It was the first time that the imperial concubines saw this legendary imperial concubine. They originally thought they were ladies. No matter how good they looked, they lacked tolerance, but when the emperor walked with her in arms, the grace and grace of the whole body was refined. , And how can they be compared.

Fu Wei's appearance is already stunning, with a clear and happy soul filled, and how ordinary people can compare. The emperor took her by the hand and took her to the main seat step by step, and even arranged her directly next to him. This honor was the first time since the emperor took the throne.

People who didn't know all showed amazing and jealous eyes, while people who knew Qinghuan accidentally smashed the glass cup in his hand.

Naturally, Prime Minister Fu's family knew each other, and so did the three princes. He had heard that there was an extra concubine in the palace, and that he was pregnant, and there was a pimple in his heart. When he saw that gorgeous girl today, it was actually his own woman! The anger of being betrayed and deceived made him almost lose his attitude in public!

Fu Wei has been with him for so many years, and has always been resigned. He has ever seen her such a beautiful and public appearance? The three princes knew that Fu Wei was born well, better than the three sisters of Fu Qiang, but on weekdays, she always lowered her eyebrows and bowed her waist, so she looked a little bit like a child. At this moment, she is dressed in a Chinese dress, with picturesque eyebrows, and the coexistence of a book and coldness. , It is another kind of beauty that cannot be said.

He clenched his fist and listened to the emperor's introduction to the ministers, saying that this was his newly-appointed noble concubine. The ministers learned that the noble concubine was pregnant, and saw that the emperor was in a good mood. Flattering. The emperor is usually not easy to please, but as long as someone praises the noble concubine and the unborn little prince, he will laugh and reap the rewards. The degree of the noble concubine's favor is evident.

The third prince watched in silence. Although he was angry and shocked, he wanted to question Qing Huan's incomprehension more. He didn't understand, why did she do this? Isn't it bad to marry him! She was pregnant with other men's children! The third prince clenched his fists and exhausted his strength to stop his mentality of going violently.

He didn't want to look at the concubine, but his eyes couldn't help but look at her. She became more and more beautiful. Not only did she appear like a beautiful lotus, but she was also plump, thin and thin enough to be able to catch a gust of wind from the previous life. The appearance of blowing away is like two people. When she walked past him, she did not squint, nor did she turn her gaze to him after she was seated, as if she had never known him.

No, it's not right, it is true. She gave everything for him in the previous life. In this life, they are indeed strangers and have not seen each other a few times. But... the third prince remembered that before his death, Fu Wei had told him that he was lonely in his life, but he was nostalgic for the little warmth he gave when he was young, so he felt for his whole life and worked hard for him until he died. If she said that, she should have always liked him in her heart, but how could she refuse him? How could that weak woman have the courage to break with the Fu family?

All this was beyond the imagination of the three princes, so he couldn't help but think of an incredible possibility. Maybe, he is the only one who will live again... not only? !

If this is the case, then Fu Wei's change is a matter of course! The third prince suppressed his excitement, and carefully looked at Qing Huan's face, hoping to find a familiarity or flaw in her words and deeds. It's a pity that he was disappointed, Qing Huan's performance was not the slightest difference, and occasionally when he glanced at him, he was also faint, as if he did not recognize him at all.

The third prince became more and more convinced of this idea. He couldn’t wait to find an opportunity to talk to Qinghuan face to face, tell her about his pains and regrets over the years, and talk about the rest of his life after her death. How sad... he wants to tell her his thoughts and feelings!

The emperor always paid attention to Qinghuan's mood. She was a little bit more smoky than usual after she was pregnant, and her eyes were much softer. When she looked at him, she was no longer so cold and indifferent. The emperor was happy. After drinking a few more glasses, he whispered a few words in Qing Huan's ear from time to time, so that everyone could see his love for her.

Qing Huan is neither humble nor overbearing, whether the emperor pleases her or neglects her, she doesn't care. The female ghost Fu Wei wanted a child in her heart, but she didn't want to have the third prince, otherwise how could she choose the emperor. After all, it is connected by blood, and the future is bound to be immeasurable when born. Female ghost Fu Wei's wish seems simple, but in fact it is not so easy. The child was born, and if he was alone all his life, wouldn't he be wasting his efforts. Fortunately, although the emperor was older, thirty and four, he was born handsome and well-maintained, and his mature manhood was not worse than that of the three princes.

It was the third prince, he himself might not have noticed yet. There was a dozen-year-old old soul living in the body of a teenager. The appearance may not represent much, but the look in his eyes could not deceive people. As the emperor's pillow, Qing Huan couldn't be more clear that the emperor gradually became dissatisfied with the three princes, and even more precautions after he learned that she was pregnant. The third prince didn't want to think about it. Whose teenage boy has his vicissitudes and full of calculation eyes?

