The once-prosperous imperial concubine fell and became the first concubine in the Hades Mansion for more than 1,600 years to become pregnant. All of a sudden, the palace was in an uproar, and the concubines and concubines who had rushed to the door were now completely silent, and Fei Xuexuan and Liu Xiaoxiao, the former imperial concubine, gradually became the talk of everyone after dinner.

The harem is a cold place after all. From the concubines and concubines to the palace maids, all of them are people who are accustomed to worshipping high and stepping on low.

When Liu Xiaoxiao was named the noble concubine, Fu Ming once exempted her from the ceremony of getting up in the morning to meet the concubine. Now, although she is pregnant, she is just a Shunyi from the fourth grade, even if she can only sit on the Nanmu stool at the end of the Guangyang Palace, she must get up every morning to meet the princess and others.

On this day, the obscure light seeped down from the fine and dense black mist, but in the middle of summer, it was wrapped in a faint coldness, and layers of lead clouds rolled over the river and the sea, slowly coming from the distant horizon.

Although Liu Xiaoxiao is more than four months pregnant, she is not half pregnant. She herself also learned from the two aunts of Ruoshui Ruoban that among the Three Realms, only when a woman in the Demon Realm is pregnant, this will be the situation.

Speaking of which, even she herself didn't know whether she was a mortal or Her Royal Highness the eldest princess in the legend of the Demon Realm. She only knows that she is just a dick girl from the twenty-first century, what the eldest princess of the demon world, what the daughter of a businessman, but she doesn't know anything.

But no matter what, no matter what kind of environment she is in, no matter what status, she must keep the fetus in her womb. Not for glory, not for grace, just for the last trace of love for Fu Ming in his heart, even if he can't accompany him day and night, it is also a happy thing to be able to give birth to a son and a half daughter for him.

At first sight, he was mistaken for life, even Liu Xiaoxiao from the 21st century is not exempt from vulgarity.

In order to be able to live humbly in this cold harem, for the sake of the child in her womb, she had to compromise, even in such a lazy, lead-clouded, unwilling to go out weather, she had to cheer up 120,000 points of spirit, get up in the morning to make up and freshen up to Guangyang Hall to meet the concubine.

Cuizhi has been in a trance lately, but she seems to have some serious illness. Looking at Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes, there was a touch of unspeakable guilt. Liu Xiaoxiao felt sorry for her young age, but she had to suffer with her, so she gave her a few days off and let her rest in Feixue Xuan for a few days.

Since being demoted to Shunyi, there are only four palace ladies and four eunuchs left around him, and as for the two aunts of Ruoshui Ruoban, they were transferred away on the second day of moving to Feixue Xuan.

When I first entered Feixue Xuan, there were many trivial matters, and people were needed everywhere. When Liu Xiaoxiao was the imperial concubine, she was very good to the eunuchs under her Gong'e, even if it was only a Shunyi throne now, the eunuchs of Gong'e were transferred a lot, but the rest were also dedicated.

But there are not enough people, but it is not a matter of exhaustion, and Liu Xiaoxiao is also a little bored in his heart, this morning to meet him, he ordered not to be accompanied by Gong E, in the quiet deep palace, it is better to walk alone and think quietly.

Going alone, compared with the previous team that was full of soup, it was really bleak. Although Liu Xiaoxiao tried her best to restrain her disordered thoughts, she was inevitably a little sad.

When he was halfway through, there was a very sarcastic but very familiar laughter in his ears, the voice was melodious, but it was wrapped in unspeakable sarcasm: "Yo, isn't this the imperial concubine? Why is it so early today? Where are you going? There is no one to serve." ”

Although she said about the imperial concubine in her mouth, her tone and movements did not mean half respect, she only sat quietly on the golden silk soft chair, and looked condescendingly at Liu Xiaoxiao who was wearing a group of water-green fireworks.

Liu Xiaoxiao raised her eyes to look, but saw that on a luxurious golden silk nanmu soft chair, there was a delicate concubine wearing a colorful rainbow butterfly brocade skirt with Yunfei makeup and satin, and a golden silk ruby Bu Yao, she dragged her chin with her slender jade hand, and her eyebrows were full of indescribable arrogance.

This person is the Nian Zhaoyuan of the Tianlu Pavilion, and Liu Xiaoxiao was about to salute when he saw this, but another equally familiar voice came from his ears.

The voice came from behind Nian Huayu, but it was a concubine who was also leaning on the golden silk nanmu soft chair, wearing a jade smoke Luo Qiyun skirt, wearing a hollow orchid bead hairpin, and her face was also arrogant.

This person is none other than Zhao Xiuyuan and Zhao Mengyao of Dongming Pavilion who are inseparable from Meng and Meng who are not separated from the annual rain. She said in a sarcastic voice: "Sister Zhaoyuan is really forgetful, and now this Liu family Xiaoxiao is no longer the imperial concubine who is high above one person and above ten thousand people. Now, it's just a shunyi from the fourth grade. If it weren't for the king's remembrance that she was pregnant with the emperor's heir and the crime of bullying the king, it would have been enough for her to die a hundred times. ”

Her tone is arrogant, as if she wants to make her identity and status reversed public. Liu Xiaoxiao has been in the palace for less than a year, but he is extremely favored, and even sat on the throne of the imperial concubine.

Nian Zhaoyuan and Zhao Xiuyuan are both nine concubines, but they also have respect and inferiority, and Zhaoyuan's respect is above Xiuyuan. But the two have always been good friends, and when they meet, they just bow their heads to signal, but Zhao Mengyao has never even gotten off the soft chair.

When Nian Huayu heard this, he said as if he had suddenly realized: "Yes, if Sister Mengyao doesn't mention it, this palace has really forgotten that she is no longer the high-ranking imperial concubine." That is..."

When she said this, she paused slightly, her eyes crossed Liu Xiaoxiao's body like a blade, and she instantly became slightly angry, and shouted: "Bold Liu Shunyi, when you see this palace, you don't worship, the king thinks that you have an imperial heir, and he can't bear to treat you for the crime of bullying the king, and he still leaves you in the position of Sipin Shunyi, I don't want you to be so arrogant, and the following offense, a small Shunyi, is it to override the head of this palace?"

Liu Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned, a pair of clear eyes flashed a trace of crystal tears in an instant, her heart was wronged, she looked up at the annual rain, the rebelliousness on her face at the moment, and the appearance of talking and laughing in Huansha Lake a few days ago, rushed and rolled in Liu Xiaoxiao's mind, and the grievances in her heart became more and more intense, but she lowered her head slightly and did not say a word.

"Acceptance, give the palace a slap on her mouth, and also let this new Liu Shunyi have a long memory. "The annual rain is unforgiving.

When the words fell, a palace lady dressed in green clothes beside her timidly walked up to Liu Xiaoxiao, and said resignedly: "Offended, little master Shunyi." ”