The self-disciplined princess wins

Chapter 81
"What else do you need to prepare?" Fu Zhiyuan asked expressionlessly.

Zhang Anchu felt depressed, and Fu Zhiyuan gave her the feeling that he didn't care, as if he had completed his task.

Too much like a walking dead.

"The concubine wants to take a bath." Zhang Anchu said calmly, his eyelashes flickered slightly, and Fu Zhiyuan's eyes were empty and devoid of emotion.

Fu Zhiyuan nodded lightly, and ordered: "Xiao Yunzi, prepare hot water."

Zhang Anchu breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, she should have taken a bath yesterday, but because Fu Zhiyuan was at the side, she couldn't take a bath in front of him at all.

Although it is the same now, I keep telling myself in my heart that this day will come sooner or later.

Xiao Yunzi quickly filled the tub with hot water, and Fu Zhiyuan sat on the dragon couch all the time. Fortunately, there was a screen separating him from embarrassment.

Zhang Anchu took off his clothes, the water vapor was hazy, Xiao Yunzi was caring, and even prepared flower petals, but it was different from Wangyou Palace, it seemed to be rose flowers.

Think about it too, pear blossoms bloom brilliantly and wither quickly, and only for those few days.

The current rose blooms are the best, so it is only natural.

Zhang Anchu stirred the water, Fu Zhiyuan lay on the bed with his eyes closed and rested, listening to the sound of the water, he could even imagine the scene of Zhang Anchu taking a bath in his mind.

Vermilion lips and jade muscles...

As time passed, the hot water in the bathtub gradually became colder, so Zhang Anchu didn't dare to go out.

She recalled the scenes of the past, and she somehow got to this point.

It seems to be fate, it is inevitable.

"Are you going to wash off your skin?" Fu Zhiyuan couldn't wait any longer, knowing that Zhang Anchu must be delaying time, but today, it is inevitable for her to attend bed.

Fu Zhiyuan has already made up his mind to finish this matter today, and it will definitely not be delayed until tomorrow.

This point is very similar to Zhang Anchu, there must be no delay in anything.

Hearing his voice, Zhang Anchu said softly, "It's all right, my concubine."

She had no choice but to get out of the tub, put on her underwear, and get out of the screen.

Zhang Anchu's hair was still wet, dripping with water, she gently wiped the water from her head and looked at Fu Zhiyuan.

There are only the two of them in this palace, and both of them are very clear about what they will do next.

Zhang Anchu approached the dragon couch step by step, feeling uneasy.

Fu Zhiyuan opened his eyes, Zhang Anchu's figure was graceful, with a fair and slender neck, stepping barefoot on the floor.

He suddenly felt that Zhang Anchu should feel cold.

Fu Zhiyuan wrapped her in his arms and carefully helped her to lie down.

Zhang Anchu was so upset that he had no choice but to try not to look into his eyes, his face was blushing.

Fu Zhiyuan was like a very hungry beast, he only wanted to have a good meal.

Zhang Anchu fell into a deep sleep with tears still in the corners of his eyes.

Xiao Yunzi heard that there was no movement outside the hall, and asked inside the hall: "Your Majesty, do you want water?"

Fu Zhiyuan held Zhang Anchu who had fallen asleep in his arms, she looked like a broken porcelain bottle.

He gently let go of Zhang Anchu, got off the bed, put on his clothes simply, walked to the gate of the palace, and said to Xiao Yunzi: "Bring some water, be quiet."

Xiao Yunzi replied yes, and let the eunuchs who had been preparing hot water enter the hall to change the water in the tub.

Fu Zhiyuan entered the bathtub, the scene just now still appeared in his mind, Zhang Anchu was really seductive.

On the second day, Zhang Anchu woke up from the dragon couch. It was still dark, and Fu Zhiyuan was still lying beside her.

She got off the dragon bed carefully so as not to disturb Fu Zhiyuan.

But Fu Zhiyuan had already sensed the movement, and opened his eyes to look at Zhang Anchu.

She turned her head, just in time to see that Fu Zhiyuan had opened his eyes, lowered his head shyly, and said: "Your Majesty, my concubine is going back first."

According to the rules, she should serve Fu Zhiyuan to change his clothes, but she didn't want to serve him at all, she just wanted to go back.

Fu Zhiyuan hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear: "I want to conceive a dragon heir."

Zhang Anchu felt a chill in his heart, but he also knew that it should be so.

How many women want to give birth to dragon heirs for Fu Zhiyuan, which is beyond the envy of others.

But she really couldn't laugh out loud.

Zhang Anchu nodded lightly and broke free from his embrace.

Fu Zhiyuan didn't stop her anymore, anyway, what should be done has already been done, and her staying here is of little use.

let her go.

Zhang Anchu returned to Wangyou Palace, still feeling exhausted, as if his body and mind were being weighed down by heavy stones.

