Concubine Ling was reprimanded by the Queen Mother, and her eyes began to turn red, and she wanted to cry: "Aunt Huang, now that Chu Yuehua is pregnant, is it that even you don't hurt Ling'er, and you can't tolerate Ling'er?" ”

"Talking nonsense, when did the mourning family say that they couldn't tolerate you?"

"Chu Yuehua, once she gives birth to the prince, it will be ironclad, and no one can shake it. Ling'er accepted her fate, didn't fight or grab, but poor Ling'er had no one to rely on in the second half of her life, and died in her hands sooner or later. Even if my aunt loves Ling'er no matter how much she cares, she can't protect Ling'er for the rest of her life. It's not that I'm lewd and, but that Ling'er has to plan for the rest of her life. ”

When Concubine Ling said this, tears flowed down her eyes, which made the Queen Mother's heart feel soft.

"Silly boy, didn't the mourning family tell you? In the future, no matter which concubine in the harem is pregnant with a dragon fetus, the mourning family will try their best to foster it in your name, so that you can have a sustenance for the rest of your life. ”

"But how long has it been since the emperor has pampered the concubines in the palace? It used to be Chu Yuehua, and then it was Chang Lingyan, after Chu Yuehua returned to the palace, the emperor favored her again, and never turned over our brand, let alone a newcomer? ”

The Queen Mother sighed helplessly: "The queen has just entered the palace for more than a year, and she is considered a newlywed Yan'er, and her life is so long, there will always be times when she gets tired of seeing it." No matter how bad it is, the mourning family will give you a son of a prince, which can be regarded as justifiable. ”

Concubine Ling raised her head: "Aunt Huang is convinced that Ling'er can't have children, right?" ”

The Queen Mother choked: "Shao Xiang has some words, but there is still some truth." ”

"I don't believe it!" Concubine Ling shook her head categorically: "I have asked my father to help me inquire, cousins are married and have children, and Shao Ziqing is completely fallacious." The problem must be with Ling'er, Ling'er has been taking decoction for several months in a row, and has never been discouraged, Shi Yunhai said that Ling'er must be fine this time.

Aunt Huang, as long as Ling'er can be pregnant, then Ling'er is not afraid of anything. I have something to rely on, I no longer have to compete for favor, I can stay in my own pepper room, raise my children, and enjoy myself. Aunt Huang, give Ling'er another chance. ”

The Queen Mother sighed softly: "You kid, why are you so persistent?" ”

"This is not Ling'er's persistence, the imperial aunt, Ling'er is just trying to survive in this deep palace, and Ling'er is helpless."

"But the emperor's body ......"

"Ling'er will definitely take care of the emperor well, and don't dare to slack off again, Aunt Huang, please let Ling'er take care of the emperor for a few more days, just a few days."

The queen mother was very pitiful and loving to her niece, but she really couldn't bear to hit her: "But before, you served the emperor for so many years and had no heirs, why are you so confident that you can get pregnant in a few days?" ”

Concubine Ling bit her lower lip, and her tears still couldn't help but fall down: "Ling'er doesn't have confidence, Ling'er just wants to give it a go, I took so many medicines, even if I can't conceive, Ling'er admits it." ”

"Either way, no matter what, silly boy." The Queen Mother turned around helplessly: "You have been waiting by the emperor's side, whether you can get pregnant or not depends on your creation." ”

"I can," Concubine Ling said categorically: "Shi Yunhai said, I am the easiest to conceive these days." ”

In the dormitory, Rong Xiang brought tea and tried that the temperature was just right. He thought for a moment, gently walked to the dragon bed, lifted up the bed tent, and called in a low voice: "Emperor, emperor? ”

Mo Guhan slowly opened his eyes: "Rongxiang? ”

Rong Xiang's face was full of smiles, and he said cautiously: "Your Majesty, the hour is not early, the Empress Dowager has come and told the servants to serve you for breakfast." ”

Mo Guhan frowned slightly, a little dazed: "What time is it?" ”

"It's the end of the hour."

"I've slept for so long?" Mo Guhan struggled to get up, feeling a little sore all over his body.

Rong Xiang hurriedly stepped forward and put a pillow behind him: "Yes, the Queen Mother ordered that you will not go to court early today, and the minions will see that you are sleeping soundly, so they have not dared to disturb you." But the heat never goes away, and you always have to get up and take another pair of decoctions. ”

Mo Guhan gently tugged at his eyebrows: "You haven't slept all night?" ”

Rong Xiang's face was a little embarrassed: "The slave is asleep, it is Concubine Ling who is waiting for you at night." ”

"Really?" Mo Guhan took the teacup in his hand and drank it in one gulp: "I slept deeply, I don't know." ”

Rong Xiang took the empty teacup: "What does the emperor want to eat?" The servant instructed the man in the imperial dining room to do it. ”

Mo Guhan frowned: "I don't have much appetite, you let the queen look at the arrangement, she knows my preferences." ”

Rong Xiang hesitated for a moment, and said, "The queen mother came here in person early in the morning. ”

"Presumably because I was worried about my condition, I sent someone over to tell her that my body was fine, so that she wouldn't worry."

Rong Xiang responded, and observed the words and expressions, and cautiously reminded: "Last night, Concubine Ling was sleeping in bed, and I saw that the queen was a little uncomfortable. ”

"What?" Mo Gu frowned, and suddenly raised his eyes.

