The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Chapter 465: 466: The art of hating victory

Chapter 465 Chapter 466: The Art of Weary of Victory

 “Pregnant?” Song Yunzhao was shocked.

Feng Yi waved his hand and asked the people in the palace to go down, leaving only his son beside him. He held Yun Zhao's hand and said softly: "Yes."

 “Concubine, I’m going to have younger brothers and sisters!” Feng Zhen was also very happy. Yue Guanlan and Yang Weiqing both had younger brothers and sisters, and he wanted to have them too.

Song Yunzhao made a big mistake and his face turned red with embarrassment. In front of his son, he had to pretend to be calm, raised his head and looked at him and said, "Yeah, are you happy?"

“Happy!” Feng Zhen smiled, “Mother and concubine, can my brothers and sisters come out to play with me tomorrow?”

Song Yunzhao:…

Feng Yi laughed loudly, patted his son on the shoulder and said, "That's not possible. It will take a few more months. You have to be patient."

 Feng Zuo is a little disappointed.

 Feng Yi looked at his son, "Go find your playmates, they are waiting for you."

My son is too much of an eyesore here, and I can't say many things to Zhaozhao.

 Feng Zhen was in a good mood after seeing that his mother and concubine were fine. He would have a younger brother and sister in the near future. He wanted to share it with his little friends, so he ran away in a flash.

After finally sending his son away, Feng Yi turned to look at Yun Zhao.

Song Yunzhao's face turned even redder and he threw himself into Feng Yi's arms. He had never been so embarrassed before.

Feng Yi didn't mean to make fun of Yun Zhao. He didn't expect Zhao Zhao to say such things to him. These few words shocked him deeply.

"Zhaozhao, if there is a next life, I think we can meet earlier, and I will marry you, Fengguan Xiapei."

Song Yunzhao froze, raised his head and looked at Feng Yi, and blurted out: "I'm afraid it won't work. You were trapped in the deep palace at that time, and I was far away in Nanyu. Besides, I was still young at that time."

 Feng Yi:…

Facing Feng Yi's speechless expression, Song Yunzhao became happy, stretched out his arms and hugged his neck and smiled, "I understand what you mean, and I am satisfied if I can get your words."

  No matter how nice you say it, you can't make her your queen now.

 She knew that Feng Yi wanted to do this at this moment.

“When you give birth to your child safely, I will promote you to the throne again.”

 “That’s the imperial concubine.”

"Yes, you are only one step away from becoming the queen. If you want to be the queen whenever you want, I will make you the queen."

Song Yunzhao felt that it was a bit unreal, so fast?

 “Then it’ll be a few years.”

As a queen, it is difficult to do anything to compete for favor. If you lose the magnanimity of a mother of a country, you will definitely be impeached by the censor.

Feng Yi knew that he would say this. In Zhao Zhao's heart, a posthumous position was not as important as him.

Song Yunzhao calmed down now, looked at his belly, leaned into Feng Yi's arms and said, "No wonder I've been feeling sleepy and weak recently. I thought it was because of the bitter summer, but I didn't expect that I was pregnant."

Since Song Yunzhao planned to have another child, he has not taken any measures to avoid the child, but there has been no news, so he thought he would have to wait.

  I didn’t expect this to come.

 “You are just careless yourself, but the people around you are too careless.”

"I can't blame them. My menstruation has been inaccurate in recent months, and it's hard for them to remember the dates." Song Yunzhao hurriedly excused Xiangxue and the others, for fear that Feng Yi would punish them.

 Feng Yi saw Yun Zhao's careful thoughts and said, "You just have a too kind heart."

Song Yunzhao thought that might not be the case. After getting over his excitement, Song Yunzhao remembered that there was one more thing he had not asked, "How is Qin Wanyi's situation?"

Feng Yi's face darkened when he heard Yun Zhao's question, "I dug up the straw man with your date of birth from Pingyun Pavilion. Qin Wanyi practices witchcraft. How can I spare her?"

Song Yunzhao was stunned, witchcraft?

Could her nightmare be because she was cursed?

 Her face became a little pale as she thought of the strange and inextricable fog in her dream.

"What's wrong?"

Although Yun Zhao didn't believe this, it was really strange. She held Feng Yi's hand slightly tighter and said what happened in the dream, "If I hadn't heard you and my son calling me, I wouldn't have known Can you come out on your own?"

Is this thing so weird?

She is a good young man who grew up under a red flag. She has never believed in ghosts and gods. Now she is actually bewitched. It seems that she has really been possessed by someone...

 Song Yun was numb.

The world in this book is really aimed at her.

“How did you get Qin Wanyi’s straw man and my eight characters?” Song Yunzhao asked.

"The little steward in the kitchen asked a witch to make this straw man. Xu Mingying bribed people from the Cai family to get the eight characters. I have already captured the man, what do you want to do with it?"

Song Yunzhao's mind was a little confused, "So when Xu Mingying said that she went to Huangjue Temple to practice meditation, it was actually because of my horoscope?"

Horoscopes are not easily disclosed to others. Only when discussing marriage and exchanging Gengtie invitations, will the horoscopes be given to the people who are interested in each other. Song Yunzhao has never met her, so it is not easy to get her horoscope.

 Her horoscope, apart from the Song family, only the so-called maternal family of the Cai family knew.

The Song family will definitely not tell outsiders. Even if Cai and Song Qinghan hate themselves, they will not dare to tell outsiders about their horoscopes easily. She is the imperial concubine now, and they cherish their lives.

Song Yunzhao murmured to himself: "So after Xu Mingying entered the palace, in order to gain favor, she teamed up with Qin Xiyue to set up the Queen Mother, so that the Queen Mother deliberately punished Xu Mingying, causing her to become seriously ill. Then, she could use the excuse of recuperation to go out. Palace, and then let her get my horoscope through the Cai family and give it to Qin Xiyue. Qin Xiyue asked a witch to create a win-weary spell to curse me to death early?"

 So this situation was aimed at her from beginning to end.

It’s just that Qin Xiyue’s layout was very detailed and the timeline was very long, so she didn’t notice it.

Grass gray snake line, stretching for thousands of miles.

 She is truly worthy of being a heroine, with enough patience.

Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao's frightened pale face and hugged her tightly, "It's okay now. Don't be afraid. I burned that thing myself. I am the king of a country. I have the power of a dragon and I will definitely be able to dispel evil spells." .”

Song Yunzhao was very glad at this moment that she didn't go to watch the fun, otherwise she would have been so close to that evil thing and she wouldn't have known she was pregnant. What if she was really hit...

She really couldn't even think about it.

 Once again, I’m glad that I didn’t take any chances with the plot, and that I was cautious.

Song Yunzhao hugged Feng Yi tightly, feeling a bit of chill in his bones. At this moment, he was really scared.

"Feng Yi...I just can't imagine what would happen if I went to Pingyun Pavilion today?" Song Yunzhao found that his voice was trembling.

 "Zhaozhao, don't be afraid. Don't think about those things anymore. The rest of your life will be smooth."

"What are you going to do with them?" Song Yunzhao really wanted them to die at this moment.

 “What do you want to do with them? And the Cai family.”

Song Yunzhao thought of another person, "Where's An Fangyi? She was the one who pretended to be sick to let everyone come to the garden to escape the heat, which gave Qin Xiyue an opportunity."

The second update is completed, thank you for your support, little cuties.

  

  

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