The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 307 Chapter 307
In the middle of the night, there is no one, and the breeze does not care about the passing years, and it is lightly blowing among the green bamboos and emerald greens.Starlight splashed a corner of the garden of Zhongcui Palace, Yijin quietly pushed open the door, and came into the garden, the fresh breath rushed to his face, and the faint sound of the wind shaking green bamboos made the surroundings even more silent, making people feel uneasy. Hold your breath.

Still can't sleep, although I haven't had a good rest for several days, I still can't sleep after nightfall.After Liu Ruyun said that the queen was pregnant, her heart was complicated beyond words, and that empty feeling came to her heart again.It's going to be harder to sleep tonight.

The emperor, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, was not hers alone after all, she sighed, how nice it would be if she was monogamous for the rest of her life.

She giggled a few times, how is it possible.

Looking up at the stars in the sky, the bright starlight flows out a wide Milky Way in the vast night, far away, deep and bright, boundless.

The path she walks seems to be as painless as the starry sky without a path.

Sometimes I really want to ask myself, is the life I want now?
Thinking of this, I felt that I was incompetent and had hurt many people.

Erniang's injured leg, Yuzhu's death.Such a useless struggle in reincarnation, she really hates herself like this.

One step forward is a scheming woman, one step back is a useless person who can be bullied.

She held her arms tightly and asked again.

This life is damn depressing, depressing and uncomfortable.

There is no breakthrough yet.

The Milky Way was brightly dotted with stars, and she looked up, meditating in the vast Milky Way.

"Should I find a chance to live the life I want to live?"

Wanrong saw that Yijin was not by her side, so she groped to get out of bed. Seeing Wanrong got out of bed, Fei Cui said a few thoughtful words to her.

That Wanrong was leaning against the rich gate in the hall, quietly watching her daughter meditating there alone.

She has always been opposed to entering the palace, and now she is still very confused, knowing that she is in a dilemma, and does not know how to share her worries, so she can only stand quietly behind her and accompany her silently.

Fourth master heard that the queen was pregnant, so he hurriedly went out to Jinglan Palace to accompany the queen.

Since the elder brother died early, the queen has never been pregnant again, and now that such great news has come, he naturally wants to accompany her well.

How many people will suffer from insomnia tonight.

After Concubine Qian came back from Zhongcui Palace, she kept staring at the Juan handkerchief in her hand in a daze. She thought that the apricot brocade handkerchief should have been taken away by the Seventeenth Lord, otherwise she would not have been able to find it up and down.

She was engrossed, but she didn't realize that the corner of her smiling mouth was slightly hooked.

She was no longer interested in the Queen's pregnancy.

And she in Yihua Palace is really anxious at this moment.

I drank bowl after bowl of decoction to induce pregnancy.

She slammed another empty bowl on the table, and took Juan Pa to check her mouth, looking at her empty stomach in despair.

"You conceived me! Why can't I conceive the emperor's child after drinking the soup for so long? Tell me why." In order to get pregnant, she drank the hard-to-swallow bitter soup three times a day. So much effort, why, why is there no movement in my stomach.

"The empress can conceive again, why can't I, why can't I." Then she yelled at Zhitao: "Bring me another bowl."

"Ma'am, the imperial doctor said that there is no more than three pastes a day, too many for fear of stomach acid reflux." Zhitao persuaded.

"Where is there so much nonsense, I want to drink, you just serve it."

(End of this chapter)