"This is the first one in the palace. I heard that His Majesty is very happy and is being rewarded by everyone in the palace!"
The news that Concubine De was pregnant had spread throughout the Sixth Palace before noon.
For a time, countless precious porcelains were broken in various palaces.
"Let me tell you, the favors of the ladies in this palace are in vain. Beauty Bu Jian Yun was at the height of her power back then, but how is she doing now? She still needs a child by her side."
"Hush! Aren't your words poking the heart of the person inside? Yun Meiren has a position after all! If this person falls out of favor, he will lose everything."
The two palace attendants glanced at the Qiongzhi Palace, and suddenly burst into low laughter. The disdain in their words made people feel angry.
Separated by a door, Ahaya, who had retreated from the palace, was not as frightened and angry as they imagined.
She calmly turned a page in the storybook in her hand, took a bite of the pastry, and sighed happily.
"I'll drive them away." Liu Nu frowned and looked out of the hall with a cold expression.
This was the first wave of palace people who had made a blunder while "passing by". These people wanted to use this incident to degrade the princess into the mud, and every word contained a sting.
Either direct sarcasm, or explicit praise or covert criticism, there was no stopping this afternoon.
"Hey." Aheya raised her hand, grabbed Liu Nu, and smiled, "What are you chasing them for? What a great show?"
"A few days ago, when I was poisoned, I asked you to remember the movements of everyone in the palace. Did you remember it?"
Liu Nu moved for a moment, and his face gradually became a little ugly.
"The four people serving in the palace, including the two second-class palace servants Wen Xiang Ruanyu, are all the emperor's people."
She said as she recalled.
"Four from Sasao Palace, one each went to De Palace, one from Jiaolan Palace, and one went to He Jieyu's place."
There were eight people in total, and seven of them had problems.
"Should I thank them for at least leaving one person for me?" Aheya shook her head and smiled a little.
It's just eyeliner, who in the palace doesn't have a lot of it? But like her, she is probably the only one who has more eyeliner than she can use.
It's time to put the matter of winning people's hearts on the agenda.
A cold light flashed in her eyes, she lowered her eyes and turned another page of the storybook, nonchalantly saying, "Then do you still remember who those people outside just now belong to?"
"Jiaolan Palace." Liu Nu blurted out.
Ahaya chuckled and took a sip of tea.
Yes, Concubine Shu’s people.
This afternoon, there were many people coming and going, but there was always one voice that never changed.
Concubine Shu really spared no effort to make her hate Concubine De completely.
"Liu Nu."
She raised her hand, slowly lifted the tea cup, and removed her hand bit by bit, her eyes cold.
There was a crisp sound, and the teacup suddenly fell into pieces, with porcelain pieces flying out.
"Master?" Liu Nu was stunned for a moment and then spoke worriedly.
"Sweep up these fragments and take them out." Ahaya raised his eyes to look at her, slightly curling his lips, "If someone inquires, there is no need to hide it."
"Just say I was dizzy and broke the tea cup."
Concubine Shu wanted to provoke her and see her angry, so she did as she wished.
If you want to use her as a spear user, you have to see who is more skilled.
Although Liu Nu didn't understand, he didn't ask any more questions. He just nodded and went out with the broken porcelain.
Ahaya sat by the window, closing her notebook slowly, her eyes darkening little by little.
The drama has begun, I hope they won't let her down this time.
She closed her eyes and seemed to hear the cry of the baby in countless nightmares again.
She wanted Concubine De's family to be ruined, and she wanted to sink in regret and pain all day long.
Only in this way can she offset one ten thousandth of what she endured in her previous life.
Just like in the previous life, the status of Jiaolan Palace suddenly rose, and its glory was unlimited.
The holy chariot stopped at Jiaolan Palace for a whole day.
As the night grew darker, Akhya ordered the palace attendants to extinguish the candles in the palace, leaving only one beside the couch.
The dim and flickering candlelight illuminated the lonely profile of the beauty. She had a book open in front of her, but her eyes were obviously not on it. Her eyelashes were quivering like butterfly wings, and her eyes were as bright as water, giving off a fragile and broken feeling.
Footsteps suddenly sounded, but Ahaya was still immersed in her own thoughts and could not come back to her senses for a long time.
"Why don't you let someone light the lamp?"
A man's voice came from behind, low and tired.
Ahaya was startled and turned her head slowly, with a bit of disbelief.
"Your Majesty?" She stared blankly at the figure in front of her, tears gradually accumulating in her eyes.
"The palace is short and you can't hold the candle?" Xie Jie smiled, lowered his head slightly, and stared at her helplessly, "Reading in the dark, don't worry about hurting your eyes."
"I thought you weren't coming..." Ahaya pursed her lips, unable to hold back the tears, sobbed, and grabbed Xie Jie's sleeves in a useless way, asking, "Don't you want to come?"
Should it be in Jiaolan Palace?"
Since he wanted to praise Concubine De, the more considerate he could be to her at this time, the better.
Even though she had just lost her child in her previous life, didn't he go without hesitation?
Ahaya buried her head in his arms, tears streaming down her face.
She was right in her bet. Xie Jie came to Qiongzhi Palace tonight.
But she just felt like her heart was beating like a knife.
If he could be like this in his previous life, why would she look back on those days with endless pain and resentment?
Xie Jie sighed, picked him up with his backhand, and stuffed him into the quilt.
"It's cold, please wear less clothes so you don't get cold."
Ahaya looked into his eyes and forced a smile.
Well, this at least shows that she is somewhat different in his heart.
He would support Concubine De, but he would also comfort her in private so as not to frighten her.
This is a rare exception for a high-ranking king.
She slowly stretched out her arms, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him sacrificially under Xie Jie's obscure eyes.
"His Majesty."
She murmured to him, her voice trembling, "You want me."
Xie Jie's eyes turned scarlet in an instant.
He turned around and pressed her under him, lowered his head and smelled the fragrance coming from her skin. He pressed his fingers so hard that he wanted to rub the person in front of him into his bones and blood.
He had no reason not to eat the meat that was brought to his mouth.
Ahya gasped, and then she was overwhelmed by the caress like a storm, and she could only utter a few broken words with difficulty while trembling.
Her eyes were watery and gleaming, focusing on Xie Jie, and her voice was sobbing delicately.
"His Majesty……"
Xie Jie...
She clung to his arm like a dodder, dripping with sweat.
The candlelight was dim, and in the lingering love, she stole a night of tenderness and peace of mind.
When the sun rises tomorrow, all the swords and swords in Daxu's harem will speed up.
No one can tolerate a newborn prince. It was the same with Ahaya in the previous life, and it is the same with Concubine De in this life.
The He family had to put in ten times the energy for their choice in order to protect Concubine De from the waves of means from various forces.
And she will also rely on her prophetic memory to stir up a storm in this sudden storm.
