Chapter 52： The Story of Shen Fengyue in the Harem

The years in the palace passed extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he slipped away from his fingers.

Since Shen Fengyue was "concerned", the system didn't use fangzhongshu again, and after a brief escape from the bitter sea, the alcohol was also less, and the consciousness was rare for a while, and he did not even continue to talk to him with the strange yin and yang.

According to the time, his stomach has been four months now, and his lower abdomen is slightly convex, a little bit pregnant. The system seems to value this child extraordinarily, and can’t help but start to teach music early every day, and tell its children bedtime stories every night.

Shen Fengyue was puzzled, and the system looked at his stomach with deep meaning: "You don't understand what it means to me."

Its voice appears vague in the huge early childhood music, as if in the horizon.

"It's my salvation."

Shen Fengyue could tolerate it doing this at first, but after a month she couldn't stand it anymore, and she angrily complained: "Are you crazy?"

The system glanced at him, put its gaze on his stomach, and said quietly, "If you don't let me do this, I will go to spend time and drink."

"..." Shen Fengyue was successfully threatened by it and could only regress, "You continue."

So the system tells stories to its children enthusiastically.

When the winter solstice came, Emperor Chu asked people to bring venison, the amount was a lot, and Shen Fengyue called Chuxi together if he couldn't finish it all by himself.

He asked people to bring in the brazier with special roasting utensils on it, and sat on both sides with Chu Xi.

The venison that had been cut in advance by the palace staff of a good size was put on top, and immediately made a sizzling sound, and Shen Fengyue sprinkled the condiments on the side, and after a while, the strong aroma of roasted meat was emitted.

He first put a piece of roasted venison into Chu Xi’s bowl. Chu Xi did not move his chopsticks, sat up and stared at him, and Shen Fengyue blinked at him and said blindly: “Let’s eat together and let those The palace man retires so as not to disturb us. What to do, let’s taste the craftsmanship of this palace.”

Chu Xi picked up the chopsticks under the motion of his eyes, picked up the piece of venison and put it into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it into his abdomen, then raised his head and looked at Shen Fengyue eagerly.

"How?" Shen Fengyue asked him, feeling that this child was really bored, the kind that couldn't make a fart with three sticks, he wouldn't answer if you didn't ask.

Chu Xi nodded, whispering softly: "It's delicious."

People who cook like to hear others praise him. Chu Xi said this sentence in a very small voice, but he was caught by Shen Fengyue. He immediately opened his eyes and smiled and said repeatedly: "That's good, that's good, this palace continues. "I started picking out the pieces of meat enthusiastically to grill.

Because Chu Xi was still young, Shen Fengyue didn't dare to drink him, only put a drink made with fruit on his table, which would match the venison when simmered.

Chu Xi took a sip of the fruit drink, and looked over the roasted venison on the table, over the hands that roasted him, and landed somewhere.

——The belly of the noble concubine.

I want to come because I didn't go out today. The imperial concubine didn't wear a heavy dress, and the hair style and clothes were simple and generous. She is wearing a dark green winter dress with a circle of white rabbit fur around the neckline. The imperial concubine is slender and well-proportioned, so the protrusion on the lower abdomen is particularly conspicuous.

The slightly protruding stomach stung his eyes, and Chu Xi looked away in a panic. The imperial concubine is busy arranging food for him. He is greedy for this gentleness, the gentleness of his mother who has been missing for a long time, but he is not without dark jealousy of the child in her belly.

He couldn't help looking at the belly again, thinking that if she had her own child, she wouldn't be so kind to herself as she is now.

She will put all the tenderness and love on her own child, she will cook him food with her own hands, hug him heartily when he is injured, and wipe away the tears for him... and these are things that he never had Happiness.

He thought selfishly, his eyes turned into thousands of needles sticking to that belly.

If, if the child is gone, it will be fine... it will be fine if it disappears... it will be fine...

"Chu Xi, what kind of **** do you send?" Shen Fengyue's words shocked him back to his senses, and the flesh of a chopstick was suddenly stuffed into his mouth, chewing wholeheartedly to cover up.

He was eating in a hurry, so there was a layer of bright oil on his mouth. He hadn't noticed it yet. As he moved his mouth, he looked at Shen Fengyue with wide eyes, as if wondering something.

Seeing this, Shen Fengyue couldn't help laughing, so she pulled out the silk kerchief from her bag and got up and got close to him, wiping the oil from his mouth. After doing this, he remembered something, his eyes lowered slightly to his slightly protruding stomach, and he rubbed it vigorously, and said indifferently: "It's only four months now, and it will be big in July and August. Surprisingly."

Chu Xi: "Is the imperial concubine looking forward to giving birth to a princess or a prince?"

Shen Fengyue shook her head and smiled at the corners of her lips: "Whether it is the princess or the prince, they are all children of this palace, and this palace treats them equally." Xin said that children of this system will never be retained until the time it is born. Done.

The system was stimulated by his brutal movement just now: "Can you be gentle! Be gentle with my child?!"

Shen Fengyue then increased her strength.

The system was red eyes with anger.

Chu Xi was choked with a smile on her lips and couldn't say more. After the meal, regardless of Shen Fengyue's repeated attempts to stay, she said goodbye to him if she wanted to go to school. The face with her back facing Shen Fengyue was very sad when she left.

After the meal, Shen Fengyue lay on the couch and felt the paternal heart of the system, drowsy at the sound of the book, and was awakened by a burst of cold air as soon as he closed his eyelids.

