After November, the faster the sun gets, the cooler it becomes.

The ground dragon was burning in Jinheyuan, and I felt it was fine. The kang was warm and harmonious. As soon as Zhou Yun lay down, he became lazy and became more lazy.

She had been sick for a long time and had not been to pay her respects. On this day, Fu Yun stood up, turned around and looked at her, reached out to slap her. Zhou Yun opened her eyes in a daze. As soon as she stretched out her arm, she felt a chill and hurriedly took them back.

She gasped, and she felt sleepy and looked at him in a daze: "What are you asking me to do?"

Fu Yun looked at her series of actions and had no choice but to bend down and tuck the quilt for her. Zhou Yun unconsciously rubbed his cheek against the back of his hand.

Fu Yun paused, as if his heart was slightly moved, and some words were blocked in his throat, so he didn't know how to say it.

Compared to her daily life, she can act like a spoiled person, he likes her unconscious actions even more.

Zhou Yun waited for a while, but before she could speak, her eyes seemed to be narrowing and muttered softly: "...Master?"

Fu Yun came back to his senses, rubbed his fingers against her cheek and retracted them, and he whispered:

"Your body should be better, too."

As soon as he finished speaking, the room was quiet. Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment before he realized what he said. His sleepiness suddenly disappeared. She sat up against the wall with her brocade quilt, and her softness faded away, and a beautiful cheek was cold: "What do you mean?"

Caught out of control, a hint of anger popped up in her eyes.

She hadn't gone to pay tribute to Zhuang Yisui for a few days, and Zhuang Yisui didn't even ask anyone to urge him. He was so urged that she seemed to have not paid tribute to him.

Fu Yun choked. Although she knew that she would be unhappy when she mentioned this, but she would have such a big temper. He pulled someone over and said in a deep voice: "In a few days, it will be the birthday of the imperial concubine. Don't you go that day?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yun subconsciously blurted out: "What's the point?"

Why can't she go to her aunt's birthday?

Fu Yun smiled angrily: "Do you think you will suddenly recover from the illness that day?"

After a pause, he calmly said:

"You don't like her and don't like going to the main courtyard. I can follow you, but since you pretend to be sick, just do your best. Don't let anyone see a lot of flaws."

After a long time, seeing the woman on the couch lower her eyes and her fingers holding the brocade quilt a little white, Fu Yun felt soft and he mentioned her word by word: "Zhou Yun, she is the concubine given by her father."

Even if the imperial concubine is favored, what can she do best when the queen is superficially good?

The emperor himself does not follow the rules, but he does not like others not following the rules.

Zhou Yun was so annoyed by him, and felt a little aggrieved, biting her lip and saying:

"You go, and I will wake me up so long ago? I didn't say that I didn't say that I'm going to see if I don't wait for the concubine to do so, and I'm going to torture to death by the master."

The shallow complaints and a little coquettish, even if the second half of the sentence is a bit out of tune, it makes Fu Yun feel surprised.

Zhou Yun glanced at him and said coldly: "I am so unreasonable?"

"As long as you talk to me, when will I not listen to me?"

She raised her white face, her sleepiness had not faded, her eyes were red at the ends, and there were still some traces of yesterday left on the collarbone of her neck. Fu Yun paused, and barely looked away, threw a few words, "Then you go to sleep for a while," and turned around and left hurriedly.

When we were greeting each other during the Chen hour, the main courtyard was filled with people. When Zhou Yun arrived, he said everything.

Seeing everyone stunned, Zhou Yun felt impatient and looked like this. Since she had not sent anyone to take leave, she would come to pay her respects.

She slowly stepped forward, with a smile and a bright look on her face. She held Shi Qiu's hand and bowed slowly: "I'll pay my respects to the princess."

After saying that, Zhou Yun glanced around the room and said softly:

"Why didn't the princess wait for me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Qiushi raised his eyes without a trace, glanced at her, and almost laughed out loud.

I don’t know where she got such a big face? I’m late and forget it, and I want to ask others to wait for her?

Zhuang Yisui was also blocked by her words, and she wanted to maintain a generous attitude. She looked cold and smiled lightly on her face: "I am still sick as my sister today."

She bit the word "seriously ill" and inexplicably sarcastic. She said that she was sick, why did she serve in bed?

These days, the prince has been going to Jinheyuan a lot.

Thinking of Fu Yun, Zhuang Yisui frowned slightly, and the resentment hidden in her heart was unknown to whom.

Zhou Yun ignored her sarcasm, stood up with her forehead, curled her eyes and smiled, while still casually saying: "I was almost very good yesterday, but I felt sorry for me."

Why do you feel sorry for her?

She only said half of the words, making people unable to help but imagine, and then she couldn't help but sank her face.

Seeing her delicate appearance, few people could laugh calmly, but they didn't know that when Zhou Yun said this, he was also beaten up and almost couldn't say it.

