Empress is overjoyed, the emperor died violently!

Chapter 280 Unrewarded Tonic Soup
"Hu Cairen and Wan Cairen are really idiots, they can't deal with a concubine Jiang just relying on the master behind them."

The plan failed, Jiang Yulan held back her anger, and wrote to her mother outside the palace, asking her to give her another idea.

Concubine Lian was restlessly lying on the imperial concubine's couch, with a pimple appearing on her forehead, "Concubine Jiang is really lucky."

She hid behind her back and fueled the flames, encouraging the emperor to become suspicious of Concubine Jiang, and then waited for others to report the matter to the emperor.

It was a waste of effort this time.

"Has the emperor rewarded Concubine Jiang with soup?"

"Mrs. Hui...no."

Concubine Lian slapped the armrest angrily. The emperor did not reward Concubine Jiang with soup. This meant allowing Concubine Jiang to conceive a dragon heir!

"Why don't you give Concubine Jiang a reward of soup? A person like her is also worthy of giving birth to a dragon son for the emperor. Maybe the heart is still on the bamboo horse outside!"

The palace maid did not dare to speak, she slandered Concubine Jiang's high status, inferior to Concubine Lian, and she was not a little-known little master, it was common sense for the emperor to allow Concubine Jiang to become pregnant.

Changqiu Palace

The queen sat solemnly, frowning in thought.

"Concubine Jiang is also a blessing in disguise. Her younger sister is restless. The source of this time can be her body."

Nonghua covered her mouth and smiled, but her eyes were disdainful, "If you want to pretend to be innocent in the palace, no one dares to trust her in the palace if you are outspoken."

The queen was not in the mood to talk about Jiang Yulan with her, but was thinking about how she would be affected if Jiang Yuwan was really favored.

Taking a deep breath, "Concubine Jiang was not in good health some time ago, so I asked the imperial physician to go to Biyan Palace more often, and ask her for a safe pulse."

Nong Hua instantly understood what she meant.

"Don't worry, this servant knows, this is to prevent Su Cairen's mess from happening again."

The queen immediately looked at her appreciatively, "Not bad."

Biyan Palace

After the emperor left, Jiang Yuwan called Jingyue in.

Jingyue hadn't slept all night, her eyes were red, she trotted to the bed the first time she came in, her eyes flicked on Jiang Yuwan's body.

Seeing those traces, tears fell down.

Her crying was subdued, silent, with low emotions and self-blame.

The few big palace ladies who came in from behind look at me and I look at you. I don't understand why sister Jingyue is sad after being favored by the empress.

As a result, Yunyue and Shuiyue, who were originally beaming and wanted to congratulate the empress, did not dare to say anything.

Jiang Yuwan sat up wrapped in a quilt, and told others to prepare water for her to take a bath.

"Don't cry, Mirror Moon."

Jiang Yuwan leaned into Jingyue's ear and whispered something softly.

Jingyue's eyes widened in astonishment, and her expression changed again and again. For a moment, she didn't know whether to thank Qi Chuan for appearing or hate Qi Chuan for appearing.

"Ogawa, he..."

"Shh."

Jiang Yuwan smiled faintly, "Jingyue, are you afraid?"

A flash of determination flashed in Jingyue's eyes, and she said without hesitation, "Don't be afraid, empress, this servant will always follow behind you."

It doesn't matter whether you are in front of a broad road or an abyss.

The slaves and maidservants swore to follow each other to the death.

Jiang Yuwan smiled in relief, she leaned her head on Jingyue's shoulder, and murmured: "There is no turning back."

Turning back is death.

"En." Jingyue stroked Jiang Yuwan's hair tenderly, with some pity in her eyes.

She helped Jiang Yuwan take a bath and change clothes, and after she finished her meal, she called Xiao Chuan who was waiting outside to come in.

The eyes of Jiang Yuwan and Qi Chuan crossed each other instantly, and both of them looked away unnaturally.

A blush appeared on her pretty face, Jiang Yuwan sat on the chair and subconsciously helped her sore waist.

Qi Chuan touched his nose.

(End of this chapter)