"I will take Pan'er back to Kyoto when she is born. I hope I will have good news for you by then," Fu Zheyin smiled heartily, "The Fourth Emperor Nephew must work harder!"
Fu Yunqi put his arm around Chu Miao'er's shoulders and said, "I will definitely live up to your uncle's expectations. I will give you a big fat boy next time we meet."
Hearing his unrestrained words, Chu Miaoer's face became hot. She tilted her head and muttered: "What nonsense are you talking about... How can pregnancy be as easy as you said?" Looking at his playful smile, she suddenly changed her mind and said, "Otherwise you
Can you try to conceive one yourself?"
I thought that if I teased him like this, he would just laugh and say nothing. Unexpectedly, Fu Yunchi nodded very seriously and said, "I'd rather suffer all this for you. What's the problem if I can get pregnant?"
Chu Miaoer stared blankly at his serious look, her pupils flashing slightly. Just as she was moved, Fu Yunchi suddenly grinned: "It's a pity that there is no precedent for a man to have children in this world!"
Although they were all joking, they could all hear the piety in each other's words.
"Haha, you kid!" Fu Zheyin pointed at him and shook his head with a smile. Seeing the deep friendship between the two of them, he could really rest assured. If Fu Yunchi knew about it in the future...
That's all, let's talk about the future things later. The ship will naturally go straight to the bridge.
In the imperial garden, a group of five or six maids and eunuchs followed closely behind them. Some held umbrellas and others led the group. At the front was Concubine Yang. She was seen walking slowly in a gorgeous palace dress, with a wide hem.
Behind him, petals embroidered with gold threads are full of luxury.
"This damn weather, even though the rain has stopped, it started to rain again," Concubine Yang cursed in a low voice, "I can't even take a break, I'm going to get sick from being bored in the palace all day!"
"Your Majesty, be careful where you step." The maid holding the umbrella for her kindly reminded her.
She was already full of anger. When she lowered her head and saw a pebble at her feet, she immediately became furious and scolded: "These people can't even clean the road. If they trip the emperor, I don't think they can save their heads."
You can keep it! Hanqiao, did you say the Baixiang Garden where the emperor went last night?"
Hanqiao nodded obediently and responded: "Yes, I went to ask the father-in-law on duty this morning. The emperor originally turned over Concubine Xue's sign, but in the end he turned around and went to Concubine Yun."
"It's so abominable! I put so much effort into dressing up..."
"Ouch - isn't this Sister Jasmine? It's so fun to hang out outside in such a heavy rain," Al Yunduo walked slowly, swaying, and smiled deliberately, "Why are you gnashing your teeth like this? Is it because you don't want to see your sister?
I?"
Concubine Yang, whose real name is Yang Moli, was originally a little-known maid next to the queen. It was not her turn to even serve her closely, but she climbed onto the dragon bed with her own courage.
Al Yunduo didn't look down on her at all. He didn't even want to look at her on weekdays. If he hadn't happened to hear her talking about him, she wouldn't have bothered to pay attention. Such despicable servants can now be compared with her. It's really her fault.
shame.
"So it's Concubine Yun..." Yang Moli quickly hid the hatred in her eyes and laughed dryly. In fact, she had long been disgusted with her, "You are also very leisurely. I don't see you out and about."
She silently looked at Al Yunduo. Compared with her bold outfit last night, today she only wore a light pink palace dress with several flying butterflies embroidered on it. She looked very elegant, with a clear and clean face without makeup.
.
But even the most ordinary palace clothes can't hide her enchanting and sexy nature. Her elegance and charm complement each other. She is really a natural vixen!
"Hey..." Al Yunduo flipped up his hair and said with some embarrassment, "The emperor summoned me to the Qiankun Palace. No matter how severe the storm is, I have to go. Well, I won't delay Sister Jasmine's leisure time of admiring the flowers.
Let’s go Qingglai.”
Listening to her calling the word "Jasmine" one after another, Yang Moli was so angry that her red lips trembled. This was her name when she was a maid. Al Yunduo called it so cheerfully that she was clearly making fun of herself.
Unexpectedly, everyone in Al Yunduo turned around and said as if he suddenly thought about it: "By the way, Sister Jasmine, I kindly remind you that when others see your dress, they will mistakenly think that you are the one."
As for the master of the harem, the queen is a kind-hearted person. If you flatter her well, maybe you can be saved for a while."
Yang Moli turned around suddenly and stared at her fiercely for a long time. She didn't say a word until Al Yunduo left. She was born as a maid and had no strong backer behind her. Who was Al Yunduo? Although she was
She is in a foreign land, but she is the most feared princess of the Dongjue Kingdom.
"Isn't it just that her background is better than mine? What does she have to be proud of!" Yang Moli pushed the umbrella on her head hard, and the rain instantly fell on her body, and her body shook a few times, "She is just a shameless vixen!"
The rain was pouring down, and the pebbles made a crisp sound when they were struck. Naturally, Yang Moli, who was in a rage, would not notice the person hiding behind the rockery.
"You don't need to listen, the emperor's heart will stay with one person," Hanqiao said with relief, "I can see that Concubine Yun has such a wild temper. The emperor may get tired of it one day, just like Xue
Just like a concubine."
