Cold Palace concubine is pregnant

Unable to bear being disturbed by someone, Mu CI waved over.

Dugu Liancheng did not dodge, but took her small, tender and white hand.

Her son's Kung Fu and Mu CI woke up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she looked at Dugu Liancheng with a smile.

In the eyes of the emperor, there seemed to be an emotion she couldn't understand. When she looked at it again, she felt it was the same as usual.

"If you still want to sleep, I'll accompany you." While Dugu Liancheng was talking, he got on the couch and held her in his arms.

Wen Xiang's nephrite is in her arms, but she feels secure in her heart.

"Don't you want to read the book?" Mu Cixin said that he, the emperor, wasted time with her on the couch. How could she sleep?

"It's boring to see you and do anything else." Dugu Liancheng said that from his heart.

He didn't think much about it, and didn't take his words as the so-called sweet words.

Then she got up to wash and busy herself.

When Dugu Liancheng went to review the memorial, Mu CI sent her newly prepared sachet to Dugu Liancheng.

Dugu Liancheng took a look, shook his head and said, "this thing looks really shabby."

When Mu CI saw his disdain on his face, she also felt the same: "it can't match your identity. It's better to give it back to me."

He was the emperor and used the best in everything, and embroidery was no exception.

Her handmade needlework is like that. I know it in my heart. I'm sure I can't do it.

The reason why she made this sachet was that she took Dugu Liancheng's words as the imperial edict, and she just completed the task. She didn't care whether Dugu Liancheng liked it or not.

"Why are you so stingy? There is no reason to send something out and take it back? I'll keep it for your hard work. " Dugu Liancheng said, and put it on his waist in the most conspicuous position.

He is still wearing a dragon robe. At first, he is matched with such a handmade sachet. How do you think it is against him.

Mu CI looked at it silently for a while and said, "I suggest you take it down."

Her embroidery work really doesn't match his identity.

He said reluctantly, and the word was used accurately.

Dugu Liancheng pretended not to hear what she said, while reviewing the memorial, he didn't forget to look at the sachet.

Coincidentally, when he returned to Yanfu palace, Mu Xue came to see him.

Mu Xue specially processed the sachet she made recently. She didn't dare to give it to Dugu Liancheng until she was sure it was perfect.

But she didn't expect that when she entered, she just saw another sachet worn by Dugu Liancheng around his waist.

The sachet is rough, and the embroiderer can't get on the table. The emperor wears it in the most prominent position. As long as you pay a little attention, you can see the sachet he wears.

She subconsciously wanted to ask who made the sachet, but she soon understood that there was only one person in the whole harem. The emperor would not dislike it no matter how bad it was. That person was Mu CI.

She even suspected that Mu CI had planted a dark stake in Xihua palace because she knew she was making a sachet and planned to give it to Viva. Mu CI took the lead and humiliated her in this way.

At this moment, Mu Xue's hatred for mu CI reached an unprecedented height.

Among all the concubines in the harem, which one is not trying hard to please the emperor and win the emperor's attention?

But only mu Ci, not the imperial concubines. Even if they do nothing, the emperor pays more attention to Mu CI than all the concubines combined.

Is it because admiring words have a face that makes men crazy?

Dugu Liancheng didn't know Mu Xue's complex mood at the moment. He touched the sachet from time to time, and the more he touched, the more happy he was, and the corners of his lips couldn't help rising. In addition, people are handsome. At the moment, the corners of their eyes are affectionate and romantic.

His eyes were full of smile, which reminded him that Mu Xue was still there: "what do you want to see me, Princess Ai?"

Mu Xue clenched the sachet in her hand. It's not good to take it out now. She's not willing to take it out.

This is the sachet she made with great effort and time. It contains her love for the emperor.

If it's something else, it's just that you can't hand it in.

Perhaps, she is still unwilling to be admired. Or the Emperor may dislike the one made by Mu CI when he sees the exquisite sachet she made.

After doing a good job in psychological construction, she took out her carefully embroidered sachet and handed it to Dugu Liancheng: "my concubine made a sachet, which contains calming spices. The emperor manages everything every day. It's good for the emperor to have this thing close to him. "

Dugu Liancheng subconsciously took a look at the sachet he had just got. He took another look at the sachet embroidered by Mu Xue. When he looked at the work, he stood tall and upright.

Just work and so on are second, mainly mind.

Can't he be trampled on the desire of admiration?

He looked at Li Yu. Li Yu understood, came forward to take over and stepped aside.

"Aifei has a heart." Dugu Liancheng said that.

Mu Xue saw that Dugu Liancheng didn't even take a look at the sachet, and his tone was a little sad: "the emperor doesn't like the sachet given by his concubine?"

The shady things made by Mu CI can't compare with her delicacy?

"I'm the emperor. I don't wear this kind of women's things on weekdays. But you have a heart. " Dugu Liancheng looked at Li Yu and said, "you can't neglect my beloved imperial concubine when you personally send her back to Xihua palace."

"Yes, your majesty." Li Yu replied respectfully.

Mu Xue saw that Dugu Liancheng had exposed this topic, and knew that the sachet she sent was worried about her life. No matter how unhappy she was, she couldn't show it on her face. She had to leave Yanfu palace with Li Yu.

At the moment she turned around, she saw Dugu Liancheng looking at the sachet sent by Mu CI again. She felt both resentment and hatred in her heart, so she turned and left.

Li Yu saw this detail. When he returned to Yanfu palace, he mentioned it.

"Lady Shu guessed that this was the sachet sent by the Empress Dowager. She was afraid that she would be angry with the Empress Dowager."

Such a move by the emperor will only bring trouble to the Empress Dowager.

He also knew that the emperor couldn't help admiring words, so that he couldn't put down the sachet sent by admiring words.

"No matter how good the sachet made by Princess Shu is, it can't help being more crafty. Mu CI did something different. She devoted her efforts to every stitch. Naturally, it is not comparable to Shufei. I'm fair. It's not good to be eccentric when I get here. "

Dugu Liancheng meant that he didn't feel wrong.

Li Yu couldn't find anything wrong with long live. He also felt that the sachet made of Mu Ci was more human. It was reasonable that the emperor loved the sachet made of Mu CI.

What's more, can you be afraid of a lady by means of admiring words?

"What the emperor said is that the sachet made by the Empress Dowager can't be compared with that made by Princess Shu?" Li Yuzhen sincerely agrees.