Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 332 Quiet
At the beginning of February in the Fengtian Dynasty, Emperor Fengkang personally conquered the northwest border, and the 30 army defeated the [-] army with a small victory.

In mid-February, Emperor Fengkang continued his personal conquest, still with an army of [-], and took advantage of the victory to pursue the army of the frontier country. The frontier country was defeated, and finally asked for peace across a city.

Ruan Mianmian was resting on the soft couch, listening to the two maidservants talking about the novel, the corners of her lips slightly raised.Feng Jiuyou went to the northwest border in person, but no team of Qingyi cavalry appeared.

Is it true that she will have no worries in the days to come?
Already seven months pregnant, most of the time she spends most of her time raising her baby in the compound and rarely goes out.If there is any news outside, she also knows it here.

"Mianmian, what are you thinking?" Madam Seven asked softly seeing that she seemed to be in a daze.

Ruan Mianmian played with the folding fan in her hand, and played with it when she was bored. It's not hot now, so there's no need to fan it.

"Mother." Ruan Mianmian said with a smile, "I heard that the emperor won a battle on the northwest border, and he will return to the court soon."

The Seventh Madam smiled and nodded: "Yes, the news has spread a few days ago. Mother saw that you were sleepy these days, so she didn't tell you."

After thinking about it, Seventh Madam asked, "Mianmian, you're like this..."

Knowing what mother wanted to say, Ruan Mianmian spoke first: "Mother, you are overthinking. Since I have left, naturally I will not think about going back."

The Seventh Madam thought that she had met that highness before, that is, the current Emperor Fengkang. At that time, he was in Luoyiju. Although that highness looked evil, he was more polite when talking to her.

"Mianmian..." Seventh Madam just opened her mouth, but she walked in from outside.

Nodding to Ruan Mianmian, she glanced at Seventh Madam again: "Miss, the man in the green robe has arrived in Lausanne."

Ruan Mianmian nodded casually, what should come will always come, but it seems to be too slow.

After finishing speaking, there was no need to stand aside, as in a normal posture, neither speaking nor leaving, just staying by Ruan Mianmian's side.

Before the Seventh Madam finished her sentence, she couldn't help but said again: "Mianmian, since the emperor has you in his heart, why don't you wait for the people riding in Tsing Yi to come over, and you follow them back."

"Now that you have a child, mother knows that you like freedom. But Mianmian, the child in your womb, mother's grandson, cannot live without a father."

There was a hint of astonishment in his eyes, Ruan Mianmian was slightly taken aback, glanced at his mother, and then at Tianzihao, who could only see his profile.

She never seemed to think about this question.

She just wanted to give her child a beautiful and carefree childhood, and she didn't think about the problem of the child's father.

She grew up in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and at that time she saw Ruan Hua's doting and doting on Ruan Jiaojiao, and if she said she was not envious, it would be a lie.

When her child comes to this world in the future, when she has her own consciousness and knows what a father means to a child, will she also yearn for father's love as much as she did when she was a child?

"Ma'am, the young master is only seven months old now, and there are still three months before he is born. You can still think about it carefully." You needn't speak out suddenly.

Madame Seven was slightly taken aback. Indeed, there are still three months before she is born, and Mianmian still has three months to think about it.

It's true that the child needs a father, but thinking of her daughter going back to the palace to compete with those concubines, she couldn't bear it.

He had a headache for a while, held his daughter's hand and said softly: "Mianmian, mother only hopes that you will be happy, if you don't want to go back, mother will always be with you."

Let the Seventh Madam tell her daughter to find someone to remarry, she will definitely not be able to say that.Since ancient times, women have three obediences and four virtues, let alone a daughter whose husband is still alive, how can she remarry?

Needless to lean slightly and ask Ruan Mianmian: "I found a good place to relax, do you want to go?"

Looking at him slightly sideways, Ruan Mianmian nodded.

Helping Ruan Mianmian to get up, she nodded to the Seventh Madam, no need to reach out to support her, Ruan Mianmian shook her head with a smile, and walked towards the outer courtyard step by step.

