The host why is she so delicate

Chapter 105 Your Majesty, Your Bandit Daughter-in-law Has Sneaked Again (58)
In a blink of an eye, the meat ball in my stomach has been full for three months.

On the day when it was three months old, Nangong Huai released the news that he rewarded a lot of things on the surface.

Concubine Chen is pregnant, and everyone in the harem is shocked, including Feng Yunqian in Zikun Palace.

bang, bang, bang...

I don't know how many things I smashed in a row, but the anger still couldn't stop rolling, and I slapped the table fiercely for the last time, with a cold look in my eyes, "Okay, good job, really good job, the emperor's move made me sad." My family didn't expect to be on all possible precautions, even Ai's family is on guard, I really deserve to be a good son of Ai's family."

"Empress Dowager." Qiaoru stayed by her side, afraid that she would be out of breath and hurt herself. Seeing that her breath was not stable, she stepped forward, put her palm on her back, and comforted her one by one, "It seems that Chen Concubine Empress is really different to the emperor. Empress, if this continues, it will definitely be bad!"

"Hmph, not good? It's just a woman, Ai Jia doesn't believe it can turn the world upside down."

"Don't think that the child will be safe after three months. As long as Aijia thinks, he will still not survive."

When he said this, Feng Yunqian was exuding a sinister aura.

"The queen mother means..."

"If you don't know how to avoid the edge, you can't survive for a long time in the harem. Don't worry, someone will always stand up for us. Aijia thought of a good way to make her suffer from the enemy."

The master and servant whispered for a while, and soon, Qiaoru nodded frequently, and the original serious expression on his face eased a bit, and even developed a happy trend, until Feng Yunqian finished speaking, the smile on his mouth completely After being exposed, Feng Yunqian's smooth hand was changed to a shoulder massage, and the tone of his speech was full of admiration, "It's still the empress who thinks carefully, and the old slave also thinks this method is very good. In this way, the concubine Chen is very good. The days are coming to an end."

Feng Yunqian snorted with a smile, turned around and explained a few words in a low voice, then handed over the matter to Qiaoru, and asked her to do it herself.

"The old servant will not disgrace the Queen Mother's will."

"Go, be more careful, and don't reveal your whereabouts."

Feng Yunqian was always at ease when she was doing business, and after explaining a few words, she watched her leave.

"Come here, go and call Chang Xin, and say that Ai is looking for you."

Speaking of Feng Changxin, Feng Yunqian is full of anger. It has been a long time since she entered the palace. It's fine if she doesn't see the emperor. She doesn't even have a serious title. It's really useless. I don't like her more and more from the bottom of my heart.

When Feng Changxin came, Feng Yunqian was rubbing the center of his brows, the clearly visible tiredness made Feng Changxin's face under the veil slightly stagnant.

"coming."

"My heartfelt greetings to the Queen Mother."

"Okay, you and I don't need these vain gifts, come and sit."

Feng Changxin nodded slightly, walked slowly with lotus steps, walked to Feng Yunqian and sat down, without saying a word, waiting quietly.

Feng Yunqian waved away everyone in the room, and then looked at the woman next to her, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, but she smiled kindly on her face, and stretched out her hand to hold the woman's hand, "Don't be nervous, Aijia is just I think you have been in the palace for so long, and I have never talked to you properly, thinking that today is just a free time, so I asked you to sit down."

"Aunt Lao is missing you."

"You don't have to be cautious when you come to Aijia, just take off the veil."

Hearing this, the woman paused, then nodded slightly, raised her hand and took off the veil on her face, exposing an extremely ugly and deep mark in the air.

"Does this injury still hurt?"

Feng Changxin touched it with his hand, shook his head, and said softly, "It's been gone for a long time."

The moment he drooped his eyes, a sarcasm skipped from his eyes.

　Ps: Who else gets up to code after four o’clock, manual dog head~
　　
　
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