295, pregnant
In Bai Murong's opinion, there is no big difference between having a pile of waste in his stomach.
Although I learned that I was pregnant, I still felt uncomfortable in my stomach and wanted to sit in the cottage for a while.
It’s not that I can expect to excrete something, it’s like a place that can comfort her spirit and soul. It’s always more comfortable to sit there.
After washing her body, she lay on the dragon bed wrapped in a cloud silk robe. The two palace maids were massaged for her body. Her techniques were superb. After the rubbing and pressing, her tight muscles relaxed.
At present, there are only these two palace daughters left in the palace, and there are little eunuchs waiting outside. Yu Wenjie really kept his word and transferred all the female creatures in his sight away.
Although she was just talking casually, she was happy that he was so serious and had a promising future.
Soon, the imperial kitchen brought food and a cup of tonic, which was stewed lightly, making people feel very appetizing.
The imperial kitchen is the imperial kitchen. Compared with the two, the one I ate in the north a few days ago was pig food.
The palace daughter served her for food, and she leaned on her, gradually feeling that her treatment was no different from the pigs she raised.
After Yu Wenjie came back, he went to work hard. He had accumulated so many things in the palace, and I don’t know when he would handle them.
He also said that he was uncomfortable and begged her to come into the palace, but now it seems that it is an excuse, and he just wants to get her to the palace.
However, the palace is really boring. There seems to be nothing else to do except lying here.
After filling his stomach, the palace maid picked up the cup of tonic soup and fed it to Bai Murong bite by bit.
Perhaps seeing her boredom, the palace maid said carefully, "Madam, if you don't want to take a nap, I will take some things to relieve my wife's boredom?"
"Okay." Nodded, I don't know what can relieve my boredom in this palace.
The two palace maids were moving quickly and asked the eunuch outside to get the things to relieve the boredom, but in just a moment, they were brought in.
It's really something that my little daughter can do to relieve her boredom. The colorful and gentle feathers are made of shuttlecocks, a pile of colorful and high-quality papers that can be used to cut paper, and more than a dozen wrapped round fans.
The palace maid knelt under the dragon bed, picked up the things one by one and presented them to Bai Murong to see which one she was interested in.
Sitting cross-legged, Bai Murong felt that these things were almost the same for coaxing children to play with. However, she had said goodbye to her childhood for many years and played with this thing for her.
I grabbed the colored feathers, but I don’t know what kind of animal they belong to.
She picked up the wrapped round fan and took it apart, and a scent came to her nose.
The fragrance of each fan is different, but it is quite light. Some patterns are painted on the round fan, which is not very good-looking. It is mainly because when you hold it in your hand and fan it, the wind will be fragrant.
The ancients were really boring, especially the women in the boudoir, who studied these things all day long.
The palace maid knelt under the dragon bed and started cutting paper. Although the two of them looked black and dirty, they were clever and clever. The colorful paper was folded and they twisted it with exquisite scissors on it a few times. After that, the vivid little animals were cut out.
Bai Murong admired her very much. She probably won’t be able to learn this kind of craft.
Maybe it was because Bai Murong was very interested in the small animals they cut out. The two of them also used their own skills and cut out a lot of other things. There were blooming flowers and characters, and there seemed to be nothing they couldn't cut.
"In addition to these things, what do women in this palace often play with to pass the time?" Bai Murong asked while looking at the paper cutting.
"When I go back to my wife, those who used to enjoy flowers, pick flowers, make wine, or have a scent of the bun in spring. By the way, the late emperor had a favorite concubine who was good at nourishing the skin and applying her face with various flowers and plants. Her skin was like cream. Many people envied her, but they didn't know her secret recipe. In summer, she sailed to the lake, picked lotus and kept dew, and the tea or soup cooked with lotus dew tasted very beautiful."
"In autumn, there are more interesting things. The concubines of the late emperor like to make pastries in the kitchen of their palace. They can be said to be full of tricks, waiting to please the late emperor."
The recollections of the two palace maids opened Bai Murong's eyes wide. Without some unique skills, he couldn't get through in such a place.
