Long Harem Road

Chapter 55

"Master, Zhang Zhaoyi is here to visit." Joy stood on the porch, shaking the snow on his body.

"Hurry up, please invite someone to the main hall and treat you well, I will be here soon." Baozhu handed the slightly tired fourth prince to Nanny Li, took him down to rest, called Huanxi to come in to dress up, and changed into a formal dress Skirt, got up and went to the main hall.

"My sister has been waiting for a long time." Baozhu was wearing a light blue long dress, and the fire dragon in the hall was exuberant. She was not thickly dressed, with a charming figure, a charming smile, a light dimple, and a soft expression.

Zhang Zhaoyi got up and wanted to salute, but she was pulled by Baozhu, she was not pretentious, she blinked her eyes, and said mischievously, "It's still comfortable for my sister, my sister came here uninvited, my sister won't be disgusted, right?"

"You're a narrow-minded ghost, why are you free to come over today?" Bao Zhu has been in contact with Zhang Zhaoyi more since she was confinement, and the two have become closer and closer. Zhang Zhaoyi likes children and often visits them in Qingfeng Palace .

"It's snowing heavily, and I have nothing to do, so I went to my sister's place to join in the fun." Zhang Zhaoyi looked at the heavy snow falling like goose feathers outside the window, with a gloomy expression, and Baozhu knew that she missed the life in the border again.

Although poor, but free and unrestrained, less calculating and more honest, in fact, people like Zhang Zhaoyi with a hearty personality are more suitable for a free life of happiness and hatred, but because of the emperor's order, he was cruelly confined in these four directions In the yard, spend the rest of your life.

"Sister, where's the fourth prince?" Zhang Zhaoyi lost her mind, turned around and smiled slightly, and changed the subject. From the first time she saw the fourth prince, she fell in love with the tender and lovely fourth prince.

Sighing slightly in my heart, when will I have a cute baby?Even a little princess.

"I just played with him for a while, and Mother Li hugged her to rest. My sister likes the baby so much, I want to hurry up and have a baby." Baozhu joked with a smile, but she secretly thought that Zhang Zhaoyi would enter the palace with her at the same time. If you are in good health, how can you not be pregnant all the time?

"Sister, women here are all fate." Zhang Zhaoyi touched her stomach subconsciously, her expression was a little sluggish, but her eyes were bright, full of anticipation.

"My sister's Huanxi knows a little bit about medical skills. If my sister can believe it, let her feel the pulse?" Baozhu tentatively asked, Zhang Zhaoyi is dignified and generous, and she is very popular with Baozhu.

She has been in this world for 17 years, and she has never had a best friend. Besides, Baozhu suspects that Zhang Zhaoyi has been tampered with. She came to check the facts and take precautions.

Joy flashed in Zhang Zhaoyi's eyes. She is straightforward but not stupid. She has been in the palace for a year and a half, and she has served a lot of times, but she has not been pregnant for a long time. Although the imperial doctor is in good health, she has always been a heart problem. She smiled gratefully at Baozhu , "That's a lot of work and joy."

Huanxi hesitated for a moment, saw the master nodded again for confirmation, took a step forward, and slightly bowed his knees to salute Zhang Zhaoyi, "Your Majesty, you are being polite, and this servant only understands superficially."

Putting her hand on Zhang Zhaoyi's wrist, she pondered for a moment, "Your Majesty is in good health, and you have a slight palace cold. You can take some medicinal food to recuperate, and it will not be a serious problem."

Zhang Zhaoyi's tense face eased a little, he was obviously relieved, and said in a dark tone, "The imperial physician also said the same, it seems that the fate has not come yet."

Baozhu glanced at Huanxi secretly, nodded slightly, and comforted Zhang Zhaoyi, "My sister is still young, stay here today, let's have hot pot together?"

"Okay, my sister used to stay at the border with her family, and her favorite thing is hot pot. My sister knows my sister's heart." Zhang Zhaoyi smiled happily and urged to start action.

