Chapter 842 Except Me, Everyone Is Reborn (32)
I used a little at noon, but I still got the food from the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
According to Jieyu's palace rules, she can have four dishes and one soup for each meal, and some snacks with seasonal vegetables.
The dishes that Ji Yuan got from Ji Yuan were all eaten by Ji Yuan, and he thought they were delicious.
Xia Ling really...has never touched this kind of thing that has Ji Yuan's saliva on it.
Maybe most people wouldn't dislike Ji Yuan's saliva, right?
Therefore, when Ji Yuan rewarded these dishes, he felt in his heart that this was an expression of his love for Chunhua Palace.
In this palace, even if you dislike him, you still have to give Ji Yuan face!
Xia Ling ate a few bites, but not much, and finally rewarded Chuchun and Chuxia...
Seeing the grateful expressions of the court ladies, they really felt that eating this dish was a great honor given to them by Xia Ling.
Different road non-phase plan……
They like it, and Xia Ling rewards them.
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In the evening, Xia Ling ate dinner and went out for a walk to digest food.
Her "A Tree Blossoming Blossoms" After the past few days of fish and water, the third cherry blossom has fully lit up.
No matter how disgusted Ji Yuan was in his heart, no matter how high his posture was, yet unconsciously, he fell in love with her...
The night wind blows on the face, bringing some coolness, but also very comfortable.
Xia Ling rubbed her bulging belly.
This action, coupled with the somewhat satisfied expression after eating, always makes people think about it.
Xie Luoyan has been wandering in the imperial garden. On the way from the front palace to the Chunhua Palace, she has been preparing for a "chance encounter" with Ji Yuan.
The moonlight is beautiful tonight.
A bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and the flowers and scenery in the imperial garden are also very quiet.
Xie Luoyan bribed the Ministry of Internal Affairs and got a pipa.
She was sitting in this gazebo, wearing a Jiangnan woman's chest-length skirt, and the large snow-white part of the Xiongkou squeezed out, showing a shallow gully.
Then, holding the pipa in her arms, she hid in the dim pavilion, and ordered the maid to wait at the entrance of the imperial garden.
Just waiting for the arrival of the imperial chariot, he will attract Jiyuan with the sound of pipa music.
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"Master, the sage was reviewing the memorial in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but this He Jieyu came, did she hear something?" the maid asked in a low voice beside Xie Luoyan's ear.
Xie Luoyan's face was gloomy: "Shut up!"
His face was a little distorted.
Needless to say, the palace lady also has eyes.
When Ling Wangxi came in just now, the appearance of rubbing his belly was clearly gentle.
They have been in the palace for more than a month, and Ling Wangxi has the exclusive favor. If they become pregnant, it is only natural!
only--
Xie Luoyan can't even get the slightest favor from the king now.
If Ling Wangxi really gave birth to the eldest son of the emperor, will she still have a place in this palace?
Maid: "Master, the direction He Jieyu is going is the only way for a saint... What should we do?"
"...Wait!" Xie Luoyan endured it to the extreme.
There is still a little bit of coolness in the night in early spring.
Xie Luoyan waited in the pavilion for a long time, until the moon was in the middle of the sky, but the man who was supposed to pass by had never been seen.
Xie Luoyan's lips turned black from the cold, and she stared at the intersection expressionlessly.
Not only Ji Yuan, even Ling Wangxi went and didn't come back...
The maid went to inquire, and then came to report.
"Master, the palace people have already lit the red lanterns in the Hall of Mental Cultivation."
"The sage met He Jieyu, and now he has brought her back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to serve him."
"Master, shall we go back?"
The maid put on a robe for Xie Luoyan, but Xie Luoyan swung it down heavily.
"Ling Wangxi!" Gritting her teeth, Xie Luoyan hated it to the extreme.