I just want salted fish

Chapter 82

Concubine Ming has always been shy and looks like a smiling Bodhisattva to everyone, so she is nicknamed the Smiling Tiger.

But today, the smiling tiger was left alive by Feng Linlin.

Ko'er saw Concubine Ming leaving with a livid face, fearing that the lady would suffer, so she hurried in, but saw Feng Linlin leaning on the bed unharmed, and she still had the heart to ask her to bring lotus seed porridge.

The two confidantes waited one after the other, Feng Linlin ate and drank enough, and asked, "Who told the emperor about my affair with Master Qianzhong?"

Because the question was asked without warning, little Huang Rong didn't have time to hide her panic expression, so she revealed her secrets all at once.

She knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "Miss! I'm sorry! It's the servant's fault... After returning from Qingguang Temple, the emperor asked... The servant did not dare to hide it, please forgive the servant this time... ..."

Just find out who it is.

Feng Linlin didn't mean to get angry, and slowly reasoned with her: "Remember, your master is me, not the emperor."

"You and I, master and servant, are both honored and lost. If I can't stand up in the palace, neither of you can survive."

"Remember that misfortune comes out of your mouth. You are the first offender. This time I will forgive you."

Little Huangrong has been worried these days, and at this moment she began to cry and confess: "This servant will never dare again...Even if it is the emperor, this servant will not dare to speak anymore..."

After tapping the little werewolf a little, Feng Linlin continued to think about the plan of action for the future.

The emperor likes her culinary skills and treats her well. As long as you follow this talent path, you will be able to survive one day.

Of course, there are other shortcuts—

Pregnant.

The sufferer was pregnant once and had a miscarriage. The imperial doctor diagnosed that she could no longer conceive.

Feng Linlin decided to grasp it with both hands, cooking skills on one side and children on the other.

She will have another physical examination.

If she really couldn't conceive, she would have to work hard on other concubines.

Let someone else give birth to a child and give it to her to raise.

Of course, you can't just give your children away, but as long as you are willing to think about it, there are still ways.

Therefore, Feng Linlin first asked someone to come for a physical examination to see if he was doing well.

After this investigation, the imperial doctor knelt down on the spot——

"Congratulations, little master! Congratulations, little master! You are happy, little master! The baby is already two months old!"

The surprise came so quickly like a tornado, Feng Linlin was dumbfounded.

It turned out that she had been stabbed before, and her pulse was dangerous, and she was in the first trimester of pregnancy, so it was normal for her to not be able to feel her happy pulse.

But now, her body has basically recovered, and the little life in her stomach is also tenaciously showing its sense of existence.

Feng Linlin didn't intend to hide this good news, and immediately notified the emperor.

The emperor was overjoyed and ignored his official duties - what kind of emperor is this - and ran over to see Feng Linlin. He was so happy that he hugged her and kept spinning: "That's great, Lin! We have another child!"

Feng Linlin sat on his arm and smiled.

His face was filled with joy and his eyes were careless.

It was her duty to be the emperor's concubine and bear children.

But it also corresponds to that sentence: Even if the case is raised, it is difficult to agree.

The emperor was kind to her. If she knew better, she should take her heart back.

in the end……

Difficult to appease.

People are so greedy.

Feng Linlin's inauspicious and auspicious actions corresponded to the lottery.

After the emperor hugged her, he slipped back to continue his work. The good news passed from his mouth to the minister. Hou Meng subconsciously touched the signature on his chest, thinking of Feng Linlin's charming yet delicate face.

Such a wild girl is going to be a mother too?
At this time, the emperor's words interrupted his train of thought: "Amon, this time you conquer the Yi people, fight hard, and when you come back from victory, I will reward you greatly!"

Hou Meng clasped his fists and knelt down: "Sharing the emperor's worries is the job of a humble minister, and I dare not claim credit for rewards."

"Hahahaha... I'm so happy!"

The emperor and Hou Meng asked and answered, which seemed to be a happy scene.

The ministers on the side heard this, but they all had doubts in their hearts.

The four generations and three princes of the Hou family are now extremely human ministers, and they will be rewarded again...

What is the glory of the Hou family?

I really don't know if the emperor is really heartless, or if he is simply dizzy.

On the other side, Feng Linlin was also confused.

When pregnant, this is the first time in the world.

She always felt that she was still a baby, with a very pure heart, but for some reason, there was an extra seed in her belly.

Of course, this species is called a dragon species, so it cannot be neglected.

The child's nickname must also be prepared.

That night, the emperor heard the nickname.

He frowned: "Congchong? Why did you choose such a name? It's so ugly!"

Feng Linlin caressed his still belly, and said: "As the saying goes, a humble name is easy to support, and dragons and snakes are of the same type. Snakes are also called long worms. It's better to call them worms than dragons or snakes."

Hearing her wonderful argument, the emperor also felt that it made sense, but he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart: "Don't you still miss that great monk? If you call your child Chongchong because the great monk is called Qianzhong, I will forgive you." I can't miss you!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Linlin held his face and kissed it.

The emperor struggled a little at first, but he was soon impressed by her superb kissing skills and subconsciously wanted to push her.

He stretched out his hands and remembered that Fengcai was no longer what he used to be, so he stopped.

After the kiss was over, Feng Linlin teased him so much that he couldn't sit still.

However, the emperor really had some patience, and decided not to go anywhere tonight, but to stay with her in Liuhua Pavilion.

He still shares the bed with Feng Linlin, but his hands and feet are very regular.

He let Feng Linlin rest in his arms, and slowly stroked her belly with his big hands: "Ah Lin, I didn't blame you for failing to keep the last child. This time, God has mercy on us and gave us another child. I will definitely Will protect it."

Feng Linlin nodded obediently: "Okay, Erlang."

The emperor's surname is You, his first name is Li, he is the second child in the royal family, and his nickname is Erlang.

You Erlang hugged Feng Cairen and fell into sleep happily.

Feng Linlin stroked the insect in his stomach and closed his eyes.

The Fengcai people are good at controlling their husbands. Even if they are pregnant, the emperor will not delay her overnight stay with her. This is a high-level treatment that other concubines who have given birth to children do not have.

Comparing the two, how can it not be sour?

What's more, Feng Linlin's belly was like blowing up a balloon, and it was quickly revealed.

Rumors that she was pregnant with Longzi also spread like wildfire.

In the Yuyang Palace, the three concubines Dexian and Duan, together with several concubines, held a small meeting to discuss the fact that the emperor only favored talented people.

As usual, the three bigwigs at the top of the food chain were the last to speak, and a group of concubines spoke first.

"The concubine thinks that although Fenglin's pregnancy is a happy event, it can't ruin the happiness of the harem sisters for her own happiness!"

"Exactly! Look at how the emperor pampers her! I heard that the emperor even massaged her legs and shoulders in Liuhua Pavilion!"

"It's already such a big scene before the baby is born. If Ming'er really gives birth to a dragon son, will our sisters still have a way to survive in the harem?"

"De/Xian/Concubine Duan, Feng Cairen came out of the cold palace and can climb so fast. If you want to play tricks... Oh, it's scary to think about it. We can't guard against it!"

The three bosses drank tea expressionlessly, and at the same time, they were making quick calculations in their hearts.

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