Cold Palace concubine is pregnant

Zhao Ling seemed to be thinking about something. When he heard the voice of admiration, he suddenly came back. She got up and blessed herself in the direction of admiring words: "thank you for your grace."

Mu CI avoided Zhao Ling's gift, but saw that Zhao Ling had been looking at himself, raised his eyebrow and asked, "what else?"

Zhao Ling replied with a smile: "I was just amazed at my mother's beauty. I exceeded the moment."

Others thought Zhao Ling was flattering Mu Ci, but mu CI thought Zhao Ling had something to say. Maybe it's because the rumor that Dugu Liancheng is staying at Yong'an palace recently makes Zhao Ling think about it.

When the greeting ceremony was over, the people withdrew from the Yongan palace in turn.

Mu Xue was about to leave when she suddenly heard Zhao Ling's voice: "sister, please stay."

Mu Xue looks back at Zhao Ling. Zhao Ling will stop herself in some accidents.

On weekdays, she and Zhao Ling are competitors. They don't look at each other. They rarely talk. How can Zhao Ling come together today?

"I don't know if my sister has time. If you don't go to my sister's place to sit for a while." Zhao Ling showed a bright smile.

Mu Xue is vigilant.

As the saying goes, if you do nothing, you will steal.

Zhao Lingping had nothing to do with her, but she approached her at this point. She didn't guard more.

If Zhao Lingli's Dragon heir has something wrong, but it's on her head, it's great.

She thought about it in her heart, but her face didn't move. She smiled and replied, "there's something else in this palace. I can't be empty."

Zhao Ling knew that Mu Xue was scruples when she first heard that she called herself the palace.

She said with a smile, "let's go like this. At present, my sister is pregnant and can't accompany you. My sister just wants to know where the emperor rested last night. "

Mu Xue couldn't answer for a moment.

She was sleeping in the side hall. After sleeping, she was carried to another side hall. Where do you know where the emperor is resting?

"Isn't my sister sleeping on the Dragon couch?" Zhao Ling saw that Mu Xue didn't answer and joked.

Mu Xue's eyes flashed slightly.

She really hasn't been to the Dragon couch. Every time she sleeps in the side hall, Zhao Ling doesn't want to show off in front of her. She sleeps on the Dragon couch where the emperor sleeps on weekdays.

"It turns out that like my sister, my sister doesn't sleep on the Dragon couch, so my sister is much more comfortable." Zhao Ling saw Mu Xue's expression and smiled.

Mu Xue was a little surprised when she heard this, but she didn't say anything.

However, Zhao Ling's smile is a little strange. Maybe she thinks too much.

"Since my sister is busy, my sister won't bother." Zhao Ling said and touched his abdomen: "my sister hopes to give birth to a dragon heir. If she can give birth to a little prince, it's best."

Then she got on the chariot and walked away quickly.

Lan Xin sniffed: "is it great to have an emperor? Don't take it to heart, master. Now the emperor is doting on you. I'm not sure you will be pregnant with a little emperor soon. "

Mu Xue replied, "hope."

Zhao Ling's words just now made her feel confused.

At present, she doesn't want to cause more trouble, just thinking that longevity day can pass smoothly.

The emperor has ordered her to sleep one after another in recent days. She hopes the emperor can cool herself, otherwise the whole women in the harem will stare at themselves, which is easy to become the target of public criticism.

After experiencing Yunxi's incident, she knew that the place of the harem would be doomed if she was not careful. She didn't want to end up like Yunxi.

Her father also specially told her to be careful, especially to prevent admiring words from making mixed seeds for herself.

In the blink of an eye, longevity day is coming.

This was Dugu Liancheng's first birthday after he ascended the throne.

Today's grand ceremony, Mu Ci, as the empress dowager, should also travel in formal clothes. Last night, the clothing bureau sent a set of clothes specially designed for longevity day. The patterns are complex and the whole clothes are in normal color.

She dressed herself neatly, combed her hair in a bun, and then put on a golden step inlaid with twelve precious stones.

Mu CI appears in front of people with silk and bamboo hands. His face is calm and elegant.

People can't help but marvel at the good color of the Empress Dowager and her incomparable noble temperament.

Today, all the people in the palace are dressed up for longevity day.

Although they are dressed formally, they are always inferior to the grace of admiring words and her inherent dignity and coldness.

As for Dugu Liancheng, on such a big day, he was dressed in royal robes. Compared with wearing dragon robes, he was more solemn and solemn at the moment.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

Next, the emperor accepted the worship of princes and ministers in Python robes, and the scene was grand and magnificent.

As empress dowager, Mu CI often has to stand beside Dugu Liancheng. In such a big day, being empress dowager is also very tiring.

After a busy day, I have to attend a dinner at night. It's much easier than being serious during the day.

In addition to the concubines and concubines in the Imperial Palace, the princes, ministers and ladies of the high orders also appeared.

Mu CI saw Geng sitting beside Mu Zhi, but what he thought was the scene at the new year's Eve banquet.

That night was Lin's most beautiful day. Recently, Bai entered Mu's house. It must be very difficult for Lin's life, right?

"What would you like to eat? Let Li Yu get it. " Dugu Liancheng's voice rang in his ears.

Mu Ci was about to speak, but Dugu liankua suddenly held her hand under the table. Rao is that no matter how calm she is, she is also frightened by his Meng Lang at the moment.

She lowered her voice and scolded, "what are you doing, let go!"

She tried to pull her hand back, but he held her tighter. Afraid that others could see the clue, she was anxious in her heart, but she didn't dare to make too much action.

Dugu Liancheng held her soft palm and was very satisfied. He was even more satisfied when he saw that she dared to be angry.

"Among all the people today, you can enter my eyes." He didn't forget to tell the truth.

Mu Ci's face was black and pretended not to hear anything.

"When you are still on the couch, it suits my heart better." Dugu Liancheng smiled and looked at the admiring words sitting upright.

On the surface, she looks like an inviolable saint, but her body is a ghost cave, and a man will be charmed by her.

Mu CI didn't see Dugu Liancheng. At this time, everything is wrong. Shut up.

The banquet was very lively, singing and dancing, but Dugu Liancheng took advantage of his words of admiration.

Seeing that half of the party was over, she wanted to find a chance to leave, but she glanced at Zhao Ling, who had been looking at herself.

She summoned silk and bamboo and whispered to her. Silk and bamboo replied to her, "you can save yourself."

This time, Mu CI left in no hurry.

After about two quarters of an hour, silk and bamboo attached their ears to Mu Ci and Mu CI nodded.

She was about to get up and leave when the vocal music suddenly became excited and the lights dimmed.

A woman in a light green Dance Dress came into the air. She was graceful and slim. As soon as she appeared, she attracted everyone's attention.