Lingkun Palace
Concubine Xianghua had an August-old belly, and her delicate eyes were full of happiness. Concubine Li and Qiao promised to accompany her behind, and the palace people at the bottom of Lingkun Palace looked after her carefully, for fear that there would be something wrong with the concubine.
Concubine Xihua stopped and walked, and everyone stopped and walked with her. Her eyebrows fell lightly, and her eyes were impatient. She simply waved her sleeves and taught the people of the lower palace a lesson:
"Go down to this palace, what are you following blindly one by one?"
"Yes."
The palace people scattered and went away, each doing his own thing, leaving only Mingcha and Zhou Ninghai to follow.
Concubine Li winked at Qiao's promise. She really didn't dare to speak to the angry Concubine. It was still Joe who promised to grow up with the Concubine, and knew the Concubine the most.
Qiao promised to cover his mouth and smile, grabbed the blue and broad sleeves of Concubine Xihua, and said sweetly:
"Empress, don't be angry. These people are all nervous about you, or is it the Empress who made them obedient."
Concubine Xianghua's temperament was like a firecracker, and it was gone when it exploded. She was not angry just that she was bored and was followed everywhere. Qiao promised sweet persuasion to soften her boredom, and the concubine showed a smile again.
"Well, this palace just doesn't like to be followed by slaves from this state."
I looked up and saw the various chrysanthemums in the garden placed in Lingkun Palace, just like the unchanging autumn days in previous years: with the Ministry of Internal Affairs not daring to neglect, or more attentive flattery, Concubine Xihua stroked her stomach and sighed in melancholy, still smiling on her face, like a person with a secret hiding a secret.
Seeing that Concubine Xiehua was in a better mood, Concubine Li supported Concubine Xiehua and promised to sit on the bamboo bench in the garden one by one.
A jade bottle with no decoration is placed on the round table made of bamboo, and a few red rhododendrons are slowly blooming in the jade bottle.
"Yo, this is a rare thing. I heard that the Ministry of Internal Affairs has specially set up a greenhouse to raise rare flowers, and I heard that there are flowers that only bloom in spring. I have always wanted to see it, but today I saw it at the empress."
Concubine Li couldn't help but be envious.
Concubine Xianghua stroked the green bracelet on her wrist and smiled generously and brightly:
"If you like this palace, I will let you pick a pot of flowers you like."
Concubine Li said happily:
"Thank you Empress, I want a pot of beautiful smiles."
Concubine Xihua turned her head to the silent Qiao promised to say gently:
"Don't you like jasmine flowers? I'll go pick it out with Concubine Li later."
Qiao promised to be stunned, lowered his eyes and said with a smile:
"Yes, listen to Empress."
A small eunuch ran from a distance, knelt down and saluted:
"Empress, the Jade Concubine asks to see you."
Concubine Xihua smiled slightly and welcomed her gladly:
"Go and invite the Jade Concubine and add another seat."
"Yes."
...
Sitting on the soft chair specially moved by the Lingkun Palace, An Lingrong glanced at the red lacquer gate and quietly waited for the consort to call.
Stand aside with the waiting painting.
"Little Master of the Jade Concubine, the Imperial Concubine is invited."
The little eunuch passed the word, and An Lingrong asked Hua'er to stand up with his support, with a calm and elegant manner, and said with a smile:
"Then let's go."
Still the same as before, An Lingrong still remembered the first time he came to Lingkun Palace in his previous life. He was amazed at its glitz and beauty, and humiliated Concubine Xihua's disdain for treating her like a plaything...
Concubine Xihua, Concubine Li, and Qiao agreed to sit down with a smile on the corners of their mouths. Obviously, the three of them were very happy chatting.
Seeing that the Jade Concubine was here, Joe promised to get up and salute the stunning beauty with a beautiful figure:
"This concubine has seen the jade concubine."
An Lingrong stepped forward and pulled up Qiao and agreed, with a kind tone in his tone:
"No need to be polite."
He also said to Concubine Xihua and Concubine Li:
"This concubine has given the noble concubine Concubine Li Concubine peace."
The face of the Jade Concubine, who has not seen her for many days, is completely unaffected by pregnancy, but it is better than before, which makes Concubine Xihua, who is quite distressed about pregnancy spots after pregnancy, admire:
"Sister, sit down, what method did my sister use? This skin color is even better than before, but this palace is much older."
An Lingrong sat on the bamboo stool and looked at the eight-month-old belly of Concubine Xianghua. The high and bulging belly was bigger than an ordinary pregnant concubine. She covered her mouth with a silk kerchief and laughed:
"The concubine just bathes with soap made of milk every day, but I didn't expect the concubine to be praised, and the concubine is even more beautiful after she is pregnant, how can she be old."
Concubine Li wondered:
"I'm afraid the Jade Concubine doesn't know, the Concubine is most likely to vomit without smelling the smell. This milk smells fishy, how does the Concubine use it?"
Angling Answers:
"Concubine Li doesn't know anything. Cooking almond tea leaves can remove the fishy smell. Everyone in the old palace knows this method."
Concubine Xihua nodded in belief:
"It's a good way to maintain it."
An Lingrong smiled lightly. In fact, how can she maintain it? The reason why she looks better than before is because of the aura of Qui Yu, but it is true that milk can raise her complexion.
After some small talk, the sky was about to rest, and the three of An Lingrong accompanied the imperial concubine to have a meal in Lingkun Palace, and then bid farewell to returning to Pear Snow Palace.