Just then, a smiling and gentle voice came from outside the door: "What's the matter? Is it a noisy thing in the emperor's bedroom early in the morning?"

Ruizhu, who was standing at the door, was stunned for a moment, turned around and hurriedly knelt down.

"Greetings to the Queen."

When I heard her words, my heart skipped a beat. When I looked up, I saw that there were already crowds of people under the steps. Just now, Nangong Lizhu brought several palace maids and eunuchs. When Chang Qing came over, several concubines followed, and each of them brought their own servants, which was even more powerful.

For a moment, the entrance of Pei Yuanhao's bedroom was crowded with people.

When Eunuch Yu saw her, he hurriedly shouted loudly: "The Empress is here!"

Chang Qing then slowly walked up the steps. Concubine Ning Yang Jinqiao, Concubine Shun Sisi and others followed him up. As soon as he stepped over the threshold, they all bowed to the ground and said in unison: "I pay homage to the emperor, long live the emperor."

Pei Yuanhao's face was fluctuating and slumping, and at this time he also calmed down. He raised his hand and said, "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

As soon as Chang Qing stood up, Nangong Lizhu naturally wanted to come over to pay his respects. In addition, the other concubines greeted each other with greeting each other, which made the originally stiff and cold atmosphere slightly warm.

But, from beginning to end, I stood coldly on the side, reached out to protect the quiet, blinked my big eyes and looked at their wonderful words.

Pei Yuanhao sat near the table, looked at them with a smile, and then smiled, "Why is the queen here too?"

"I heard that Princess Miaoyan's illness has been cured. I am very happy and come here to take a look."

After saying that, she looked up at the Miaoyan in my arms and smiled and said, "Is the princess's illness really cured?"

I was originally out of the matter, but at this time she had spoken to me and was also unavoidable. I leaned over and saluted: "Men's daughter pays homage to the Queen, and to all the Queens."

"Light..."

Chang Qing looked at me with a smile, but she couldn't tell what she was thinking. Her autumn-like eyes were slightly bent, full of joy and gentle light. Even, I seemed to be able to see a trace of familiar and gentle comfort.

She smiled and said, "I want to congratulate you too. You are guarding the clouds and seeing the moon bright."

My eyes were slightly moist. No matter what happened before, how many grudges were between her and me, but at this moment, her words "Should the clouds open and the moon brightly" really comforted all my tolerance and grievances. I smiled and said softly: "Thank you, the Queen."

My life and her are not a symphony, but the people around me can feel anything and stop talking for a while.

After all, no matter what Chang Qing or the Chang family are planning, Chang Qing and I have never officially broken up. Compared with Nangong Lizhu and Nangong Jinhong, who had even competed at the New Year banquet, Chang Qing and I can still talk about it.

Pei Yuanhao watched from the side, and the expression on his face slowly faded.

Then, he said, "Miaoyan's illness has not been cured yet."

This sound shocked Chang Qing and Nangong Lizhu. Some of the concubines were surprised, and some were idly indifferent. Naturally, they had all kinds of emotions and expressions. It was very exciting to just look at it at first glance. Nangong Lizhu hurriedly asked, "Isn't he cured?"

I pushed her just now, and it was originally a result of Ruizhu's trouble, but now Chang Qing is here, and with Pei Yuanhao's words, she continued to talk, and the matter was completely covered. I looked at Ruizhu outside, and she was still kneeling on the ground, and at this time she seemed to have an angry look.

However, Nangong Lizhu seemed to have no concern at all and asked Pei Yuanhao: "Isn't her illness cured?"

"The condition has been cured a little, but it has not been completely cured."

"ah……"

"If you want to heal it, it may take some time."

"Oh, that's it..."

Nangong Lizhu nodded, turned around and looked at the wonderful words in my arms, with some complicated expressions in his eyes. I wonder if it was concern, anxiety, or something else.

After a while, she smiled and said, "However, the princess has auspicious appearance and the emperor's blessing, and will definitely turn bad luck into good fortune. Such a disease will definitely be cured soon."

Pei Yuanhao smiled and said, "I hope it's as good as you say."

Looking at Pei Yuanhao like this, he seemed to have no sinisterness and strength as before, but had a strange gentleness. I never doubt that if Pei Yuanhao was willing to show his gentleness, countless women in the world would fall. Just like now, although they are visiting the princess, those concubines rarely look at the princess since they saw the unswerving smile on his face.

