Concubine, she is so charming

Chapter 90 No Way Optional

The first day of hunting ended with the climax of Ye Yun being promoted to Jieyu.

This time, Ye Yun really saved face for Ning Chen.

In fact, she doesn't like to stand out, but when she does, she must be sure and have a purpose.

For example, this time, the Aoqi brothers and sisters acted too hastily.

It's okay to want to show yourself, but don't talk about competitions when you come up.

As a woman, if you want to single out the guards next to the emperor, if you are from the Central Plains, it will be fine, but Duolan is from Zasak, so it has a different meaning.

Ning Chen has to give face, but if he really loses, wouldn't the Zasak people say that a woman in my grassland can beat the guards around the current emperor?
To Ning Chen, this was embarrassing.

So Ye Yun is about to come out at this time, what a great opportunity, isn't it.

There is nothing unfair between a woman and a woman. Even if she loses, she is not ashamed. After all, women in the Central Plains are not good at this, as long as she doesn't lose too badly.

If ten arrows hit a five-arrow bull's-eye, that's pretty good.

Ordinary women can't even draw a bow, let alone hit the bull's-eye, it is considered powerful if they can hit the target.

Ye Yun, I have a lot of my own abilities, so I don't want to show up now, let alone when.

Look, isn't this just earning back the status of Jieyu?

And the benefits are not limited to this, just because she earned face for the royal family this time, Ning Chen will like her a bit more.

At the dinner party, Ye Yun moved to sit next to Ning Chen.

Right now, it seemed that the limelight had overshadowed all the concubines who followed.

Yimei looked at her and hated her so much, but not everyone can master this real skill, so she can only feel sullen.

After all, Yao Xiang was extremely intelligent, other people showed their emotions more or less, but she remained calm, which made Ye Yun couldn't help but glance at her a few more times.

For some reason, Ye Yun always felt that this Fangcai was too indifferent.

It's just that I really couldn't see anything, so I didn't think much about it.

Maybe it's just a forbearing temper.

Needless to say at night, Ye Yun is in bed.

Now it can be regarded as quite strong.

But some people are proud and some people lose their memory. The bustle on the grassland cannot make the harem of the capital also lively.

Cuizhuxuan.

Xia Cairen walked around the room holding her stomach, she was still hungry after dinner, she just ate some more, so she just lay down like this and moved around the room.

Now her stomach is nine months old. As the saying goes, she is pregnant in October, and she is about to give birth at any time.

Yan Xiuyi was very concerned about her stomach, she sent someone to ask about it every day, and even came to see it in person every two or three days.

Xia Cairen often hides and weeps when he thinks that he will be taken away after giving birth to this child.

The maid Lianqiao looked at the sad expression on the master's face, and felt uncomfortable.

"Don't think too much about talented people. It's not good for the dragon fetus in your womb. You won't be able to see it in the future. You are the child's biological mother. Everyone in the palace knows this. Now you give birth well and the child grows up." I won't deny you either."

"Even if they live together, Yan Xiuyi may not let me look after the child. I worked hard to conceive, but I can't raise it myself. How can I not be sad?"

Xia Cairen couldn't stop crying as he spoke.

Pregnant women are very emotionally sensitive, so they can't afford to think about it.

Lian Qiao coaxed her hurriedly, helped her to sit down, and persuaded her for a while before telling her to stop.

"Cairen think about it differently. Yan Xiuyi values ​​your stomach so much. If you deliver this tonic every day, you will really love your child. You are in a low position and can't give your child good things. Call me first." She took care of her, and in the future you will become the ninth concubine, and the child will definitely come back again."

Now Lian Qiao had nothing to say, so she had to bite the bullet and persuade her to think of the best.

But just saying that, Xia Cairen suddenly turned pale when he looked at the table full of tonics.

Grabbing Lianqiao's hand, she panicked, "Look carefully at my stomach, is it much bigger than Wang Jieyu's?"

"Cai Ren is nine months pregnant, and Wang Jieyu is only seven months old, so naturally she should be older." Lian Qiao was at a loss.

"No, think about it carefully. When I was seven months pregnant, my stomach was much bigger than hers now." Xia Cairen had already realized something, and his face turned even paler. "Also, there is Concubine Wen De, who of them It’s not as big as my belly, Forsythia, this is my first child, will I have a dystocia.”

At this time, Lianqiao also came to her senses, and after thinking about it carefully, she immediately became flustered.

It's also because there is no nanny around the two of them who understands this, and they didn't realize it until now.

It is difficult to give birth to the first child, and it will be even more difficult if the fetus is too large.

Yan Xiuyi is determined to have this child, so if the childbirth is difficult, she can only give up her mother to take care of the child.

Now that the emperor is not in the palace, which woman in the harem would want her to live?

Compared with the emperor's heir, she is naturally more important than the emperor's heir, so even if the queen or someone ordered to give up the mother and protect the son, the emperor came back, and there was no way to blame her.

Or, when the emperor came back, he might only remember the child.

As for the imperial physician who took her pulse, why didn't she say anything, presumably someone gave her instructions.

And who that person is, you don't need to think about it.

"Cai Ren, this, what should I do?" Lian Qiao was terrified.

The master is dead, and those slaves like them can't get along well.

Originally, I thought that even if Xia Cairen couldn't raise a child by himself, as long as he gave birth to a healthy heir, it would be meritorious and he would be able to advance to the throne, which is also a good thing.

After all, the first prince born to Concubine Wen De was as weak as a cat. He was afraid of shocking the child, so he didn't even serve the full moon wine. The wet nurses took good care of him, and he still invited the imperial physician every day.

With this comparison, whoever can give birth to a healthy child is bound to please the emperor.

But if the person who gave birth to the child dies, then nothing is left.

Xia shi was panting heavily, sweating profusely on this still cold March night, holding on to the table tightly to prevent herself from falling down.

"Let me think, let me think, I can't die yet"

At this moment, it was the first time for the Xia family to feel the horror of this deep palace. Even though they fought in the past, no one really wanted her life, but this time, it was for her to die.

That night, Xia Cairen didn't close his eyes almost all night, thinking of all the ways he could think of.

There is no one in the harem who can be relied on, and the only one who will not kill her may be the queen mother.

But the empress dowager has a bad relationship with the emperor. She was the one pushed by the empress dowager, and she has been favored only by being content. If she leans back, even though her life is saved, she may not be favored again in the future. What is the difference with death? respectively.

Therefore, for now, she can only rely on herself.

"Son, don't blame mother for being cruel. If you don't do this, mother will not survive. Mother is still young, so she can't just die like this."

Xia Cairen supported his stomach, a few drops of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, he clenched his teeth, his eyes were unusually firm.

If she is quiet and honest, she will also become a thorn in the side of others who want to get rid of it, then she has no choice.

(End of this chapter)