The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

The fish soup that Mother Yan drank was also served from that pot, because Chu Yue was no longer drunk, so they were all divided.

This fish soup has been treated very well, and the fishy smell is very weak. Generally speaking, people who like to drink fish soup will drink a lot. Have you ever thought that this one can't stand it and vomit?

After all, Madam Yan is relatively old and hot. She hasn't said anything about it, and she hasn't confirmed such a thing. How can she say it? If not, isn't it that Concubine Yue is plainly lost?

To know that Weiyang Palace wanted a dragon heir, it had been for many years.

Sister Yan began to look at the face of Chu Yue. When she was out of the palace, the face of Chu Yue was not too bad, but the complexion on her face was not very good. I have come to Ganlu Temple these few days. , I probably didn't see the emperor go to the Shuixielou to look for the elder, so I felt more comfortable.

In addition, I eat well and sleep well, and my face is flushed, and I look quite gratifying.

It’s no wonder that Long Live Lord loves this Concubine Yue, and Madam Yan didn’t think about it before, but now she is following her to get along at the Ganlu Temple. This Concubine Yue doesn’t have any advantages besides her, just a little bit. Very comfortable.

If they are slaves and maidservants like this, long live master must be too? That's why I pampered like this, and when I got free, I went to Weiyang's palace to rest.

Mother Yan asked the kitchen to prepare tofu and crucian carp soup that day, and she brought it personally.

"This was ordered to buy at the market early in the morning, and the tofu was stewed, and the empress had a drink?" said Mother Yan.

"Just leave these things to the magpies and the others, don't dare to bother Mother." Chu Yue said after thanking them.

"The old slave was sent by Long live Lord to take care of the mother, and she can order the old slave whatever she sends." Mother Yan said seriously.

Chu Yue won’t say anything. This crucian carp tofu soup is indeed very delicious, because the tofu is calming down, the fishy smell is much less, and it is very good to drink.

"It's been a long time since I drank the fish soup, this one is really comfortable to drink today." Chu Yue drank all the fish soup and said with a smile.

"Niangniang likes it. The old slave ordered someone to cook a stew for Niangniang every day, and she didn't bother about it." Madam Yan smiled when she saw that she had a good appetite.

Chu Yue nodded, she was sleepy shortly after drinking the fish soup.

Sister Yan looked at this hour, it was just past the hour, and it wasn't long before she woke up in the morning. Although she hadn't called the doctor to come over to give her pulse, she was basically sure about it.

Chu Yue went to sleep, and Mother Yan asked Hupo for daily life.

Hupo puzzled: "Mother asked why these things?"

"Now that the empress has been sent out of the Ganlu Temple, I am worried that the empress is depressed, so I want to know about it," said Mother Yan.

When Hupo heard this, I told her about what her lady likes to sleep recently. From the point of Hupo, her lady is sad. Instead of being depressed, it is better to go to sleep. Time to sleep will not be unhappy.

It also involves irregular menstruation.

"It used to be regular, but this month hasn't come yet, Niang Niang still feels gloomy in her heart." Hupo said with a bleak expression.

Sister Yan said that your mother had depression in her heart, but I really couldn't tell. She was happy after she came out of Ganlu Temple.

And this symptom is obviously pregnant, but it's just a little girl who doesn't know anything, and she doesn't care if she doesn't understand these words.

She whispered: "If I ask about this, don't tell your maiden. Now Long live master is pampering you, so that the maiden wants to drive herself."

This is also true. Long live Lord is the body of ten thousand gold, sitting in the harem, how can he only spoil Weiyang Palace?

And now that you are pregnant, you can't serve anymore, don't you have to let other concubines serve you? With so much jealousy, who is not angry with yourself?

"The slave servant knows." Hupo looked dim and couldn't help but said: "Does the emperor still like women?"

"Who didn't know that Concubine Yue of Weiyang Palace was spoiled by Long Live Lord?" Madam Yan asked rhetorically.

Why are the main uterus girls all the same and have been spoiled for so long, so this question is still asked?

Hupo thought that the emperor sent her young lady out of the palace and sent her mother Yan to wait on her, and her face was not so thick.

Mother Yan was about to come to see Chu Yue, but she ran into magpies preparing paper money candles.

"What is this?" Mother Yan couldn't help but say.

"Niang Niang made it," said the magpie.

Chu Yue fell asleep and felt that the whole person was lazy. Mother Yan came to serve him personally and asked about the valuable candles.

"Tomorrow is the death day of one of my elders. Now I come out of Ganlu Temple, I always have to pay a memorial service." Chu Yue said.

Sister Yan didn't ask much, and turned to say: "Manny, the old slave ordered someone to prepare lunch for you."

Chu Yue didn't know how she was so enthusiastic about herself, but she didn't care much, got up and cleaned up, and then came out for lunch.

The lunch was particularly rich, comparable to the royal meal she used in the palace. Chu Yue looked surprised at Mother Yan.

"The old slave ordered someone to bring these over yesterday, so I can use more." Mother Yan said with a smile.

She had already written a letter to Lord Long live, and let Lord Long live send a doctor.

"Mother Yan, I am now demoted. Although I don't need to do chores, my identity is still the same. You prepare these for me, and I feel a little bit like chicken legs with beheaded rice." Chu Yue Said.

Sister Yan scolded softly: "You must not talk nonsense."

In fact, she originally thought that this empress was going to finish the game, but she knew it when she was sent out to serve her. Long live Lord was still worried.

And this one really has that luck, the iron tree is blooming, and the belly that has not been moving, and then he was sent out of the palace. It can be seen that the little prince in the abdomen is also protecting his mother and concubine, and he is reluctant to let his concubine be wronged.

This must be filial after birth.

This is the one who speaks too uncontrollably, what kind of chicken drumstick rice.

Chu Yue smiled and ate lunch.

At night, Bingye delivered the cut-off letterhead.

"This was given by Mother Yan?" Chu Yue asked.

"Yes." Bing Ye nodded.

"After the sacrifice to my mother tomorrow, let's go." Chu Yue burned the letter and said lightly.

"Miss, don't you look at it?" Bingye said, looking at the burnt letter paper.

Chu Yue shook his head, and the left and right are just Madam Yan writing about the results of her surveillance, nothing to look at.

On the second day, Chu Yue remained as usual for a whole day, and spent the whole day chanting and reciting the Buddha in the Buddhist hall to save her birth mother, the poor ancient feudal woman.

She later found out that her mother Jiang Yuan was married to the Chu Mansion. The Chu Mansion was not Chu Xiang's Mansion, but Yonglehou Mansion was in the heyday of her maternal grandfather and was a veritable Wangmen.

But even so, her mother Jiang Yuan was extremely respectful to her mother-in-law after she married.