Rong Xiang looked at him carefully: "When the queen mother came today, it happened that Concubine Ling sent the palace people to the palace to register, and the queen didn't say anything, but looking at her face, she was a little unhappy." ”

Mo Guhan waved his hand: "You said that I spoiled Concubine Ling last night?" ”

Rong Xiang smiled "hehe": "Last night, only Concubine Ling guarded you and sent all the minions away, and we don't know about it." ”

Mo Gu Han's eyebrows tightened, thinking carefully about what happened last night, and vaguely remembered that it seemed that someone had slipped into his bed, and then got into his arms very enthusiastically, teasing in every possible way. He was dizzy from a burn, just thinking that Yuehua was by his side, and he was worried about the child in her belly, so he rubbed into the bed.

I can't remember what happened next. Could it be that he regarded Concubine Ling as Yuehua?

It's just confused! Yuehua must not have a taste in her heart at this time.

He instantly felt as if his brain was about to explode, and he pounded the edge of the bed in annoyance, got up with a "puff", and was about to get out of bed when he opened the quilt: "No, I want to go and see Yuehua." ”

"Your Majesty, you are still sick, and you can't stand the cool breeze." Rong Xiang hurriedly dissuaded.

"Bring me clothes, hurry up."

"Your Majesty, where are you going?"

The Queen Mother came in with the curtain, followed by Concubine Ling.

When Rong Xiang saw the Queen Mother coming, he stood still.

"I'm going to Qingqiu Palace."

The Queen Mother immediately lowered her face in displeasure and instructed Rong Xiang: "Why don't you hurry up and help the emperor to lie down and cover the quilt?" ”

Rong Xiang didn't dare to be disobedient, and stepped forward to persuade: "Your Majesty, you still go to bed and rest, right?" You're wearing thin clothes, don't freeze anymore. ”

Mo Guhan didn't pay attention to him, stood up by himself, and went to fetch the neatly folded robe on the side: "I've slept all night, it's not too late to rest when I come back." ”

"Your Majesty!" The Queen Mother scolded angrily: "Can you not be so willful? Yuehua is now pregnant and is the most susceptible to cold, which is not good for her and the child. ”

"I'll just go over and say a few words and come back, without delay."

"No," the Queen Mother was categorical, stepped forward and pulled off the clothes in his hand: "You are sweating all over your body, and when you go out and blow the cool breeze, your condition will definitely worsen." You don't care about your body at all? Didn't you just spoil Ling'er last night? What's wrong? Ling'er is your concubine, it is natural to spoil her, is it possible that the queen can still find death and life? Does she really regard this Forbidden City and the emperor as her own? ”

Mo Guhan was excited, his chest was a little sluggish, and he couldn't help coughing lightly: "I just said two words in the past, and the queen mother made a little fuss." ”

The Queen Mother couldn't help but say, pushed him back to the bed with a push, and covered him tightly with a quilt. Mo Guhan faced his mother, and he didn't dare to make a mistake, and he was a little helpless.

"What's the matter, wouldn't it be enough to let the minions pass on the word? You have to do it yourself. You don't care for your body, and your mourning family still feels sorry for your grandson. Today, the mourning family is here today, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. ”

Mo Guhan lay down helplessly, he knew that since Yuehua was pregnant, the Queen Mother was not as cold to her as before, Yuehua was obedient and understanding, and the relationship between the two gradually eased a little. If he insists on not listening, the Queen Mother's good impression of Yuehua in these days will disappear.

Therefore, he resigned himself to lying back on the bed: "If you don't go, you won't go, and the queen mother doesn't need to guard like this, just rest and go by yourself, I am not a child." ”

The Queen Mother was unmoved: "Have you had breakfast?" ”

He closed his eyes and said willfully, "I don't want to eat." ”

"How can you not eat?" The Queen Mother whispered in his ear: "You can only take medicine after breakfast, otherwise it will hurt your stomach." ”

Rong Xiang on the side interjected: "The emperor said that the queen mother should arrange it." ”

The Queen Mother glared at Mo Guhan angrily: "Then let the queen arrange it." ”

Rong Xiang turned around and was about to pass the word, when Mo Guhan stopped him: "Suddenly I want to eat the dumplings she wrapped, you go and say it." ”

Rong Xiang responded, Mo Guhan glanced at him, he immediately understood, and personally rushed to Qingqiu Palace.

In Qingqiu Palace, Yuehua has been absent-minded, and she has no mind to do anything. The embroidery frame was picked up and put down, and he was stunned in the warm pavilion.

Yushu and Shui You were whispering in the courtyard in a low voice, although Yuehua couldn't hear what they were talking about, but from Yushu's indignant tone, Yuehua also knew that she must be counting Concubine Ling.

If it were ordinary, she was so open-mouthed, Yuehua would definitely have to admonish two sentences, so as not to cause trouble from her mouth. But today, Yuehua lazily didn't want to move, and Yushu's relieved "bah" spitting sound seemed to be quite pleasant.

She smiled bitterly, her heart was as messy as a cat scratch, and she dupliciously blamed herself for being too small-bellied, and comforted herself three times.

The sourness in his heart is like a tumbler, pressing down and getting up, unyielding.

After becoming pregnant, she also persuaded Mo Guhan to pamper other concubines against her will, but now that the matter is coming, I know that I am not as generous as I imagined. Perhaps, Mo Guhan's previous promise has been imperceptibly ingrained in his heart and taken for granted.