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Chapter 442 Crucian Carp Soup

Chapter 442 Crucian Carp Soup (4)
Han Qian looked at the nanny's back as if she was running away, and gave Yun Shuo a look of displeasure: "What are you doing, who provoked you, with such a violent temper?"

"Who messed with me?" Yun Shuo walked in front of Han Qian with a half-smile, tearing off his robe and throwing it aside, "Who did you say messed with me? What do you think?"

"I, I, how do I know?" Han Qian subconsciously pushed back, she felt that this time the ignition was aroused.

"Promoting lactation? Huh?" Yun Shuo raised his hand and threw away his bright yellow jacket, revealing his tired chest and thin waist.

Although he has already ascended the throne and became the emperor, he has never given up on martial arts for more than ten years. Every morning, he spends half an hour practicing boxing and half an hour practicing sword.

In the past ten years, Han Qian has changed from a fat girl to a beautiful young girl. She became pregnant again, and after giving birth, she gradually lost weight, turning into an indescribably beautiful flower.

But Yun Shuo has not changed, it seems that he is still the handsome prince who raised his hand from under the green plum tree to catch the fat girl.That handsome boy who was so handsome that a fat five-year-old girl would drool.

"Why, how delicious is the crucian carp soup, making you drool again?" Yun Shuo stretched out his hand to pinch Han Qian's chin, and wiped her chin with his fingers.

"Uh." Han Qian quickly recovered, raised his hand and pushed his hand away, "What are you doing?"

Yun Shuo smiled evilly, and stretched out his hand to tear off the girdle on Han Qian's waist. The clothes hook behind the girdle was made of red gold, which was not hard enough, and it was straightened when it was pulled hard.The phoenix-patterned girdle was thrown on the ground, and the tightly bound long skirt was scattered. Yun Shuo took the opportunity to tear off the stone blue brocade long skirt, and hugged the person in front of him into his arms.

That night, His Majesty the wise and mighty emperor personally confirmed one thing to the empress empress - crucian carp soup can not only stimulate milk, but also...that desire.

Early the next morning, His Majesty the Emperor went to practice martial arts in the back garden refreshed, but the Empress slept with the quilt in her arms until the sun was high.

"Ouch! Water..." A murmur came from the bright yellow curtain.

Pingguoer, who was guarding outside, hurried forward and raised the curtain to help the empress up, and handed her a glass of warm water.

After drinking the water, Han Qian breathed a long sigh of relief, frowned and asked, "What time is it?"

"The time has just passed. Madam, are you hungry? The maid asked Wen Zhen to make lotus root porridge for you." Pingguo'er said while bringing clothes for Han Qian to put on.

"How are things outside?" Han Qian asked as he got out of bed, put on his shoes and walked to the dressing table.

"Mrs. Jialan, Princess Jialan showed her favor to Da Furen yesterday, saying that she wanted to unite the forces of all the ministers to entrust Miss Gu to the top. Even if she couldn't be named a concubine, at least she had to be a noble concubine. But after this matter is completed, They want the Gu family to move closer to them."

"Did she agree?" Han Qian asked coldly.

"The eldest lady didn't agree directly, but just said to think about it." Apple whispered.

"Consider..." Han Qian looked at himself in the mirror and smiled coldly.

"Your Majesty, I have one more thing to tell you."

"Let's talk." Han Qian's heart was blocked for a while, and he didn't mind adding one more thing to make himself feel blocked.

"People in Fanghuaxuan said that Qian Fen, the close maid of Miss Zhao Yuanzhao who died, stayed with Miss Gu, and said that she would serve Miss Gu in the future. Miss Gu also agreed." Pingguer whispered.

"Zhao Yuan's maid wants to serve Gu Ningshuang?" Han Qian looked at Apple in disbelief, and asked with a frown, "Why? Is their relationship so good?"

"The servants also thought the same, so they asked someone to check them quietly, and then the people in Fanghuaxuan said that Liu Ying had always had a good relationship with Qian Fan, and the two often talked and chatted together. Before Zhao Yuan died, they The two are often together, even eating together."

Han Qian couldn't help but fell into deep thought after hearing these words.

"Your Majesty, your hair is ready." Apple reminded in a low voice.

Han Qian came back to her senses and looked up at herself in the mirror. The bun was high and the hairpin was only missing, but she had no intention of dressing up at this moment.

"Your Majesty, which hairpin do you think you are wearing today?"

"You go ask someone to find out who Zhao Yuan met before she died, and who she talked to, especially her close maid, Qian Fan, who ate and lived with Zhao Yuan. It is impossible for Zhao Yuan to hang herself in the middle of the night. I didn't even notice it." Han Qian frowned.

"Yes!" Apple nodded thoughtfully, "Why didn't the palace supervisor and the people in Dali Temple think of this matter?"

Han Qian smiled faintly: "I think they should have already thought about it, but they just thought that I don't care about these things, so they just don't want to make extra troubles."

"Then... the slave girl asked someone to check it?" Apple asked in a low voice.

"Don't ask others to investigate, let Qianye handle this matter."

"Yes." Apple replied in a low voice.

Fanghuaxuan.

Gu Ningshuang sat in the warm pavilion, staring at the snow-covered courtyard outside through the transparent window, lost in thought.

Liuying came in with a tray, put a small pumpkin-shaped soup cup in front of her, and whispered: "Girl, drink some hot soup to warm yourself up, you haven't eaten anything since you woke up this morning, so let's go on like this." My body can't bear it."

Gu Ningshuang reached out to touch the soup cup, her cold hand touched the hot temperature, it hurt a little, but she didn't take it away.

"Girl, Madam asked someone to send Gong Yan in this morning." Liuying said in a low voice, "Say, Princess Jialan specially picked this Gong Yan and asked Madam to bring it to you."

"Princess Jialan?" Gu Ningshuang raised her head to look at Liuying hesitantly, and asked with a frown, "Why did she give me something specially?"

"It's all because of one thing." Liuying said in a low voice.

"I understand." Gu Ningshuang nodded, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Has Auntie made up her mind?"

"Now the Hou family is unwilling to stand up for the girl, so we have to find another way." Liuying said, lowering her head and whispering in Gu Ningshuang's ear, "The news sent in from outside is to let the girl wait at ease, don't mess with anyone Right or wrong. We have to wait for her to come down from the back seat before making any plans. The most important thing is to stay in the palace safely."

Gu Ningshuang was startled, then nodded slowly.

"Girl, please drink some soup first, I'll go down first." Liu Ying bowed.

Gu Ningshuang nodded, without even looking at Liu Ying who was kneeling down.At this moment, she only felt tired, and that kind of tiredness was so heart-wrenching that no one could talk about it.She felt like a puppet, her hands, feet and head were tied by strings, and every step forward or step back was controlled by others, not her own.

After Liu Ying went out from Gu Ningshuang, she stood under the eaves for a while, thought carefully, then turned and walked to the small kitchen opposite.

(End of this chapter)

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