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Chapter 17 The Hidden Little Palace Maid vs. the Cold-blooded Emperor Without an Heir 17

In the Cining Palace, when Empress Dowager Wei received the news that Meng Jiao was pregnant again, her hand that was beating the wooden fish paused, and her closed eyes trembled a few times. No one knew what she was thinking.

After the emperor demoted an official last time when he killed someone in public, the people in the harem did not react much this time.

It may also be because everyone has seen that to the emperor, Meng Jiao is like holding her in the palm of his hand for fear of breaking her, or holding her in his mouth for fear of melting her, so he would rather not get involved in this mess.

As usual, Concubine Xian brought gifts with her, but this time she sat in Guanju Palace for a long time.

Because Meng Jiao knew that she had no bad intentions, she took out her own scented tea to share with her, and before she left, she also packed a lot of dried fruit snacks that she had never seen before.

This made Lu Xueyan, who didn't interact with people much in private, feel flattered. Afterwards, she didn't know how to respond, so she sent all the rewards she could afford in the palace to Meng Jiao. Unexpectedly, all of them were returned to her, and a bunch of new things were sent to her instead.

"My lady, I see that the Imperial Concubine has everything she needs. Why don't you do the same as her and give her some of your own things? Wouldn't that be better?"

After hearing this, Lu Xueyan couldn't help but ponder, but she was a quiet person and didn't have those strange but lovely little thoughts. After thinking for a while, she suddenly saw the handkerchief in her hand.

"Qier, what do you think? Can I give her an embroidered handkerchief that I embroidered myself?"

"I think that's the best. Didn't the imperial concubine stare at the embroidery on your handkerchief and praise it for a long time last time?"

Thinking of the last time she stared at the embroidery on her handkerchief and found out that she had embroidered it herself, she praised it for half an hour, and she couldn't help but chuckle with her hands covering her lips.

Qing'er, who was standing by, couldn't help but feel happy when she saw her like this. It had been eight years since the Empress entered the palace and looked so happy.

Thanks to the lucky baby in Meng Jiao's belly, Jun Ye has gradually started to have some free time recently. Since the pregnancy was confirmed, the whole country has been blessed, with abundant rain and mineral resources. Even the barbarians on the border who were restless earlier have disappeared recently.

Although people in the court could not say it openly, everyone had their own thoughts in their hearts and regarded the child in Meng Jiao's belly as the lucky star of the country.

When Jun Ye entered the palace, Meng Jiao was giving Lu Xueyan milk tea and various fruit teas to taste. Perhaps because she was a lady from a noble family, everything about her was calm and elegant, and the milk tea failed to conquer Concubine Xian.

Jun Ye couldn't help but feel a little jealous. He had heard about this milk tea from the secret guard the day before, but he hadn't tasted it yet, but Concubine Xian had drunk it.

Striding into the hall, Dequan reported,

"The Emperor has arrived~"

"Your Majesty, long live the emperor~"

Meng Jiao was stupidly dragged up by Jun Ye.

"Stand up, get up. You are pregnant and I told you not to kneel, why didn't you listen?"

Meng Jiao pouted after being scolded.

"I was only concerned about Sister Yan. When I saw her kneeling down, I followed her subconsciously. Hehe."

The virtuous concubine stood up and saw that the two of them were very close. She thought she had something to say alone, so she said goodbye.

"Sister, come back tomorrow, I'll give you um~"

When Lu Xueyan heard the voice, she turned around subconsciously and saw the emperor covering Meng Jiao's mouth and carrying her back to the house. She blushed, lowered her head, and hurriedly turned around and left the hall.

"Hey, Your Majesty, what are you doing? I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Meng Jiao bent her waist. She had a talisman with her now, so it was okay for her to have a little temper. It could only be said that she knew how to judge the situation.

Jun Ye poked her little face and felt that she was adorable in every way. He wanted to swallow her up in one bite and let her melt into his bones and blood.

To hit the snake, hit it at its most vulnerable part. Jun Ye poked the cup on the table, his tone resentful.

"I want to drink milk tea..."

Meng Jiao: ......

Well, she will take a break from her temper today.

"I prepared it for you. The Ministry of Internal Affairs sent ice cubes. I just made it and chilled it for you. The ones for Sister Yan have never been chilled."

Jun Ye felt better now, but he still held her and squeezed her little hand.

"Sister Yan, you sound so affectionate."

"Don't you have to call me sister? Ye, brother, brother, she is your (old lover)."

Jun Ye patted the restless butt of the person in his arms. In summer, the person just didn't want him to hold her, but he would hold her regardless. He would ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send some more ice cubes later.

"Don't accuse me, it's not me she likes."

Meng Jiao couldn't break free and asked in confusion, "Ah? Don't lie to me."

Turn the little man around, hold him in front of you, and patiently explain,

"I'm not lying to you. Actually, she should be my sister-in-law. When I was young, I fought on the battlefield and had a brother who was very close to me. But later, he followed me to the capital. Although I got the throne, I also lost a lot of things.

His only wish before he left was to ask me to take care of Concubine Xian. She was a concubine in the family and was not well-liked. If it weren't for my persuasion, she would have followed him.

Over the years, I have been to her palace mostly for outsiders to see. She lived in the main palace and I lived in the side palace. I have never overstepped the boundaries. It was also me who asked her to help check and balance the Ning family girl and assist in managing the harem. Now that I see that you two have a good relationship, I am happy and hope that she can come out of it."

Pregnant women are sentimental. Meng Jiao cried a few days ago because she felt that the flowers in the pots were too tired from being exposed to the wind and sun. Now, after hearing these words, she was in tears.

"Woo woo, Sister Yan, so pitiful~"

Jun Ye didn't expect the little one to cry, so he quickly picked him up and comforted him.

"Oh my ancestors, how can you cry so hard? They say women are made of water, but I think you are made of floods."

"You dislike me? Wow~"

"No, no, don't cry, don't cry anymore. Tell me what you want to eat. The foreign countries have sent us a lot of fruits as tribute. I have asked someone to check them first and send them to you later, okay?"

"Hmm? Food? Burp, yes!" Meng Jiao stopped suddenly and couldn't help but burp.

Finally she stopped crying. Jun Ye hugged her tightly and went out to call Fang Qi to bring her some fruit.

Meng Jiao leaned in Jun Ye's arms, feeling completely safe. The scent of ambergris on the man's body wafted faintly into her nose, making her drowsy.

When Fang Qi brought the fruit, Meng Jiao had already fallen asleep in Jun Ye's arms. Jun Ye rubbed her little face, then carried her back to the bed and gently fanned her with a fan.

Looking at the sleeping face of the little guy, I felt a little satisfied.

"Jiaojiao, are you asleep?"

Meng Jiao: Huh~

Jun Ye carefully supported her lower abdomen and listened carefully for a while. He knew that the little girl didn't understand, but he couldn't help but want to say something.

"My dear son, your mother is asleep. You must be good. When you grow up, join your father in protecting your mother."

The imperial physician said that giving birth is like fighting with death. The child is born while the mother dies. Life and death are only separated by a thin layer of paper. Moreover, Jiaojiao's first delivery was twins.

Thinking of this, his eyes became sore. If Jiaojiao wasn't here, he couldn't imagine what he would be like.

Generally speaking, turning your hair white overnight is a waste of time.

Thinking of his previous idea, he became more certain that after Jiaojiao gave birth, he would disband his harem.

New people enter the harem every year, most of whom are people he has never favored or even met. Rather than keeping them in the palace and causing trouble for Jiaojiao, it is better to let them out of the palace and give them freedom.

I remember what Jiaojiao said: women hold up half the sky.

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