The princess does not have a bridal chamber

Chapter 267

Murong Bing looked coldly at the group of people kneeling in front of him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there were mixed feelings in his heart: "You are still ashamed to separate from me, I have tried my best to take care of you for so many years, but you But I can't even tolerate a pregnant woman, and because the imperial concubine betrayed me and went to join Loulan, how dare you tell me about your relationship now?!"

Jacquard also came to Murong Bing's side, looking at the group of people under his feet, his teeth itched with hatred, thinking of how they bullied his mother, he wished to rush up and slap them one by one, it's hard for her to be so magnanimous now, no With the same knowledge as them, they are still so dissatisfied, and they still want their mother to save them out.

Those women had seen the viciousness of Jacquard beating Xiaoqing a few days ago. After seeing Twilight who was disgusted by Jacquard, they couldn't help stepping back slightly, for fear that Jacquard would be unhappy and beat themselves up. If Qing is like that, his life will not be long.

"You guys just stay in this cold palace with peace of mind, I won't ask Rongrong to take you away!" Murong Bing said coldly as his gaze slid across the crowd on the ground.

Having finished speaking, Hua Rongrong didn't want to stay any longer, and walked out as if escaping. Huge joy hit everyone's heart, and they sent Murong Bing to the gate of the palace. Seeing Murong Xiushen waiting at the gate, Huarong The reluctance in Rong Rong's heart became more and more intense, and he hugged Murong Bing deeply, and the corners of their eyes coincided with tears.

Murong Bing smiled and helped Hua Rongrong wipe away the tears on her face, and said: "Rong Rong, you should not cry at this time, you should laugh, and you smile beautifully, I will miss you in the future."

Hua Rongrong's reluctance became even more sticky with what she said, and it filled her whole heart, and she began to miss her before she said goodbye: "Well, Sister Murong, you must come back to see me often in the future, I will miss you too, And the child can be hugged, thanks to you for saving him, after the birth, I must let her recognize you as a godmother, are you willing?"

Murong Bing waved his hands again and again: "No, no, I'm just a commoner now, how can I be worthy of being the prince's godmother, isn't this a shame for me."

Hua Rongrong held Murong Bing's hand tightly: "You are his savior, why can't you afford it? If my sister doesn't agree, I won't let you go!"

Murong Bing saw that Hua Rongrong was determined to let the prince recognize her as a godmother, and it was really hard to refuse, so he nodded and said: "Well, it's just that I have been in the cold palace for a long time, and there is nothing around me to leave for the little one. The prince is a token."

Jacquard laughed and took out a pair of scissors: "Hey, our empress has thought of this a long time ago, no, I stole this pair of scissors from the cold palace. The empress once used it to cut black silk and send it to the emperor to express love. It's not as good as Murong Elder sister also cut off a strand of her own black hair, and gave it to our little prince to make brushes, okay?"

Only then did Murong Bing smile and said: "Alright, it's my honor that the little prince can write with my hair."

As he spoke, the scissors cut off a large strand of his hair, and after tidying it up, he carefully handed it over to Jacquard.

They talked together for a long time, until the night when the palace gate was about to be closed, the two reluctantly parted.

Returning to the Evergreen Palace that he was familiar with, this kind of comfortable life, to Hua Rongrong, was simply a great happiness like the sky.

However, in her spare time, Hua Rongrong couldn't help thinking about the days when she and Murong Bing lived together in the cold palace.

"I don't know how Sister Murong's life is now, but it must be much better than in the cold palace, right?" Hua Rongrong couldn't help but laugh.

There was a sound of footsteps behind her, she turned her head instinctively, and couldn't help laughing: "Jacquard, what good food do you have?"

Since returning from the cold palace, Jacquard would bring herself delicious meals from the imperial dining room almost every day. After a long time, her figure became slightly fatter, and she looked a lot fatter than before.

"Ma'am, today Jacquard brought you delicious osmanthus cake. I heard that it is good for your health." Jacquard put the cake in his hand on the table, with an extremely excited smile on his face.

Hua Rongrong couldn't help laughing and said: "After returning from the cold palace, I have been surrounded by delicious food every day. Look, my body has gained several times in weight, so don't feed me these pastries again?"

"That can't be done, empress, you have been suffering for so long in the cold palace, and now you have to mend your body, the emperor also said, you must mend your body, otherwise, I will be punished by the emperor But Jacquard looked at her seriously, "Mother, I have asked people, before pregnancy, you will gain weight, and after the little prince is born, you will lose weight slowly. At that time, You are still a noble concubine who can overwhelm the country and the city."

