"The palace is not clear. Maybe God is kind," Luo Ninghai sneered. "Maybe God gave the concubines and descendants who died miserably in the harem a chance to revenge."

Xue ronghua thought for a moment. "Does your mother have a plan in mind?"

"This is the news that our palace only knows. I'm just going to have fun and haven't thought about what to do," Luo Ninghai gently exhaled. "Don't worry. The emperor won't allow Su Rushuang to get pregnant and have children. I'm afraid Su Rushuang hasn't let the emperor know the good news."

Xue ronghua turned his eyes. "Does the empress intend to borrow the emperor to deal with Su Rushuang, or do she intend to do it by herself?"

"Emperor..." Luo Ninghai's eyes darkened. "The emperor is afraid that he is still thinking about his own flesh and blood. Su Rushuang should wait for the month to be big and the emperor will soften his heart. Therefore, the Emperor may not be able to count on it."

Xue ronghua raised his lips. His hands clenched into fists, "then let the mother do it by herself."

Huang Ling's body softened like a willow branch and looked at the emperor affectionately. "Emperor, won't you stay in Shuyu Hall tonight?"

Meng Qianchong reached out and touched her face. Smiled: "I have something to deal with in the study, so I won't stay with you for the night. Why, don't you want me to go?"

Huang Ling bit her lips shyly and said, "the emperor is naturally the most aware of the thoughts of ministers and concubines. But national affairs are important, and there is still some awareness of ministers and concubines. She doesn't dare to stay with the emperor. She just thinks that the emperor must pay attention to his body. Don't be tired."

"If I feel tired, I'll come back to the Shuyu hall to find you," Meng Qianchong raised his eyebrows. "Then I'll go first."

Huang Ling Yingying smiled: "my concubine, congratulations to the emperor."

After the emperor left the Shuyu hall, the air around him suddenly calmed down. Huang Ling stood up shakily and went to help Shen Jieyu in front. "My mother, my concubines made some bird's nest porridge. Have a drink and then go to rest."

Shen lvxiu looked at her gratefully, "you are a very thoughtful person. No wonder the emperor is willing to come to you."

Huang Ling said with some embarrassment, "the emperor often comes to Shuyu hall. Concubines are afraid that they will disturb her mother's rest."

"That's too obvious," Shen lvxiu affectionately touched her hand. "It's a good thing that the emperor can often come to our Shuyu palace. If he doesn't come, he'll be in big trouble. Since the emperor was tired of listening to my flute, he rarely came to see me. At least you gave the palace a trace of vitality."

Huang Ling pursed his lips and smiled, "my concubine can get the favor of the emperor. It all depends on my mother to teach my concubine to wet her green shirt. Otherwise, my concubine doesn't have this ability. In the final analysis, my concubine can't compare with my mother."

"You are now the most favored person in the palace and the first one in the new imperial concubine. People in the whole Imperial Palace envy you," Shen lvxiu curved his lips, "but many women will have minor diseases after being favored. You should also pay attention to your body."

Huang Ling was stunned and asked strangely, "what serious and minor illness? My concubine has been in good health for many days. How can she have a minor illness."

Shen lvxiu coughed a few times seriously and said faintly, "it's just a little disease in her daughter's family. At first, the royal doctor thought it was the woman who had a body. Later, he knew it was just a disease. If the treatment is not timely, I'm afraid it will affect having her own children in the future."

Huang Ling turned pale and said in surprise, "there is such a thing as this. Concubines have never heard of it."

"How old are you? How can you hear these things?" Shen lvxiu smiled at her soothingly. "But you don't have to be too nervous. This is the disease of your daughter's family. The imperial doctor doesn't necessarily know, but I'm from here. If you feel unwell, you can tell me first."

Huang Ling's eyes lit up. It seemed that she could help with this matter. She quickly said, "it turns out that my mother can not only play flute, but also medicine. It's very powerful."

"It's just a small matter," Shen lvxiu pursed his lips. "As long as I can help you, everyone is a person in the palace. Helping you is helping myself."

Huang Ling looked at her suspiciously, "so... Has there been any movement in the mother's stomach?"

Shen lvxiu smiled bitterly, "there is still a gap between my birth and you, but without your blessing, I can be loved every night. I have to play music to the emperor at ordinary times."

"Don't worry, God will take care of her." although she said so, Huang Ling was very proud. If she could be pregnant and give birth to a dragon for the emperor, her status must be much higher than that of a dancer who was born out of favor, then the head of the Shuyu Hall must be in her bag.

Shen lvxiu sighed softly, "then borrow the auspicious words of talented people. I hope everyone in our palace can be blessed."

Su Rushuang woke up from the nightmare, and small beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. In her dream, she ran in the dark road, followed by groups of white ghosts. She used her whole body to escape to the front. The beating heart in her chest almost jumped out of her chest. As a result, the road ahead was blocked by a woman, who turned her head but mu Langhua's face.