For a moment, those flattering words were heard.

Pei Yuanhao has always been a very sober person, but no matter how sober person is, he will inevitably have some time to comfort and praise him. What's more, now that Miaoyan's condition has improved greatly, he will inevitably feel a little relaxed and even proud.

With joy, he gave everyone present a reward.

Suddenly, the concubines knelt on the ground again and thanked Longyou.

Concubine Ning Yang Jinqiao kept following those people, rising up and saying goodbye without showing any signs. However, when she got up, she suddenly felt like her stomachache. She subconsciously reached out to cover her abdomen, and then her feet staggered and almost fell.

Fortunately, Xiaojia, the palace maid who was following her, held her with quick eyes and hands: "Empress!"

Yang Jinqiao shook for a moment and finally stood up straight.

Pei Yuanhao also listened, looked back at her, frowned slightly and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Yang Jinqiao shook his head quickly and said, "I'm fine."

She seemed to want to calm down, but even I could see that her face was not very good-looking, especially after saying this, she bit her lower lip and found that her lips were white and looked very bad.

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Pei Yuanhao obviously didn't believe it, and the palace maid Xiaojia next to Yang Jinqiao was already rushing to say: "When you say the emperor, the empress has always had stomachache. I heard that His Royal Highness's condition has improved early this morning, so I was in a hurry to come over. I haven't come to eat urgently, I'm afraid-"

Pei Yuanhao frowned: "Why can't take care of himself so much?"

Yang Jinqiao's face turned red, but she was born with a straight and tough temperament. No matter how blushing she looked, she didn't look shy, but she seemed to not want to be watched. She hit Xiaojia, the rich man's arm, on his own, and Xiaojia hurriedly shrank a little. Yang Jinqiao said: "Your Majesty, don't listen to this slave's nonsense. I only suffered some cold a while ago to get stomachache. Besides, I only had one less meal and I was hungry?"

After saying that, he lowered his head.

I looked at her and felt a little uneasy.

I don’t know how she has lived through the years since Yang Yunhui’s death, but Xiaojia’s words just now should be correct. She has always had stomach problems, so she used breakfast for a while and caused abdominal pain.

However, at this time, there was no time to say anything to her.

On the contrary, a somewhat teasing voice sounded behind, and the voice was slightly sharp-

"The Empress has eaten less before coming over, but it can be seen that the Empress is in a hurry. However, Miss Yan is coming faster than us. Early in the morning, it was time for the Emperor to have a meal in the bedroom, earlier than us."

I was familiar with this sound. When I looked up, I found that it was Lipin Fang Zhijun, who was standing in the crowd, looking at us with a smile.

She was not at all visible, but this sentence was like a stone thrown into the quiet lake.

Everyone looked at the table.

On the table, in addition to Miaoyan's porridge bowl and spoon, there were also two pairs of bowls and chopsticks neatly placed.

For a moment, I heard someone gasping for air conditioning.

And my heart stumbled and suddenly sank.

This scene is completely unnecessary for those who often walk in the palace. My eyes were like igniting, and sparks burst out at the dazzling array of porridge on the table. Wen Sisi, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but yell: "This, this is-"

Pei Yuanhao sat at the table, his face unable to tell whether he was happy or angry. He was just quietly hanging one hand on the edge of the table, playing with a piece of jade cicada in his hand.

The hall suddenly became quiet.

At this moment, my face became hot.

It was not because of anything else, but after all the concubines looked at the placement on the table, they all looked at the depths of the bedroom, and Pei Yuanhao was sleeping.

Although they saw me here early this morning, because I was Miaoyan's biological mother, her condition improved, and it was not surprising to see me here. However, after looking at the bowls and chopsticks on the table, everyone seemed to be hinting at something, and naturally looked at the other side of the bed.

Through the layers of curtains and bead curtains, I knew they could not see anything, but at this moment, they seemed to have been stripped naked.

Last night, although I didn’t know what Pei Yuanhao did after I fell asleep, this morning, I clearly knew that I was being held in his arms.

If he hugged me all night, what else would he do?

When I thought of this, my face was even more burned, and even my ears became hot.

At this time, Chang Qing finally couldn't be quiet anymore. After all, she was the lord of the harem. If Pei Yuanhao did something last night, other concubines could see or not ask, they would know that they could rely on her to ask.
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