The queen wants to run away every day

Chapter 371

Jingren Palace has an extra Gege who is waiting to give birth. Even though Sheng Jia has not been present for a long time, the harem has been envious for a long time. After all, among the concubines, there are not many concubines who are so blessed as Concubine Yu.

Some people looked at it with joy, and naturally some people looked at it with jealousy.

Especially Lan Guiren, who lived with Jingren Palace, watched the food being sent to the side hall opposite the door every day, and it was extremely lively.Then look at the place where I live, it's almost like a cold palace.

On this day, Mrs. Lan felt bored staying in Jingren Palace, so she entered Yanxi Palace early in the morning to pay her respects to Concubine Ling.

Concubine Ling looked at her bitter face, and said with a smile: "You always look like this, the joy that should come is gone. You should smile more, but you are more beautiful than Huajiao."

Lan Guiren was teased to show a smile, but said in a flash: "Your concubine, you can just make fun of the concubines. The concubines are like the sunset, and no one even takes a look."

Concubine Ling asked Yaqin to fetch a bottle of rose dew, handed it to Lan Guiren, and said: "This thing is very good for beauty, I have a lot of it here, you can use it, people are most afraid of self-deprecating, if even yourself Look down on yourself, and expect others to think highly of you?"

"Thank you, Concubine Concubine," Lan Guiren happily took it, and said again: "Concubine Yu has no way out with Concubine Yu, I am really aggrieved. Now that Jinxiu has entered Jingren Palace, Concubine Yu doesn't even look at concubine, Treating the concubine as a slave makes the concubine feel very angry."

Concubine Ling smiled lightly and said: "You have been in the palace for some years, why don't you change your temper? Like Concubine Xin, she can't hold her breath, she can say anything casually. Look at her, she is a concubine when she enters the palace. Now, she is still a concubine."

Lan Guiren nodded forbearance, and said: "Yes, my concubine knows."

After receiving the teachings from Concubine Ling, Lady Lan forced herself to calm down, went back to Jingren Palace, and had a false relationship with Concubine Yu and Jinxiu, but it was only a lie to herself.

After all, she still cared in her heart, the happy event in Jingren Palace had nothing to do with her.

This year was a rare calm in the palace. They survived the scorching summer without any wind or waves. In a blink of an eye, it was the season of fragrant golden osmanthus, and the time for Jinxiu to give birth was getting closer and closer.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, a banquet was held in Qianqing Palace. Yongqi also brought Fujin Xilinjueluo into the palace, and Jinxiu took the seat with Concubine Yu, taking the limelight.

Yongqi hadn't seen Jinxiu for several days, her eyes were extremely soft, falling on her towering belly, the whole banquet was full of smiles.

But Xilinjueluo squeezed his smile and was busy entertaining the ladies in the palace, he only hated Yongqi and Jinxiu flirting with each other in public.

Halfway through the banquet, Jinxiu suddenly let out a howl, Yujin's eyes brightened, seeing a puddle of water flowing under her seat, she panicked, "Mother, Jinxiu Gege, the water has broken."

Both the emperor and Yingyun looked at Jinxiu, seeing that her brows were tightly furrowed, they were afraid that she was about to give birth.

Yingyun went over to check the situation, and said: "Jinxiu's water has broken, it's not suitable to move around, go to the side hall of Qianqing Palace and lie down, and let the imperial physician and grandma Gui come over immediately."

"Yes." Anais and the others vigilantly ordered someone to pass on the message.

Yongqi was even more focused on Jinxiu, she went to the side hall with Concubine Yu and the others to protect Jinxiu, while the other concubines stayed in the main hall. The emperor didn't say to leave, and they couldn't leave first, they all waited for the news .

Holding his breath in his heart, Xilin Jueluo quietly asked for leave and left the main hall. He took a breath under the parasol trees in the courtyard, caught a glimpse of the bright side hall, crowded with people, and felt even more uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)