Dressed as a paranoid emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 432

"Don't what?"

Yan Xiu's lips lifted, revealing a wicked and alluring smile.

Li Yu'er's arms were sore, her red lips were even more attractive, she didn't dare to tease Yan Xiu anymore, she just pursed her mouth and pretended not to hear anything.

But her sparkling red earlobes and slightly trembling delicate body revealed her shyness.

The affairs in the palace were handled in an orderly manner because of Yan Xiyue's participation.

Yan Xiyue is worthy of being a woman cultivated by Prime Minister Yan's family. When there was no assistant in the harem, many things were under her control. Now, it's just more natural.

Gradually, her rights became more and more powerful, and her majesty and status in the palace became higher and higher.

Gradually, there was a stance of wanting to surpass Li Yu'er.

"Young lady, the imperial concubine has adjusted Jingmei's meal." Fengyin told Li Yu'er the latest news.

"Huh?" Li Yu'er raised her eyebrows: "But did you insult Jingmei?"

Feng Yin shook her head: "That's not true, it's just that with the care of the empress before, Jingmei's meals are not to mention exquisite, but they are not missing from her rules. Occasionally, if you want to add something, the dining room will not be embarrassing , just now..."

Li Yu'er understood.

"Did Jingmei send someone to say something?"

"No."

"Well, as long as it's not too embarrassing, it's fine. If Jing Meiren doesn't say anything, you can just take care of her secretly. Jing Meiren has never offended the noble concubine, and the noble concubine's temperament is not someone who would embarrass a beauty. Don't worry. "

Fengyin did not argue.

What she was worried about was not what Jingmei was like, but that the imperial concubine was reducing the rights of the empress by doing so.

The empress is not too meddlesome when she is pregnant. In the long run, people in the harem may only listen to the words of the imperial concubine.

Li Yu'er didn't care, there was someone in charge, not only was there no shortage of her expenses, but it was a little more delicate than before. She was happy to be free and concentrate on raising her baby.

Autumn and winter come.

In the twelfth lunar month, Li Yu'er, who was pregnant for more than four months, became thicker around her waist. Even though she wore a heavy jacket and skirt, it could not cover her swollen belly.

While strolling in the garden, Li Yu'er ran into Concubine Jiang who also came out to breathe.

The only two pregnant women in the palace are different in posture and demeanor.

Jiang Yiruo put his hands on his lower abdomen, pursed his lips and looked at Li Yu'er.

She has been pregnant for such a long time, but her lower abdomen still doesn't show much, but Li Yu'er's lower abdomen has already bulged so high.

Jiang Yiruo comforted himself because Concubine Jin was pregnant with twins.

But her obviously accelerated heartbeat told her that she was deceiving herself, a thought that she had never had before appeared in her mind, and she forcibly suppressed it back.

"Concubine Jin."

Concubine Jiang supported Yinghuo's hand, and saluted Li Yu'er.

"Excuse me, it's fate to meet Concubine Jiang." Li Yu'er smiled.

It was getting cold, so she didn't really want to come out, and she also thought that there might be beautiful scenery in the plum garden in this twelfth lunar month weather.

She thought it would be good to pick some plum blossoms and make something to eat.

But just thinking about it, she doesn't really dare to say it out loud. The things she imports now, whether it's the Yaohua Palace or the Imperial Dining Room, are very careful, for fear that something wrong will happen.

"The concubine also listened to the words of Miss Qingye and the imperial physician, and walked around more, otherwise it will not be easy to give birth in the future."

Concubine Jiang gently stroked her lower abdomen.

She puffed out her stomach slightly on purpose, so that her lower abdomen was more prominent.

Li Yu'er glanced at it and didn't care.

She pointed to the pavilion not far away: "Concubine Jiang, do you want to sit down?"

"Concubine Jin is tired?" Concubine Jiang was puzzled.

Li Yu'er chuckled: "Yeah, this Gong's body is quite heavy. It's only been four months. Damn, it seems that Bengong needs to be more active. Looking at the battle, I'm afraid it won't be easy to give birth."

What should I do when I have such a big belly?

Although Zhang Jiaojiao said it made her feel at ease, and she still has some modern equipment to help her give birth, but since the last visit, Li Yu'er can't let go of this heart.

There is no electricity, and the machine cannot be used. There will be an accident at that time, don't we still have to resign ourselves to fate?
Concubine Jiang felt acid in her mouth.

She didn't know how to answer the words, she was afraid that it would be difficult, so she just talked about it.

Just her stomach, is it difficult?

Impossible, I am afraid that the child will come out by itself after entering the delivery room.

Li Yu'er was really tired, and she and Concubine Jiang didn't have anything in common to talk about, so she went to the pavilion after saying a few words casually.

Concubine Jiang twisted her still slender waist after blessing and left.

In the pavilion, the stone bench was covered with soft cushions, charcoal was burning beside Li Yu'er, and the screen surrounded her, so the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month could not blow her at all.

On the stone table in front of her, there were snacks and a white porcelain cup. After opening, white smoke curled up, and an appetizing aroma wafted out.

Li Yu'er bent over slightly and took a breath, her eyes subconsciously bent.

"Huayin's cooking skills have improved again. This fish soup tastes really good." She said, picked up a spoon and eagerly scooped a spoonful into her lips to taste.

Sure enough, it tasted great.

Li Yu'er ate with satisfaction.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Sensing Concubine Jiang's strangeness, Yinghuo held Concubine Jiang's hand and asked worriedly.

Since Concubine Jiang was pregnant, she has been very sensitive to smells. Just now she saw how comfortable Li Yu'er was in the pavilion, but now a gust of cold wind came, and she could smell the strong fragrance.

She thinks about the meals she eats all day long, there is also this kind of nourishing soup, but when she smells it, the taste is definitely not as good as that used by Li Yu'er.

How can she feel at ease when the dining room treats them so differently?

But outside, Concubine Jiang couldn't say anything, so she just held Yinghuo's hand and left with an unhappy expression.

"Ma'am, it seems to be Miss Zhuang in front."

Firefly lowered her voice.

Jiang Yiruo hurriedly adjusted the expression on his face, looking at Zhuang Siyi who was wearing a veil.

It has been more than a month since Zhuang Siyi entered the palace, but she still hasn't taken off the veil on her face.

What surprised Jiang Yiruo the most was that this Miss Zhuang was really quiet. She didn't say anything else, but this was the second time Concubine Jiang met Zhuang Siyi on the day she first entered the palace. Low key.

"Hello, Concubine Jiang."

Zhuang Siyi was still wearing a plain dress, a cloak on her body, and holding a stove in her hand, bowing profusely, with a slender waist and an elegant posture.

Concubine Jiang felt a little familiar with this appearance.

"Excuse me." Jiang Yiruo came back to his senses and smiled slightly: "Today is really a good day."

"First, I met Concubine Jin, who is very noble and always rarely seen, and then met Ms. Zhuang, who rarely goes out. Ms. Zhuang thinks, is my luck unusually good?"

Zhuang Siyi nodded slightly, and a melodious voice sounded like a warbler's cry: "Concubine Jiang's luck has always been very good."

　Aww, I changed the leave slip, but I saw Xianxian's boss's tip from the backstage...

　　So, Aowu closed the codeword software... and reopened... (Although I am smiling jpg.)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)