Qing Huan smiled lightly, took a longan, and was about to peel it by himself. The emperor took the initiative to take care of it and delivered the peeled longan into Qing Huan's mouth in front of everyone. Qing Huan didn't want to pick it up, but he couldn't hold on to the emperor's insistence. Besides, if he ignored it, he wouldn't look good on his face, so he lightly opened his vermilion lips in his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it.

This action made the concubines look red-eyed, and they could not wait to pull down the imperial concubine and replace it.

This palace banquet was regarded as announcing the existence of the imperial concubine to the world, but after the banquet, the emperor did not let Qinghuan continue to show her face to interact with the imperial concubine. She was cold-tempered and had children in her belly. The emperor cherished it very much, so she didn’t allow it. A bit of a mistake, no, Jinchuan has just been given to Qinghuan, and Guangwei has also been left behind.

He had a beautiful woman and had a child. He was naturally in a good mood. So he drank a few cups. After the banquet, he started to mess around on the way back to the sleeping hall. He had to help him by Qinghuan and laughed as he walked. A little majestic on weekdays, but like a half-year-old child.

Guangwei and Jinchuan guarded in a cold sweat. They were afraid that your majesty would fall and the eunuchs could not support them, so they made the maids and eunuchs form a circle and follow the steps of your majesty. If your majesty falls, the eunuchs will help. Staying, if the empress stumbles, the maids hold on, and after going back and forth, they finally get to the sleeping hall.

The two of Jinchuan wiped off their sweat, and after waiting for the emperor to freshen up, they hurriedly retreated to the outer hall and breathed a sigh of relief.

The emperor was dissatisfied, and kept pulling Qing Huan to ask her to talk to him, and to ask her to sing a small song to him. Qing Huan looked at the dog emperor so cheap, couldn't help but take the rouge gouache and put on makeup on him. The emperor was handsome and mighty, and his skin was good. After putting on makeup, he did not look yin and yang strange, but revealed a delicate beauty. Qing Huan admired it for a while, regretting that there was no camera, otherwise it would be good to take a photo as a memorial.

The emperor chuckled, he was really drunk, so when Qing Huan threw his eyebrows, instead of struggling, he was very cooperative. I saw Qinghuan’s face in the drunken eyes, and saw her with a rare smile on her face. She felt soft in her heart. I grabbed her hand and expressed my heartfelt feelings: "Ah, Awei...I, I can’t do it for you. It’s a good gift, but I, I..." He remembered something very important, got out of the dragon bed dizzy, turned around in his dragon robe, and took out an exquisite rectangular brocade box. .

When he returned to the bed, he didn’t see the road and fell a dog chewing on the mud. He didn’t care. He climbed up again and opened the brocade box carefully. The inside was covered with gems and hosta, not to mention the ingenious workmanship, but the small top. Every gem is invaluable. He stared wide and drunk, and mumbled that his own big man was also a respected guest, but he couldn't help but the ceremony was simple, and then he inserted the gem hairpin into the dark cloud temple and smiled like an idiot: "Awei, it's so beautiful." ."

Although he is a dog emperor, he is sincere and sincere tonight, and he can feel it, so he gave the emperor a smile very appreciatively. The emperor was so happy in his heart, and Hu Tianhu said something, and fell asleep.

The wine is not bad, but IQ has deteriorated.

In the morning of the second day, the emperor got up refreshed and refreshed. He still remembered the concubine's smile to him last night. He was not willing to call people in to serve him. He put on the clothes lightly and did not disturb the sleeping concubine. He got up and left. In the hall, it happened to hit a maid holding a basin head-on.

The copper basin fell to the ground with a bang, clean water was spilled on the floor, and the cloth towel fell off. The palace lady looked at the emperor like a ghost, and then realized that she had committed a serious crime, and she knelt down quickly, "Slaves are worthy of death! Your majesty, forgive me! Your majesty, forgive me!"

The emperor was in a good mood and didn't want to deal with her.

Qing Huan came over with a soft, slightly hoarse voice: "What's the noise?"

The emperor hurriedly walked back to the inner hall. Before Awei could call out, he saw the beauty on the bed and laughed. He was taken aback for a moment, and then followed silly with joy, and then he thought about asking: "What are you laughing at?"

Qinghuan waved her hand, just laughing non-stop. The emperor didn't know why she was laughing, so he called Jinchuan to come in and wait. In the end, Jin Chuan, who was hell, saw that he was suffocated to death. Now the emperor noticed that something was wrong. Why did they react strongly when they saw themselves? Asked: "What's wrong with me?"

Could it be that his dragon robe was worn upside down? Impossible, even if there is no one to serve him, he will not be disheveled.

Jin Chuan wanted to laugh, but didn't dare to laugh, so he knelt down and asked for the crime: "The slave is mischievous, please punish your majesty."

"I won't punish you, what's the matter?"

Jin Chuan's voice is weird: "Your Majesty's face..."