"The title of little prince, don't talk about it casually." After Hua Rongrong smiled, she frowned and stared at Jacquard seriously, "Peng Yuanyuan's power in the palace is still huge, and I don't know that Murong How much military power does the general still have, and whether he can help the emperor? If there is only a little power left in the palace, it will take a long time for us to win the Peng family. You must be more careful when walking in the palace Yes, understand!"

"Jacquard understands." Jacquard stuck out her tongue playfully, causing Hua Rongrong to laugh helplessly.

Picking up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Hua Rongrong took a bite, the sweetness that melted in the mouth reminded her inexplicably of the life in the cold palace, she couldn't help but sighed with emotion, tears almost fell down.

Jacquard looked at her in astonishment, and couldn't help but ask: "Madam, why are you so sad? Could it be that this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is not delicious?"

"No, I just remembered the life in the cold palace." Hua Rongrong wiped away her tears and said with a smile.

"Lenggong?" Jacquard was even more confused, looking at Hua Rongrong curiously, "Mother, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake tastes sweet, how could you think of the terrible life in the dark and dark palace?"

"Do you still remember the bag of pastries you stuffed me before heading to the cold palace?" Hua Rongrong asked mysteriously.

"Of course I remember, there is a crispy cake in it, which is also a very delicious pastry, ah... I understand, ma'am, because the crispy cake and sweet-scented osmanthus cake are very sweet and greasy cakes, so you can't help but think of the pastries at that time." Live?" Seeing Hua Rongrong's agreeing smile, Jacquard's eyes dimmed, and he said with some guilt, "I'm sorry, Ma'am, I won't bring you these sweet pastries again, the life in the cold palace is so You were poor, and you were even bullied by many crazy women, you must be very reluctant to recall your life at that time, right?"

"Not at all."

Huarongrong's answer made Jacquard feel even more confused, but Huarongrong didn't hide anything anymore, but spoke out the memory hidden in her heart, "I think, you should remember that you walked out with me That sister in the cold palace..."

After a while, Jacquard couldn't help clapping his hands and praised: "Your Majesty, you are so blessed, even in the cold palace, you can meet such a good person."

"Speaking of which, it was your crispy pastry that saved me." Huarong couldn't help joking.

While the master and servant were chatting and laughing, suddenly Yaqing's voice came from outside: "Your Majesty, there is an old friend asking to see you."

"Old man?"

Hua Rongrong couldn't help frowning, thinking in her heart, who is this so-called old man, she couldn't help asking: "Yaqing, don't be fooled, who is it?"

"But ma'am, I don't know you as an old friend." Yaqing laughed.

This time, even Jacquard was surprised. When it comes to following Huarongrong, Yaqing has been going for a long time longer than herself, and there is an old friend she doesn't know?

Putting down the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand, Hua Rongrong stood up and said as she walked, "Who the hell is still playing mystery here, I have to go and see."

"Your Majesty, be careful, I'll help you pass." Jacquard hurriedly followed.

As soon as they walked out of the bedroom, Hua Rongrong couldn't help screaming in surprise: "Sister Murong, why are you here!"

The one waiting outside the door turned out to be Murong Bing who shared weal and woe with Hua Rongrong in the cold palace. At this time, she changed into a pink gauze dress, and she looked as beautiful as a fairy. How could she be in the cold palace? haggard?

"Rong Rong, don't be so excited, you have to pay more attention when you're pregnant, you know?" Seeing that Hua Rongrong was about to trot over, Murong Bing couldn't help frowning, and said.

"Okay, I got it." Regarding Murong Bing's admonition, Hua Rongrong stuck out her tongue playfully, with an innocent look, in this world, she only has such a lively side in front of two people!

One person is Shangguan Chen who shares the same bed!

The other one is Murong Bing who lives and dies together!

"Oh, the food in this palace is good. I haven't seen you for a few days, and you look a lot richer." Murong Bing personally supported Hua Rongrong's arm, with a gratified smile on his face, even though he looked so fat It doesn't look good, but for a pregnant woman, the only way to ensure that the baby in the womb grows up vigorously.

"Sister Murong, you don't know, the empress is so close to my ears that she is about to grow into cocoons. She always dislikes her current body, so I'll tell her that after the little prince is born, she will slowly grow up. She lost weight, but she is still reluctant." Jacquard teased from the side.

Hua Rongrong pouted, and looked at Jacquard with some resentment, which naturally caused Murong Bing to burst into laughter.

"I really envy you two. There is such a deep relationship between master and servant. After I returned to the general's mansion, every maidservant was obedient to me. No, it's about to suffocate me to death!"

While talking, Murong Bing suddenly remembered something, and looked at Hua Rongrong mysteriously, "By the way, Rong Rong, I brought you another person, do you want to meet?"

"Who is it?" Hua Rongrong was full of expectation.