What a pet it must be!!

……

Meng yunniang won't mention it for the time being.

When Su Yan came back, she kicked off her shoes and went to bed.

Her eyes narrowed and her cheeks were flushed by the charcoal fire in the hall. A pair of peach eyes, eye waves moving.

He was holding his cheek with one hand and yawning.

Mother Jiang, on her return, began to work everywhere, and even ordered the palace people to clean up the inside and outside of Weiyang hall.

Su Yan saw it clearly in her eyes, but she didn't stop it.

Until mother Jiang asked her to prepare, she smiled and said, "my mother, I think you are ready for nothing."

Mother Jiang was stunned. She immediately shook her head with a serious face and disagreed: "how can you prepare for nothing? My good girl, please prepare quickly! In the opinion of the old slave, the emperor will come to Weiyang hall after the palace banquet tonight!"

She really treated Su Yan as a child. It was because she knew that the harem was a place to eat people that she was more reluctant to leave.

She had hoped that Su Yan could marry a worthy couple. With the protection of the general, she could be safe and secure all her life.

But now that she has entered the palace, mother Jiang hopes she can be loved. It's better to have another son next to you. In this way, no matter how many new people enter the harem in the future, they won't be afraid.

Su Yan yawned and smiled carelessly.

"Mammy, what can I do even if I get favor? The emperor will not let me have children. You are so smart, why deceive yourself and others?"

Her speech was plain, and her ending rose with a trace of charm.

The hall was suddenly quiet.

Mother Jiang suddenly shed tears. She quickly turned her head and wiped her eyes. Her voice was a little distressed. "What if our girl looks like this? The emperor will be soft hearted when he sees her!"

In the harem, how can her girl live without children?

"He won't." Su Yan sat up. "I won't let him either."

She murmured the latter sentence in a low voice, so mother Jiang didn't hear it clearly.

"What did you say, madam?"

"Hmm..." Su Yan, with curved eyebrows and eyes, pulled mother Jiang's sleeve with a smile and called softly, "mother, I'm hungry ~ ~"

At this time, she had removed her head full of pearls and emeralds and washed away the powder.

Under the candle, a small face was white and his eyes were clear.

When her voice was soft and coquettish, she looked like a little milk cat who loved coquettish, which made mother Jiang's heart soft all at once.

"Just, but --" she still didn't believe it. "Master and young master, they have made such great military achievements. The emperor will come to Weiyang hall to have a rest tonight anyway?"

Su Yan looked at the beating of the candle on the dragon and Phoenix candlestick and fiddled with the night pearl hanging at the head of the bed twice. She tilted her head and smiled very innocent, "who knows?"

It doesn't matter if he will come. Xiao Qinghe won't touch her at all.

……

Meng yunniang looked at the strange woman in the mirror and could hardly believe that she was herself.

Biyu put on the red peony Ru skirt for her. The handy mammy combed her a flying fairy bun with a peony silk flower and several pearls obliquely inserted on it.

After the eyebrows and eyes were painted, the original appearance of only five points was mentioned as eight points.

She reached out and touched her cheek with some unreal feelings.

Biyu stood behind her and said with a smile, "your Lord is really beautiful. The emperor must be happy to see you!"

Meng yunniang, who was still somewhat interested, immediately lightened her expression when she heard Xiao Qinghe.