On the same night, in the Qifeng Palace in the imperial city, Shangguan Man was soaking in the warm soup pool, closing her eyes and letting Leng Jin behind her massage her shoulders.
"master."
Leng Jin said in a low voice, with a very cautious tone: "There is news from Luoxia Palace that it seems that Concubine Xi is seriously ill this time, and even Doctor Xiao said that she might not be able to conceive in this lifetime. "
"Oh, is it?"
Hearing Leng Jin's words, Shangguan Man slowly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in those bright moon-like pupils.
Mu Wanchu, in the original book you are a dead person, why are you still alive
Is it because my time travel changed the world
Or is it because... you, like me, come from another world
Thinking of Mu Wanchu's pitiful and crying face in front of Changsun Yu during the day, Shangguan Man couldn't help but mockingly smiled, and wanted to imitate me in hugging the heroine's thigh, you came too late!
If there is only one person who can change fate, then it can only be me, Shangguan Man~
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Imperial City, Jinfang Palace.
It is said that three women play a drama, and at this time the eldest Sun Yu who lives in Jinfang Palace is also thinking about Xia Beibei.
"Master, do you think this is her retribution?"
Ruo Liu on the side was always outspoken, especially when she thought that Concubine Xi almost killed the little prince in her mother's womb, Ruo Liu felt angry.
"Ruoliu, don't talk nonsense."
Changsun Yu shook his head at Ruo Liu, the inner courtyard of the Forbidden Palace has ears, how many people died at the bottom of the moat the next day just because they said a wrong sentence
"Sister Concubine Xi is also a poor person, Ruo Liu, do you still have the tonics that the emperor gave me last time? Help me organize some and send them to Luoxia Palace tomorrow."
Changsun Yu was born in a scholarly family and has been familiar with the books of sages since she was a child. She knows how to protect herself wisely in this harem, and she also knows how difficult it is for women in the harem.
Isn't she a living example
When you are favored, countless people support you, and countless people want you to die.
When you fall out of favor, you will be overwhelmed by everyone.
In the ups and downs in the harem these past few years, if His Majesty hadn't been secretly protecting her, her grandson Yu would have died long ago...
The night was getting darker, and the story of Concubine Xi falling into the water during the day has now spread throughout the harem, and even the fact that she might not be able to conceive has been known by everyone—
Resurrected from the dead, moved out of the cold palace, so what
Mu Wanchu, you can't even have children now, you might as well die!
While everyone was waiting to see how miserable she was, a sedan chair suddenly appeared outside the gate of Luoxia Palace.
"His Majesty is here!"
Cailan, who was covering Xia Beibei with a quilt, was immediately stunned when she heard the confident voice of the report—
Your Majesty, is your Majesty coming? God, God! What should I do? Do you want to wake up the lady
Your Majesty finally came here this time! Don't know when the next time will be. But the empress is in such poor health and sleeps so soundly.
While Cailan was circling and tangling, Feng Linchen had already walked into the inner room of the palace slowly.
There was soothing incense burning in the room, and Xia Beibei on the bed seemed to be sleeping very peacefully.
"His Majesty!"
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Cailan immediately knelt down and saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty, my lord, she just took medicine and fell asleep, she didn't do it on purpose..."
"I know, you go down."
Feng Linchen waved his hands, and while talking, he had already sat down on Xia Beibei's bed.
"Concubine Xi?"
He lowered his head and softly called out to Xia Beibei's head.
"Well."
Xia Beibei on the bed frowned, who is it
Why do you call yourself Concubine Xi? Isn't Concubine Xi Qianlong's mother? Um, no, Concubine Xi seems to be... Mu Wanchu
Thinking of this, Xia Beibei broke into a cold sweat.
Nima, fortunately this baby doesn't have the habit of talking in sleep, who is it! Playing Night Raid in the middle of the night
After brewing a little emotion secretly, Xia Beibei slowly opened his eyes, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Linchen's face close at hand.
I have to say that as a hero in a novel world, good looks are an essential element. Especially for His Majesty, who is a heartthrob, if he looks too shabby, he will definitely feel sorry for the three thousand beauties in the harem!
All in all, Feng Linchen is very handsome, with handsome facial features, perfect body proportions, and even the legendary evil charm in his gaze.
Alas, in the middle of the night, my lord, you climbed onto the baby's bed and looked at the baby so affectionately, do you want to be wiped clean by me
It's a pity that this baby is a villain with integrity, and this baby will continue to confess to Senior Gu after returning home, so, man of the heroine, please respect yourself!
"His Majesty."
After Xia Beibei finished complaining, she got up slowly, pulled the quilt on her body, and looked at the man in front of him gratefully: "Your Majesty, why are you here? The concubine is in poor health, and I can't greet Your Majesty. Your Majesty, please take care of me! Cailan! Where are the Cailan people? Hurry up and bring a chair for Your Majesty, Your Majesty, if the concubine's sickness is transmitted to you, it will be bad!"
When Xia Beibei opened his mouth, it already had the special effect of a weak little white flower.
"Don't be so troublesome."
After hearing her words, Feng Linchen waved his hands at Cailan who brought the chair over: "I just passed by Luoxia Palace, and I stopped by to check on your condition, do you feel better?"
"Thank you Your Majesty for your pity, the concubine is much better now."
Xia Beibei smiled weakly at Feng Linchen, but he was thinking about the real intention of Feng Linchen's sudden appearance—
Drop in
Shun you big-headed ghost ah
There must be something tricky about this matter, Yuan Fang, what do you think