The bright sunshine outside the window stabbed people's eyes. Su Rushuang pulled down the veil to block some pouring sunshine and touched her cold cheek. This is the first time she had nightmares during her nap. Is it really that she has done too many bad things and refused to let go of her nightmares.

A palace maid hurriedly ran in, "empress, the emperor wants to see you."

Su Rushuang almost fell out of bed, lowered his voice and said, "why does the emperor come to see me now? Has he entered Huayang palace? Where has he gone now?"

The palace maid quickly shook her head, "not yet. The emperor was outside the Palace door. The maid and the emperor said that the empress was seriously ill and half of her face was rash."

"You're a little smart," Su Rushuang relaxed and touched his stomach. "Did the emperor return anything to you?"

"The emperor hesitated and asked the maidservant to ask the empress. The rash on his face didn't affect seeing the emperor."

Su Rushuang glared and replied, "of course it's impossible. Go and tell the emperor that the rash in this palace will be contagious. It's bad if it's passed to the emperor. Go, go, go."

The palace maid ran out. Su Rushan hid behind the curtain and waited anxiously for a long time. She saw that she ran back with a happy face. "Empress, the emperor went back. He said he would come to see you when she was well."

"That's good. I'm scared to death," Su Rushuang breathed out and pulled out the quilt to cover half of his body. "Go down. There's nothing for you here. Ask the bodyguard to watch the palace outside the door and come in and tell the palace as soon as there's anything."

The maid nodded very cleverly and went down immediately.

This Meng Qianzhong is more and more like a German imperial concubine. He always comes to the palace to see her at an inappropriate time. Su Rushuang lay down comfortably. Since he carried all his black pots in front of the German imperial concubine last time, he ignored his bleakness in Huayang palace in order to preserve his reputation. Now he still reads to comfort her.

Su Rushuang held her stomach with both hands like a loving mother. If she had put it in the past, she would have been eager to wait for Meng Qianzhong to take the initiative to make peace, and then forget the past to make up with him. But now she has children and is no longer the free and easy imperial concubine, The fact that she was pregnant could not be discovered by anyone. If Meng Qianzhong and Princess de knew about it, they would not be able to save her child.

Lying in bed to rest for a while, the palace maid who reported came in again.

Su Rushan raised her head from the bed. "Isn't it Princess de coming?" she remembered that Princess de was also a hurry.

"No, it's a sincere talent."

Su Rushuang looked at her blankly, "who is the sincere talent, the new imperial concubine?"

"Yes, you don't remember, madam. It's the sincere talent of Zhongcui palace."

Su Rushan was alert all over. This was the person around Princess De, who couldn't tell what she was doing. "You asked her to go back to the palace. What did the palace see her do? She's not the person the palace must see."

The palace maid hesitated and said, "but the talented man said that you must see her."

"What a big breath," said Su Rushan with a contemptuous smile. "Does this talented man have any ability that the palace can't miss?"

"The talented man didn't say why she wanted to see her mother, but she was always touching her stomach. Her greatest skill was to live in Zhongcui palace," the maid paused and carefully observed her face. "The maid thought that the talented man wouldn't be implying her that she knew she was pregnant."

Su Rushuang's face was covered with haze. She bit her pale lips and whispered, "I want to see what she can do. Call me in."

Ding Yuyan lowered her eyebrows and respectfully saluted the figure behind the curtain, "concubine, please greet Rufei."

"Don't you have to go into the palace to do the thing of greeting," Su Rushuang snorted coldly under the cover of layers of gauze curtains. "Why are you here now? Isn't it a mistake?"

Ding Yuyan knew that Rufei had made it clear that she wanted to embarrass her on purpose, so she gently smiled and said, "when can this greeting be, because God will bless her at any time."

Su Rushan picked up her eyebrows and said, "why do you say that? Is it difficult to say that sincere talents come from heaven?"

"Empress, I'm afraid you're sitting behind this curtain because you don't have a rash on your face," Ding Yuyan smiled. "With empress's temperament, even if you have a pox on your face, you won't summon anyone in. Concubines think empress is afraid that others know about pregnancy."

Su Rushuang narrowed her eyes dangerously. "You said it lightly. If the palace is not pregnant, it will swell your face on the charge of making rumors and causing trouble."

"Don't beat the swollen concubine's face. Concubines still need this face to eat in front of the emperor."

"The palace listens to you one by one and thinks you are a man who eats by mouth," Su Rushuang winked at the palace maid nearby. "Don't hide it. Roll up the curtain."

Ding Yuyan looked at Su Rushuang's slightly raised stomach under the curtain slowly put away, and raised a meaningful smile on her lips. "It seems that the empress is really like what concubines see. She is going to be a mother."

"It's a mother's business, and the eight characters haven't been written yet," Su Rushuang said faintly, "otherwise you won't come to the palace to talk. Where did you know?"

Ding Yuyan lowered her eyelids. "Didn't concubines say their greatest skill is to live in Zhongcui palace."