Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 750 Baozi Dialogue, Pressing the Speaker (1)
As long as the king of Qin and his concubine are husband and wife, the fetus must be able to depend on the king of Qin no matter what.

Han Xiangxiang listened, but smiled wryly, drugged?After taking the drug, the man fell into a deep sleep, how could he still be able to walk humanely?

After the king of Qin poured water that day, he slept from night to noon the next day.She had no choice but this chance, otherwise she would not be able to cover her stomach anymore, so she could only take a gamble and untie his clothes, showing the traces of going out.After more than a month, when he announced that he was pregnant again, King Qin didn't say anything, but only looked at him meaningfully. She didn't even dare to vent her anger. Going to Zhuyuan to raise the baby alone, Lu Qi'er breathed a sigh of relief at the time, and managed to coax the King of Qin, but Han Xiangxiang has a burden in his heart from then on, and he is worried until now.

At this moment, Han Xiangxiang didn't say anything, he just patted sister Duan's head.

Seeing Han Xiangxiang's expression, Lu Qi'er gritted his teeth: "So what? Anyway, Sister Duan is the daughter of the emperor, not Yun's son! What are you afraid of?"

Afraid?Han Xiangxiang was taken aback, what was she afraid of, the only thing she was afraid of was that the emperor had guessed the clue long ago and would treat his daughter badly in the future.

Her eyes turned red, and she lowered her voice: "Qi'er, help me find someone secretly, I want to meet him." After finishing speaking, she leaned close to Lu Qi'er's ear and uttered a name.

When Lu Qi'er heard this, his face changed, and he glanced at sister Duan again, and he understood instantly, and quickly pulled Han Xiangxiang down again, covering her mouth: "My ancestor, you can't see this person, this person, you It's all going to rot in your stomach, if you don't know it, you can't mention it again!"

Han Xiangxiang also knew that he was a little impulsive, so he was pressed to sit down blankly, and didn't speak anymore.

After a few days, the people in the Xianju Hall noticed that Concubine Han was more depressed than before, and she seemed to be in a state of restlessness all day long.

Xiaomei and the others were surprised, and occasionally asked Lu Qier a few words in private, but was reprimanded by Lu Qier to stop the servants of Xianju Palace from talking more.

It was a cloudless day and the wind was clear. Lu Qi'er saw Han Xiangxiang hugging her daughter in front of the window again and said nothing. I was afraid that she would be so muddled all day long, so people could see the clue, so she couldn't help spitting secretly, but I can only step forward and say softly: "Since the master came to the palace, he has been bored in the Xianju Hall and has never been out. The canonization ceremony will be in a few days. How can you meet people like this? The weather is good today, why don't you go out?" Let's go, Royal Garden."

Han Xiangxiang didn't want to go out at first, but looking at the daughter in his arms, she was pitiful. She had been with him in the bamboo garden behind the feudal prince's mansion since birth. Now that he came to the capital, he stayed at the Xianju Palace without leaving home. Little, and her development is slower than children of the same age, she touched her daughter's thin and thin hair pitifully: "Okay, then take sister Duan to bask in the sun."

Han Xiangxiang personally hugged his daughter, let Lu Qier accompany him, went to the Imperial Garden, walked on a flower path for a while, and felt a little more relaxed, but felt the daughter in his arms raised her hand, pointed forward, and said He murmured, "Hey..."

Not far from the opposite side, surrounded by several people, there was a boy on the lawn about the same age as Sister Duan, and a young lady in a nightmare fur bent her waist and smiled to guide the boy to walk. Two cheers.

The boy was praised and elated, his legs moved more and more quickly, suddenly he stopped, and looked at sister Duan in front of him, he had never seen a child of his age before, and suddenly he seemed to find Seeing the folks and elders, he raised his arm, turned his head and pointed to his mother.

Xiao Yuanxiao pointed, Chu Xia and the others followed and looked over.

