The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Chapter 295
It's fine when you're next to it, as long as you don't go out of your way, who cares what you wear?
But these days, white is the most taboo.

The nobleman looked at a blank look: "Is there anything wrong with this concubine? The concubine thought it looked good, so she wore it."

Wen Xian lowered her face coldly: "Change this clothes, disrespect the ancestors with the nobleman, think you don't know, and fine you three months' salary. As for the maids next to the nobleman, you are from the Southern Barbarians, are you too? Master made a mistake Instead of persuading them, you pulled them out and punished the [-]th board."

Only then did the nobleman realize the seriousness of the matter, and hurriedly lifted his clothes and knelt down: "The empress forgives the sin, and the concubines also made mistakes unintentionally. I beg the empress to forgive them."

Wen Xian glanced at He Guiren who was kneeling on the ground, and said coldly: "If you drag on, He Guiren hasn't changed into this clothes yet?"

He and the nobleman were frightened at this moment, got up tremblingly and went to the side hall to change clothes.

When the concubines go out, they usually prepare a spare set. After all, it is snowing, and the hem of the skirt can't be frozen all the time if it gets wet.

In addition, Wen Xian always had a gentle and dignified appearance, but now she was suddenly angry, and the nobleman was frightened.

It wasn't until Wen Xian came out after changing clothes with the nobleman that Wen Xian's expression softened.

Concubine Liu Gui, standing aside and holding Mrs. Tang in her hands, glanced at the nobleman in distaste, then snorted lightly and turned her head to look elsewhere.

Baohua Palace is cold, what's going on now?

Ning Xiaoyuan hid behind Zhang Guiren, looked at He Guiren who had changed clothes, and whispered: "She is really unpopular, and no one reminded her when she wore the wrong clothes."

Zhang Guiren turned to Ning Xiaoyuan and made a silent movement.

Ning Xiaoyuan snorted and continued to hide behind Zhang Guiren.

Baohua Hall is ventilated all around, and the cold wind blows in, even if the charcoal basin inside is not very warm.

Ning Xiaoyuan hugged Tang Pozi tightly, and now she envied Jiang Yuming who was still lying in bed.

It's great to be pregnant, not to be starving or freezing here.

Ning Xiaoyuan got up late, so she didn't have time for breakfast, she was hungry right now.

Finally, when it was over, Ning Xiaoyuan went to Jiang Yuming's place.

Jiang Yuming's place was not very far from Baohua Palace, so Ning Xiaoyuan decided to go to Jiang Yuming's place for some food.

"You don't know, Yuming, it was cold and windy today, but you and the nobleman came here in white clothes, which made us stay there for half an hour longer." Ning Xiaoyuan ate the cake complained.

Jiang Yuming hugged Mrs. Tang and looked at Ning Xiaoyuan in fox fur: "White clothes? The maid beside her didn't even remind her."

Ning Xiaoyuan nodded: "It can be seen that she is not good to the people below."

Zhang Guiren sat on the teacher's chair holding hot tea and blew: "No, she is too. When can't wear it well, I have to choose today to wear it, and I'm pretty good at picking a day."

Jiang Yuming burst out laughing.

Ning Xiaoyuan was eating the snowballs on the table, and suddenly thought of something, and looked up at Jiang Yuming: "Yuming, you've been here for almost three months, why don't you see your morning sickness and nausea?"

When Ning Xiaoyuan said this, Jiang Yuming was also a little surprised: "Yes, I didn't pay attention unless you said it. I really don't have much morning sickness."

"If you say your fate is good, I can eat whatever I want this day." Concubine Liu Gui walked in from the outside.

"The imperial concubine is Jin'an." Ning Xiaoyuan and Zhang Guiren stood up to pay their respects.

Concubine Liu Gui waved her hands and sat on the other side of the soft couch.

　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)