My emperor loves thin waist

Chapter 302

It was rare that the political affairs were handled properly early today, so Zhao Hongyou walked around the garden with his arms around Su Qinwan, who had become more and more lazy recently.

Looking at her swollen belly, he couldn't help but feel worried, although Li Taiyi had repeatedly assured that the mother's body was fine, her pulse was stable, and the baby in her womb was healthy, but he just couldn't rest assured.

With such a big belly, it looks similar to other people's four or five month olds. If there is no problem, then it means that the baby in the belly eats too much and grows too fast?

Good girl, while you are growing up healthy and healthy, you must also pay attention to your mother!
Seeing him staring at her big belly and muttering in his mouth, Su Qinwan couldn't help asking curiously, "What are you mumbling about?"

"No, it's nothing, just whispering to my little fox." Zhao Hongyou teased her with a smile.

Su Qinwan pouted and corrected, "It's my son!"

This person is really enough, whether it is the maids and eunuchs serving her, the imperial physicians, concubines, court wives, whoever is not called 'little prince, little prince', but he is always persistent to identify as the princess.

In fact, she didn't care whether it was a son or a daughter, but she heard the people around her call her "little prince, little prince" a lot, and unconsciously followed the crowd.

Zhao Hongyou smiled and didn't argue with her, if it was a son, it would be good for him to have successors; if it was a daughter, the delicate and lovely girl is also his treasure.

This is very good, his little fox can raise the fetus freely, and he doesn't need to worry about whether it is a boy or a girl. It is not good for a pregnant woman to think too much about her body. The little fox is so carefree good.

In all honesty, this birth is a son, which is more beneficial to relieve the pressure on his shoulders and achieve his goals in the future.However, she doesn't need to know this.

The intimate and whispering appearance of the two fell into the eyes of Concubine Yan Gui who was not far away, causing her to unknowingly twist the handkerchief in her hand into a ball.

"Ms. Zhaoyi is really a blessed person. After all these years, there is finally another happy event in the palace. Looking at her belly, I seem to be pregnant with twins. If this is really the case, it will be a big deal. Congratulations!" A soft and smiling voice sounded behind her, making her restrain all her emotions at once.

Looking sideways, seeing that it was Jian Shuyi, she smiled and said, "You are indeed blessed, just like sister Shuyi back then."

Jian Shuyi's smile did not change, "How can this palace be compared to the fact that Empress Zhaoyi is protected by the aura of the emperor's true dragon, and the villain can't get close to it. Speaking of which, Empress Zhaoyi can have today's blessings, and it all depends on the noble concubine's loving care Only then can you be selected as a servant!"

What she said was true, Su Qinwan's group of women who entered the palace were indeed selected by Concubine Yan Gui and Concubine Xu Shu, but speaking of it now, they hit the heart of Concubine Yan Gui.

Su Qinwan's current status is probably due to the reason she let it go at the beginning. She only cared about having someone who fell into the eyes of the emperor to share Xia Xinya's favor, and it would be good to add to her troubles, but so what? Want to get to the end...

"Speaking of which Yu Zhaoyi came out of Fanghua Palace, it seems that this Fanghua Palace is indeed a place where good luck gathers. Before, there was sister Shuyi who gave birth to the eldest prince, and later there was sister Zhaoyi who is now pregnant with a dragon heir." .”

Jian Shuyi sighed, "Your Majesty's words are wrong. The place where the real blessings are gathered is the Yixiang Palace. Your Majesty may have forgotten that Wei Liangyuan, who accidentally fell into the water and died, also came from my Fanghua Palace..."

Concubine Yan's smile froze for a moment, but soon returned to her original state, "That person is indeed an unlucky person."

"If you want to talk about unlucky ones, it's not just Wei Liangyuan who passed away in this palace. Speaking of which, the deceased Empress Xianmin, Sister Wen, and Sister Peng are not blessed. Otherwise, how can there be no children in the palace now? Childish voice." Jian Shuyi sighed lightly, faintly.

Concubine Yan Gui glanced at her coldly, unwilling to put on a show with her again, "Sister Shuyi is too worried, a few more months will pass, and when the child in Yu Zhaoyi's womb falls to the ground, are you afraid that there will be no child's voice in the palace? Yu Zhaoyi once got a son, but I don't know whether to call him the first prince or the second prince?" After saying this, she flicked her sleeves and turned to leave without looking at Jian Shuyi's expression.

The footsteps behind her got farther and farther away, and Jian Shuyi's smile gradually disappeared. She stared blankly ahead, speechless for a long time.

That's right, if Yu Zhaoyi gave birth to a prince, should he be called the first prince or the second prince?If it's the eldest prince, what about her child?Where is her poor child?Will even the last trace of this world be erased?

The haunting of Changfu Palace did not calm down because of Jian Shuyi's ban, on the contrary, it intensified. The cinnabar-soaked rhetoric not only did not wipe away the fear of the palace residents, but on the contrary aroused their fear even more. Concubine Wen Gui, who died before, loved to paint with cinnabar, so the amount of cinnabar in Changfu Palace was always more than that in other palaces.

After many years, the cinnabar that appeared strangely in the Changfu Palace melted into the water, turning red like blood, seeping from the Changfu Palace to the Ningyu Pavilion next door, and frightened the maids on duty at night. Could it be that the dead Concubine Wen Gui was responsible for it? ?
Slowly, various speculations about Concubine Wen Gui's sudden death spread again in the palace. For example, Concubine Wen Gui was pregnant; For another example, after she returned to Changfu Palace from Jinghe Palace, she died strangely and suddenly that night.

When Su Qinwan heard these rumors, she couldn't help but tighten her eyebrows. It was impossible to tell whether these words were true or false, but they all pointed to Concubine Yan in every possible way, except that she did not directly point out that Concubine Yan Gui was the one who killed the concubine Wen Gui back then. of.

Whether it was a coincidence that the cinnabar was soaked in water or not, she didn't want to pursue it, she just felt that Concubine Yan Gui is worse now, even if she doesn't pay attention to the affairs of the court, but she gets bored with the emperor every day, more or less, she can know that the current state of Yan The public house is at the end of the road, the wall is down and everyone is pushing, and one after another is flying from all directions to the imperial case like snowflakes.

Concubine Yan Gui was first deprived of power because of Concubine Xu Shu's poisoning and coma. Although there is no strong evidence to prove that Concubine Xu Shu's poisoning was caused by her, it is this kind of paradox that is more fatal. As time goes by, what is false has become true.

Concubine Wen Gui, who had been dead for many years, was brought up again, but her death pointed to Concubine Yan Gui again. This matter was very similar to Concubine Xu Shu's poisoning, and she also couldn't tell the difference.

Is this her bad luck, or is someone deliberately targeting her?

"What do you say about Concubine Shu and the Imperial Hospital?" After wiping the tea stained from the corner of her mouth, Su Qinwan asked Zhichan beside her.

(End of this chapter)