Princess Ming likes ice sugar gourd very much. Hawthorn has a good effect of appetizing and invigorating the spleen. In addition, Xia Xiaoran uses Hawthorn to make all kinds of food, which is mixed with medicinal materials. Princess Ming's illness soon gets better.
The afternoon sun came to the house. With a warm feeling, Xia Xiaoran finished the pulse for the Ming imperial concubine and said with a smile: "much better."
Sitting on the chair, Princess Ming looks very good. Her beautiful eyes are shining in the sun, like a lake of water. Xia Xiaoran's heart moves.
"Lady, do you want to go out for a walk?" As soon as the words are spoken, Xia Xiaoran feels a little abrupt. It doesn't mean that the imperial concubine is a master who doesn't like to listen to other people's opinions. Even if she can listen to her own opinions, she is not familiar with herself. But the words spilled out of the water, Xia Xiaoran canthus twitch to drink tea, secretly scold himself stupid.
Unexpectedly, looking at the light spot on the ground, the imperial concubine of Ming said happily: "good! ~"
Xia Xiaoran is a little surprised that she is so easy to talk. For a long time, she always thinks that Princess Ming is a minor girl, but today, she really has the bearing of a lady of a family. Xia Xiaoran holds the hand of the Ming imperial concubine and goes slowly to the direction of Taiye pool.
Walking, Xia Xiaoran suddenly remembers a strange thing. He is surrounded by the emperor's favorite concubine. When he is sick, he is the master who shocked the government and the public. But since Xia Xiaoran has been treating her for so many days, he has never seen Ning Feng come to see her.
What's going on? Xia Xiaoran feels as if he knows something extraordinary.
The world is always like this, when you think of a bad thing, the reality will tell you what is worse.
The imperial concubine of the Ming Dynasty wore a long, slender white dress with indigo, which was really willow supporting the wind. In contrast, Xia Xiaoran, who is close to the Ming imperial concubine, is not tall enough, and her waist is not as slim as others. Her pretty face is a foil when she is in front of the Qing imperial concubine. The most important thing is that... Xia Xiaoran covers her face, and the beauty next to her is dressed like a lotus, but Xia Xiaoran is as colorful as a butterfly.
This does not blame Xia Xiaoran, into the palace after the clothes are prepared by the MC Bureau, Xia Xiaoran has never had a choice. Xia Xiaoran, who is comparable to Dongshi, is eager to find a crack to get in, so as not to be seen more humiliating. Just when Xia Xiaoran lowered her head and looked for a crack in the ground, the beauty around her suddenly stopped.
Xia Xiaoran, who follows her, suddenly bumps into the beauty's back. It's strange that the weak Ming imperial concubine, after Xia Xiaoran's fierce collision, doesn't move.
Xia Xiaoran flustered, "Niang, are you all right... The emperor is lucky." Not far away, Ning Feng waved casually, "no need." But the eyes are always on the princess Ming. And Ming imperial concubine quietly looking at opposite Ning Feng, a words don't say.
Xia Xiaoran a look at this posture, consciously back to one side. Just now, I still suspected that there was discord between husband and wife. This awkward scene really means something like this.
Ningfeng stepped forward and said with a smile, "han'er, you look good."
Xia Xiaoran remembers that Han Cui said that the name of Princess Ming is a meaningful word, but after entering the palace, he would rather praise her for her bright and moving, so he gave her Ming as a character.
One is brilliant, the other is beautiful. Xia Xiaoran feels that the two words in the name of the Ming imperial concubine are really interesting.
Tut Tut, Xia Xiaoran is watching the play with relish. This scene is the play of the overbearing president and the sad woman.
The sad lady, Princess Ming, didn't cry or fight with the man. She just gave a formal salute and said, "thank you for your concern. My concubine is much better." His expression was light, as if he didn't want to say one more word to each other.
Rather met a soft nail, turned to one side to watch the lively Xia Xiaoran, "how about the treatment of the concubine recently?"
Xia Xiaoran, who was named, put on a whole face and said seriously: "if you go back to the emperor, my mother's illness has been thoroughly understood by the people. After a few days of recuperation, my mother's health has improved a lot. I believe it won't take long to recover."
Ning Feng nodded with satisfaction, "if you work hard, you will be rewarded another day."
Princess Ming lowered her head and said to Xia Xiaoran, "let's go back."
Simply give Ning Feng a gift, Xia Xiaoran came forward to hold the hand of Ming imperial concubine, slowly to the direction of the palace.
Endure and endure, go to half Xia Xiaoran still can't help: "Niang Niang, why do you treat the emperor so?" The imperial concubine of Ming Dynasty is not polite when she meets Ning Feng. She looks like she loves to reply. Xia Xiaoran is not fighting for Ning Feng, but is afraid that the imperial concubine of Ming Dynasty will offend Ning Feng and lead a hard life in the future.
The palace is far less beautiful than that in TV series or novels. In this patriarchal place, any concubine who has been spoiled will be abandoned because of all kinds of reasons. Xia Xiaoran and Ming imperial concubine's relationship is not very good, but Xia Xiaoran can see that Ming imperial concubine is really a good person.
"Why do you ask?" The voice of the Ming imperial concubine is still warm, with the same gentleness of Jiangnan women.
Xia Xiaoran kept on, "because the emperor's eyes show that he still cares about you. On the contrary, it's the empress you don't want to talk to the emperor."
Ming imperial concubine turned her head and looked at Xia Xiaoran's face. Until Xia Xiaoran's face turned red and hot, she said leisurely: "you are still young. I don't know that there is a kind of marriage that has nothing to do with Fengyue."
Xia Xiaoran covers her heart beating wildly. Just as the Ming imperial concubine looks at her silence, she almost thinks she's going to hang up. There is no relationship between them. The weather is getting colder and colder day by day. The internal affairs bureau has changed the things used in winter for Wuqi palace. The original cool color of the whole palace has turned into a warm bright yellow. Han Cui changes the quilt for Xia Xiaoran. It's bright yellow. A few purple Platycodon flowers are scattered on it. Xia Xiaoran reaches out and touches it. It's soft and feels better than the newly picked cotton. One side of the hand with Cui Xia Xiaoran pulled down from the quilt, "go, don't wrinkle the quilt."“ Isn't it my quilt? " Xia Xiaoran pursed her lips and didn't find that she was becoming more and more coquettish recently. "I don't want to touch my quilt yet." Han Cui pushed Xia Xiaoran aside and said with a smile, "it's your quilt that can't make you waste it." This is what theory, Xia Xiaoran put away a smile, asked: "recently the emperor has come to see the empress?" The imperial concubine of the Ming Dynasty is the only daughter of the prince. The prince has not yet retired. She has great influence in the imperial court and has many disciples. It's hard not to worry the emperor. Xia Xiaoran had all doubts when he heard about the family background of the Ming imperial concubine. After all, a 16-year-old girl had been one of the four imperial concubines in less than a year. It was so smooth. Han Cui's eyes darken. The little maid in the palace doesn't know about this. As the maid next to the Ming imperial concubine, Han Cui is still very clear, and the smile on her face is gone. "Little girl, why don't you ask this?" Xia Xiaoran carefully observed the expression of Han Cui, and saw that her hands kept on, but the smile on her face sank down little by little, so she knew something about it. After a long sigh, Xia Xiaoran realized that he was not going to the palace to treat anorexia, but to be the aunt of the neighborhood committee to adjust the relationship between husband and wife. This is how unfortunate thing, Xia Xiaoran's black line into the essence, blocked his face very bad expression.