[Quick Wear] Puhua Fairy is blessed with a long pregnancy

Yongshou Palace

Concubine Xi was going crazy, and all the porcelain pieces fell to the ground with a "bang".

"How could this happen!" She smashed things like a madman to hide her panic, but it was no use, not at all. The more she smashed, the emptier she felt inside.

"master."

Xiangxun was frightened by the uncalm Concubine Xi and shrank back, not daring to get close.

With a "pa!" sound, who would have thought that Concubine Xi suddenly rushed towards her and slapped her hard.

"It's all your fault. You're not good enough to do anything, but you're always causing trouble! Who told you to take her to see the Emperor? Now it's all over! She's here to steal my things! What should I do? What should I do!"

Xiang Xun was slapped hard by Concubine Xi and fell to the ground, but she did not dare to bear a grudge, and she did not know why Concubine Xi was so scared. After being hit, she became even more terrified and quickly knelt down and kowtowed:

"Master, you have the Fourth Prince by your side. No matter how good the Concubine is, her body has been damaged in the Prince Lian's mansion. Without a child, she means nothing in this palace!"

Hearing this, Concubine Xi seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. Her eyes lit up and she murmured to herself, "Yes, you are right. I have a son. The Fourth Prince is my son. No one can take him away from me, no one can take him away from me!"

So what if her good fifth sister was made a concubine? She had drugged her before and she couldn't have children anymore, so why should she scare herself?

……

Sheng Huan was in a coma for three whole days, and she finally woke up after three days.

When she woke up, she looked at the unfamiliar dragon carvings on the ceiling of the bed, then looked at the bright yellow dragon curtains around her, with a look of confusion in her eyes.

"My lady, you're awake!"

"Someone, go and tell the Emperor!"

Before Sheng Huan sat up, a person dressed as a palace maid appeared. When she saw that she woke up, there was a look of surprise in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, you have been in a coma for three days. The Emperor is very worried."

The palace maid Fu Yue immediately stepped forward and tried to help Sheng Huan up.

Sheng Huan looked at her in confusion, dodged subconsciously, with helplessness between his brows. He opened his mouth, but then became tense again.

"Your Highness, I am Fu Yue, sent by the Emperor to serve you." Fu Yue saw that she looked alert, and thought that Sheng Huan was conferred the title of concubine while she was unconscious, so it was normal for her not to know, so she softened her voice and said, "Your Highness, while you were unconscious, the Emperor issued an edict to confer you the title of Consort Xian."

Upon hearing this, the woman on the bed became more confused.

"The Emperor has arrived!"

At this moment, there was a sound outside the door.

The palace maids knelt down quickly.

Sheng Huan's mind was confused. She stared mechanically at the man who was getting closer and closer. Her lips were unconsciously pursed. When he was finally getting close, she finally reacted and hurriedly got off the bed and knelt down.

"You are not feeling well, so there's no need to be so polite." Seeing this, Yongzheng quickened his pace and stepped forward to stop her.

She visibly froze when his hand touched her.

"… Your Majesty."

The woman woke up after three days. Her voice was very hoarse and her eyelashes were trembling nervously. It was obvious that she felt helpless and nervous because of the unfamiliar environment and the extra people around her.

She was afraid, but she behaved herself and didn't move. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him.

Seeing her weak and alert look, Yongzheng's eyes were complicated, but he softened his voice:

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He raised his hand, and all the palace servants retreated in an orderly manner.

"You are called Youqing, right? From now on, how about I call you Youqing?"

Knowing that she was sensitive because of her past experiences and that she naturally felt insecure in a new environment, Yongzheng began to chat with her in an attempt to let her relax.

He slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, and without waiting for her to answer, he continued familiarly, without any of his usual silence:

"Youqing, do you still remember that when you fell into the water, I jumped in to save you."

"Your Majesty, thank you so much. I...I remember it." She seemed to have recalled some memories, and the vigilance between her brows relaxed a little, but the confusion still existed, which suppressed her usual depression.

"I am the emperor. Now that I have embraced you, I will be responsible for you. I have already issued an order that you will be my virtuous concubine from now on."

Before Sheng Huan could be surprised, he had already grasped the woman's shoulders. Noticing her body tense up for a moment, he whispered:

"From now on, no one will dare to bully you."

He added: "Even the Eighth Lady wouldn't dare."

The woman seemed to be touched by his words, but she did not raise her head. She suppressed her voice but still revealed a hint of sob and refused: "Your Majesty, I am not worthy of your grace. Your Majesty is the master of the world, and there are better people for you."

Upon hearing this, Yongzheng's face turned serious: "Who said that? If I say you are worthy, then you are worthy."

He lifted her chin, got close to her eyes, asked her to look directly at him, and said word by word:

"I will keep my word. From now on, no one will dare to bully you."

Seeing that she was still depressed, he couldn't help but touch her head, wanting to see her cheer up: "Youqing, let's let it go, okay?"

He didn't think much about why he did this and was so patient with her. Perhaps it was because he felt guilty towards her in his previous life, or perhaps, she was the mother of his child.

When the woman heard this, her eyes instantly turned red, and the mist in her eyes fell and hit the back of the man's hand.

The man was startled, as if he was scalded, but at this moment he discovered that the woman's eyes seemed to have been injected with color by him without him knowing when.

She was looking at him, looking at him from the bottom of her heart.

At this moment, he clearly saw his own figure in her eyes.

For some reason, my heart suddenly skipped a beat, as if it was an illusion.