It was ice and snow outside the hall, but inside the hall was steaming, the aroma was permeating, and they were being served with joy and joy. The two ate happily, touched their round bellies after the meal, looked at each other, couldn't help laughing, laughing wantonly until tears Blast out.

"Sister, today is the happiest day my sister has been in the palace for more than a year, thank you sister." As the sky was getting dark, Zhang Zhaoyi got up to say goodbye, holding Baozhu's hand, reluctantly.

"Today is also my sister's happiest day, and my sister will come over when she is free."

"Okay, my sister will leave." Zhang Zhaoyi supported the maid and left in a mighty manner with a guard of honor. Baozhu stood at the entrance of the main hall, looked at the distant figure, the smile on his face disappeared, and turned into the inner room.

"Come on, I took Zhang Zhaoyi's pulse today, did you find anything wrong?" Baozhu looked serious.

Huanxi raised her head and glanced at Baozhu. She knew that Baozhu was different from Zhang Zhaoyi, but she didn't agree. Since the master gave birth to the little master, her heart has softened a lot, but it is not a good sign in this harem that eats people and does not spit out bones.

"Returning to Master, Zhang Zhaoyi is indeed in good health. However, the ingredients of Bizi Decoction remain in her body, but it does not harm her body. As long as she stops taking the medicine, she will be able to conceive soon."

"Bizitang? You mean that Zhang Zhaoyi took Bizitang?" Baozhu frowned. Zhang Zhaoyi loves children so much and has been in the palace for almost two years. Why does he still drink Bizitang?Or, she didn't know it herself?
"How long did it take to find out?"

"Back to the master, it should be more than a year, but the extremely high-quality Bizi soup used should not be harmful to the body. As long as the medicine is stopped, the body will recover in a short period of time." Joyful said firmly, his eyes flickered slightly , He hesitated to speak, "Master, you...".

Baozhu was slightly startled, and smiled lightly, "It's okay, you don't have to worry, my palace will not be chaotic, if there is a chance, I will remind you quietly, it is considered as the best of my benevolence.

Hey, you can find out that there are so many imperial doctors who ask for pulses, it is impossible that they are not worthy of their names. Presumably some people don't want them to tell the truth, in the palace,..., haha. ", a trace of unbearable and sentimental flashed in Baozhu's eyes.

"Master...." Joy felt the sudden sadness of the master, and wanted to comfort her, but didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, happy, you said that you can make Zhang Zhaoyi drink Bizi Tang without anyone noticing, and make all the imperial physicians silence, who in this palace has such power?"

"Master, what do you mean...?" Joy's face suddenly changed, with a hint of uncertainty, "But why?"

"Yeah, why? It's nothing more than the way of the emperor's balance. Zhang Zhaoyi's father is a general of the Fuguo. He is a fierce general. Her two elder brothers are also generals that cannot be underestimated.

Besides, there is an essential difference between this military general and a civil servant. Forget it, since it is harmless to her body, it is probably too late. ", Baozhu's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a little struggle in his eyes.

"Okay, this matter... hey, no one is allowed to mention it anymore." Baozhu narrowed her eyes and said sharply.

"Yes, master."

Baozhu sighed, in this huge harem, it is not easy to find a confidant with congenial temperament, but in this women's battlefield where there is no smoke of gunpowder, there has never been a permanent friend, she dare not give easily, let everything take its course.

Guessing about Zhang Zhaoyi made Baozhu physically and mentally exhausted. She had a son and a family, all of which meant that she could not do whatever she wanted.

"The emperor is here!" As soon as the voice of the outside chanting fell, someone pushed open the door of the palace, and the emperor strode in. The north wind whistling outside the door was mixed with snowflakes, and a gust of cool wind blew in the moment the door opened. Baozhu, who had just stood up to greet her, shivered.

"Participate in the emperor!" The emperor himself saw the woman standing in front of him, wearing light blue home clothes, with picturesque features, without any headgear or earrings. Zhao Zhen knew that this woman was used to plain face when she didn't go out in order to take care of her children. upside down.

