Chapter 337: Nine out of ten should have been stable

"With Hu Xiang to assist Your Majesty, Your Majesty doesn't have to work every day, and naturally your body will recuperate."

Hu Weiwei didn't answer her words, clearly showing that Concubine Chu had bad intentions.

"Now that the war on the frontier is tight, Your Majesty should pay more attention to the dragon body."

The Queen Mother: "What Concubine Hu said is that now the country is in turmoil, Hu Xiang assisted the emperor in the previous dynasty, although our harem women can't help the emperor, but the continuation of the heirs is a major matter of the country, at such a moment, if the good news can be transmitted, it will definitely be able to calm the hearts of the army and the people." ”

Concubine Liu looked at it coldly.

Concubine Chu is now a one-man favorite harem, above everyone, and has a transcendent status.

Although she is the daughter of Nanliang, she has a hostile relationship with Daqin.

But the key is that Chu Zhiyu also has a life-saving grace to His Majesty, and her affection is deep.

Occupy a separate place in the heart of His Majesty.

It's not going to be easy.

No one has ever been able to walk into the heart of a tyrant.

Concubine Liu had already recognized the situation and knew that she could no longer compete with Concubine Chu and win the favor of King Qin.

She chose to retire from the light for a while, thinking only about seizing the power in her hands.

But she never expected that Concubine Chu would actually move into the Zichen Hall and go in and out with King Qin.

What does that mean?

It is clear that he wants to skip her and canonize Concubine Chu as the queen directly.

At that time, the phoenix seal will be in his hand, and the monstrous power and boundless favor will not be gathered in the hands of Chu Zhiyu alone, and from now on, this Great Qin's harem will be Chu Zhiyu covering the sky with one hand!

"As women, what we can do is also within our bounds, Queen Mother, Concubine Chu is thanks to Long En, it happens to be here, it is better to summon the imperial doctor to come and take a safe pulse for her, maybe there is already a stomach at this moment, and I can give you a surprise."

To be honest, Concubine Liu was very skeptical.

After all, His Majesty's whole body of kung fu is on Concubine Chu alone.

Even if it is a barren field, as long as there is life, there will definitely be news.

What's more, Concubine Chu was carefully selected by Nanliang, and she must be a good child.

The Queen Mother's eyes were full of brilliance, "You are still careful, come to someone, and pass on the imperial doctor." ”

There was no chance for Chu Zhiyu to refute at all.

When the Queen Mother saw this, the imperial doctor quickly appeared in Cining Palace in a hurry, and carefully put his hand on Chu Zhiyu's wrist.

The other concubines also raised their hearts at the same time.

In this entire hall, if you want to say that you have a big heart and are relaxed and freehand, it is Chu Zhiyu herself.

She looked around and took in everyone's looks.

Inexplicably, there is a kind of hen that is a golden hen, raised in a poor home, and everyone expects that their eggs will bring them hope.

Chu Zhiyu: ......

This damn metaphor.

She's not a hen.

She is a little fox like a flower.

Chu Zhiyu, who knew that she would never get pregnant at all, was calm, and even had the mood to comfort the pressured imperial doctor.

"Don't shake your hands, look carefully."

The imperial doctor was stared at by the most noble women in the palace, where could he still take the pulse calmly.

The water in the palace was deep, he didn't think about what conspiracy and calculations were mixed in here, and stared solemnly at Concubine Chu's hand.

Hearing Concubine Chu's comfort, I only felt that the sound was like a spring water gurgling in the mountains in spring, soft and gentle.

Concubine Liu leaned over, "Yes, don't shake your hands, you're an old imperial doctor." ”

Isn't it normal to diagnose a happy pulse?

"This ......"

The imperial doctor looked at the posture of these concubines, and thought that it was a sure thing to diagnose a happy pulse.

But he pondered for a moment, and shook his head slowly and firmly at the Queen Mother's phoenix eyes with hope.

(End of chapter)