the thick cloak and the clothes inside and out, Sun Qingyang could still feel his steady and powerful heartbeat, and she couldn't help but turn her head away and rub Zhu Zhanji's side face with her face.

Zhu Zhanji froze for a moment, then distanced himself from her a little later, and said in a suppressed voice: "Don't recruit me, if you light a fire for a while, you have to beg for mercy." โ€

"If it's on fire, you can find your sisters and sisters and ask them to help put out the fire." Sun Qingyang said ambiguously in Zhu Zhanji's ear.

Zhu Zhanji tilted his head, trying to avoid the tingling feeling, but Sun Qingyang deliberately teased him, sticking closer and tighter, and continued to babble in his ear, "Brother Zhu, how does the chicken dragon and horse soup you drank just now taste?" Doesn't it feel like you have the spirit of Ryoma? Why don't I let them stew wolfberry bullwhip soup? Sun Simiao, a medical master in the Tang Dynasty, said in "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions" that wolfberry and bullwhip have the effect of tonifying the kidney and strengthening the yang, consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, and the two are used together, and the effect must be very good......"

Zhu Zhanji paused, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said hoarsely: "If I get angry, I want you to serve, I can't touch your body, isn't there any other way?" Didn't you have a lot of drawings in that album at the bottom of your box? โ€

Sun Qingyang's voice stopped immediately, and the heat in Zhu Zhanji's heart eased a little, the corners of his mouth raised and smiled, and he continued to hug her towards the courtyard.

During this time, in order to have an heir as soon as possible, several concubines competed for beauty, thinking of a way to hook Zhu Zhanji to his own courtyard, Sun Qingyang was afraid that his body would not be able to bear it, so he always asked someone to make him nourishing soup to drink, but she herself was pregnant and could not sleep, so sometimes she would tease Zhu Zhanji stupidly.

Entering the house, without waiting for Yu Ning, who was following behind, to step forward, Zhu Zhanji helped Sun Qingyang untie the cloak, handed it to Fuzhi and them, and put it on the hanger in the inner room.

Sun Qingyang also personally helped Zhu Zhanji change into a very comfortable regular clothes.

When the two sat down on the Luohan couch, Gui Zhi counted the time and came in with hot tea.

Sun Qingyang held the hot tea in his hand, took two sips, and sighed comfortably.

Her hot tea, barley tea, is suitable for pregnant women, and it has a fragrant smell of wheat grains.

Seeing that she was happy to drink, Zhu Zhanji took it and tasted it, "Well, it's quite delicious, I can't complain that you have to drink it every day." โ€

Sun Qingyang glanced at him obliquely, "Yesterday I drank rose tea, and the previous one was white fungus tea, Your Highness was absent-minded, so you didn't pay attention to what the concubine drank, right?" โ€

Zhu Zhanji laughed, "The way you eat a little vinegar by chance is quite cute." Tell me, don't I stay with them all day and night, and you feel a little unhappy? โ€

Sun Qingyang leaned on the silver and red bullet ink pillow, and said coyly: "Don't say it's this kind of time, even in the past, I shouldn't be jealous, but I'm afraid that Your Highness will not be empty at night like this, and my body and bones will not be able to stand it." Sister Hu also said that I should persuade His Highness to take it easy. They still have a time to rest, Your Highness is good, the wheel axle is turning, and no matter how iron the body is, it can't withstand such a digging. โ€

"So as soon as you entered the house, you changed my clothes, are you going to keep me for the night?"

Sun Qingyang covered half of his face with a brocade hand, "People just want you to be more comfortable, why do you think so much?" โ€

Zhu Zhanji glanced at Sun Qingyang, "You really don't want to keep me?" Then I'm leaving. โ€

Sun Qingyang pursed his lips, "You didn't listen to what the concubine just said to persuade His Royal Highness, it's really the master's style, he refuses to rest night after night to have fun, anyway, the fresh and tender cabbage in this palace is sent to the door for you to arch casually, if you don't arch, I'm afraid you can't help it." โ€

I didn't expect her to arrange herself like this, and she was drinking tea, Zhu Zhanji was caught off guard for a while and choked. Sun Qingyang hurriedly stepped forward to pat him on the back, with an innocent face, and said with a pun: "Your Highness, you are too anxious to drink tea, take it leisurely, drink it slowly, no one will rob you." โ€

Seeing Zhu Zhanji raise his hand, Sun Qingyang hurriedly retracted back into place.

"What did you just say about me? Arch cabbage, I'm a pig? Zhu Zhanji put down the teacup, stretched out his long arm, and grabbed Sun Qingyang back in front of him.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Sun Qingyang originally wanted to escape, but after all, he was invincible in strength and couldn't break free, so he had to have a serious expression, and said sternly: "You slow down, now the concubine's cabbage is pregnant with a little cabbage, but you can't arch, it's so noisy, and he doesn't want to be careful inside." โ€

"Well, I don't arch, I'll just hold you like this and listen to you." Zhu Zhanji was unmoved, holding her in his arms, his fingers caressing her face, thinking about how to start so that this sharp-toothed person could learn some lessons.

Sun Qingyang didn't dare to joke anymore, grabbed Zhu Zhanji's hand, put it on his abdomen, and begged: "Your Highness, help the concubine to get up, the concubine has something to say to you." โ€

Zhu Zhanji lowered his head and kissed her cheek, "You don't want to say that?" Do you want to lie down under me? โ€

Of course, he won't really press her, but even through his stomach, he can support his body and watch her under his body, and the helplessness of struggling from side to side is also very interesting.