The Imperial Concubine Is So Charming!

Chapter 287: Seek proof

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Some people take good care of themselves, and some people don't.

In the Qionghua Palace, Ye Jun was a little frightened when he saw Yao Xiang.

If nothing else, Yao Xiang was so skinny that her chin was extremely pointy, she had no flesh on her face, and her eye sockets were slightly sunken.

Although her outfit was exquisite and beautiful, one could tell at a glance that she was not in good health.

If Ye Jun can discover it, others can naturally discover it as well.

In particular, others still compare her with Yao Xiang.

Today Ye Jun wore a honey-colored wide-sleeved fairy-like dress. It was not the kind with a waistline. After all, she had just given birth to a child, and no matter how well her waist had recovered, it would not be as thin as before. This dress was designed to highlight the neck, making her look very elegant.

Her hair was combed into an elegant Chaoyun bun, paired with a set of gilded silk headwear and a ruby peacock hairpin, which made her look particularly eye-catching.

She ate well during the confinement period, and since she hadn't seen the sun for a month, her skin became white and rosy, like a peeled egg.

At first glance, she looks like a girl of sixteen or seventeen, but a closer look reveals that her temperament is more gentle and charming, and she is even more charming than before.

On the other hand, Yao Xiang was wearing a light purple cross-collared eight-panel silk skirt and a set of mutton-fat jade and pearl short hairpins.

If you only look at the clothes and jewelry, there is indeed nothing wrong with it, it is a fresh and elegant style.

But it doesn't look good when paired with Yao Xiang, who has a thin figure and slightly sallow skin.

"It seems that Fang Xiurong is not in good health. She has lost a lot of weight than before. We need to ask the imperial physician to take good care of her." The queen said with concern.

Yao Xiang had a gloomy face, but he tried hard to smile, which looked a bit strange.

"Thank you for your concern, Madam Queen. I had a difficult labor when I gave birth to the princess, which damaged my vitality. I have been taking tonics these days, and I have recovered a lot."

"That's good. You are still young and you must take good care of your body, otherwise you will suffer in the future." said the queen.

Finally, he turned and looked at Ye Jun.

"Ming Xiuyi is well taken care of. It seems that our Fourth Prince is really blessed. Look at your face. You look so healthy. You are much whiter and tenderer than before you gave birth."

This is quite intriguing.

The Fourth Prince is blessed, but is it because the Third Princess is unlucky that Fang Xiurong had a difficult delivery and is in poor health

He came on with such sarcasm and Ye Jun's eyes turned cold.

She smiled faintly, "Your Majesty, you are too kind. It seems that I have survived a great disaster to have this blessing. That night, the snake in Zhaochun Pavilion frightened me. I dare not ask for such a blessing again in the future."

As she said this, she stared into the queen's eyes, not missing any unusual movement.

The queen also looked at her for a while. After a while, she lowered her eyes slightly and curled the corners of her lips.

"You have suffered a lot, but An is dead, which has also redressed the grievances of you and your son."

"Your Majesty is wise. The Fourth Prince and I will definitely keep it in mind." Ye Jun said lightly.

This sentence only mentions the emperor and not the queen, so the meaning is self-evident.

The queen looked up at her and didn't say anything else.

At this moment, Yao Xiang had been staring at the swaddling baby held by the wet nurse behind Ye Jun for a long time.

Finally she spoke, "I have never seen the Fourth Prince. It is a rare coincidence that we were born on the same day. It is really rare."

"That's right. I haven't seen the third princess yet. Bring her here for everyone to see." Ye Jun said with a smile.

He waved his hand, signaling the wet nurse to come forward.

Yao Xiang tried her best to stay calm, but the impulse in her heart still made her behavior seem a little hasty.

When Ye Jun saw this, he could tell that she was abnormal.

Such an action seems like an urgent desire to verify something.

Fearing that Yao might do something bad to the child, she quietly moved closer to her.

At this moment, Yao Xiang ignored the people around her. She was completely focused on the Fourth Prince.

But when she saw the baby's face, which was completely different from what she remembered, she froze.

Her Yan'er looks more like her, even his eyes and nose are like hers.

But the baby in front of him clearly looked exactly like Ning Chen, especially his eyes, which were simply cast in the same mold.

But she still didn't give up and wanted to check further.

When her son Yan was born, there was a red spot the size of a soybean on his left shoulder blade.

Of course I couldn't take off the child's clothes at this moment, so I could only ask indirectly.

So he turned around with a smile and talked to Ye Jun.

"The Fourth Prince was really chubby and cute when he was born. The Third Princess wasn't as good. She didn't weigh much at birth, only 6 pounds. During the confinement period, I saw that the child's eyelids looked like they were covered with a layer of rouge. They were red, and I thought it was a birthmark. Fortunately, it disappeared later. I don't know if the Fourth Prince has this."

Although this is just idle talk, once people start to doubt, they can always taste something different.

So to Ye Jun, it sounded more like he was seeking to verify something.

However, she still said truthfully, "The Fourth Prince does not have a birthmark. His skin is probably like mine, very white. The servants all say that this child only has my nose, and everything else is like the Emperor."

She said this on purpose, paying attention to the expression of the person opposite her as she spoke.

Sure enough, when she said that the child's nose looked like hers, Yao Xiang looked at the Fourth Prince.

This is not a casual chat reaction at all.

The next moment, Yao Xiang said in a nonchalant tone, "Really? I haven't even looked closely. If a boy looks like the emperor, he must be good-looking."

He clearly saw it, but said he didn't look carefully. There is really something wrong.

Yao Xiang knew that he was not in a good state at the moment and was afraid of revealing too much emotion, so he bowed and went back to see the third princess.

God knows her mind was in such a mess that she could hardly hear what people around her were saying.

After an incense stick of time, Ning Chen arrived, along with several royal relatives outside the palace.

After entering the hall, everyone bowed together.

After going through a lot of red tape, Ning Chen was able to see the child.

The third princess was the master's, so he hugged her first.

However, the third princess had fallen asleep at this time, and Ning Chen didn't say much for fear of waking up the child.

When he turned around and picked up the Fourth Prince, the boy looked very energetic.

At this time, the Queen Mother also came over to take a look and exclaimed, "This child looks exactly like the Emperor when he was a child. The eyes are very similar."

Aunt Fu at the side smiled and said.

"The emperor's eyes are the same as yours, the Empress Dowager. The fourth prince also has phoenix eyes. Such a pair of eyes is beautiful and blessed."

"Really?" The Queen Mother had never paid attention to this before, so she was a little confused.

Looking at Ning Chen, then at the Fourth Prince, and then thinking about myself, it seemed to be true.

For a moment, everyone seemed to like the Fourth Prince's little grandson more.

Of course, it would be better if the fourth prince’s biological mother was not Ye.

Ye Jun had similar thoughts at this moment.

The Queen Mother really only needs to provide genes for her looks, not for anything else, such as genes for her IQ.

But even though he was disgusted, he still pretended to be happy and started today's full moon banquet.