The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 526

"Here, finish this soup before going to bed." Liu Zhenzhen placed the porcelain bowl in front of her.

The milky white soup exudes a rich aroma, scoop it up with a spoon, and it is full of expensive ingredients.

She propped her forehead and said distressedly: "Can I not drink?"

According to the instructions conveyed by the envoy, the chef here really cooks a kind of tonic every night.

At first I was quite happy, but after more than a month, the joy turned into sorrow.

Liu Zhenzhen tapped on the table with her fingers, reminding: "Remember, how did you persuade me back then?"

Whatever is for the good of the child has to be swallowed no matter how difficult it is.

Although the taste of these soups is definitely not as good as those made in the imperial dining room, the ingredients are all fresh, and they won't become too hot after drinking for a long time. It can be seen that they are carefully prepared by special personnel.

Fortunately, Xiaoyang people don't understand, otherwise, if you look at it with a discerning eye, you might be able to guess a little bit.

They are all good things that are said to be long-term but not fat. It seems that that one has done his homework with his heart and is no longer ignorant.

She was wearing a thin single-clothes, against her bumpy and delicate body, and because she was sitting cross-legged, her belly bulge was particularly obvious.

However, except for the chubby growth circle, it can still be called delicate.

"Okay." After stroking the little bun, she finished it in two or three mouthfuls, "Woo...it feels like it's going to be so plump that I can't move it."

"Come on." Poured a glass of warm water for her to rinse her mouth, Princess Liu looked up and down jealously, "From behind, she looks as slender as a [-]-year-old girl."

These words are not meant to be flattering, the cousin's figure is as light as usual, with her robe covered, her waist can be seen faintly when she walks.

According to this situation, as long as you pay a little attention, you may really be able to hide until you give birth.

But when will it be?

The more Liu Zhenzhen thought about it, the more upset she became, she couldn't help complaining:

"Oh, I don't know what your family is planning."

She leisurely pulled the small bamboo plaque on the bed, picked up the small clothes inside and looked at it, ready to do some work.

"Give him some time, it should be arranged."

"It's been gone for more than a month, don't worry."

With the beating candlelight, slowly thread the needle.

"A few days ago, didn't Toya reveal that King Xiaoyang intends to call the children of the Kelei clan into Sunshine Day? It must be soon."

Concubine Liu looked at her unhurried look, and snorted, "That's why you stayed up all night for several days in a row?"

The finger that was piercing the needle stopped, she pursed her lips, and the tips of her ears turned red.

"Okay, don't wait, go to sleep!" He snatched the bamboo plaque, tidied it up and urged him to get on the bed.

She pulled up the thin quilt nervously, and said falteringly: "Tomorrow, let's go to the Second Madam's." To find out more about the situation.

Worried that Toya will notice, they move less with each other now.

Fortunately, the other party was heavy and lethargic, so he didn't think it was strange.

"Okay, my good cousin."

Liu Zhenzhen extinguished the flame, and the tent fell into darkness.

As usual, she put her hands on her belly and muttered silently.

Little Baozi, where is your father?

The night was warm and cool, and a figure staggered out.

The thick curtain fell, covering up the noise and the strong smell of alcohol in the tent.

His face was slightly flushed, and his black eyes looked hazy. He looked around for a moment, and was about to leave when his shoulders were suddenly grabbed.

"Du, Dulan, where are you going?" Drunkenly circling his tongue, the man firmly dragged him into the tent, "Have a few more drinks, is it because Ihana didn't serve you well, change!"

With a big wave of his hand: "Whoever you like, you can change it! Qimuge can do it, she has a good figure..."

"Well, okay..."

He seemed to be so drunk that he didn't even have the strength to speak. The two supported each other and got into the yurt again.

(End of this chapter)