The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Chapter 942: love

  Chapter 942 Love

  When she lay down on the bed, Xiao Xixi was already a little tired.

  But she still cheered up and told Luo Qinghan about Yao Jieyu.

  Luo Qinghan didn't have much reaction after listening.

  He held Xixi and whispered in her ear.

   "I will arrange it, go to sleep."

"Um."

  Xiao Xixi snuggled in his arms, closed her eyes in peace, and fell into a dark and sweet dream.

  The next day, Luo Qinghan woke up before dawn as usual.

  He was afraid of being startled, so he was very cautious when he got up.

  From getting up to putting on shoes, he made no sound during the whole process.

  So that Baoqin and Grandpa Chang waiting outside the door did not know that the emperor was awake.

  Until Luo Qinghan opened the door and walked out, they knew that the emperor had risen, and they were all taken aback.

  They hurried to bow down.

   Before they could speak, Luo Qinghan made a silent gesture to signal them to shut up.

  Everyone had to shut up obediently.

  Luo Qinghan pointed to the small room next door.

  Everyone followed him into the small room.

  Luo Qinghan said in a low voice: "The concubine is still sleeping, don't disturb her, just change and wash here."

  Father Chang and Bao Qin looked at each other.

  Only concubines have always avoided for fear of disturbing the emperor’s rest, and no emperor has ever taken the initiative to evade for fear of disturbing the emperor’s rest.

  This is the first time this is a breakthrough!

  Although they are full of surprises, they, as slaves and slaves, dare not ask anything, dare not say anything, and can only obediently follow them.

  Everyone waited silently for the emperor to change clothes and wash.

  The Imperial Dining Room delivers breakfast.

  Luo Qinghan quickly finished eating, and took the dragon head to the Chamber of Deputies.

  When the emperor left, Zhezhi and Drizzle immediately gathered around Baoqin and talked in a low voice.

  Drizzle's character is more lively, she is the first to speak, and her tone is full of surprise.

   "I heard that in order not to disturb the noble concubine and the lady's rest, your Majesty went to the next room to change and wash, and did not dare to make a sound during the whole process. Your Majesty is too fond of the noble concubine, right?!"

  Zhezhi agreed: "I have never seen any concubine such as a concubine."

  Baoqin was so proud. Although her stupid girl was lazy and delicious, she couldn't stand the emperor's mouth like her. The three thousand harems combined couldn't be her favorite.

  Baoqin showed the posture of a grand palace lady, and said solemnly.

   "This is not favored."

  Drizzle and broken branches are puzzled. If this is not called favored, won't those concubines who can't even see the emperor cry and faint? !

   Baoqin solemnly said: "This is called love!"

  The drizzle and folding branches suddenly sighed.

   "This beautiful love!"

  When Xiao Xixi woke up, it was already three poles in the sun.

  The sunlight outside the window shone in, making her trance for a moment.

  She rubbed her eyes, turned her head to look, and saw that she was empty around her, and the emperor was long gone.

  Zhezhi led the two little palace ladies in to wait on the imperial concubine to change clothes and wash.

  Xiao Xixi asked while yawning.

   "Did your majesty go to the court?"

  Zhezhi answered truthfully: "Yes."

  Xiao Xixi: "When did he leave? Why didn't he wake me up?"

  Zhezhi pursed his lips and smiled: "Your Majesty pity you, I want you to sleep a little longer, and I deliberately don't let people wake you up."

  After finishing breakfast, Fang came to the imperial concubine to check the pulse without any wine.

  The imperial concubine hadn't come out yet, Baoqin Fang Fang waited for a while, and personally brought refreshments.

  Fang Wujiu glanced, and found that it was the wolfberry chrysanthemum tea he often drank, and smiled with satisfaction.

   "Thank you."

  Baoqin then brought out a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus yam crisps: “This yam has the effect of nourishing qi and blood and can enhance physical fitness. I specially added some sweet-scented osmanthus sugar to increase its fragrance and taste. Please try it.”

  Fang Wujiu likes to eat yam on weekdays. He picked up his chopsticks and tasted a piece. It was really sweet and crispy, very delicious.

   Baoqin: "What do you think?"

Fang Wujiu put down his chopsticks, took a sip of wolfberry chrysanthemum tea, and then slowly spoke.

"Girl Baoqin's craftsmanship is very good. This yam crisp is much better than the ones I bought outside. As the saying goes, people have short mouths and short hands. Since I have eaten your yam crisps, what can you do for me? Place, you can open your mouth."

  Baoqin likes to talk to smart people. .

   Before she spoke, the other party knew what she wanted to say.

  Baoqin has always had a worry in her heart, but she dared not say it on weekdays, for fear of causing a bad influence on the imperial concubine.

  Until this time, the imperial concubine was kidnapped, and after returning, she looked weaker than usual.

   Baoqin's worries deepened.

  She would like to get an exact answer.

The imperial physician    often came to consult with the imperial concubine. The entire imperial hospital was the one who knew the physical condition of the imperial concubine the most, and the imperial concubine trusted him quite a bit, so he should be reliable.

   Baoqin whispered: "The imperial concubine has been in the palace for more than a year, and there is still no news of pregnancy. I am worried about whether the imperial concubine’s body is..."

The doctor Fang laughed: "The imperial concubine's body is weaker and has no other problems. Girl Baoqin doesn't have to worry. As for pregnancy, don't worry for the time being, she will come when she should come. It depends on fate. ."

   Baoqin: "Why does the imperial concubine seem to have lost his energy in the past two days?"

  Fang's imperial doctor: "Probably it is a loss of qi and blood. Just take care of it."

   Baoqin smiled relieved: "With your words, I feel more at ease."

  She paused and continued: "I have made a lot of this yam cake. If you like it, please take some back and taste it slowly."

  Fang doctor: "Then I'm not welcome."

  When Xiao Xixi walked in, she happened to see Baoqin and Fang Taiyi talking and laughing, and she couldn't help but stop.

  Her eyes turned around on the two of them.

   "What are you talking about?"

   Baoqin immediately bowed to her: "The slave servant is talking to the emperor Fang about the sweet-scented osmanthus yam cake."

  Fang's imperial doctor: "The yam crisp made by the girl Baoqin is delicious."

  Xiao Xixi walked over and sat down with the support of Baoqin.

  "Baoqin's cooking skills have always been very good. If you like to eat, you can bring some back later and eat slowly."

   Baoqin immediately said: "The slave servant will go and pack the yam crisp."

  She retired.

  The imperial physician took out the pulse pillow and put it on the table.

  Xiao Xixi stretched out her right hand, put it on the Mai pillow, and said with a smile.

   "Big brother is not too young anymore, do you want to consider finding a daughter-in-law?"

  Fang Wujiu pressed her wrist: "Don't talk while checking the pulse."

  Xiao Xixi shut up.

  After the pulse diagnosis, she couldn't help showing a narrowing look again.

   "Although you are several years older than Baoqin, you are pretty good, and you can treat people to a doctor. You have a skill, and you won't starve to death in the future. Baoqin shouldn't despise you."

  (End of this chapter)