After wearing the book, she became the favorite of the whole palace at the age of two and a half.

"Queen, please give the brocade tribute from Xijin Kingdom to Concubine Xiang!"

"Yes."

Concubine Xiang's face was filled with joy, and she stood up and saluted: "I would like to thank you, Your Majesty, the Queen."

"Sister, there is no need to be polite. Qing'er is sick and I can't get out of the house. Thanks to you, this luncheon was so well organized. You deserve it." Wang Shuyan was still grateful to Concubine Xiang in her heart.

Concubine Xian is happy. The only concubine in the position is Concubine Xiang. She is a person who entered the palace later. For them, she is still a young sister.

It was a helpless choice to leave it to her, but I didn't expect it to be possible.

"My sister's business is my sister's business. It is my sister's honor to share the worries of the emperor and my sister."

"Although Concubine Xiang is young, she can afford the title of concubine. Your Majesty, you have been promoted well!" The Queen Mother also praised.

Hearing the Queen Mother's words, Concubine Xiang knew that today's experience would definitely leave a good impression on both the Queen Mother and the Emperor, and she was definitely not far away from becoming a noble concubine.

Compared with the fun here, the atmosphere at the other two tables is a bit dull.

"Ouch!" A cry of surprise diverted everyone's attention.

Qin Yu frowned: "What's wrong?"

In the sight of everyone, Chen Zhaoyi stood up while stroking her belly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. The child in my belly kicked my concubine. I couldn't hold it back for a moment and disturbed Your Majesty. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"Did the kid kick you?"

Although Qin Yu is the supreme emperor, he is only a man in his early twenties.

Hearing his child kicking someone, he was naturally excited and couldn't wait to get up and come to Chen Zhaoyi's side.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the little guy kicked my concubine just now!"

Seeing Qin Yu so nervous and leaning down to listen, while the others could only watch from the sidelines, Chen Zhaoyi felt even more proud.

Concubine Xian cut it disdainfully, and then continued to eat her own food. Whether it was spicy, sour, or sweet, she would eat whatever was delicious and not picky. Now her appetite had increased and she felt hungry most of the time.

The Queen Mother looked away and saw Concubine Xian eating as if no one was around: "Concubine Xian, how do you feel now?"

When the Queen Mother asked, Concubine Xian put down her chopsticks and said, "Back to the Queen Mother, my concubine is fine. After all, she is not as old as Chen Zhaoyi."

"Well, you must pay more attention. The emperor has not yet had a child. This pregnancy of yours is particularly important. Don't be gluttonous."

The Queen Mother saw that Concubine Xian was eating a little too vigorously and was not careful about her mouth, so she reminded her.

"Yes."

The little guy was holding a chicken leg and looking at Concubine Xian across from him. Concubine Xian noticed the little guy's eyes and blinked.

The little guy received the signal, raised the chicken leg and shook it, opening his mouth as if calling his mother.

Unexpectedly, the little guy would tease her, so Concubine Xian glared at the little guy pretending to be fierce.

The little guy was still grinning happily after being stared at. The cute look in his smile made Concubine Xian's heart itch. She wanted to hug this little guy: "Queen Mother, can I let my concubine hug Qing'er?"

She hadn't hugged the little one properly during this time, and she didn't even visit the little one when he was sick. She still felt guilty!

When the Queen Mother heard this, she felt unwilling to do so. She hadn't even hugged her enough: "You have a big belly now. It's inconvenient. It's not safe for the baby or the young child. It's better for the Aijia to hold her!"

Concubine Xian felt aggrieved after being rejected. When she gave birth to the naughty egg in her belly, she would definitely hold the little guy and ravage him. Seeing the pitiful look in Concubine Xian's eyes when she was rejected, Ye Qingqing felt extremely distressed, but there was nothing she could do!

Here, watching the emperor feel the child against her belly, Chen Zhaoyi pretended to be cautious and said: "Your Majesty, I accidentally ate all the sour food here. I always felt that I hadn't eaten enough, so I didn't notice that Su My sister hasn’t had time to eat yet, sister Su, don’t you blame her!”

This is Chen Zhaoyi's idea, a pun intended.

On the one hand, she accused Concubine Xiang of knowing that there were two happy people at this table, but she only prepared some sour food. Did she not want them to eat sour food?

On the one hand, the emperor might ask her to come over and sit with him after hearing this.

Su Jieyu was suddenly called and stood up quickly: "Your Majesty, my concubine is fine. My sister is older, and my concubine is shorter. Naturally, I should hold on to my sister first."

After listening to Chen Zhaoyi's words, Xiang Fei knew that she was dealing with her.

He stood up and came to several people with a beautiful smile: "This is my fault. I neglected that the two sisters are happy people. But when the first queen gave me the lunch banquet, The concubine then sent someone to ask the two sisters whether they liked sour or spicy food, and the person who reported back said they could do both, but forgot to prepare more."

"Qingju, go to the imperial dining room quickly and ask someone to prepare more sour food."

"Yes." Qingju hurried to the imperial dining room.

Qin Yu did not blame Concubine Xiang, but asked Chen Zhaoyi: "My concubine likes sour food?"

Chen Zhaoyi lowered his head and nodded shyly: "Well, I don't know why, during this period, I especially like sour food. I always feel that I have no appetite for other flavors and can't eat them."

There has been such a saying since ancient times, sour son and spicy woman.

Chen Zhaoyi was undoubtedly telling the emperor that she was most likely pregnant with the prince.

Qin Yu naturally thought of it, and he was even more happy: "There are others over there. Come and sit with me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Su Jieyu, please come too!"

Now that Su Jieyu was also happy, Qin Yu thought that he might as well sit together with the happy ones, and Concubine Xian happened to be at the same table.

Unexpectedly, she could pass by. Su Jieyu felt happy and stood up to salute: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The two of them went to the main table. Dou Concubine looked calm on the surface, but the hand holding the handkerchief under the table was tightly clenched.

How could Ling Jieyu not see Dou Concubine's jealousy? In the past, she was more conspicuous in high positions.

Nowadays, she can see many things that she couldn't see before.

There is no fuel-efficient lamp in this harem, so let them fight. It is best for the fishermen to gain.

Since there were three happy people sitting at this table, Concubine Xiang asked people to prepare more sour and spicy food, so they could have whatever they wanted.

After eating again, Qin Yu went to observe Concubine Xian. He expected that Concubine Xian would be on the sour or spicy side. Who knew that this person would eat anything? It was really confusing for a moment. She was pregnant. Is it the Dragon Son or the Dragon Girl?

Su Jieyu doesn't like spicy food or sour food, which is even more difficult to tell.

Ye Qingqing's eyes fell on Su Jieyu, and the three people in the palace were happy.

And those two maids only targeted Concubine Xian and Chen Zhaoyi. Could it be Su Jieyu?

Su Jieyu was eating when she suddenly felt a line of sight falling on her. She followed the line of sight and found that it was the little princess.

Smiling at the little guy, Ye Qingqing looked directly into the depths of her eyes. That smile was without any impurities and seemed sincere. Wasn't it her?