Pearl and Qingxue were also accompanying her. The two maids followed the team back to the capital from the fiefdom. They were summoned to the palace a long time ago and followed Yun Wanqin again. When they saw the little master, they fell in love with each other very much. Looking at the shadow hidden in Xiao Yuanxiao's eyebrows, even if he doesn't say anything, he knows whose son it is.

When the three of them saw the person coming from the opposite side, they glanced at the master.

Yun Wanqin's face was indifferent, she bent over and picked up her son, little Yuanxiaozi kicked her in her arms lightly, fearing that her mother hadn't noticed, she pointed at sister Duan kindly, her crooked eyes smiled, and her fat hand After dancing twice, I said hello: "Hmmm! Mmm... Hey..."

Sister Duan sees no strangers all the year round. Han Xiangxiang has been preoccupied and dull all day for the past two years. She doesn't like to talk to her daughter, let alone read and tell stories to her daughter. With pink lips: "Brother, younger brother."

Han Xiangxiang didn't expect to run into a group of people from Yaotai Pavilion, so he was startled. Seeing the mother and child in front of him surrounded by palace people, the mother Tian'er was playing, lively and happy. , but he was alone on his side, the daughter in his arms was weak and thin, like a pitiful child, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and hugged his daughter tightly.

Lu Qi'er was still a bit afraid of Yun Wanqin, her eyes fell on Chu Xia again, and she saw her eyes were as sharp as knives, staring at him, not to mention she didn't dare to look more, but she clenched her fists and muttered dissatisfied Twice, this Yun's face is even more radiant than the last time I saw it. Is the feng shui of the palace really so nourishing?Small waist and slender arms, lotus root neck and snow skin, charming and charming, it doesn't look like she has given birth to a child.

Thinking about it, after returning to Beijing this time, Lu Qi'er's longing and ambition for life in the palace doubled. At first, he wanted to climb up to the king of Qin, but found that it was impossible, so he desperately wanted to stay in the mansion of the king of Qin, so that he could use the resources of the mansion to climb up. The other imperial relatives, even the candidate, are optimistic about the candidate, that is, the King of Yan. Now they are going around, who would have thought that the King of Qin would become the ruler of the world, so what could be more exciting than being able to stay in the palace?According to her status, being able to enter the capital city and the palace is already a dream of luck, when did she ever think about being able to work in the palace.

The throne is initially determined, and there is no one in the harem. If Han Xiangxiang fights for his breath and is willing to fight for it, he will be above ten thousand people in a minute. My close servant girl will also rise with the tide and be promoted to a celebrity.

It's a pity, Han Xiangxiang just can't support the wall with mud, and with such a good opportunity, he actually sits in the temple all day long, wishing he was ready to die alone.

But if there are other people to choose from, how could she take refuge in this useless master.

Thinking about it, Lu Qi'er felt even more aggrieved, but saw that Han Xiangxiang hugged Sister Duan and wanted to leave.

Seeing her acting like a mouse seeing a cat, Lu Qi'er became more and more disdainful, and quickly grabbed her by the sleeves to stimulate her fighting spirit: "Why should the side concubine let them? Now you are the family member of the emperor's hidden residence. What is she? Let, and she should let you."

Han Xiangxiang was held by Lu Qi'er's sleeves, unable to walk away. Seeing the beautiful woman in front of her holding the child and walking a few steps closer, he said urgently, "Don't let me go yet."

Lu Qi'er just wanted Han Xiangxiang and Yun Wanqin to face each other, so that they could arouse some fighting spirit, and if they were willing to let go, they fought tightly in private.

Han Xiangxiang struggled so hard that Lu Qi'er didn't dare to stop her anymore, so she let go of her hands. She hadn't thought about food and drink these days, her hands and feet were weak, her center of gravity was unsteady, and when she let go, sister Duan in her arms fell down. On the grass, I suddenly cried loudly.

(End of this chapter)