Compared with these women who each have unique skills, the only thing she can do is to be more powerful.
Listening to the two palace maids about the smoky things in the palace when Pig Pig Man was alive, although it was quite boring, there seemed to be no more interesting things to do now, so Bai Murong just listened.
The time of the day was soon over. It was dark and the palace lanterns were lit. Whether in or outside the palace, there was a bright spot.
However, it was very quiet, and there was no sound except the occasional sound of the two palace maids talking. The little eunuchs waiting outside were more like puppets. If they didn't look carefully, they would really think they were fakes.
Perhaps it was because the palace was full of yin energy. After the sun set, a cold feeling came from the floor tiles of the palace. The palace maid closed the windows, and Bai Murong leaned against the dragon bed, counting in a dark second by second, which was extremely boring.
Finally, before dinner, the person who had not come back since he left came back.
He raised his hand and waved, "Please pay tribute to the emperor." Her words were said together with the palace maid who knelt on the ground to pay tribute. Three voices were mixed together, and the two were respectful and awe, and she was full of jokes.
"Let's flat." Yu Wenjie bent his lips, and he had no time to spare, but his face turned pale.
He turned around and sat down beside the bed. He immediately reached out and touched Bai Murong's flat belly, "What do you think?"
"I said, "Your Majesty, we have only disappeared for one afternoon. How can I feel?" If her belly became bigger this afternoon, then he would be really scared. Maybe she was pregnant with a monkey.
"The Imperial Doctor said that the fetus in your abdomen will move at that time, and the daily activities will be regular. It is not good to move too much, and it is not good to move less. I don't know what he will look like when he moves." He was simply curious and expectant.
Bai Murong frowned slightly, "I have seen a pregnant woman who looks like a pot on her belly before, so she should have moved at that time." She had never given birth to a child, how could she know?
Yu Wenjie touched her belly, "I don't know how long I can wait for your belly to become so big." He was a little anxious.
"I want to know too." Asking her was a waste of time. It would be better to ask the imperial physician carefully.
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The palace maid passed the dinner in, but it was still extremely exquisite and rich.
Relying on the soft pillow, Bai Murong sighed, "According to this way of eating, I guess I don't have to wait until the child gets older, and my fat can stretch my belly. By the way, they just told me about the concubines in the palace before, saying that some of them ate a meal every day in order to maintain their figure."
"The concubines can do anything." Yu Wenjie was quite disdainful. If it weren't for this, his mother wouldn't have been poisoned when she was pregnant with him, and his body wouldn't have become like this after birth.
"That's right, some people are really inspiring. I heard from them that some women spend ten hours practicing dancing in order to dance, only drinking water but not eating. Some people are as good as cream, and they dare not shed tears and sweat for fear of hurting their skin. They are really awesome, and they walk like mountains. I admire them very much." Bai Murong looked at him and thought that if he had a bunch of women in the harem, he would have to fight for his head. He is not Pig Man, and he looks so good that he would take advantage of him after sleeping.
"So, if it were you, what do you think you would be?" Yu Wenjie asked with a smile when he saw her marvelous look.
Upon hearing this, Bai Murong thought about it seriously and finally concluded, "I'm afraid they can't do them. However, I can lift the emperor up and perform a gold hook for him if I have nothing to do."
"If you really have nothing to do, you will be regarded as an assassin with a ill-gotten plot." Although it is undescending, it doesn't matter.
He carried her off the bed and had dinner. The palace maid stood on Bai Murong's side to clothe her vegetables. Yu Wenjie abides by what he once said and keeps the farthest distance possible from any female.
"How is Chu Yu?" she asked suddenly.
"The prince's mansion will report tomorrow morning, don't worry." When talking about Chu Yu, Yu Wenjie's tone was a little cold. He didn't really want to talk about the topic about Chu Yu.
"I guess your civil and military ministers knew that he was taken back to the imperial city. I wonder what opinions they had all raised?" They definitely had no good idea.
