The Queen of War

Nanfeng looked at several large VATS placed in the yard, and his scalp felt numb. Although she is a girl, where has she ever done such hard work? What's more, she's pregnant now. Who knows if it's good for her children to do such hard work?

"This..." she said hesitantly, "I'm not feeling well..."

Her face was sallow and her beautiful eyes were deeply sunk.

Nanfeng didn't lie. She was really very uncomfortable. These days, her appetite is very poor, and she is afraid, so her body is inevitably weak.

"Do you really think you are a daughter?" although Xia Xichun was born different from Xia Yingchun, her curse definitely has the glorious tradition of the Xia family, "Young lady, you're a girl. Don't think you've hooked up with the king and become a Phoenix. As long as the Queen's sister doesn't seal the imperial edict, you'll wait to dream of your imperial concubine! Besides, you're not a imperial concubine now. If you're a palace maid, you have to do what a palace maid should do!"

She stared angrily at the south wind.

However, Nanfeng could only lift the bucket, came to the well and began to draw water.

Those big vats are like bottomless holes. The south wind doesn't know how much water they can hold. After a while, she is tired and sweating. How can she do this kind of work? In the days of summer and spring, she is popular and spicy, and all she has to do is to serve tea and deliver water. Even the young lady of Han Bo's family has never been as noble as her.

"Damn summer cherishes spring!" Nanfeng's tired waist is sour and his back hurts, and his head is sweating.

She threw down the bucket, holding the Begonia tree with one hand and gently beating her waist with the other.

"The woman of the Xia family really doesn't have a good thing!" she scolded angrily. "This little idiot dares to fix me! I won't mention it. What's the matter? See what you can do to me? You dare to hit me, but dare to find my baby?"

Thinking of this, Nanfeng gritted his teeth, walked directly into an empty room and lay down on the cold bed.

That room was originally the house where the maids of Fengyu Palace used to live, but Zhong Wuyan has dismissed them. Although most of the indoor furnishings have been taken away by the maids, the most basic furnishings are still there.

"Have a rest first." she thought to herself, "go out and carry two barrels later. You have to let the king see it. I'll see. How dare you dare Xia Xichun at that time?"

Although there was no bedding on the bed, it was cold and hard, but she just lay on the cold bed, but she breathed a sigh of relief, and her waist was much more comfortable.

However, Her wishful thinking was empty. She lay on the cold bed and fell asleep. When she woke up, the sun had already set and the night was falling. At this time, Tian Pijiang had already left after visiting Zhong Wuyan.

"No, it's so late!" Nanfeng looked at the boundless night outside the window. He cried in his heart. He quickly got out of bed and went to the hospital.

Fengyu palace is quiet and terrible. It doesn't even have a voice to speak.

Tonight, the Yu sound of the water Moon Palace didn't sound. At night, the silence made people feel a little afraid. Occasionally, a few withered and yellow leaves would fly in the lonely deep palace, like a broken soul butterfly.

The rustling autumn wind made her shiver all over, and her frozen lips were a little purple. Her clothes were still wet. Standing in this cold night, she shivered.

"Why don't you go in and warm up!" Nanfeng thought secretly, "Zhong Wuyan is a patient and a queen. It must be warm in her room. If they dare to embarrass me, I'll see the king! I'll see. It's strange that the king doesn't scold the little white fool when he sees me so miserable!"

Thinking of this, Nanfeng crept into Zhong Wuyan's bedroom. Relying on her dragon fetus in her belly, she was getting bolder and bolder.

Outside the bedroom, Xia Xichun was lying on the table and had already fallen asleep. Little candles and tears fell on the long table of huanghuali, which had already solidified. Other palace maids and eunuchs had their own errands and were not here. Although they were afraid of Tian Bijiang, Xia Xichun's "deployment of troops and generals" had already made a mess here.

"What a pig!" Nan Feng scolded in his heart. "It's still early. He went to bed so early! If you weren't born in a rich family, how can you be a concubine?"

Although Nanfeng's appearance is under Xia Xichun, she always feels that she is far better than that little idiot in all aspects. What's the matter with that little idiot? She's just more capable of reincarnation. If she had the noble birth of that little idiot, she would have had a seat in the harem. Where is she like that little idiot? She can hardly see Tian Bijiang's face now.

She secretly scolded in her heart, opened the lavender bead curtain and went in.

"It's really warm here!" Nanfeng looked at the exquisite house and thought secretly, "it's really good to be a queen. Even if it's not spoiled, the furnishings in the house are not ordinary."

Zhong Wuyan's body is very weak. Tian Bijiang is worried that she is cold, so he ordered someone to prepare a fumigation cage for her in advance. Of course, the charcoal fire is not too hot, which is not a good thing for Zhong Wuyan's injury.

Nanfeng's clothes were wet, so he took them off and sat on the fumigation cage. She looked at the beautiful house carefully, and saw that the layout was very similar to that of Xia Yingchun. Although the furnishings were not as valuable as that luxury woman, they had a unique charm.

"It's good to be a queen!" she thought to herself. "Even such an ugly woman deserves to sleep in a yellow pear bed. Why can't I? After I give birth to a child, I'll sleep in such a beautiful and strong bed and use such a delicate gold flower curtain!"

She didn't know that the exquisite red pin Golden Flower curtain was sewn by the autumn moon. If she knew, she wouldn't dare to look more.

"It's so warm..." Nan Feng couldn't help stretching, but he felt a little hungry in his stomach.

There was a bowl of soup on the table, which must be left by Zhong Wuyan. It was a bowl of bamboo shoots and ham soup. It was very light. It seemed that Zhong Wuyan just drank a few mouthfuls and didn't even eat ham.

"There's only one left!" although Nanfeng cared, she was hungry. For the sake of her baby, she decided to drink the soup. "This wild woman has become delicate. She doesn't drink such a good soup! When she was in Taohua mountain, I don't believe she can drink such a good bamboo shoot and ham soup!"

She just walked to the table and inadvertently glanced at the bed, but found that Zhong Wuyan was staring at her with cold eyes and looking at her like a ghost.

The candle flickered, and the gold mask became more and more gloomy and strange in the flickering candle light.

"You..." Nan Feng was so frightened that he shivered all over. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

The bowl in his hand fell on the cold ground and the soup spilled all over the floor.

"Who?" Xia Xichun was awakened by the sound. Then he came in, looked at the blue south wind and scolded, "what are you doing in here? Do you want to assassinate the queen?"

If there were an assassin, Zhong Wuyan would have died a thousand times. It's impossible to expect Xia Xichun to take good care of Zhong Wuyan. Even Tian Bijiang doesn't believe it.

Nanfeng's lips were trembling slightly. He didn't speak, but gently pointed to Zhong Wuyan on the bed with his fingers. She was really frightened just now. When she came in, Zhong Wuyan clearly didn't wake up! Why did she suddenly open her eyes when she turned around?