It has been more than four months since Yurou entered the Xuan Palace, and it is winter, and the cold wind outside the window is blowing.

Sirou Yuan, Yurou entangled King Xuan lingering in that luxurious ...... The fiery charcoal fire melts the warmth of indoor baking.

Full of hope to be pregnant with the prince's heir, but when she got up this morning, she found that the menstrual affair had come as scheduled, she lay down in annoyance, staring at the pot of fragrant blue flowers at the head of the bed.

She stood up and brought the blooming blue potted flowers to the table, and then shouted in annoyance: "Xiao Cui, please Imperial Doctor Xu." ”

"Yes, Miss!" Xiao Cui didn't dare to slack off, and trotted out.

"Xu has seen Concubine Rou. Doctor Xu Yu was afraid of delaying the condition of a certain patient, so he hurried over all the way and bowed to Concubine Rou.

"Imperial Doctor Xu, do you know this pot of flowers?" "If there is something wrong with this pot of flowers, then, Concubine Yun, you will die a miserable death!"

Yurou sat on the chaise longue, her eyes stared at the potted flowers, and there was a terrifying feeling in her eyes, and Imperial Doctor Xu felt a chill down her spine when she saw it, this is the common look of the concubines in the palace, and he has seen a lot. With such a woman in the Xuanwang Mansion, this back house will not be peaceful.

"Rou side concubine, this flower is a famous flower that the new monarch of the southern kingdom paid tribute to the emperor five years ago, the name of the flower is Qianxiang jade, its fragrance has the effect of nourishing yin and aphrodisiac, and it is most beneficial to put it in the inner room, at present, there are only a few women in the palace who have this kind of potted flower, so it is very precious. ”

"Oh, what a good pot of flowers!" Yurou's bright smile bloomed again, and she pulled the flower stand closer to the head of the bed with her own hands, and then carefully placed the flower pot on it and carefully poured the flower water.

Such a precious flower, you can't let it wither!

Yurou lay depressed, caressing her belly, she couldn't conceive the prince's heir, what bargaining chips did she use to ask the prince for the princess's position?

The third sister, a little slut, has not starved to death, and she has lived a very nourishing life in Xiaoxiang Pavilion silently, hmph, if the title of this princess is not in hand for a day, she Xiao Yurou will not feel at ease for a day!

The soft jade hand stopped on the lower abdomen, a plan was successfully formed in the brain, and Yurou sneered out with a sneer.

Xiao Cui handed a peeled grape grain to the young lady's mouth, and looked at the young lady's weird laughter and seemed a little crazy.

"Xiao Cui, go and tell the manager that from today onwards, no one is allowed to secretly send food to Xiaoxiang Pavilion anymore. ”

Yurou coldly commanded, she holds the right to be the housewife, not at this time, when will it be, since the concubine's stomach is not angry, then start with her!

Xiao Yuwei, little slut, your good days are over......