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Chapter 231 The Seventeenth Bowl of Soup (7)

The emperor deliberately made some noise, but the girl was fascinated by reading books and didn't hear them at all. Until he pulled the books away from her in annoyance, he met a pair of calm and beautiful eyes: "Your Majesty is back."

The emperor had nowhere to be angry, so he could only swallow it into his stomach. Instead of being angry with this heartless girl, let's talk to her directly. "I heard from Jinchuan that you didn't eat tonight? Why don't you announce the Imperial Doctor and not have a good rest? I'm still reading a book on the bed, are your eyes healed?"

Qinghuan showed a helpless expression: "Your Majesty, don't always remind me, I'm not a child anymore."

"Hmph, I think you are not as good as a child. My eldest prince knew that he couldn't watch it in bed when he was six years old..."

Before he finished speaking, the emperor stopped, and his face was filled with shadows. Qinghuan looked at him and knew that he was thinking of those children who died prematurely, so he rarely reached out to his hands to comfort him: "Your Majesty, don't bother me, I won't read books in the bed in the future."

He can't say anything good, and comforts people with a tone of good weather today. The emperor looked at her and was a little stunned. He didn't know why, but in front of Qinghuan, he was very at ease and comfortable. He had never been with anyone. In a vulgar sentence, it was that God was destined to be a marriage in his previous life. But the emperor didn't want to tell Qinghuan that he had never touched other concubines in the harem since he met her, and he didn't know why. He just didn't want to touch him anyway.

It seemed that from the moment he saw her, he could no longer see anyone else. He threw this idea out of his mind and asked carefully what was uncomfortable. Qinghuan smiled and said, "I just couldn't eat, and I was not hungry in my stomach, so I didn't want to eat. You majesty don't have to worry."

"How can I not worry? You have to stay with me for the rest of your life!" The emperor was a little annoyed that she didn't care about anything, and she didn't even care about her own body. She wanted to punish her, but she didn't know how to punish her. If she didn't see her, she would neglect her? Maybe she was not willing to give her something to eat. Then he couldn't bear to let her go. She was in poor health and had nothing to eat. Wouldn't she be even weaker? After thinking about it, she said, "From today, I will not be allowed to read books for half a month."

Qinghuan really showed an incredible look. This expression suddenly pleased the emperor. It was so cool. He had been with her for half a year. This was the first time he saw her showing such a vivid expression. So he praised himself in his heart, thinking that this punishment was really great. Seeing Qinghuan open his mouth to ask for love, he put on a black face and said, "It's useless to say more, I have decided!"

Qinghuan opened her mouth and looked at him, and after a while, she turned her face away.

Jinchuan led the imperial physician to come. The palace servant brought the screen over and separated it between Qinghuan and the imperial physician. Then Qinghuan looked at the silk thread tied to his wrist with curiosity, and suspended the silk to diagnose the pulse. It was very interesting.

Although the emperor was calm, he was actually very anxious. Jinchuan took His Majesty's emotions into his eyes, so the imperial physician stopped the thread and immediately asked, "Dare you dare to ask the imperial physician, is the girl unwell?"

The imperial physician did not know the identity of the noble man on the bed. Hearing Jin Chuan call him a girl, he followed, "The girl is not sick, but a slippery pulse."

The emperor was stunned.

Jinchuan was also stunned.

What is the appearance of slippery pulse? In other words... the emperor excitedly ignored his identity and stepped forward and hugged Qinghuan, hoping to rub her into his body: "Awei, you are pregnant! You have my child!"

He was really happy. Over the years, there was nothing in the harem, and even a little princess could not be born. The princes in his early years died. So far, there was only a third prince left behind him. The emperor actually liked the third prince the most. He felt that this son would be narrow-minded and could not bear the emperor's responsibility. However, over the years, no good news from the palace concubines had been heard, so he gradually died. He thought it was his own fault, but the imperial doctor took the pulse and was healthy, and the concubines in the harem were the same. Gradually, the emperor began to accept his fate, thinking that he was probably destined to have a son again. As a result, the imperial doctor suddenly told him that Qinghuan was pregnant!

It was the girl he liked, with his undesirable flesh and blood. The emperor was so happy! He ordered all the palace servants inside and outside the bedroom to give a prize! Then he carefully and cautiously put Qinghuan on the bed. He remembered that she did not move to dinner, and was anxious. He immediately started to make trouble, and he was re-transferring the meal and ordered someone to clean the bedroom... The emperor had already made up his mind to give Qinghuan a title tomorrow. He originally wanted to give her another position after she was in the hairpin, but who knew that a prince had come!

He held Qinghuan's hand excitedly: "If Awei can give birth to Lin'er for me, even the queen will do it!"

This made Jin Chuan, who was using a feather duster to sweep the ashes.

Qinghuan was faint: "Boys or girls, they are all the blood of Your Majesty after all, so why bother with gender?"

