Favorite Princess

Chapter 289
"Hua'er and Zhen'er have been serving in the palace for a long time, how can we make them stand under others and salute the concubines in the palace?" Emperor Qianyuan said quickly, "It's better to be promoted to the concubine, so that they can move around in the future. Seeing that Queen Xue was fine, he paused, and then said in a somewhat complicated manner, "The queen has always been magnanimous, so she will definitely not refuse."

He turned his head and saw the bright and beautiful faces of Hua Zhaoyi and Zhen Zhaoyi, his eyes flickered, as if thinking of such a girl who showed a gentle smile to him many years ago, she took his hand and said softly, "May , with His Majesty for the rest of my life."

He loved her beauty and intelligence, welcomed her into the palace, and made her his empress mother, but after so many years, the girl in his memory has turned into an aging appearance, and he can never go back to the past.

A moment of confusion flashed through his heart, and Emperor Qianyuan thought that now Queen Xue was in charge of the court, and he had long forgotten how he was hiding in Queen Xue's arms and crying when he was embarrassed by the previous court, and he said very confidently, "I like them. Two, what do you think of the empress for a concubine?"

"They are already Zhaoyi at such a young age."

"Now that I am pregnant with His Majesty's flesh and blood, I will certainly have meritorious service to Your Majesty." Hua Zhaoyi had wanted to say this a long time ago, but seeing Empress Xue showing a hint of surprise on her face, as if she hadn't thought of it, she couldn't help being very proud. A pair of slender hands wiped his flat belly, met Emperor Qianyuan's proud face, smiled, raised his head and said, "This is His Majesty's Eighth Prince! Just for this, I should also be a concubine, right? Aunt?"

She only used a pair of arrogant eyes to look at Empress Xue, who had calmed down for a long time, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, I like the Eighth Prince!"

The youngest prince in the palace is the seventh prince Xiao Wei, and now Hua Zhaoyi actually mentioned the eighth prince, making Yi An, who was watching coldly, frown slightly.

It's not good to speak so consummately before being born.

"Since this is the case, if you are concubine at this time, you will inevitably make a big fanfare and make Hua'er suffer, so as not to hurt the fetus." Empress Xue said softly, "It's better to give birth to this child." There was a faint smile on her face, and she said in a gentle voice, "If you are a prince, this is His Majesty's youngest son, and it is inevitable that he will be more noble. Even if it is for the sake of the child, it is for the sake of being a noble concubine." He just said softly, "At that time, isn't the noble concubine only one level worse than the crown prince?"

"Great kindness!" Emperor Qianyuan's eyes lit up when he saw that Empress Xue was so easy to talk.

The prince, from the queen.In fact, he didn't like it very much. If Hua Zhaoyi could give birth to a prince, it would be the crystallization of his love. Only such a child can be qualified for the crown prince, right?

Heartbroken, Emperor Qianyuan agreed without a word, and heard that Empress Xue had a smile on her face, she was obviously in a good mood, and she rewarded countless rewards like running water. While she was satisfied, she felt tense for some reason.

He thought about the secret words reported by the eunuch and himself before, that Hua Zhaoyi actually valued the queen very much, and he didn't mean to oppose her sincerely.

The queen is so happy, could it be true that the Xue family secretly kept Chen Cang to confuse him, and told him that the child he loves also shed blood from the Xue family and inherited the throne?
His face darkened unconsciously, Emperor Qianyuan turned his head, and saw Hua Zhaoyi shyly leaning over, with tenderness on his face, he felt that he was thinking too much, shook his head, and forgot about these, and then proudly brought the two true loves together Victory left.

(End of this chapter)