He slapped his spirit, feeling that the source of the cold air was very close to him, and was approaching his face step by step.

When he opened his eyes suddenly, he successfully found that the dead **** was bending over in front of him. Seeing that he was awake, he said: "The imperial concubine is awake? But the slave disturbed the empress to sleep well?" He was also cold when he spoke.

nonsense!

Shen Fengyue sat up with her hands on her hands, her expression was ugly, her tone was aggressive: "What are you doing?"

Shen Yan lifted the box in his hand, and Shen Fengyue saw that he had brought something.

Shen □□ opened the lid to reveal the contents and said: "The emperor sent people to search for some interesting folk stuff to relieve her boredom."

Shen Fengyue's eyes were half-opened, and she nodded to signal him to put things down and get out.

Unexpectedly, when people put things down, they pretended that they couldn't understand their faces, they were stuck there like a wood, and they raised their eyebrows and looked innocent.

There was some snow on his body, and the snow fell on his head. Although many of the blue flannel clothes had melted and wetted, a piece of snowflakes remained stubbornly on his eyebrows.

Shen □□ has thick eyebrows and natural eyebrows. The eyebrows follow the outline, but there is such a long abruptness. When he raises his eyebrows, the white snowflakes move.

Shen Fengyue was speechless, but was amused by this scene.

How clever Shen is. When his eyes move, he knows the reason for his laugh. He doesn't care about being laughed at. He also said, "It's snowing outside. It's the first snow in the Forbidden City this year. The concubine is going to go. Take a look?"

Shen Fengyue, as a baby who rarely sees snow in the south, was moved by what he said. She almost nodded her head and agreed without thinking.

In the first snow, the snowflakes are not too big. They don’t fall in pieces like goose feathers. They are like little white stars floating down in the sky, turning into a pool of water stains the moment they land. .

Even so, Shen Fengyue looked like a hillbilly who had never seen the world, raising her head to try to let the snowflakes fall on her face. When the cold touch fell on his face, he was excited.

He actually saw the snow! ! !

"When it's snowing, my mother is so excited?" Shen Yanzhen saw that he was so happy that he couldn't help asking.

Shen Fengyue gave him a white look. Without answering his words, he stretched out his hands to pick up the snowflakes. As soon as he lifted his clothes, he could not help but walk up, and his belly became more prominent.

Shen Yan was attracted by the protruding belly, his hands itchy, and he touched it in a ghostly manner.

As soon as he touched his hand, Shen Fengyue had a strong reaction to stress, and immediately slapped his hand with a slap, and took a few steps back from his stomach with a vigilant expression.

"what are you doing?!"

Rubbing my fingers, it seems to be recalling the touch just now, with a sensuality and some elasticity...

Shen Fengyue knew what he was thinking when he saw him like that, and warned: "You must not think!"

The system was still screaming in his head, making him a headache: "Ah, ah, ah, ah, Shen Fengyue, he touched our child!!!"

"How can he touch our kids QAQ."

Shen Fengyue comforted him by rubbing his hair on the system while communicating with Shen □□.

After his reminder, Shen stopped rubbing his fingers. He took a stride to get closer to Shen Fengyue. Under Shen Fengyue's face like a big enemy, he bent over and put his face in front of his belly, observing After a while, suddenly stretched out a finger to poke.

Shen Fengyue was dodged by the expected Shen Fengyue.

"This kid...is a fake?"

His fingers hadn't been retracted yet, and he still straightened and pointed to the fake belly directly in front.

Of course, Shen Fengyue couldn't let him see it, confidently puffed up her belly, with one hand propped on her waist and said: "The father-in-law has overstepped this statement. Is it possible that the palace is pretending to be pregnant and deceiving the emperor?"

Smiling and non-smiling eyes patted back and forth on his straightened stomach, Shen Fengyue was stared at, and his stomach moved back naturally, but he thought about losing and not losing, so he immediately stood up.

Seeing him wishing to lift his stomach up to the sky, Shen □□ could not help but laugh out loud with the smugness on his face. When he smiled, Shen Fengyue swept his eyes, but the real joy is the moment Gotta live.

I couldn't help but not have the slightest effect. On the contrary, it became more and more intense. Shen Yang couldn't help it, and smiled simply letting go. The drake's voice was hoarse and unpleasant like a duck, especially a ghost.

He laughed so that his neck and ears were red, and finally covered his face with his sleeves under Shen Fengyue's glare. There was a thick smile in his words: "The imperial concubine should never show your belly to the slave. , Be careful to push your head too far and flashed."

Shen Fengyue: "..." I knock on your horse, knock on your lailai, just laugh!

Shen feels that the imperial concubine is the source of her happiness, and every time she sees her, she always smiles and returns.

He couldn't help but teasing him when he was guilty of old problems. He pointed to his stomach, clasped his fists in salute, and stretched his tone of voice while shaking his head, exclaiming: "The methods of the concubine and empress are really impressive.

Shen Fengyue was trembling with anger, and it took great restraint to resist her desire to swear.

As the saying goes, always being angry is bad for your body, so he thinks about his own body. After that, as long as he comes here, he will ask Hongmei or Luoxue to meet him, and he will never see him.

The imperial concubine was still a flammable artillery, and after eating closed doors for so many days, Shen also knew that she was angry, so she restrained a little.

The rest of the day was very peaceful, Shen Fengyue and the system were rarely forced to do their own things. He has been waiting for the chance of an abortion, and soon, New Year's Eve arrived.