The emperor then realized that he was a little too excited, but looking at the delicate and beautiful girl in his arms, he couldn't control his tenderness in his heart, and he felt that Qinghuan was good everywhere. Even if she asked him to pick the stars and the moon for her now, he would try every means to do it.

Since she was pregnant, some things were too hard to eat. Since the emperor was too nervous, Qinghuan forced herself to use some and stopped eating. The imperial physician also said that although she was weak, there was no problem in conditioning her well. When the emperor heard this, he was very happy and didn't want to make a fuss at night. He even took the initiative to let the dragon bed out and slept on the soft couch next to the dragon bed.

He really likes Qinghuan and looks forward to this child. It has been at least ten years, and he has been against the first child for ten years, and he can imagine how excited he is.

The next morning, he immediately wrote an edict to Jinchuan to promulgate the imperial edict, named Qing Huan as the imperial concubine, and passed the good news to the harem. The concubines felt incredible when they heard this. Where did the noble man come from? He was so favored by His Majesty. From a civilian girl to a first-class imperial concubine, this was simply a step to reach the sky! Not to mention that she was pregnant with a dragon seed, which was so unavailable to many palace concubines! Overnight, the sparrow turned into a phoenix, instantly breaking the record of Duan's title of concubine's title of concubine within three years.

Concubine Duan could only comfort herself. The reason why this folk girl was awarded the title of the Imperial Concubine was because she was pregnant with the dragon seed, but there was a voice in her heart saying: Is Your Majesty such a foolish person? It is a joyful congratulation to this woman to be pregnant with the dragon seed, but whether she could be born or not is not known. His Majesty directly named her the Imperial Concubine. What does this mean? It can be seen that she likes her very much!

The queen also felt a sense of crisis. She was the imperial concubine just after entering the palace. At that time, no matter whether she gave birth to a prince or a princess, she would be the only offspring of His Majesty in ten years. How would His Majesty reward him? Could it be that she wanted to give up her throne?

It would be fine if the emperor was unable to be controlled, but the emperor was a rare iron-blooded emperor, and no one could control him. Even if the ministers of the previous dynasty felt that this was inconsistent, but His Majesty liked him, they would not dare to interfere more, because everyone knew that His Majesty, he was just a matter of words and said the same thing, and he hated the ministers interfering in his private affairs the most.

In politics, Your Majesty is a wise monarch with a high tolerance, but no one dares to talk too much about his personal preferences.

Imperial power is supreme, this is the truth.

No matter what the palace concubines thought, Qinghuan's life was still the same. The sudden addition of a noble concubine in the palace soon spread throughout the court and the country. However, no one knew the origin of the imperial concubine. Except for the people in His Majesty's bedroom, no one had seen this imperial concubine.

So the palace concubines, who were both curious and jealous, discussed to pay their respects to the imperial concubine after a few days of silence. Unfortunately, they were stopped by Jinchuan when they arrived at the door of the bedroom.

The eunuch in front of him is not a good person. This is a celebrity around His Majesty. He grew up with His Majesty since childhood. If they still want to continue their glory, they cannot offend them. Jinchuan just tactfully stated that the Imperial Concubine was weak and unwilling to see others, and there was no need for all the Empresses to pay their respects in the future. If the Empresses were really worried, in three days, His Majesty would hold a state banquet, and the ministers would attend, so they would naturally be able to see them.

The concubines had to leave regretfully.

At the state banquet three days later, the palace concubines were all dressed up with all their strength. Even the queen who did not want to compete for favor, they specially chose brightly colored palace clothes and wore twelve phoenix hairpins that only the queen could wear. Although she was not as good as the concubines, her demeanor was first-class.

Concubine Li and Concubine Duan were also dressed in particular brightly, red, blue and green... Yishui'er was delicate and beautiful, and attended the banquet in full dress in order to give the newly released Concubine a warning and let the women from the folk see what a real noble girl is!

Qing Huan didn't want to go, but the emperor insisted. The reason why he held this banquet... was to reward all officials on the surface, but in fact, it was because today was his Awei and the hairpin. Now she is a palace concubine, and there is no reason to hold the hairpin ceremony. It is not nice to her when it is reported. But the emperor was reluctant to let her feel wronged. Even if the daughter's family in the world, even if it is a poor family, she will dress up and eat some good food and follow the process. Not to mention the famous families. His Awei was lonely since childhood and no one loved her. Now that she is better, there is no need for others to add icing on the cake, so all these empty emperors are spared. He will accompany her to her and give her to her.

But looking at Awei's behavior, he didn't care at all. The emperor sighed. He was tired of the palace concubine's unscrupulous favor by any means, but when it came to Qinghuan, he wanted to kneel down and beg her to fight...

Compared with other concubines who are full of beauty, Qinghuan dresses almost as simple as her white house outfit, with white as the main and pink as the auxiliary. When she walks around, the pink on the hem of the skirt gently ripples, which seems to be alive. She is like being in the clouds and mist, with flowers under her feet, and her temperament is as fairy-like.

This fairy spirit can be called stunning even if it doesn’t have a good appearance.
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