The only favorite Qing Palace: Concubine Xi An

Chapter 548

On the other side, in Xinghuachun Pavilion, Hongli found an opportunity and told Lan Xin about the recent changes in Fucha Qingwan.

"That day, Awan actually asked me if I had any intention of accepting a side Fujin or a concubine." When Hongli talked about this matter, he was still very depressed.

Recently, the relationship between the two has become a little colder, and Hongli always feels that it is inseparable from that incident at the beginning.

Lan Xin seemed to have expected such a situation, and asked, "What about you, have you ever thought about it?"

Hongli was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Lan Xin to ask himself in turn.

"I never thought about it." Hongli said: "My son has liked Awan since he was a child. Even if she thinks more during pregnancy, I always hope that she will get well."

Moreover, Fucha Qingwan was still pregnant at this time, if he did something, it would be bad for the child, right?
Lan Xin just shook her head, but Hongli said: "In the past, even your Huang Ama had many women by her side. It's just... your mother-in-law, I'm the lucky one."

"Qing Wan is pregnant right now, you should focus on appeasing her."

Although Lan Xin didn't want to intervene too much in their own affairs.But if something goes wrong right now, it's better to help as much as possible.

Hongli nodded, actually thinking about it in his heart.Telling Lan Xin about these things today is just to find someone to confide in and make myself feel better.

Walking out of the Xinghuachun Pavilion, Hongli's personal eunuch is already waiting outside.

"My lord, just now Fujin sent someone to ask you when you will go back." The little eunuch stepped forward and said with a smile, "Fujin told me that he made some snacks for you to use when you go back."

Hongli was overjoyed, and completely forgot the unhappy things just now, only thinking about going back to Xinghuachun Pavilion to see Fucha Qingwan soon.

Inside the Xinghuachun Pavilion, Fucha Qingwan was resting at this time.When Hongli went back, he just walked to the door but saw Yueer waiting there.

"My lord." Yue'er saluted, and stood in front of Hongli, as if deliberately trying to block the way.

Hongli frowned, but quickly remembered what the little eunuch said before, and asked, "But Fujin asked you to come and wait?"

Since Hongli and Fucha Qingwan got married, most of the people serving in Hongli's front yard have also been replaced by eunuchs.

But Hongli saw that Yue'er was doing things properly, so he simply let Yue'er go to Fucha Qingwan to serve him.

Fucha Qingwan originally had her own confidant maid, although she treated Yue'er with a little more respect, she still didn't have that kind of close trust.

Yue'er's heart trembled, and she raised her head and said to Hongli: "My lord, Fujin is taking a nap at the moment. It was the servant's intention, who sent someone to pass a message to you. You have been a little haggard these days, and you should take a rest."

As soon as these words came out, Hongli suddenly felt as if a scoop of cold water had been poured on his body.

Yes.A Wan has been in a bad mood recently, how can she care about herself, and even make him some snacks?He is infatuated.

"No need." Hongli said lightly, "Go down."

After finishing speaking, Hongli didn't have the heart to look at Yue'er standing there, but bypassed her and went back to the room.

Yue'er froze on the spot, as if she didn't expect Hongli to reject her so bluntly this time.She deliberately used Fucha Qingwan as an excuse, but she still failed.

She has carefully dressed up today, and even bought new materials with her own private money to make a suit of clothes.And the white jade hibiscus hairpin on the head also took two months of monthly silver to buy.

Unexpectedly, Hongli did not pay attention to these.

Yue'er murmured with some self-deprecation in a low voice: "Is she the only one in your heart?"

In winter, the Changchun Immortal Hall is always a bit cooler.Yue'er didn't know how long she stood there before the numbness and coldness of the soles of her feet came over.

Yue'er came back to her senses, and went back to the small kitchen alone.

"Sister Yue'er, are you here to get some snacks?" The little maid has been helping Yue'er keep watch over the snacks in the stove, for fear of being scolded by Yue'er when it gets cold later.

Early this morning, Yue'er woke up to make snacks.

Yue'er nodded, with a flash of hatred in her eyes, she said to the little maid: "No need, I'll give you those snacks."

The little maid was stunned, and found that Yue'er was not in the right mood, so she asked: "Sister Yue'er, what's wrong? Is there anything unhappy?"

"What are you asking so much for?" Yue'er said angrily, "I've already said that I'll give you all the snacks, why are you talking so much nonsense? Do you even despise me?"

The little maid trembled in fright, opened her mouth, but could no longer speak.

I don't know if she lost her temper at the little maid, but Yue'er's mood is slightly better at this time.Shaking his head, he left the small kitchen.

In the next few days, after Lan Xin called Fu Cha Qing Wan over, she said many words of comfort.

After all, the Aixinjueluo family's tradition of infatuation is not applicable to everyone.

During Lord Kangxi's reign, even though Concubine De was the most favored of the Sixth Palace, Lord Kangxi's heirs and domestic favorites were never cut off.

As a woman, if you care too much about these things, sometimes you will lose yourself.

Especially, when the opponent is an emperor or a prince, it will be even more different.

Fucha Qingwan understood what Lan Xin meant, and didn't say anything more after all.Although she also envied Lan Xin and hoped to be like Lan Xin, she also knew that it was not all smooth sailing for Lan Xin.

The days lasted until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

It's a full fifteenth month, but on this day, the sky has been gray since daytime.There was a chill in the air, as if snowflakes were about to fall from the thick clouds.

Fucha Qingwan had no intention of going out, so she simply stayed in the room and had a good rest.

She has been pregnant for more than six months now, and she is already pregnant.In the past few days, the relationship between Fucha Qingwan and Hongli has gradually eased, and the original bleeding symptoms have also stopped.

Fucha Qingwan is now looking forward to the baby being born safely.

Hongli was also sitting in front of the window, looking at the snowflakes outside, he picked up a pen and wrote a couplet.

"Wind of bamboo and green bamboo, wind of green bamboo and bamboo, wind of wind, white plums and snow in snow, white plums and plums in snow"

After the couplet was written, Hongli seemed quite satisfied. He couldn't wait for the ink to dry completely, so he wanted to bring it to Fucha Qingwan, and asked Fucha Qingwan to help appreciate it.

However, just as Hongli stood up, he called out, "Awan."

"It's not good, it's not good." Outside the house, the little eunuch's exasperated voice said: "Sanbeile is arguing to divorce his wife, and the front has already fallen out!"

　At the request of the editor, there will be updates tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

　　
　
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