"I haven't read the memorials on them yet." Putting down the chopsticks, Yu Wenjie took a sip of water, wiped his hands clean, and then put his hands on her stomach.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Bai Murong nodded, "So that's it."
Anyway, she felt that Yu Wenjie's court officials would not give gentle opinions, and they would definitely be bloody.
So, she had to prepare in advance.
The night in this palace is really quiet, and you can hear a quiet needle falling on the ground.
The palace maid left, and a little eunuch was on duty outside. The palace lanterns were turned off, and the light in the room was also faint.
Perhaps this place was really unsatisfactory. Bai Murong had been half asleep and half awake all night. However, Yu Wenjie, after falling asleep, he could accurately find her belly and put it on her head.
In the past, he was not looking for this place after falling asleep, but this time he changed his target.
At the end of the Yin hour in the morning, the eunuch came to wake up Yu Wenjie. Bai Murong could hear their sounds while he was half asleep and half awake. He felt that Yu Wenjie got up and dressed, and then kissed her on the face, and then left.
This is the emperor, and he can't even sleep with a lazy sleep, so most of the emperors in history were exhausted and died young.
Just Yu Wenjie is allergic to this and that, and he cannot eat meat. He worked so hard that he might fall down one day.
As soon as he left, she couldn't sleep anymore. She got up and the palace maid who was waiting for him came to serve him halfway through Yin.
This is a life that will make people fall into depravity, and Bai Murong also feels that it will become addicted to depravity. However, even if she refuses the service of these palace maids, they will not agree. Since that is the case, she can only obey and try her best to not make things difficult for them.
After dressing and drinking some light tonic soup, she left the palace.
The palace is so big. The flowers and plants planted in the palace are fresh in color and have no odor. At present, I am afraid that the flowers and plants grown in the place where Yu Wenjie is located will not have any odor. He can't stand the fragrance. Since that's the case, I'm afraid there is nothing to see in the garden in the palace.
This kid fooled her into saying that the palace garden was full of lush apricot flowers, which was more than the back mountain of the palace. I was afraid that it was not optimistic, and they were all lie.
If you walk out of this palace and walk east along the corridor, you will be Yu Wenjie's study.
He doesn't like Pig Hero and Yuwen Teng like luxury. Even when he discusses political affairs, he is in the study. The study is already very large, so it is no problem to discuss political affairs.
Compared to his father and brother, he is very frugal, and no matter what aspect, he mainly saves money.
Bai Murong walked over there without asking, and saw the guards on duty in front of the study from afar, five steps, one whistle and ten steps, and the guards were tightly guarded.
She didn't approach it deliberately, but just stood in the corridor and watched for a while, then walked down the steps and wandered towards the palace road on the south side of the study.
The sun rises and walks in this palace, but you can't even bask in the sun. This shows how high the palace wall is.
If a person lives in such a place all year round, he will definitely be calcium-deficient and then becomes cartilage.
The palace maid followed her and wandered around the palace road. Finally, she arrived at a palace gate, and Bai Murong stopped.
She looked expressionless, and then she turned to the back of the palace gate and stood there. The palace maid was not sure about it, but she had to follow her.
There were guards at the palace gate. Her strange behavior made the guards turn their heads to look at her, but hesitated whether they should speak or not to stand behind the door.
There are all kinds of people in the palace, and I have never seen anyone like standing behind the door.
With her back against the palace wall, Bai Murong stood steadily, as if she was zombie. The two palace maids also learned from her, standing in a stern manner and did not dare to breathe.
After standing for nearly two quarters of an hour, a voice finally came. And more than one person was talking, many people were talking while walking, gradually approaching this side.
After going to court, all the civil and military officials who were discussing politics in the study would pass by here. Bai Murong was waiting for this. She wanted to hear what these people said.
As the distance approaches, some people's conversations have also come into their ears. The topic of the conversation is indeed Chu Yu. He was just taken back to the imperial city yesterday, which is very popular. I won't talk about who he is talking about.
Officials walked together in groups of three or three, talking about Chu Yu, and all mentioned Chu Zhen and Xuan Jia Army.
Chapter completed!