If it weren't for Fu Yun's urging, she wouldn't have come today.

I felt sorry for her.

However, looking at Zhuang Yisui's sudden and dull expression, Zhou Yun was in a good mood and raised the handkerchief to cover her lips.

As soon as Zhou Yun sat down, the jacquard curtain was lifted from the outside, and the maid stepped in lightly: "Master, Xu Liangdi is here to pay tribute."

Zhou Yun paused, narrowed her eyes, but by chance, she came to pay her respects today, and even took care of Xu's body.

With a turbulent thought, Xu was carefully protected and walked in. Zhou Yun's eyebrows slightly closed.

Xu's face was slightly pale, which was very different from the appearance she saw when she first entered the mansion. She is now very thin, her chin becomes thinner, and her small face is now only the size of a palm.

When she was barely in the body, even Zhuang Yisui changed her face slightly and asked someone to help her up: "How come Sister Xu is here today? You are pregnant and have a bad health, so don't run around."

Xu pursed her lips and smiled:

"I have never paid tribute to the princess, and I feel guilty and uneasy. I will never dare to delay being able to get up today."

At that moment, someone subconsciously looked at Zhou Yun, and when he saw Zhou Yun's gorgeous face, he barely buried his head.

Zhou Yun was still smiling, but her eyes were light. Compared with Xu's appearance, her so-called discomfort seemed too fake.

Luo Qiushi pinched his handkerchief to cover his lips, and his smile was so shallow:

"It's a coincidence today. Sister Zhou and Sister Xu are both healthy today. This is the first time since entering the mansion, sisters are so complete."

Zhou Yun raised his hand and stroked his earlobe, glanced at Xu's, and glanced around Xu's abdomen without slacking off his gaze.

Zhuang Yisui's greetings today were dispersed early. Zhou Yun had left the main courtyard, and Liu followed her, and the group returned to Jinheyuan in a mighty manner.

Behind them, Luo Qiushi and Xu slowly walked out one after another.

Xu looked at Luo Qiushi's smile as if there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and tightened the veil. She coughed lightly, as if she was very weak, which made Luo Qiushi turn around and look at her meaningfully: "Sister Xu's body is getting better, don't forget the future greetings."

Xu's spine chills, she barely lowered her head and said softly:

"I know."

The voice is low and thin, and there is no trace of emotion.

Luo Qiushi looked at her, raised his hand and stroked her shoulder, and suddenly said without thinking: "The concubine is waiting for the good news from Sister Xu."

After saying that, she glanced at Xu's abdomen gently, suddenly raised her hand to cover her lips, turned around and left with a smile.

After she left, Ling Yan lowered her head and spoke with difficulty and hesitation:

"Master, do we really want to listen to her?"

After she finished speaking, she didn't hear an answer for a long time. When she looked up, she saw that the master was looking down at her with a blank expression on his face, but his eyes were covered in coldness.

Xu barely closed her eyes and opened them again, and her voice was cold:

"If you hadn't been careless, why would it be like this?"

Ling Yan's face turned pale. Considering the fashion at the entrance of the main courtyard, she bit her lips tightly, her eyes red and lowered her head.

The tenth day of November is the birthday of the precious concubine, and the palace will hold a grand ceremony.

Fu Yun told Zhou Yun early on that Zhou Yun has been busy hosting gifts for the imperial concubine these days.

On the eve of the tenth day of the lunar month, Fu Yun entered Jinheyuan, his face seemed a little dull, and the atmosphere around him was a little depressed.

Zhou Yun was stunned, wondering what was wrong with him.

She took a step and glanced at Zhang Chong. Zhang Chong lowered his body, and said nothing more, just saying: "A letter has been sent from the palace."

Zhou Yun was a little puzzled, and he wrote a letter from the palace. How unhappy is that?

After dinner was ready, Zhou Yun learned the reason.

She pillowed on the couch and sat up straight, without any concealing her surprise and surprise: "Why do you want to bring Xu into the palace?"

At the palace banquet, I always only brought the official concubine into the palace. This time, both the official concubine and the concubine of the Xianwang Mansion were able to enter the palace. It was because the imperial concubine was her biological aunt, so I couldn't favor one and the other, so I could only enter the palace together with Luo Qiushi.

And Xu is just a good wife, why should she enter the palace?

Fu Yun stroked his forehead and said only one sentence: "Mother's mother wants to see her."

Zhou Yun was stunned, Mother?

My grandfather and Meng Zhaoyi had a bad relationship. She always thought that Meng Zhaoyi did not exist. She had been in the mansion for more than a few months. This was the first time Zhou Yun heard Fu Yun mention the word "Mother" in the house.

She was really stunned for a while before she recovered:

"Is it because Xu is pregnant?"

Xu is pregnant, and it is reasonable for Meng Zhaoyi to want to meet Xu.
To be continued...