Cold Palace concubine is pregnant

Zhao Ling's mind is not poisonous.

She didn't just think about Mu Ci at all. She wanted to make Mu CI disappear completely in the harem.

As long as you get rid of the words of admiration, no one in the harem will stop her from moving forward, and the Emperor may find her good.

Looking at the whole harem, Mu Xue is a little competitive. But the emperor doesn't like Mu Zhi. Mu Xue doesn't need her at all. The emperor will deal with Mu Xue in the future.

Now she is looking forward to the Wanhua Festival. She is looking forward to the opening of the big play.

At that time, even if Mu CI doesn't die, he will lose half his life. As long as she thought of that picture, her blood boiled and it was difficult to control her excitement.

Yongan palace.

It's rare for Yingchun to be quiet. He waited on Mu CI for half an hour and didn't say a word.

Even Mu CI couldn't help looking at Yingchun.

"Why are you so quiet today?" Mu CI touched Yingchun's forehead with worry.

Yingchun finally calmed down. She blinked her eyes and said, "I think the palace is too calm these days. This is an ominous omen. Do the women in the harem all want to harm their mother on the Wanhua Festival? "

Mu CI couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the speech: "do you think so?"

Yingchun usually looks heartless, but it's not too stupid at the critical moment. Unexpectedly, it can see that the dark tide in the harem is surging.

"Yes, I think it's like the calm before the storm. To be on the safe side, on the day of the Wanhua Festival, my mother found an excuse to refuse, saying that she was infected with wind and cold and should not preside over the Wanhua Festival. In this way, those vicious women can't find a chance to harm their mother. "

No matter what, the empress must protect the little emperor in her belly and can't let those bad women succeed.

Mu CI bowed his head and drank a mouthful of tea. He didn't answer.

If you don't go into a tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's son?

Spring Festival is a way to treat symptoms rather than root causes.

Yingchun hurriedly said, "just listen to your servant and don't participate in the Wanhua Festival. At that time, there will be many people and it will be very easy to have accidents. My mother can't take risks. "

"It was the ten thousand Flower Festival. The emperor made a decree and the empress presided over it. The empress can never disobey the emperor's will. " Silk and bamboo take over the conversation.

"Why not? The Empress Dowager is still the Empress Dowager. Even the emperor has to listen to her. If she doesn't participate, can the emperor punish her? " Yingchun doesn't think this is a problem at all.

The most important thing is that she has no sense of crisis. She is anxious for her mother.

"Come on, what are you worrying about? My mother knows. " Silk and bamboo said, looking at the admiring words with a smile in her mouth.

The empress sees the situation in the harem more clearly than anyone else. Why do you need to remind me in the spring?

However, Yingchun has made some progress this time and knows to avoid risks.

Yingchun pursed her lips. It's hard to say anything.

Because silk and bamboo are right, my mother is smart and cunning. She looks at things much more thoroughly than her. In fact, she is the stupidest one. No matter how, she can't worry about my mother.

Her heart relaxed at the thought of this.

With the approaching of the Wanhua Festival, all trivial matters have been almost prepared.

Recently, the harem is really calm without a little storm. It is precisely because of this calm that people feel more afraid to be careless.

Dugu Liancheng still ran to Yong'an palace every day. Unconsciously, he even ignored the little prince of feiyuxuan.

Because Qingle is low-key, she seldom goes out of feiyuxuan. Especially after the little prince is poisoned, if it is not necessary, Qingle will not step out of Feiyu Xuan easily.

As for the little prince, Qingle is more like a baby.

There are many concubines in the harem who envy Qingle. Only because of the whole harem, there is only the single seedling of the little prince. Even if the emperor doesn't remember Qingle, Qingle has some sustenance because she has her own children.

In addition, this child is deeply loved by the emperor. He will be promising in the future.

The women in the harem are not bad in terms of the means to compete for favor, but not everyone is lucky to have a prince, and this is the greatest success of Qingle.

With the prince, Qingle can rely on her. She doesn't need to fight for any favor at all, so she can live quietly.

It used to be the unique honor of Qingle. Since Mu CI became pregnant, the emperor even ignored the little prince.

This shows that no one is as important as Mu Ci, not to mention Mu CI is pregnant with a dragon heir.

Mu CI really wants to have a little prince. Long live, sir. Why don't you give Mu CI the best things in the world?

After figuring this out, we are more convinced that we should remove the words of admiration anyway and never let the words of admiration escape from this game.

Everything is ready. Soon the Wanhua festival will come.

On the night before the Wanhua Festival, Dugu Liancheng came to Yong'an palace again.

Li Yu also brought many rare treasures, which he said were filial piety and admiration.

"Is there anything you like?" Dugu Liancheng looked at his expression.

Although he knew she didn't like these vulgar things very much, he still wanted to give her something as long as she was happy.

"Everything was very good." Mu CI didn't find Dugu Liancheng's strange eyes.

Hearing this, Dugu Liancheng knew that she didn't like these vulgar things.

"If you don't like it, don't force it. Li Yu, take them down. " Dugu Liancheng gave orders.

Li Yu looked at Dugu Liancheng and felt that the master didn't look unhappy.

Mu CI thought Dugu Liancheng was angry. After all, he always loved face. This time she didn't buy it, he didn't seem to be angry.

When did Dugu Liancheng get better?

Mu CI stared at Dugu Liancheng like a monster. Dugu Liancheng felt her strange little eyes, "maybe you have something you like, you can tell me. I'm the emperor. You can find anything you want. "

Mu CI smiled and answered him.

The emperor can't do everything. For example, he can't pick the stars and the moon.

Of course, she won't publicize such childish things.

"Don't just laugh. You are my woman. Naturally, you want the best in the world. "

Dugu Liancheng's words attracted admiring eyes.

As an emperor, how many women did he have? Can it be said that if his harem people have something they want, he will try his best to find it?

Speaking of, those are the women he can see.

"What do you want to say?" Seeing Mu CI staring at him, Dugu Liancheng scraped her Qiong nose.

Admiring words subconsciously avoid his touch and are not used to his intimate actions.

Dugu Liancheng's eyes sank.

She was as indifferent as before. It was clear that they had the closest relationship, but she was still far away from him except the bed.

Mu CI didn't know what was on Dugu Liancheng's mind. She was thinking about tomorrow's Wanhua Festival and didn't pay attention.

"If you don't feel well, don't attend tomorrow's Wanhua Festival." Dugu Liancheng's voice came to Mu Ci's ears.

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Happy Valentine's day, just today Daqian is another year old.

There will be a good play tomorrow