Hearing what she said, Yang Moli seemed to feel much relieved, and said with a slight smile: "You are right, I have finally climbed up, how can I be compared to her so easily, hum!"
The person behind the rockery had been listening expressionlessly, and when she turned around and was about to leave, the next words stopped her immediately.
"When I saw the second prince looking restless last night, I thought something big had happened. Later, after asking for help, I found out that the second prince wanted to rush back home to be with Mrs. Huyin," Hanqiao sighed, "
It would be great if our emperor could be as thoughtful and considerate as the second prince, and my wife wouldn’t have random thoughts all day long.”
"Bah, bah, bah..." Yang Moli said repeatedly, "How can the Second Prince be compared with the Emperor? Look at his biological mother, Concubine Jing, who is still not favored in the palace for so many years. Our Emperor holds great power, and the Second Prince
Although he is a prince in name, what power does he have in his hands? If this is the case, I might as well follow the emperor..."
Then there was a burst of chuckles, and Hanqiao nodded in response: "Your Majesty, you are wise..."
Their voices gradually faded away until they disappeared, and the people behind the rockery slowly revealed themselves, with contemptuous eyes.
After several days of continuous rain, many of the delicate flowers in the garden were blown to pieces by the wind. The remaining flowers and leaves were scattered all over the ground, leaving only the solitary branches standing in the rain, looking inexplicably desolate.
Qing Glaze walked quickly along the path holding an oil umbrella and breathed a sigh of relief after entering the house. She patted the water droplets blown up by the wind and put the basket on her wrist on the table.
"Your Majesty, this servant has brought something back. Come and have a taste." Qing Glaze took out the plates from the basket and arranged them neatly. It was the chestnut flour cake that Al Yunduo had been talking about for a long time.
"Yeah." Al Yunduo responded lazily, slowly got up from the soft couch and walked over. Seeing the chestnut flour cake on the table, he suddenly lost his appetite. He took a piece and put it into his mouth, and just tasted it briefly.
Then she put it back in its original place, "It's strange. I always dream about this thing. Why does it taste different today?" She looked up at Qingyou and asked, "Is it the one I mentioned?"
Qing Glaze also frowned and nodded firmly: "It's the one you mentioned, Madam, it's not wrong. In private, Xiao Zizi often helps the slaves bring things back from outside the palace. He is always very accurate in finding things.
"
That wasn't a problem with the food. Could it be that there was something wrong with her own sense of taste? She curled her lips and took a few more bites. It seemed that the taste was no different from before.
Seeing her lowering her head to eat, Qing Glaze was relieved and said with a slight complaint: "Eunuch Cao, it's true that since the emperor has something to do, he should tell the empress in advance. Such a heavy rain made the empress run in vain and suffer the consequences.
What should I do if I get cold?"
Just now when he walked to the door of Qiankun Palace, he saw Tong Zhuo just coming out of the palace, with a gloomy face, as if he was very unhappy. Al Yunduo thought to himself, it seems that he has this expression every time he sees him, and he looks better than Al Yunguo
It’s also safest to be easy to mess with and keep a respectful distance from.
Al Yunduo shook his head, trying to shake out the black face.
"What's wrong with you, my empress?" Qing Glaze was obviously startled and hurriedly ran forward and asked, "Do you have a headache because of the rain?"
Seeing her nervous expression, Al Yunduo burst out laughing: "No! We Dongjue women are not as delicate as you. It's just... I just thought of some things that I shouldn't have thought. I'm not Concubine Xue.
"
Al Yunduo stood up and looked at the fallen petals in the garden, thoughtfully. At this moment, she suddenly regretted that she deliberately avoided meeting Chu Miaoer yesterday, at the moment she tasted the chestnut flour cake.
Originally, Chu Miaoer wanted to go to Xiangfu Palace the day she first entered the palace, but Azhe stopped her. He said...
"Princess Yunduo, your current status is not suitable for having too much contact with the fourth princess." Azhe stopped her in front of her with a serious expression.
A'er Yunduo didn't understand. Chu Miao'er was her only friend in Kyoto, so why couldn't she contact him anymore? She stared at Azhe and said aggrievedly: "I couldn't leave the palace to see her off when she left. Now
I finally came back and you still want to stop me from seeing her. We, the children of Dongjue, are not so weak in friendship!"
She had secretly cried several times at night because of this matter these days. When Ah Zhe saw her curling her lips, his heart suddenly softened, and his tone softened as well. He said softly: "She is now the daughter of the Fourth Prince's Palace.
Master, the Emperor has been secretly guarding against the Fourth Prince's Palace and the Second Prince's Palace. Princess Yunduo, you are now a member of the harem. If you have close contacts, someone will definitely take the opportunity to accuse the Fourth Prince on your head. At that time, it will not only be you.
We cannot protect ourselves, and the four princesses cannot escape either."
I didn't expect that it would be so difficult to just make friends with others. After hearing his analysis, Al Yunduo immediately understood the stakes involved. Even though she was unwilling, she still nodded in agreement. She would never put the princess and sister in danger.