"Bao'er doesn't need to be too polite."

Baozhu moved forward and patted the snowflakes on his body, took off the black leather cloak on Zhao Zhen's body, turned around and handed it to Huanxi, at this time Huanxi came in with a cup of soup, and an imperceptible smile slid across Zhao Zhen's handsome face meaning.

Baozhu took the emperor's hand, sat on the soft couch, brought a small bowl of soup from Huanxi and put it on the incense table in front of him, "Your majesty, you just entered the door, first drink some sand ginseng and lily soup to invigorate the qi and drive away the cold. "

"Okay." Zhao Zhen has been watching Baozhu busy for him since he entered the door. He is used to Bao'er serving him without anyone else's hand after arriving in Qingfeng Palace, like an ordinary wife waiting for her husband's return.

A bowl of hot soup warms not only the spleen and stomach, but also the cold and ruthless imperial heart.

Joy has already led people to retreat, the north wind is howling outside the door, snowflakes are fluttering, the fire in the inner room is strong, warm as spring, Zhao Zhen is drinking soup slowly in the quiet room, Baozhu is sitting next to him and watching tenderly, Occasionally, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the years were quiet.

Zhao Zhen tasted it slowly, the soup was still what he often drank, but in Qingfeng Palace, there was a different kind of warmth. Over time, he had gotten used to this feeling, and felt empty in his heart after a few days.

Bao'er never talked sweetly or courteously in front of him, but he could feel Bao'er's true feelings. She always warmed and moved him from every detail, every word and deed.

Qingfeng Palace is a warm haven in this cold harem. Here, he has no state affairs, no conspiracy to frame him, only the faint warmth and the laughter of his wife and children.

"Bao'er, why don't you see the baby?" After drinking the soup, Zhao Zhen was in a good mood. He didn't see the little baby who was always clinging to his mother, and he missed him very much.

"He, he just played here for a while and was tired. Madam Li hugged him to rest. Your Majesty, this baby is here to compete with the courtiers and concubines. Now Mama and the others are protecting him." Speaking of the child , the expression on Baozhu's face became softer, pretending to be coquettish and said.

"Hehe, why did I hear that Bao'er bullies my fourth prince every day?" Zhao Zhen pulled Baozhu to his side, complained first to her childish 'wicked person', and laughed teasingly.

"Your Majesty, don't listen to Nanny Li and the others. The concubine is just training the baby's strength. They feel distressed. Let the concubine say it. You all love the baby."

Baozhu leaned against Zhao Zhen's arms, pursed her mouth and acted like a baby, her red lips were plump and plump, with a faint milky fragrance on her body, Zhao Zhen swallowed her saliva, her mind fluttering.

"I love Bao'er." The smile on the corner of Zhao Zhen's mouth grew wider, and he brushed the broken hair from her forehead behind her ears, and her fingers seemed to be plucking at her small white, tender and shiny ears.

Baozhu's face turned red and her ears turned red, helpless, she cursed secretly in her heart, knowing that Bengong's ears are sensitive, she still teases, the emperor really has a bad taste.

Baozhu gradually became emotional, and couldn't help letting out a thin muffled hum. Zhao Zhen was even more stimulated, and the hot object pressed against Baozhu's abdomen through the clothes, diaphragming her.

"Your Majesty..." Baozhu's eyes were watery, full of charm, her face was flushed, she lowered her head and murmured softly, "You haven't had dinner yet, you are too anxious."

"Bao'er." Zhao Zhen's eyes were burning with fire, his voice was low, "You're such a tormenting little fairy, I won't spare you tonight."

"Hmph, pervert." Baozhu slandered in a low voice, Zhao Zhen's smile remained undiminished, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable thinking about the welfare of the evening.

After dinner, Zhao Zhen accompanied Bao Zhu to tease the fourth prince in a good mood, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared. After the baby was carried down, he couldn't wait to kiss the woman in his arms...

(End of this chapter)