Chapter 232

However, Xiang'er returned to normal after crying, and said with a determined face, "Eunuch Wan, I understand what you mean, I will definitely guard my mother and make sure that the little prince is born smoothly."

Wanfu, "..." Isn't it so heroic to go up the mountain of swords and down to the sea of ​​fire?
Because Qian Xiyao was pregnant, the carriage moved very slowly. She arrived at the pier in the morning and arrived in Kyoto in the evening. It was already the time when she was waiting to enter the palace.

Qian Xiyao arrived at the front hall in a carriage, and then entered Lingxi Palace in a small sedan chair from the front hall.

Familiar scenery came into view one by one. When Qian Xiyao left, she felt that she could finally leave this suffocating harem, but when she came back, she found that everything was so amiable. Every tree and every corner represented her. The footsteps of the past life, waiting to arrive at Lingxi Palace, the serving maids and eunuchs lined up to salute, Qian Xiyao waved her hand as a greeting, and let Xiang'er help her into the inner room.

The fragrant soup had been prepared a long time ago, took a good bath, and ate some supper. Dr. Xu took the pulse and said everything was fine. She waited for a dose of anti-fetal medicine before going to bed. For Yao's preference, a thick layer of mattress had been laid on it long ago, and it was as soft as lying on the clouds when lying on it. Fen tentatively said, "Did I turn off the light?"

Qian Xiyao actually wanted to ask where the emperor was?

But the words came to her lips and she swallowed them back. Looking at Xiang'er's twinkling eyes, she always felt that something was wrong. According to her relationship with the emperor, she had another child in her belly, so naturally I want to be the first to come here, although it's a bit late... But it's not the middle of the night, the emperor should still be awake?
So why didn't you come?
At first, Qian Xiyao thought it was the emperor who was obsessed with work. Qian Xiyao had already seen the emperor's obsession with work. She knew that the emperor was a typical workaholic, so even if she didn't come here, she would understand. Can you stop him? A man fighting for his career?What's more, this career is still related to the lives of many ordinary people. She has met those simple people in Fujian, and she sincerely hopes that they can all live well.

But what if it's not about official business, but something else?For example, if you have a new favorite, why else would Xiang'er look so preoccupied?Didn't even dare to look at her.

Qian Xiyao found that she had been alone with the emperor for too long, so long that she thought that the women in the harem had nothing to do with her, and had nothing to do with the emperor. Now that she thought about it, why didn't it matter, those women were all like her, They are all concubines of the emperor!All of them stretched their necks waiting to be favored.

Thinking about it like this made me feel uncomfortable, as if blocked by a stone, it was very suffocating.

Qian Xiyao was lying on the bed tossing and turning, the baby in her stomach seemed to know that her mother had something on her mind, she kept doing exercises, kicking and rolling down, making Qian Xiyao's round belly look like a wavy line , Qian Xiyao was full of preoccupations, and because of being disturbed by the baby, she simply sat up.

(End of this chapter)

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