After the emperor finished eating, the two walked out of the palace side by side, planning to go out for a walk to eliminate food.

A cold air blew in from the palace gate, and Frost Flower came back to her senses, and watched his tall figure gradually disappear into the sky, this majesty ...... It's really gentle.

"Frostflower, what are you still doing here, why don't you put everything away quickly."

Gonggong Jiang and Zhiyun are both serving the emperor closely, of course, they left with the emperor, and the rest of the people are all old people who have been in Longxiao Palace for a long time.

Frost Flower first arrived, and others kindly reminded her.

"Frost Flower, we are just the subordinates of the master, to put it bluntly, we are an unhappy ant of the master, and we can step on it at any time, you don't have anything to think about."

"Mama is taught."

Shuanghua's mind is now full of the emperor's handsome and majestic, gentle and considerate appearance, and her heart is like numbness, and she doesn't take Mama's words to heart at all.

Night is coming,

In the dimly lit room, the dim candle flame flickered, and the cold winter night breeze, with gusts of coolness, blew the red tassels on the octagonal lanterns hanging in the corridor.

"Jun Wushen, is there any movement?"

Su Qian was wearing a pale white dress, her slender back was half leaning on a soft pillow, and her beautiful face had a gentle smile.

Her innate maternal glow gradually bulged and became deeper in her flat abdomen, and her slender and shiny fingers became more profound.

His gaze moved from Jun Wushen's handsome face to his abdomen and jet-black hair.

From the moment she was pregnant, this man liked to hold her in his arms, whenever he could, whenever he could.

"Shallow, I hear the voice of the little guy in your belly again."

Jun Wushen stood up, propped his hands on the bed, those deep eyes looked at Su Qian, and his eyes were full of joy.

"Really?" Su Qian's expression was overjoyed, and he blinked, Jun Wushen has been talking to them for the past few days, doing prenatal education.

It's only been more than three months, how can the little guy in the belly understand?

"Yes, shallow, thank you."

The corners of Jun Wushen's mouth hooked up a smile, he bent down, and his handsome lips pressed against the girl's forehead, like a feather.

"Okay, okay, you've said these things so many times, and you're not tired of it?"

Su Qian muttered, and then gently rubbed his belly with his slender fingers, and coquettishly to the little guy in his belly.

"You also heard it, my father is so wordy, alas, how is this good, you have not been born yet, your father is so wordy, what do you say I will do in the future?"

Su Qian muttered, as if complaining, but her face couldn't hide the joy.

The bed curtain was lowered, Jun Wushen slapped out with a palm, extinguishing the candlelight, and the moonlight in winter was a little chilly.

Su Qian snuggled in this familiar and wide embrace, she pressed her little face to her chest, and she only felt extremely relieved.

Jun Wu sat on her back and gently stroked her back with his slender palm, making her fall asleep contentedly.

And in a corner far away from the queen's dormitory, it is the place where the palace maids who keep vigil sleep.

Frost Flower tossed and turned on the bed, but she couldn't sleep, and all that came to her mind was the image of the emperor's tenderness.

His Majesty is the most powerful person in the entire Great Abyss, but he is such a powerful person, but he is so gentle with the woman he likes.

That kind of meticulous care is what Lin Mengya didn't have before she entered the palace to be a girl.

What's more, the emperor's harem has three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines, and until now, the emperor has had such a good impression of the queen, how can she not be tempted by such a man?

She thinks that her appearance is one of the best among the palace maids known in the palace, if, if......

If she can get the emperor's favor, then wouldn't she be able to live a life of fine clothes and food like the queen's mother?

It was a dark night, and Frostflower's hand was clutching the corner of the quilt tightly, and the thought in her heart was growing wildly, like a vine.

Of course you can, after all, the queen mother is pregnant, and during the previous period, not to mention that she can't have sex with the emperor, even if she can have sex with the emperor, she can't satisfy the emperor's desires.

The emperor was twenty-five or sixteen years old, in the prime of life, how could he endure such a long time without touching flowers and grass.

Tomorrow, the Shangyi Bureau will send the newly made clothes to the queen's mother, and when the time comes, she will only have to wait at a distance from the palace gate.

She will secretly hide the queen's new clothes, and then find an opportunity to seduce the emperor by some means, and she will definitely succeed.

The more Frost Flower thought about it, the more uncontrollable her heart became, and she was so excited that her whole body was trembling, she didn't have any sleep, and now she couldn't sleep at all.

In her mind, a picture of the phoenix upside down with the emperor in the dragon collapse came to mind.

Once she gets rid of the status of a slave and maid, she no longer has to serve her master every day and look at her master's face.

From now on, he can enjoy the same clothes and food as the harem concubines and even the queen's mother, and maybe one day, even the queen's mother will look at her differently, after all, she is younger than the queen's mother.

No matter how beautiful the queen is, there will be a day of aging, not to mention, men like freshness, maybe, maybe it hasn't reached that time yet......

"Auntie, you're here!"

In a corner of Fengming Palace, Shuanghua walked up to Mama Zhang in surprise, she looked anxious, and reached out to take the newly made Chinese dress.

"Wait."

Mama Zhang just said simply, and a few maids behind her quickly turned around, raised their hands, and dodged the oncoming frost flowers.

Shuanghua's face changed slightly, but she still held back her heart pounding, and walked stiffly to Mama Zhang's side.

"Mama Zhang, the slave maid was ordered by the queen mother, so she waited for you here early, so that you could enter the palace with your clothes, and ask Mama to go down."

After all, Shuanghua is just a palace maid who is barely qualified to serve in the imperial palace, but he has only heard of those women in the harem and does not know much about them.

Shuanghua lowered her head, her eyes dodged, her voice fluttered, and she didn't dare to look directly at Mama Zhang.

Mama Zhang can become the head of the Shangyi Bureau, and her eyesight will naturally not be bad.

"Yes, since it's so urgent, why don't you send someone to the Shangyi Bureau to urge it, this dress was made two days ago, and it will only be brought to the Shangyi Bureau, it's just a matter of taking another look."

"But, it may be that the queen mother is considerate of the slave and the maid, and the slave and the slave know the master's thoughts, so why don't you bring the clothes quickly."

Frost Flower was anxious and frightened, when this old woman talked to the queen a few days ago, she still had a smile on her face, her voice was very gentle and modest, and she seemed to be very talkative at first.

But why is it so difficult to deal with at such a critical moment?