One day, the queen suddenly summoned her, and the palace maid helped her change into a suitable Luo skirt and accompanied her out of the palace.

This is the first time she has been summoned by the queen since she entered the palace for two months, and the queen issued a decree saying that she was pregnant with Liujia, exempting her from daily greetings, and letting her recuperate and stay well in the palace.

seems to be the queen's kindness, but in fact it is a disguised house arrest for her.

When she arrived outside the middle palace, the tone of the palace maid who greeted her was very affectionate, but she didn't say anything about her actions, but walked in front of her not far away, and said, "Concubine Hui, the queen and other masters are waiting for you." ”

Yan Qiuluo nodded and followed the palace maid in.

Wearing a light purple lotus petal jade silk yarn palace skirt, the hair is combed into a flying grate, a slanted jade hairpin hangs with a thin strand of silver tassels, two beaded flowers, reflecting the cloud silk black and bright, the skirt is wrapped tightly, showing a delicate and transparent seductive posture, a thin little face with light makeup, on the face that was originally beautiful and fragrant, I don't know if it is because of pregnancy, there is more charm on the body, hooking the soul, and the demeanor is outstanding.

The concubines gasped, and their faces quickly changed to their original state.

She saluted the queen according to the rules, and the other concubines saluted her, and after the salute, she sat down under the queen, and heard the queen's soft and gentle voice say, "Concubine Hui is really a beauty." ”

"But isn't it? Look at Sister Huifei's appearance, no wonder she got pregnant earlier than us, sister, how many months has the child in your belly? It looks like it's about 7 months. ”

One of the eye-born concubines spoke, looking at the dress, she was in the concubine position.

Yan Qiuluo touched his stomach, but before he could speak, he heard a soft voice speak.

"Sister Concubine Hui is really a good life, she moves faster than us, this child is pregnant when she says she is pregnant, this child is the first child of the saint, if it is the prince, it is the eldest son of the emperor, if it is a princess, it is the eldest daughter of the emperor. ”

"Yes, Sister Huifei......"

The queen sat in the back seat, and the corners of her mouth pulled out a smile that seemed to be nothing, as if she was listening to the concubines.

These concubines were all selected into the harem after Han Xun ascended the throne, and their backgrounds were not low.

Yan Qiuluo touched his belly, and after listening to what these concubines said, he slowly touched his stomach and said, "Thank you for the favor of the saint, and thank you for the saint's care, so that the concubine has this child." ”

After Yan Qiuluo finished speaking, she touched her belly, and smiled slightly at the concubines who were openly and secretly sarcastic about her.

Do you think she's stupid? Don't you understand?

secretly sarcastically mocked her for having no matchmaker, and she became pregnant and had a child before she entered the gate of the palace.

Yan Qiuluo sneered in her heart, if it wasn't for Han Xun wanting to touch her, could she still force him?

If Han Xun wants to touch her, he is the prince, can she still resist him?

But these women don't think like that, they only think that it was her Yan Qiuluo who was shameless, had no matchmaker, seduced Han Xun, and climbed into Han Xun's bed.

The queen glanced at her and said softly, "Concubine Hui's mouth is really smart. ”

At this time, she still didn't see the queen's appearance, only saw her wearing a red satin skirt, the skirt was covered with deep and shallow small flowers, the pattern was very beautiful, and this embroidered skirt was incense, exuding a faint fragrance.

She raised her head slightly, and saw that the queen's hands were white and round, as if they were crystal clear, according to the news from the inquiry, the queen should be twenty-three years old this year, but when she saw the queen's face, she found that the former beauty of the capital was worthy of her name, no matter how you look at it, she is only about eighteen years old.

The queen's face is even smaller than hers, her makeup is meticulous, her eyebrows and eyes are infinitely gentle, the bridge of her nose is delicate and straight, and her face can be called the color of the sky.

"The queen has won the award, and the concubine is dull. She spoke without saying a word.

As soon as the words fell, a calm male voice broke in.

It's the Holy Hung Xun.

She hadn't seen him for two months, but two months seemed to have passed a long, long time, and the past before marriage seemed to have been written off from the day she got married.

After the concubine finished saluting, Han Xun helped the queen up, took her hand and went to the seat together, and when she passed by a familiar figure, the queen obviously felt that the saint's body stiffened.

The emperor and queen sat down, and the concubines also sat down.

The queen's palace was lively again, and many concubines seemed to be trying their best to attract Han Xun's attention, Han Xun smiled at the corner of his mouth, listening to their troubles, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the somewhat cold figure.

She's different, different from what I remembered.

He remembered her as free and joyful, and loved to laugh.

Now she's a little strange to him.

But her appearance now seems to be reasonable, as if he thought he would definitely ascend to the throne of God, but he was assassinated by his eldest brother and thrown to the border.

At that time, he also looked cold, but in fact, his heart was already turbulent, and he wanted to seize the opportunity to return to the capital and take back everything that belonged to him.

Queen Hong Yuan lowered her eyes, and when she saw the eyes of the saint, she was already mad in her heart.

These days, he has never come to her palace so early, okay, now as soon as she summons Concubine Hui, he will come over early?

At night, the saint suddenly came to the palace.

Concubine Hui is pregnant and can't sleep, but the doctor at the Tai Hospital said that as long as it is three months before the marriage, it is not impossible, but you still have to take care of yourself.

But the whole world is the final say of the saints, and if you really want a concubine with a figure to sleep, no one dares to stop it.

Han Xun looked at Yan Qiuluo under the light, looked at her familiar and unfamiliar eyebrows, and suddenly opened her mouth to break the silence of the room.

"Do you like it here?"

Concubine Hui was stunned, then showed a faint smile to him, and said, "The concubines arranged by His Majesty all like it." ”

"Really?"

"Are you weird?"

Concubine Hui shook her head and said softly: "The concubine is ill-fated, if she hadn't met Your Majesty, I don't know where the concubine is now, and whether she has the brocade clothes and food now, the concubine has always been very grateful to Your Majesty." ”

"The concubine knows that His Majesty has his own reasons for what His Majesty does, and the concubine will not blame His Majesty, but will only love His Majesty. ”

Han Xun stared at her face, looking at the expression on her face, her expression was still the same as at the beginning, simple, sincere, and her eyes were still very clear.

Love?

I don't know how long it has been since he heard the word love.

The first person to tell him about love seemed to be his mother, but unfortunately the mother died in the hands of the queen of the middle palace at that time.

She touched her stomach and smiled at him in the firelight: "As long as the concubine can give birth to this child peacefully and stay by His Majesty's side, the concubine will be satisfied." ”

What she said suddenly reminded him of his mother.

At that time, he was only a few years old, and his mother was very favored, touching his head and saying to his father who doted on them: "As long as the concubine can stay by Your Majesty's side with Xun'er in peace, the concubine will be satisfied." ”

He remembered that his mother still talked about his father until she died, and his mother's eyes were full of his father.