Rebirth of the legitimate daughter: the daily life of His Majesty the Emperor’s beloved concubine

Chapter 62: It’s good enough to pass through the ears, but how can it enter the heart?

In the front yard of Yin Yuexuan, I occasionally remembered a few "crackling" sounds, and the smell of burning branches and leaves spread far away unknowingly, with a faint sweetness.

"My dear, can this really be done?" Ying'er squatted aside curiously, having never seen anything like this done before.

"Don't worry, my wife and I have done this many times before in Zhuangzi." Cuizhu found a long branch from nowhere and fiddled with the burning branches and leaves. "Fortunately, there are so many fallen leaves and dead leaves today." branches, otherwise there is nothing we can do.”

"It'll be fine in a while. Then there will be one for each person, including Aunt Zheng." Su Ning'an sat on a low stool, looking at the red threads with heat emerging from under the branches and leaves from time to time, and her throat moved. move.

Although he said this, his mind was still thinking about things related to Su Yuxin.

Since he promised the emperor not to harm the child, he must not touch Su Yuxin at this time until she gives birth to the child.

But she couldn't prevent Su Yuxin from attacking her, and she would be protected by her children. Even if the emperor didn't protect her, there would still be the queen mother!

Now I can only think of a way to give the child to someone else. No matter who it is, Su Yuxin, the biological mother, must be a thorn in her flesh. She can have one more helper, right?

And the reason why the emperor was obsessed with himself was actually just because he couldn't get what he asked for at that time.

Even though she was the white moonlight that he could never forget, since she was surrounded by him, it was nothing.

She was aware of the invitations from others these past few days, but she was just standing in the crowd, so how could she see them?

It's time to... step back.

On that day...

Su Ning'an's eyelashes trembled, and a glimmer of water flashed under her eyes. It just passed her ears. How could she really take it into her heart...

Eyes closed lightly, accompanied by an almost inaudible sigh.

Grace should be held tightly in the hand!

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Originally, when I saw green smoke rising outside Tangli Palace, I thought that Yuexuan had escaped, or that someone in the palace had poisoned An'an and wanted to burn him alive.

He kicked open the door angrily, only to see that everything was normal inside, and the maids were all waiting in the courtyard.

After gesticulating to keep Nanny Zheng quiet, she walked to the door of Yin Yuexuan and saw that Zhao Meiren was wearing a very simple dress. She didn't look like a queen in the palace, but more like a peasant woman among the people.

If it weren't for the pear blossom comb dotted in his hair, he might have thought that a little woman from the field had broken into his harem.

"What is this doing?"

Ana Shen's voice was not loud, but it frightened the three people in the courtyard.

Cuizhu and Ying'er immediately kowtowed and saluted, while Suning'an had a smile on his lips and a soft body. Look, he's here, isn't he?

He stepped forward and took Ana Shen's hand, "Your Majesty, look, we are roasting sweet potatoes. It's rare that there are so many fallen leaves today. I'll give you half of them soon."

He glanced at Su Ning'an in surprise, "Roasted sweet potatoes?"

what is that? I have eaten roasted meat.

Ana Shen pursed her lips, but did not ask, so as not to make her laugh at him, a knowledgeable emperor who didn't even know how to roast sweet potatoes.

"Can this really be cooked?"

An Li moved another low stool over with a wink, and Shen Yanzhuo pulled Suningan to sit beside the fire.

"Of course, it's delicious." Suning'an said, picking up the branches and playing with them skillfully, "We used to do this a lot."

Ana Shen shook his head helplessly and smiled, "In such a big harem, how many ingredients are prepared in the imperial kitchen? Even if you want to eat, do you still need to do it yourself?"

"How can it be the same?" Su Ning'an smiled, picked up the long chopsticks placed on the tray aside, picked out the sweet potatoes, and touched them carefully with her hands, "Cui Zhu, bring me a plate."

He put the four sweet potatoes on the plate and said to Ana Shen, "This way is delicious, and it must be made by one's own hands. It is the delicacy in the world."

Ana Shen frowned, not understanding what she said, but respecting it.

Put it aside to dry, and then break it open. The heat inside the sweet potatoes that were roasted instantly came out, bringing with it the unique sweetness of sweet potatoes.

Carefully peel off a layer of skin, blow on it again, and then put it to Ana Shen's mouth, "Your Majesty is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, why don't you try this?"

Ana Shen lowered his eyes and looked at the sweet potatoes between her fingers. Logically speaking, he would never eat such things, and they looked very rough...

But maybe her fingers were too shiny and white, which made the sweet potato look exquisite.

Or maybe she just put it to her mouth and blew on it, mixing it with the sweetness that was unique to her, or maybe because she couldn't resist the look of her expectant eyes, Ana Shen finally opened her mouth and bit it down.

