Cold Palace concubine is pregnant

She was shocked when she knew that she had an affair with Dugu Liancheng, but she soon accepted the reality.

Even if she had a close relationship with him, Dugu Liancheng didn't mean anything to her.

He can't hurt her by doing anything, and she doesn't ask for anything, so she can be honest.

But she'll find out who set her up.

Under the careful care of the master and servant, the vegetable seedlings are growing well these days.

Mu CI looked at it with joy.

Mu CI is happy, so are Yingchun and silk and bamboo.

In just half a month, Chinese cabbage can already be picked.

That evening, Mu CI planned to pick some cabbages. She was busy in the field and suddenly felt something different behind her.

As soon as he looked back, he saw Dugu Liancheng standing behind him quietly. He stood in the back light and didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes were dark as ink and showed a strange light.

Mu CI still had cabbage in her hand. Her hands were full of mud. The afterglow of the sunset shone on her face and covered her with a golden halo. It was the most natural and gorgeous scenery of Chenxiang palace.

Dugu Liancheng didn't expect Mu Ci to live so comfortably in Chenxiang palace.

The palace has been deserted for a long time and has no popularity. He thought that a spoiled young lady like Mu CI would live here for a few days.

But at the moment, her face was ruddy and her eyes were full of peach blossoms. It was clear that she was the most simple dress, and it was difficult to hide the brilliance of her body.

Along the way, he also saw the changes of Chenxiang palace, which was probably the credit of his admiration.

Perhaps she threw the end of hills and rivers into the poor and evil place, and she could still create a new world.

"How did the emperor have time to sit in Chenxiang palace?" Mu CI took a look not far away. There were many people standing there, all slaves served by the imperial front.

I don't know who to show such a big battle when I come to the cold palace.

"The Empress Dowager is at ease." Dugu Liancheng didn't answer.

"This is the emperor's fault. As an emperor, there should be room for people. What good is it to the emperor if the AI family doesn't live well? " Mu CI said, walked towards the silk and bamboo standing in the distance and handed the cabbage to her.

"Yes, the emperor came just in time. There was no oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in Chenxiang palace. The emperor ordered someone to bring some." Mu CI said, went to the well to clean his hands, and then ordered silk and bamboo to wash the cabbage.

Dugu Liancheng looked at Mu CI coldly, and his eyes fixed on her white jade hands.

Although the memory of that night is vague, if you recall it carefully, you can remember that it was these hands on him——

Alert that he thought of something he shouldn't think about, he shook his mind, "look at this situation, the Empress Dowager plans to live in the cold palace for a long time?"

He had inadvertently come in and wanted to know how desolate the farewell was. If you can make her bow down, it's the best, but also let her see the situation clearly.

How did he know that he didn't know what to do.

Admiring this woman is far more tossing than he thought. In this way, she could live in the cold palace, which he never expected.

"As the emperor said, who would like to live in such a bitter and cold place for a long time? It is not the blessing of the emperor that AI's family will live in such a ghost place. " The voice of Mu CI suddenly turned: "last time, the emperor took advantage of the AI family. Why didn't the emperor be thrown into the cold palace, but let the weak woman of the AI family accept it? As the Lord of the world, the emperor's mind is too narrow... "