Story of the Forbidden Palace - C51

The guard standing at the side immediately lifted Yun Long up and sent the Xuanyuan decree straight to the Kuncheng Palace. I can’t relax, but I don’t know what to do due to Noble Consort Mian.

Xuanyuan Wentian said, “Qing’er, you come as well. Be careful of the cold. ” I nodded and followed the rest of the people towards Kuncheng Palace. Noble Consort Mian then said to Qing Yu who was near, “Quickly go to Caixie Palace and get some clothes for Shuyuan to change.”

I smiled in thanks. This Noble Consort Mian was indeed different from the Noble Consort Ling. This was precisely the temperament that the woman in the palace lacked. Putting aside whether she was sincere or just faking it, at the very least, Xuan Yuan felt at ease.

Sure enough, Xuan Yuan praised, “The heavens are still thinking of me, Zhou Dao. I was really negligent.”

Unavoidably, I tightened my grip on congealed lipids, as congealed lipids sensitive detected: “Young Mistress, be careful of jade steps.” I smiled and didn’t say anything.

Finally, he had settled Yun Long down, and was only waiting for the imperial physician to visit him. Only then did I relax, and let Ning Zhi carry me to the side hall to rest.

I lowered my head, unable to conceal the sorrowful expression on my face. Xuanyuan dorm, the scenery one thing like yesterday, but the face of the people, I am sad. A good relationship was not something that could be endured.

Or am I an innocent child who is destined to be injured from the start?

Cream used a long cloth to wipe my long hair, but fortunately only wet the end, close to the heat of the stove sitting for a short while also dry. However, I threw away the golden hairpin, so I could only put it on.

Just then, Noble Consort Mian walked in with Qing Yu. I stood up to welcome them. Noble Consort Mian only smiled faintly: “I picked up some clothes that my sister wore. Why don’t you put them on first?”

“Thank you, Noble Consort Mian.” Her gaze fell on her flat belly, and there was another pang. Over there, there was a seed that was growing silently. It was her and my husband’s child.

Calmly retracting my gaze, I let Ning Zhi change into my dry clothes behind the screen.

Noble Consort Mian said gently, “When you go back, tell this servant to boil a big bowl of hot ginger soup to keep the cold air away. His little sister’s body was already weak, so this was even more inappropriate. “Remember, don’t be too greedy, in case you fall sick.”

The continuous voice sounded very pleasant. I couldn’t help but say gratefully, “Thank you for your concern, Noble Consort Mian.”

She stared at him for a moment and could not help but step forward. “Little sister, you are so elegant and graceful. Why don’t you allow me to comb a Flying Immortal’s bun for you?” As he finished speaking, he took out a royal moon hairpin from his head.

“Sister Noble Consort Mian is currently pregnant, how can I bother you?” I was so frightened that I couldn’t figure out what she was up to. ” It’s fine, my little sister is beautiful. If I am the royal daughter, having half the beauty of my younger sister would be her fortune. ”

I blushed and couldn’t help but humbly say, “Elder sister is gentle and virtuous, her beauty surpasses all others. How could it be possible for Wanyue to compare to him? Moreover, big sister is a person with good fortune, the flesh and blood in your belly will definitely be like a dragon and phoenix among men. ”

She didn’t say anything more and just pushed me down. She took the jade comb from Qing Yu and gently combed my long hair. It was an ingenious feeling, like Madame Li brushing my hair when I was a child.

Perhaps all mothers have such soft qualities, or…

An evil thought emerged in his mind, the Madame Zhen was no longer harmonious. The reason was because of the seed in Noble Consort Mian’s stomach! However, the current me has long since lost the favor of Xuanyuan, so it’s not worth for her to use it.

Mianfei’s hand was extremely delicate. In a short moment, a complex flying immortal bun had been combed. She lightly placed the precious moon hairpin on my temple and smiled at the copper mirror. “Little Sister Wanqing, you are truly beautiful beyond compare.”