Last night, the imperial concubine didn't return all night, and everyone knew that she was going to serve her bed.

Yurou was also delighted that it was finally done.

However, she saw that Zhang Anchu's face was pale, and she didn't seem to be happy.

"Imperial Concubine, do you want to sleep for a while?" Yurou said.

Zhang Anchu shook his head, it will be time to eat in a while, and after the meal, he has to go to Chuxiu Palace.

She had already decided on the way that she would never see Fu Zhiyuan again these days, and she would fill up her time, not to be by Fu Zhiyuan's side.

Either she is pregnant with the dragon heir, or she is not pregnant, and then go to her.

Zhang Anchu knew in his heart that without children, he would never be able to survive in this harem.

"Let's get ready for dinner. We will go to Chuxiu Palace later. How was the arrangement of Chuxiu Palace yesterday?" Zhang Anchu asked.

Leaving Yurou in Chuxiu Palace yesterday also meant to let her be his eyes and ears.

"Returning to the imperial concubine, everything is going on as normal, and the beautiful women are also well-behaved." Yurou replied with a slight smile.

Zhang Anchu forced a smile, Xiu Nu was naturally well-behaved, she had just entered the palace, and there was still a month to go, if she wanted to stay in the palace, she had to pretend to be well-behaved if she was not.

"Where's Aunt Liuyun?" Zhang Anchu asked again.

What she wanted to know was whether Liu Yun had any thoughts.

"Aunt Liuyun has always been slick, she wanted to invite my servant to have a drink last night, but this servant pretended to have something to do, so she shirked it for the time being." Yurou replied.

Zhang Anchu nodded and said, "Aunt Liuyun is available, so don't look far away."

Zhang Anchu understood somewhat, Liuyun is a smart person, and this is also intentional friendship. It seems that the banner of Fu Zhiyuan was pulled yesterday, and the effect was not bad.

"Yes."

Zhang Anchu looked at the nanny and Siyu. These two belonged to the Beiping Houfu, and she had been with her since she was a child.

But in the palace, it gradually seems to be invisible now, Siyu is not a problem, but needs to be practiced, but the nanny...

The nanny also has a family, if she stays in the palace all the time, it will not be a long-term solution after all.

If there is a dragon heir this time, maybe he can ask for a favor.

She didn't know whether Fu Zhiyuan would agree, but at least it was a way.

"Siyu, go prepare some hot water, I want to take a bath." Zhang Anchu ordered.

Although she had washed once last night, after all the tossing, she was very dirty.

"Yes." Siyu smiled and hurried to work.

"You guys go out for now, leave the little stool." Zhang Anchu ordered again.

The little stool is strange, leaving him alone to talk...

When Zhang Anchu saw that everyone was retreating, he waved his hands and moved the small stool closer.

"Imperial Concubine, what are your orders?" The little stool approached, bent down and asked.

"I entrusted you with a matter. If you do it well, I will naturally reward you." Zhang Anchu said.

The little stool chuckled, and replied: "Imperial Concubine, please tell me, the servant will definitely make it beautiful."

It's only been a few days since the little stool came from the imperial dining room to Wangyou Palace, and he hasn't done any big things, but it's just running errands. If the imperial concubine entrusts him with a big job, it should be reused soon.

But now, Zhang Anchu has withdrawn from everyone, this matter must be serious.

"What I entrust you with, must be kept secret." Zhang Anchu leaned into his ear and whispered what he wanted Xiao Yunzi to do.

Then, hand over the gold hairpin to him.

"If things come to fruition, it will be regarded as an end to my concern, and you have made meritorious service." Zhang Anchu said.

Xiao Yunzi nodded heavily, this matter is not difficult at all, it's just a matter of handing something over.

Time flies, more than 20 days have passed.

Zhang Anchu stays in Chuxiu Palace every day, not idle all day long, forgetting about the troubles around him.

Fu Zhiyuan was reviewing the memorial at this time, and Xiao Yunzi was grinding beside him.

Opening a memorial, it is about the imperial examination, which has been successfully completed, and Prince Xiaoyao will be back soon.

According to the truth, there should be a banquet.

He thought, when the time comes, how to make Prince Xiaoyao give up on Zhang Anchu, she is already dead.

Thinking of Zhang Anchu, he suddenly realized that he hadn't seen Zhang Anchu for a while.

She didn't come to him, and he didn't see her when he went to Wangyou Palace, saying that he was busy with the draft.

He also doesn't know, can the draft be so busy?

"Xiao Yunzi, what is the imperial concubine doing?" Fu Zhiyuan asked.

"I still went to Chuxiu Palace today." Xiao Yunzi replied helplessly. In the past few days, Fu Zhiyuan always asked this question...

Xiao Yunzi didn't know why, since that day, Zhang Anchu seemed to have disappeared. If it wasn't for the news from the secret guards, she would have thought that there was no imperial concubine in the palace.

