The Salted Fish Empress Dotes on the Harem

Shen Bochen frowned, not knowing how to comfort her. At this moment, she heard the palace lady named Xiyue suddenly say: "My Majesty, there is a custom in the hometown of slaves and maids, which says that when children are young, they need to have a strong yang energy." The old man is always by his side, so that the fetus can use the yang energy of the stranger to drive away the yin and cold air in the body! In this way, the fetus can be safe!"

"You are the son of a real dragon, and you have the most vigorous yang energy in your body. If you can stay with the master for a while, you will be able to protect the little master for a safe delivery!"

Hearing Xiyue's words, the emperor raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is it really useful?"

Xiyue nodded.

At this time, Xu Cairen stretched out his hand, gently tugged at the corner of the emperor's clothes, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, I don't need you to stay with me for a long time. As long as the fetus is healthy, I will not be with you again." Let the emperor work hard!"

Shen Bochen pursed his thin lips slightly, looking at Xu Cairen in front of him, he suspected for a moment that she was talking about ghosts and gods for the sake of favor.

However, if it is true, if it is just a matter of effort for him to keep the baby in her womb safe by just borrowing some yang energy from him, then he naturally cannot refuse.

"I know! If I'm not busy, I'll come to see you often, okay?"

Xu Cairen looked at the emperor with joy in his eyes, very excited.

"Thank you, Your Majesty! The concubine will definitely give birth to our child!"

Shen Bochen smiled lightly, then turned his head and told Han Mingde to move the remaining books from Yangrong Hall to Qingran Pavilion.

"You have a good rest, I will go to the study to approve today's papers, and I will come to accompany you later!"

Xu Cairen nodded and said with a smile: "I know!"

Shen Bochen nodded, got up and walked towards Qingran Pavilion's study.

After the emperor left, the corners of Xu Cairen's lips lifted in triumph, and he picked out a pair of earrings from the jewelry box to admire the happy moon.

"You did a good job just now, you should be rewarded!"

"Thank you, master!"

"It's getting late, the emperor is busy reviewing the memorials, I think I should be hungry later, you go to the imperial dining room to get some supper, I will deliver it to the emperor personally later!"

"Yes!"

Xiyue went out, and Xu Cairen sat in front of the dressing table and began to touch up her makeup. The makeup she cried just now was all gone.

Later, the emperor stayed in her room, even if she couldn't do anything, as long as the emperor was by her side, she was satisfied, and she wanted to show the emperor her most beautiful side!

After Xiyue came back, Xu Cairen walked towards the east wing with Xiyue's support.

Qingran Pavilion used to live with a beauty from the late emperor's time. That beauty was a talented woman with a heart and a heart. She liked reading the most on weekdays, so she turned the East Wing Room into a study.

When Xu Cairen moved in, he didn't even think about moving it. Later, when the emperor came and saw the study room, he thought that Xu Cairen liked to read books, so he specially dressed up like this, so he greatly praised her.

When I came to the door of the study, I saw the candles in the room were brightly lit, and the voice of the emperor came from the room.

"Has Zhao Cairen rested?"

"If you go back to the emperor, Zhao Cairen was watching at the door when the servant just left, presumably he was waiting for you, the emperor!"

"Hey, this silly girl is also my fault. I promised to see her today, but I never thought of something wrong. That girl should be angry with me, right? Wait until I go to coax her tomorrow!"

Outside the study, Xu Cairen listened to the emperor calling Zhao Nuoqing "silly girl" affectionately, his heart was boiling with jealousy, his hands were tightly clenched, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burst out.

Xiyue stood aside, not daring to make a sound, and after a quarter of an hour, Xu Cairen suddenly suppressed his jealousy, took the supper from Xiyue's hand, raised his hand and knocked on the door of the study.

Inside Lingyun Pavilion.

Zhao Nuoqing was lying on the bed with Fu Bao in his arms, his big eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Jin Miao was on duty tonight, after extinguishing the candles outside, she saw her master was still in a daze with her eyes open, and she thought that she was sad because the emperor went to Xu Cairen's place today.

After silently sighing, Jin Miao whispered, "Master, it's time to rest!"

Zhao Nuoqing came back to his senses and nodded slightly.

Jin Miao turned around and extinguished the candles in the inner hall, and then slept on the outer bed with her clothes on.

Zhao Nuoqing on the bed was stroking Fubao's fur intermittently, thinking: I wonder if my father has received her letter!

Qingzhou City, Zhao Mansion.

Zhao Fanchen had just learned a set of boxing techniques with the two martial arts masters sent by the queen, and was practicing profusely at this time.

Suddenly the servant girl in the mansion hurried over, saying that the eldest lady had delivered a letter from the palace.

After Zhao Fanchen heard about it, he immediately asked the two masters for leave.

The two masters looked at each other, as if they were communicating with each other.

Zhao Fanchen was anxious to go back to read sister's letter. After getting the consent of the two masters, he rushed to his father's courtyard without stopping, so he didn't find any communication between the two masters.

When he arrived, he saw his father frowned and sitting on the grand teacher's chair with a solemn expression.

When Zhao Fanchen saw it, he said, "Father, what's the matter with you? By the way, where's sister's letter?"

Father Zhao sighed, and pointed to an open letter on the table next to him.

I saw him pick up the letter paper and read it.

When he saw the "Picture of Wintersweet", Zhao Fanchen slowly pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Sister's painting skills have really improved a lot. It seems that the extravagant life in the palace has not abandoned my sister!"

Zhao Fanchen said so, but he heard Zhao's father say: "Can you see the doorway in this painting?"

"What?" Zhao Fanchen asked in confusion.

Then Father Zhao said slowly: "Do you remember when you were young, Dad taught you three siblings the cipher text they learned from Lin Guo?"

Zhao Fanchen nodded, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and saw that he unfolded the painting with wintersweet again, and saw that every protrusion of the wintersweet branch seemed to be very regular.

Zhao Nuoqing's paintings are very skillful. If you don't know how to decipher the ciphertext, you will not be able to discover the mystery. You will only think that those protrusions were originally grown on the branches.

Zhao Fanchen took a closer look at those regular bumps, recalling the deciphering of the ciphertext taught by his father in his mind, suddenly his eyes widened, his legs went limp, and he almost lost his footing.

"So the three gentlemen are..."

"Chen'er! Don't say it out loud, be careful that the walls have ears!" Father Zhao suddenly said very nervously.

Zhao Fanchen hurriedly stopped talking, and sat down in the chair, his eyes were as red as blood, and he looked up at Father Zhao.

"Father, is sister in danger?"

Zhao's father sighed heavily, and shook his head, "I don't know about it as a father, but I believe that with Qing'er's intelligence, she will be fine!"

"Chen'er, right now your elder sister is struggling in the palace, you must study hard and strive to gain fame as soon as possible, then I can help your elder sister!"

Zhao Fanchen nodded solemnly, "Father, don't worry, the child will live up to his trust!"