In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shines on Nan Yan's face through the gap in the window.
She felt itchy, stretched out her hand to scratch it, slowly opened her eyes, and then—all of a sudden her eyes widened.
How can I sleep on the couch myself!
She sat up suddenly, and the blanket covering her body fell off.
I really slept on the couch!
However, last night, she obviously fell asleep sitting on the small stool in the corner, how could she sleep on the couch? Could it be that he climbed up in a dream
How can it be? !
She slapped herself on the forehead vigorously, trying her best to recall what happened last night, but at this time, some images flashed through her mind in a trance—
It seemed that, vaguely, she felt a pair of very solid arms hugging herself.
And, very warm.
She even remembered the warm feeling of melting herself...
is that true? Or, just a dream
She didn't understand, but looked down at herself, wondering if it was because she slept dishonestly, and her clothes were a little messy, she hurriedly got off the couch, straightened her clothes, and then opened the door to go out, only to find that the sky was already dark bright.
It's a little too quiet, though.
She grabbed a passing maid and asked, "Where is the emperor?"
Seeing that it was her, the maid nodded lightly and said, "Miss Si, why don't you know? The emperor and empress have already gone to the altar today."
"Great sacrificial altar?"
"That's right. It's the end of the year, and the emperor is going to sacrifice to pray for good weather in the coming year."
"..."
Nan Yan stood there stunned, and it took a while to recover.
Yes, the altar for sacrifices.
Of course she knew that at the end of the year, the emperor and empress would go to the altar to offer sacrifices, but she never expected that Zhu Feng would go so suddenly.
The court lady had already left in a hurry, but Nan Yan still felt as if she was in the clouds and mist. She stood blankly outside the Hall of Martial Arts for a long time before turning around and leaving.
As he was walking, he felt a faint pain in his lower abdomen.
After counting the days, menstruation came again.
She frowned, stretched out her hands to cover her belly, and hurriedly quickened her pace to return to Yeting earlier.
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By the lake, several slender and beautiful figures are walking slowly.
Although the weather was already a bit cold at this time, everyone was wearing thick furs, so it wasn't cold at all.
Especially Du Siyao.
There was still a faint fire burning in her heart.
Last night, the emperor came to her palace because of the conferment just now. This was originally a great blessing, and she was also very proud, thinking that even if she had not been conferred as a concubine, she had finally earned enough face among the concubines.
Unexpectedly, the emperor only stayed for a while, and then left!
She originally planned to serve him well, and then took the opportunity to tell him about her elder brother becoming an official, but she left without knowing it.
This matter quickly spread among the harem.
The emperor went to the concubine's palace to be lucky, but left in the middle of the night. This kind of thing is simply a big laughing stock!
She couldn't stop the fire in her heart.
Although the few servants around her were all attached to her before and kept trying to curry favor with her, but those words were only harsher in her ears.
She knew that there were many people scolding her inside and outside the palace.
At this moment, Liu Xuanshi who was walking behind her suddenly saw a figure flashing in front of him, and said, "Hey, isn't that Si Nanyan?"