Cold Palace concubine is pregnant

"I'm going to the house of interior." When Li Yu finished, he stepped back wisely and left room for them.

It's not that Mu CI is bad, but that Mu Ci's identity is too special. There can only be real nameless with the emperor.

There are so many women in the world. There will always be a woman who can be seen by the emperor and can match the emperor. An Rong gives him a good feeling. Maybe he can be this important task.

When an Rong waited on Bi mo, she was not distracted. Dugu Liancheng looked at her from time to time.

Her quiet appearance looks a little familiar. Yes, it's like an expression of admiration. She looks kind and harmless on the surface, but in fact, she is bold and cruel, which is also like admiration.

An Rong knew that Dugu Liancheng was looking at her, but she still didn't move her eyebrows.

"If I let you sleep tonight, will you?" After a moment of silence, Dugu Liancheng suddenly asked.

He just suddenly wanted to know what was different between other women and admirers.

An Rong feels different to him. Maybe he can try.

Today's gaffe sounded an alarm for him. Admiring this woman should not affect him and delay his handling of government affairs.

An Rong was stunned and looked at him like water.

He's not feeling well. Don't look away.

Just now, how can an Rong's eyes be so similar to Mu Ci's eyes?

"It's not that my concubines don't want to sleep, but whether the emperor really wants to order my concubines to sleep." An Rong opened her lips quietly.

Dugu Liancheng's eyes were cold: "what do you mean?"

"No matter how stupid my concubine is, I also know that the emperor is not looking at my concubine." An Rong said and knelt down: "my concubine is the emperor's woman. Whether the emperor wants my body or my heart, my concubine has nothing to say. But the premise is that the emperor wants a concubine. "

Dugu Liancheng was shocked by an Rong's words.

He didn't expect an Rong to see through everything. Did she know the relationship between him and Mu CI——

Dugu Liancheng did not speak, while an Rong knelt quietly without a sound.

It was not long before Dugu Liancheng said, "I'll give you what you want."

"Does the emperor give concubines to the concubines who want to be the queen?" An Rong lost his smile.

Dugu Liancheng looked at her with complicated eyes and thought that at the beginning, Mu CI said the same thing.

"Serve the pen and ink." Dugu Liancheng frowned coldly, as if the hesitation and struggle had never happened before.

An Rong continued to study ink. The hall was very quiet.

Until an Rong suddenly said, "my concubine felt that if someone affected the emperor's thoughts, the emperor would give up that person. Otherwise, kill it. In fact, as long as you make up your mind, it will not be difficult for the emperor. "

Dugu Liancheng looked at an Rong.

An Rong is still quiet. He looks like he doesn't fight or rob. With such a gentle and quiet face, what he says always makes him remember deeply.

Dugu Liancheng didn't speak and looked at her.

An Rong seemed to think it was wrong. She knelt down calmly: "my concubine also wants to relieve the emperor's worries. I hope the emperor will forgive me for my trespassing."

"Stop talking." Dugu Liancheng ordered coldly.

An Rong's eyes flashed slightly and answered softly, "I would like to follow the emperor's instructions."

As a result, Dugu Liancheng went to Yongan palace that night. He felt that, just like Li Yu said, he was not tired of it.

In the future, he will be lucky to leave every day. Sooner or later, he will be tired of her.

In this way, he should be more diligent in the future. It's just to stay in Yongan palace every night

Li Yu didn't expect that this was the result of inviting an Rong to the Taihe hall, which was contrary to his original intention.

It's no use regretting what happened here. In the future, we can only wait and see its change

Three days later, Liu Xinguo really inquired about the long live master and knew that the long live master was going to visit Zhao Ling and her royal heir.

Mu Xue dressed up early this day.

It has been a bit hot in recent June. She put on an indigo gradient breast length Ru skirt and put silk in her hand, which well outlined her slender figure.

She specially chose a tassel hairpin to show her unique charming style.

When she dressed up properly, Liu Xin and Lan Xin marveled at the same time.

After careful dressing up, empress Zhaorong is no worse than Zhao Ling.

It happened that Zhao Ling was pregnant and couldn't sleep. Now it's a good opportunity for the master to ascend.

Dugu Liancheng intended to visit Zhao Ling. On the way, he "happened to meet" Mu Xue. They hit it off. Dugu Liancheng went to Xihua palace.

Jinqiu was angry when he heard the news: "chunzhaorong is too bad. The emperor wanted to see the master, but he cut the emperor off halfway."

Seeing her angry look, Zhao Ling touched her abdomen and said, "Chun Zhaorong saw that I was pregnant. In a hurry, he thought of a way to turn the emperor away. What are you afraid of? I can't wait on the emperor this time. I might as well ask Chun Zhaorong to help me and divert everyone's attention from my baby. "

She also knows that her holy pet is too much. Since Mu Xue helps to transfer her target, why not?

"Master, that's right. How many people in the harem are watching the master? The minds of those people can't be more obvious. " While Jinqiu was talking, he stared at the master's abdomen: "I hope the master is pregnant with a small prince. At that time, he will be on an equal footing with the big prince."

In addition, the master's identity is much higher than qinglego. As long as he can give birth to a dragon heir smoothly, the master's position in the palace will be different.

"I hope so. It's just unpredictable. I don't know if this is the little prince. " Zhao Lingmei's eyes were gentle. "If the little prince looks like the emperor, how good would it be?"

Her greatest wish now is to give birth to a dragon heir for the emperor and open branches and leaves for the emperor. As for long Chong, although she hoped that the emperor would only spoil himself, such a thing was impossible.

"If you were a little prince, you would look like the emperor. Wouldn't the big prince look like the Emperor..." Jinqiu blurted out for a moment.

Zhao Ling's eyes gradually felt pity: "I don't know who poisoned the little prince last time. Why don't you just put that..."

"Master!" Jinqiu hurriedly interrupts the master.

Zhao Ling suddenly felt that he had made a mistake.

She smiled coldly: "the winner is the one who laughs to the end. I don't believe it. I can't fight the Feiyu Xuan."

To be exact, she didn't look at anyone.

The story of Mu Xue turning the emperor into Xihua palace was widely spread in the harem.

Everyone thought it was Mu Xue's turn to ascend this time.

How did you know that at night, the emperor did not order Mu Xue to sleep.

As for where the emperor is, of course he went to the Yongan palace.

At first sight, Mu CI saw Dugu Liancheng coming again. She resisted: "Why are you coming again?"

Even if she is an iron body, she can't support the daily bedtime, even if he dotes on the snow.

I thought I could rest tonight, but he came again.