"Go to Chuxiu Palace." Fu Zhiyuan put down his brush, stood up and said.

He couldn't find Zhang Anchu a while ago, and at first he thought that he would come again next time.

The next two or three times I couldn't find her, and thinking about it now, I felt something was wrong.

It's better to go to Chuxiu Palace to see what the hell she has done these days.

Zhang Anchu is in Chuxiu Palace. Although most of the show girls are very well-behaved these days, there are also some small tricks in private.

After being caught, he was sent out of the palace.

From the initial 50 people to the current 45 people, there has been no problem for several days.

She looked down at the beautiful girl who was obediently listening to the palace rules, and always felt a little sleepy.

"Imperial Concubine, are you tired? Why don't you go back to Wangyou Palace to rest for a while." Seeing this, Aunt Liuyun said.

Aunt Liuyun didn't find it difficult to get along with Zhang Anchu these days. She just had to do what Zhang Anchu ordered, but she never made things difficult for her, and even gave her many rewards.

Zhang Anchu rubbed his temples, he was always sleepy these days, he obviously slept well, thinking to himself, it might be because of his pregnancy.

"No need, let's continue." Zhang Anchu replied, in order to avoid Fu Zhiyuan, she could only stay in Chuxiu Palace.

He also knew that Fu Zhiyuan went to Wangyou Palace to look for her several times, but they were all in vain.

She also knows that hiding like this is not a long-term solution. It has been more than 20 days since the last time she went to bed. Thinking of the recent menstruation that has not yet arrived, it is likely to happen.

Even the nanny who knew a little bit about medical skills said to be careful, her medical skills are not good, she can't say dead, she just said that she felt that the pulse was slippery.

Zhang Anchu had a clue in her heart, but for the sake of stability, she didn't seek the doctor's pulse, and wanted to wait until the fetal image was stable.

"See you, Your Majesty." The eunuch guarding outside Chuxiu Palace saluted loudly.

With his voice, everyone knew that Fu Zhiyuan was here.

Fu Zhiyuan walked straight towards Zhang Anchu, keeping his eyes on her.

Zhang Anchu, who was still sleepy, suddenly became sober.

"See the emperor." Zhang Anchu suddenly stood up and saluted, but felt dizzy and couldn't stand steadily.

Fortunately, Fu Zhiyuan was close and reached out to hold Zhang Anchu, so he didn't fall down.

Zhang Anchu saw that a trace of tension seemed to flash in Fu Zhiyuan's eyes, but it was only fleeting.

"Your Majesty, are you here at Chuxiu Palace?" Zhang Anchu stood up and said.

Fu Zhiyuan looked at Zhang Anchu, with a trace of exhaustion on his face, thinking to himself, could it be that the drafting made her so tired?

"It's okay, let's come to see you, why are you so careless?" Fu Zhiyuan asked.

"Maybe I'm tired." Zhang Anchu caressed his forehead, and still felt a little dizzy, which was tolerable for now.

Fu Zhiyuan looked at her and said in a deep voice: "Since you are tired, then go back to the palace to rest. What are you doing in Chuxiu Palace all day?"

Zhang Anchu lowered his head and listened to his lecture honestly.

The beautiful girls below naturally listened, and Fu Zhiyuan didn't let them get up after saluting just now, and he didn't dare to get up at all.

Carefully persist, the posture of saluting must be standard, otherwise, he will be sent out of the palace again.

I have persisted for so many days, and no one wants to give up.

But most of them felt that the emperor was really kind to the imperial concubine.

They have seen the imperial concubine every day these days, and they never put makeup on their faces, but they are so beautiful that they make people feel ashamed.

She should be favored too!
"What the emperor said is true." Zhang Anchu didn't argue with him, anyway, his feet grew on his body, as long as he didn't restrain his feet, he was free, and he could go wherever he wanted in this palace.

Fu Zhiyuan lost his temper when he saw Zhang Anchu's low brow and pleasing eyes.

He glanced at Zhang Anchu's stomach, it had been so long since the last bedtime, there should be some movement.

"Have you invited the imperial doctor?" Fu Zhiyuan asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Anchu raised his head, Fu Zhiyuan suddenly mentioned the imperial doctor, presumably because of his son.

But she still wanted to hide it for three months, and replied: "The concubine is just tired, and there is nothing wrong with her body, so there is no need to call an imperial doctor."

Zhang Anchu felt that it was better to pretend to be stupid, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

When Fu Zhiyuan heard her answer like this, he only thought that she didn't understand, thinking that in the public, it's better not to make it so clear.

Looking at the beautiful girl below, she was still saluting and said, "Get up."

The show girl below breathed a sigh of relief, but then became nervous again.

"The draft has been going on for almost a month now, and there is no need to be so strict. Let's decide today." Fu Zhiyuan said.

Zhang Anchu was busy with drafting all day long, and wanted to give her more opportunities to create offspring, but she didn't get a chance.

(End of this chapter)