Seventh Madam looked at the backs of the two and sighed softly.

She is someone who has experienced it, so it is not difficult to see this man named Wushu's affection for his daughter.It is said that they knew each other when they were very young. If she knew that her daughter had a different identity at that time, how could she bear to be her daughter's burden.

The compound is next to the street, so it is the street.There are a lot of people on the street, so you don't need to take a bamboo hat for her, and said in a low voice, "You have a body, so you can't go too far. That place is also very close."

Needless to say, the place is not elsewhere, but a small lake only 50 meters away from their residence.When did such a small lake exist in the city of Lausanne?
I remember the last time I was here, it was clearly not there.

As if guessing the doubts in her heart, Wuxu's voice was rare and gentle: "This is an artificial lake, and it was only completed five days ago."

Ruan Mianmian was even more puzzled: "Will the King of Lausanne agree to build this artificial lake here?"

You don't need to say lightly: "To the emperor of the business world, naturally I want to find ways to curry favor."

Ruan Mianmian suddenly realized that this artificial lake turned out to be the masterpiece of Lanyue.Looking from a distance, there is a person sitting in the octagonal pavilion not far away.

The white robe, embroidered with light prints, seemed to be aware of her gaze, and turned back to give her a gentle smile.

That person is not Lanyue, who is it?

Helping Ruan Mianmian to rest on the soft couch prepared in the Bajiao Pavilion early in the morning, Lan Yue explained with a smile: "Although there is a pool garden in the compound, it still feels a bit small."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and Lanyue said again: "It is said that people with a body prefer to think wildly and get bored easily."

The implication is that he asked someone to build an artificial lake here to relieve her boredom.The corner of Ruan Mianmian's mouth twitched a little. How much manpower and money would it take to build such a large artificial lake?

Lanyue smiled softly: "Although the Cen Mansion has been broken into pieces, there is still money to build the artificial lake. Besides, this is the city of Lausanne, and the King of Lausanne is here."

Ruan Mianmian couldn't help laughing: "You mean, this artificial lake is also for the King of Lausanne?"

Lanyue smiled and said: "Naturally, the Cen Mansion is only divided internally, and the Cen Mansion's family motto is not to oppose the court. People from the court can be allowed to be demolished in the Cen Mansion compound, but one prince is not enough."

With a trace of worry in his eyes, Ruan Mianmian looked at Lanyue and said, "Although King Lausanne is gentle, he has a heart. Lanyue, he used to be the prince, and that position is within reach."

"Lanyue knows it well, Lanyue will not interfere in the affairs of the court." He will not push Cen's mansion into a pit of fire, especially when Feng Jiuyou stands still.

After sitting for a while, Siyin trotted over: "Master, the King of Lausanne is here to invite you."

Smiling at Ruan Mianmian, Lanyue said: "I'm going to the Lausanne Palace. The air here is very good, and the view is also very wide. The lady is here to relax."

Taking another look at Tian Zihao, Tian Zihao pursed his lips and didn't speak or look at him.

Lanyue smiled and led Siyin out to the street.

The artificial lake has been built, and it is a private property, so this side is extraordinarily clean, unlike when it was on the street just now, no one needs to protect it.

"No need, promise me one thing."

No need to raise eyebrows, don't speak, just look at her with those deep eyes.

Ruan Mianmian closed her eyes, her voice was very gentle, and she said with a slight smile, "If one day I can't grow up with my child, please teach him well when he is young, and give him a happy childhood. If he asks who his father is in the future, tell him when he is 15 years old, his father's name is Feng Jiuyou."

Slowly closing her eyes, enjoying the fresh feeling of the breeze brushing her cheeks, Ruan Mianmian slowly fell asleep.

A trace of imperceptible panic flashed across Wushu's eyes, seeing that she didn't want to say any more, he didn't ask any more questions.It's just that there are many doubts in the eyes, which are well hidden.Worried that she would catch a cold, he covered her with the thin quilt that he brought with him.

After watching the movement of the willow next to her for a while, she stood on the side where the wind was blowing, facing the breeze for her, so as not to disturb her clear dream.

(End of this chapter)