This sentence reminded everyone present, and those who had just agreed with Jiang Shuhua couldn't help but cast their eyes on Zhao Mingxi's belly.
Even if I didn’t mention it just now, no one would have paid attention.
After all, everyone knows that Zhao Mingxi is only four months old now.
In addition, the clothes are thick in winter and it is late at night, so no one pays much attention to it.
But now that Jiang Shuhua brought it up, everyone couldn't help but compare the two people's bellies.
In this way, it is very obvious that Zhao Mingxi's belly does look a little too flat.
You can't even tell that you are pregnant at all, but Jiang Shuhua has already shown signs of pregnancy. She is only less than three months old.
The smile on Zhao Mingxi's face froze.
In fact, during this period of time, she had already asked several imperial doctors to diagnose her pulse.
There has been no movement in her belly. Except for the absence of pregnancy, she herself doubted whether she was really not pregnant.
I used to be very lethargic and acidic during the first three months of my first pregnancy, but now I'm not at all.
Sometimes, she subconsciously felt that she was tired and wanted to sleep more, or she felt that she should sleep more now that she was pregnant, so she forced herself to sleep.
Moreover, the people serving around her all told her to get more rest, and they all served her with such caution and care. Sometimes, when she looked at the busy figures of everyone, she felt that she was overthinking during her pregnancy, which was why she gave birth.
That kind of nonsense.
But for some reason, she had become particularly worried these days, always feeling that she was a little too ordinary.
Especially looking at my flat belly.
If not for the fact that every one of the imperial doctors was so sure that she was indeed pregnant, she would have gone crazy.
Today is New Year's Eve, and since she showed up, everyone has been congratulating her and saying that she looks a little haggard, probably because she has a boy in her belly.
Zhao Mingxi has also heard of this saying, saying that the daughter in her belly can dress up like a girl.
If a pregnant woman is carrying a girl, her complexion will look much better.
But if you are pregnant with a boy, you will become haggard accordingly.
After listening to this all the way, she inevitably began to imagine the situation when she gave birth to the prince's eldest son.
Unexpectedly, at this moment Jiang Shuhua suddenly clicked on this.
Facing the gazes of the people around him, Zhao Mingxi could hardly hold on to the smile on his face.
When Mrs. Yu saw this, she said in time, "I can't say for sure. When I was pregnant with my brother Gong, my belly was very small. It was five months at that time, it was summer again, I was wearing cool clothes, and there were people
Ask me if I have gained weight."
Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard this: "Mrs. Xie is praising her good figure! She is only a little fat after being pregnant for five months."
Mrs. Yu immediately smiled sheepishly, "How can you joke like this? Later I heard that the doctor was pregnant with me later in the pregnancy, so my belly wasn't very visible.
Even when I was full-term, my belly looked smaller than other people’s! Who knew I would be born into a fat boy, weighing over seven pounds, but it was really tiring for me.”
Hearing this, Jiang Shuhua agreed: "I can testify to this. Although I was still young at that time, I still remember my grandmother sitting at the door very worried. She said that with such a small belly, she should not give birth to a kitten.
Come out, kid."
These words further eased the previous embarrassment, and the princess put a smile on her face again. She took Mrs. Yu's hand and said, "Then I will take over Mrs. Xie's good luck."
This sudden incident has been covered up in this way.
After Zhao Mingxi adjusted his mentality, he walked around to make sure that he didn't miss any foreign wives. Then he returned to his seat and sat down, raising his glass of wine.
"Now because of my poor health, tonight's dinner was arranged by Concubine Zhao. I looked at it and it looked decent, so I thought that this girl has also experienced it now, and nothing has changed.
If there are any inconsiderations, please bear with me."
These words were originally intended to support Zhao Yuechan. With the Crown Princess's words, even if some people thought that Zhao Yuechan did not do well, they would definitely not say anything more.
It happened that these words fell into Zhao Yuechan's ears, but that was not the case at all.
"Is she the only one who can do well in things in this palace? Even if I do something, she has to step on her like this. How am I inferior to her?
She didn’t have the opportunity to host the small New Year banquets in the past, isn’t this just intentional?”
Zhao Yuechan's voice was very low, basically she was venting herself.
The palace maid on the side heard it clearly, so she comforted her in a low voice: "Concubine, it's better not to say such words. It would be bad if someone with a heart listens to it and it reaches the ears of the empress.
The empress always likes to appear generous in front of others, so I feel a little regretful that she couldn’t show up on such an occasion, so I deliberately made fun of you, my concubine!”
Zhao Yuechan also had the same thought in her heart. When she heard this, she glared at her and said, "Since you know, you have to say it again to let me know."
When the palace maid heard this, she smiled lightly and said, "By saying this, my concubine has said everything you wanted to say. Wouldn't you feel much better?"
When Zhao Yuechan thought about it, it was really like this. She looked at Zhao Mingxi over there and sneered: "Let her be proud for a while longer! No one can give birth to a son before me!"
The palace maid's face darkened, and her voice became lower and lower, "Concubine, be careful what you say."
"What am I afraid of? Who can hear this? But you, are you sure everything has been arranged?"
A fierce look flashed across Zhao Yuechan's eyebrows, and her hands holding the chopsticks tightened, as if she wanted to break the chopsticks.
The sinister eyes only fell on Zhao Mingxi.
Of course, there was another person, but I didn't expect that person to suddenly look towards me.
Zhao Yuechan didn't have time to take back her expression, but she forced another smile, and her whole face looked a little distorted.
Jiang Shuhua seemed not to notice at all, and raised her glass to her.
Zhao Yuechan had something in her mind and couldn't turn her head around for a while, so she raised her wine glass and started drinking from the distance.
After she put down the wine cup, she remembered, "Isn't Jiang Shuhua not allowed to drink?"
"Concubine, you forgot, there is fragrant dew on her table."
How could Zhao Yuechan remember that she had left all these trivial matters to the palace maid? She was in charge of tonight's dinner, but she was protecting the chief, so she couldn't possibly be careful about everything!
Jiang Shuhua had a smile on her face, but she could clearly see Zhao Yuechan's expression just now. She put down the wine glass, then chuckled and asked Mingyue next to her, "Look at the look on our Concubine Zhao's face just now, does it look like that?"
Like a praying mantis?”
How could Mingyue not hear this?
Is the mantis hunting the cicada?
So she smiled and said: "But they are really alike, they are both equally stupid."
Zhao Yuechan is the praying mantis, and she sitting here is the oriole.
Everything is ready now, all we need is the east wind.
After a round of drinking, the sound of men toasting came from the front hall.
When Zhao Mingxi heard this, he smiled and asked Zhao Yuechan, "Aren't there any programs scheduled for tonight? Sitting like this is a bit boring."
Zhao Yuechan stood up quickly and said with an apologetic smile: "Look at me, this person really has never experienced anything serious, and he has even forgotten such an important thing.
Tonight, it’s rare for everyone to get together, so how can there be no show? I asked people to rehearse the song and dance early!”
As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and the palace maid who was involved in the matter immediately made arrangements.