"How's it going? Is it delicious?" Suningan opened his eyes wide, as if he was asking for a reward.

"Not bad." He nodded and looked at Su Ning'an, whose face was as bright as the sun. He couldn't help but follow suit and feed her a piece, "An'an should try it too."

Su Ning'an's face was flushed with a pretty blush, and a hint of sweetness flowed from her lips and teeth into her heart. The corners of her lips were raised higher, and she rested her arm on Ana Shen's shoulder.

At this moment, the people who were originally waiting in the courtyard had already retreated out of the room. Unknowingly, the sweet potato, which was as big as a palm, was eaten by the two of them.

Ana Shen picked up the tea cup and blew on it before passing it to Suning'an's lips, "I am really looking forward to our child more and more."

Suningan, who was sipping her tea, choked at his words and coughed several times. Her shy voice became even lower, "Why did the emperor just say this during the day..."

"Why can't you say it?" He took her hand, put it to his lips and kissed her, "You are my concubine, and it is normal for me to have children for you."

"The Imperial Physician Han..." Su Ning'an was about to say something, but someone from the palace hurriedly came to report: "Your Majesty, Zhao Baolin is bleeding, and the Imperial Physician has been notified."

Ana Shen's eyes flashed, and she took Suningan's hand and stood up.

"what happened?"

"Your Majesty, Zhao Baolin was taking a nap and felt uncomfortable. When he woke up, he found a faint red color on the bedding."

"Has anyone been to Zhao Baolin's place today?"

"Your Majesty," the chamberlain swallowed, and then said, "There is no one around, except for the chamberlain in the flower room who sends flowers to Zhao Baolin every day, but they only give them to the people around the young master and do not go in. The only one left is...the Queen."

Ana Shen's eyes gleamed, his brows sank, and he shouted coldly: "Presumptuous!"

"Your Majesty, you'd better go and see Zhao Baolin first. Concubine, I'll go after changing my clothes." Su Ning'an said, seeing that her hand was still held by him, so she could only shake his arm.

Ana Shen pinched his brows and looked at Su Ning'an again, his face even more unkind, and he couldn't wait for half a day to make things difficult for him.

"That's all, it's a mess there, so you don't have to go there." He patted the back of her hand and then left with the others.

"Who did this?" Su Ning'an stood in the courtyard, puzzled.

If she said she was the queen, she definitely didn't believe it. If Zhao Baolin's child was aborted, what would be the benefit to the queen? Even if Zhao Baolin gives birth to a child, he will never harm her in the slightest.

While thinking, he looked up at the square sky. Survival in this deep palace was indeed not easy.

Zhao Baolin's matter soon came to fruition. It turned out that the waiter in the flower room had sent the wrong flowers. The fragrance of the flowers was good for promoting blood circulation and relieving blood clots, but it was very harmful to pregnant women.

Therefore, the greenhouse dealt with a group of people from top to bottom. Su Ningan expected that the emperor would definitely stay with Zhao Baolin today, so he made the dinner preparations simple.

Unexpectedly, when it was time to light the lamp, the emperor came and had not yet eaten.

Suning'an had no choice but to hurriedly notify the imperial dining room to prepare something to suit his taste. By the time he was busy, stars were already falling all over the sky.

"Since the Emperor is here, he is not allowed to leave."

Ana Shen raised her lips slightly and took her into his arms, "What, you want to keep me?"

Suningan raised her eyes with a look of intimacy, "I will take good care of you." After saying that, she rubbed herself into his arms, put two thin and soft arms on his shoulders, and let Shen Yanzui pick her up and throw her away. Entered the bed.

"Your Majesty," just as Shen Yanzui leaned down to bully him, Suningan said softly, "The Queen treats people very well and has a gentle heart. I feel that it is definitely not the Queen's fault."

Ana Shen pinched her chin, raised the corners of her lips obviously, and chuckled: "You have only been in the palace for a short time, and you dare to say such a thing."

Her delicate body was pressed hard by him, and he took and asked for everything until dawn.

Zhao Baolin has always had a pale face since Shen Yanzhui left, "Yuehe, she is warning me, she is warning me!"

"Little Master..." Yue He knelt beside the bed, not knowing what to do now.

"Ha!" Zhao Baolin raised his lips heavily, tears flowing freely, "Without me, there will be others, and there will continue to be new ones in the future. As long as she is still the virtuous concubine, as long as the emperor still cares about his friendship with her, Then there will be a steady stream of people available!”

As he spoke, he suddenly burst into laughter, but this laugh was extremely sad.

"I just want to find a way for myself in the harem, a stable life, what's wrong with me!"

"Concubine De, Concubine De! Do you really think you can control the emperor for the rest of your life with that little affection?" Zhao Baolin grabbed the quilt under him tightly, "I don't believe it! How can the emperor of the current dynasty be someone who can be manipulated!"

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