She wore gorgeous makeup, and she was carrying a maid behind her, who was still holding ginseng soup in her hand.

Jing Liu was stunned.

"Concubine Niangniang, are you here to deliver ginseng soup to His Royal Highness?"

"It's okay, I see that His Highness seems to be in a bad mood, I'll come back another day."

Ning Lanxue responded lightly, and then turned to leave.

As soon as she left Murong Yu's courtyard, her face immediately sank.

Hexiang said cautiously.

"Concubine Niangniang, aren't you going to see Your Highness?"

"Didn't you see that Your Highness was in a bad mood? It's not boring to go at this time! ”

"Then this ginseng soup ......"

"Get me farther away!"

Ning Lanxue stretched out her hand and brushed it over.

"Whoa" sounded.

The ginseng soup was poured on Hexiang's forearm, and a sharp pain came.

"Ahh

She screamed, her hand shook, and the tray fell instantly.

Pieces fell to the ground with a bang.

"The side concubine forgives the sin, the slave didn't take it well for a while, the mother forgives the sin!"

Hexiang knelt down, didn't care about her reddened wrist, and kowtowed again and again to admit her mistake.

Ning Lanxue's eyes were full of disgust.

"I can't even hold a soup steadily, I have a headache when I see your stupid appearance, kneel for me for two hours, and reflect on it!"

After saying that, she didn't look back, and left with cold eyes.

Thinking of the words she had just heard at the door of Murong Yu's room, Ning Lanxue bit her lip tightly.

Shen Ruoxi......

It's Shen Ruoxi again!

They have all been reconciled, but Murong Yu seems to have been planted with Gu, but he can't give up on her more and more.

Hell yes!

Ning Lanxue touched her lower abdomen, her eyes shining with resentment.

Wait, it's the queen's birthday soon.

When the time comes, she will make Shen Ruoxi completely unable to turn over!

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Seven days later.

On the queen's thirty-fourth birthday, the queen's mother, who has always been low-key and simple, has a big deal on this year's birthday.

The invitation flew to the courtier's mansion like a snowflake, inviting everyone to the palace for a banquet.

Shen Ruoxi dressed up early in the morning, carried the congratulatory gift, and got into the carriage.

Sitting in the carriage, she couldn't help but feel a little excited when she thought of entering the palace today and being able to see Murong Heng.

Shen Ruoxi stretched out his hand and put it in his sleeve, where was a letter.

It was given to her by Murong Heng a few days ago.

That's just two short sentences.

[The white head does not leave the long-term relationship, and the morning and dusk do not depend on the Sauvignon Blanc. 】

Leng Shuang told her that Murong Heng had recently suffered from a cold and had some miscellaneous things, so he couldn't get out, so he didn't come to look for her.

Shen Ruoxi was naturally skeptical of this statement.

When they met, she had to ask Murong Heng in person.

There was no one in the car who was pregnant with spring, and Shen Ruoxi was not alone.

Peach Leaf was carrying a newly made sachet in her arms, and her expression was very apprehensive.

This is the first time she has embroidered sachets, and I don't know if Xiao Yuzi likes it or not.

If he had received it, what would his expression be?

I'm looking forward to it!

The carriage swayed all the way, and soon, it entered the imperial city.

As soon as Shen Ruoxi got out of the car, he saw a luxurious carriage driving behind him.

Murong Yu and Ning Lanxue stepped down from the carriage.

As soon as he saw her, Murong Yu's eyes like knives fell.

Shen Ruoxi turned her head lightly and saw Ning Lan Xuejiao smiling and leaning on Murong Yu's side, stroking her lower abdomen.

"Your Highness, the concubine body just seemed to feel the child in her belly move."

Murong Yu stretched out his hand and stroked her lower abdomen.

"You're pregnant, be careful."

"Your Highness is considerate, and the concubine knows."

The two leaned on each other, looking like a couple with deep affection.

Peach Leaf helped Shen Ruoxi and muttered quietly.

"Miss, Ning Lanxue is deliberately showing off in front of you."

"Let her go."

Shen Ruoxi's face did not change: "Count the days, the child in her belly is only two months, and she can move?" I'm afraid the placenta is growing in her head. ”

Momoha laughed.

"Miss is right."

Shen Ruoxi held his head high and walked in the direction of Jiaotai Palace.

Looking at Shen Ruoxi's graceful appearance, Murong Yu's face became more and more gloomy.

"Your Highness."

Ning Lanxue tugged at his sleeve: "The concubine is a little nervous, can you take me to the Jiaotai Palace?" ”

"Hmm."

"Your Highness, with you, I feel at ease."

Ning Lanxue happily stuffed her fingers into his palm.

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