Chapter 58 Strike
After Chu Lanxi left Shen Xianya and Situ Yueling, she went back to Yong'anxuan directly. Looking at the time, Murong Yinli and Chu Mu should have left the morning court, and they should be on their way back to Prince Jin's mansion now.

When Chu Lanxi arrived, Yong'an Pavilion was full of excitement. Meng Jiuchu, Zhao Yongxu, Lianqiao and others had been waiting here for a long time. Everyone was talking and laughing, waiting for the mistress of the palace to come back to her Happy birthday.

Although they are all one or two years older than Chu Lanxi, there are even three or four years old.

They waited for almost an hour, and at that time they were all a little impatient, especially Meng Jiuchu, although she was demoted for disrespecting Chu Lanxi, but she didn't know where her self-confidence came from afterwards, and she still relied on her pregnant Liujia to die. Sex does not change.

Chu Lanxi glanced at each of them one by one, then walked into the hall calmly, and slowly walked towards the main seat. Although she did not wear the imperial concubine's court dress, her innate nobility and elegance made her gestures full of excitement. The noble demeanor of the royal family makes it easy for people not to offend.

Seeing Chu Lanxi's return, everyone stood up immediately, even Meng Jiuchu, who was always defiant, supported Zhitao's hand and slowly stood up with a half-smile.

After Chu Lanxi sat down on the main seat, all the people knelt down. Meng Jiuchu was told by Murong Yinli once before, so she also knelt down slowly with Zhitao's support. She looked at Chu With a beautiful smile on Lan Xi's beautiful face, she couldn't help cursing in her heart: The first birthday of Prince Jin's Mansion is so grand, it is such a great blessing that the concubine Zhao Huang, who has always lived reclusively, will come out of the palace to celebrate your birthday in person!If you get hit later, see if you can still laugh or not!
Although he was so reluctant in his heart, he also chanted along with everyone: "Concubine (servant) I wish the concubine and mother sea, blessings like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan!"

Chu Lanxi nodded with a smile, and stretched out her hand to help everyone, "I understand your wishes, get up!" Then she looked at Meng Jiuchu and said, "Especially Concubine Meng Shu, who is too heavy to give to my concubine." It’s my birthday, so I don’t want to move my fetus. My concubine will talk about it on the prince’s side, and Concubine Meng Shu will just rest in the yard to raise her baby in the future.”

Meng Jiuchu acted as if he was flattered, "Thank you for your concern, my concubine. My body is fine. The child only becomes naughty at night, and I never mess with my concubine during the day. Besides, it is my concubine's duty to greet my concubine. Yes, I really dare not not come."

Don't you dare?Just not dare?

Meng Jiuchu knew that if Chu Lanxi really told Murong Yinli that she wanted her to stay in her yard to raise her baby, then she would not be allowed to leave the yard until she gave birth to her child, which would be equivalent to house arrest in disguise!
But Chu Lanxi really thinks that pregnant people should eat and drink well, and raise their babies in their own yard with peace of mind, and there is no intention of house arrest at all.

"Since this is the case, Concubine Meng Shu should pay attention to her body. If she feels unwell, she must go to the doctor as soon as possible."

Concubine Meng Shu had a harmless smile on her face, but she greeted the eighteen generations of Chu Lanxi's ancestors in her heart.

"Thank you, Princess, for your concern. This concubine will naturally give birth to this child well, and I will definitely not let down the kindness of Princess Wang." The sarcasm inside and outside of these words made Chu Lanxi feel very uncomfortable.

Chu Lanxi really didn't want to continue talking with her, so she waved her hand to signal them to sit down.

After they sat down, they picked up the white porcelain teacup that was placed aside, lifted the lid and blew gently, and took a sip. The tea was fragrant and pure, and she couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth in a good mood.

He raised his head to look at the crowd, and said with a smile: "This is the new tribute tea this year, and it was rewarded by the emperor. You all have to taste it. Of course, Concubine Meng Shu is pregnant and cannot drink tea. This concubine has already prepared it for you. It's sour plum soup, you can drink that!"

Although Concubine Meng Shu thought in her heart, don't think that I will be grateful to you if you think of me everywhere, but in fact it is just to gain a good reputation for being virtuous.But on the face she looked very happy, she smiled and said: "On behalf of the unborn child in my womb, I would like to thank the concubine for her concern."

After all, she stretched out her hand to pick up the bowl on the side, and stirred the purple-red soup in the bowl with a spoon a few times. The sweet and sour smell greatly increased her appetite. She scooped up a spoonful, and the sweet and sour taste It spread on the tip of her tongue, making her want to stop.

It is said that sour children are hot girls, he likes to eat sour food very much now, does it mean that this child is a son!
Thinking of this, her mood improved a lot, and she was even a little complacent.

On the other hand, Zhao Yongxu looked at the sour plum soup in Meng Jiuchu's hand, and felt that the purple-red soup looked particularly good in a white porcelain bowl. In addition, Meng Jiuchu deliberately stirred the sour plum soup, so that she could smell it from a few feet away. It tasted sour and sweet, and for some reason, she had an urge to drink it.

This is what the concubine is going to drink for the pregnant concubine Meng Shu. Naturally, those of them who are not pregnant can't drink it.

In order to suppress that feeling, she quickly took a sip from the teacup on the side. She used to like to drink tea very much, and thought it was very delicious, but for some reason, today's tea made her feel nauseous. Thinking that her body also reacted, she immediately spit out the tea, covered her mouth with a handkerchief and kept retching, and hurriedly put down the teacup with the other.

Just as he was vomiting, he heard a very surprised voice, which belonged to Concubine Liu Shu. "Sister Zhao's appearance reminds me of how Sister Meng was when she was pregnant. When she smelled certain smells or ate certain foods, she kept retching. Sister Zhao is also pregnant, right? ?”

Is it true that God is going to kill me?
Zhao Yongxu took a deep breath, looked at Concubine Liu Shu, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "I'm afraid my sister misunderstood, I'm just not feeling well, not everyone is as lucky as Sister Meng."

They all thought that Meng Jiuchu's good luck was to have Murong Yinli's child, but they didn't know that this child was not expected by her father.

(End of this chapter)

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