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Chapter 122 Infatuated Uncle Emperor (42)

Seeing that Su Qingqing's complexion was a little dark, Xiaohong didn't dare to say anything more.

Su Qingqing picked up the purse she embroidered when she was bored before, and continued to embroider.

The maids stopped coming in and out when they saw the master embroidering. The room suddenly became quiet, only the slight sound of the charcoal fire remained.

Su Qingqing was embroidering something in her hands, but she was thinking in her heart.

What is the problem with the queen's child?The prince must be kept.

And what happened to the sweet promise from time travel?There was no such person before.

Now I hope that this fellow will not be a moth, otherwise the problem will be more complicated.

Time-traveling girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

From an ordinary girl to the palace, few can keep their hearts.

Rights are such things that you cannot let go of them once you have them.

What's more, it's still a cannibalistic harem, and power is what women are chasing.

In this harem, the emperor's favor is nothing more than the support of power, and the most important thing is himself.

After thinking wildly for a while, I still have no clue, but the prototype of the pouch pattern is about to come out.

It's not anything weird and modern, it's just a simple cluster of green bamboos.

The bamboo embroidered with emerald green silk thread seems to have spirituality.

It felt like she would sway with the slightest breeze.

Looking at it, she felt a little sleepy, and the room was warm again, so Su Qingqing fell asleep.

In the dream, I was lying on a rocking chair under a bamboo forest. I rocked and swayed, the breeze blew gently, and I felt very comfortable.

When I woke up, I realized that it was just a dream, and I was very disappointed.

However, the sumptuous lunch prepared by Nanny Bai was well resolved, and there was nothing unhappy after eating and drinking.

Time flies, the day before the New Year's Eve, the weather is fine.

It was rare that there was a big sun, so Su Qingqing asked the maids to bring out the quilts and cotton clothes to dry.

He was also lying on a recliner, covering himself with a cloak and closing his eyes to relax.

The warm sun shone down, sweeping away the haze of the previous few days.

Xiao Zi hurried in and said that Concubine Mei's child was lost, but the key was that Tian promised to get rid of it.

what?
Su Qingqing was puzzled, these people who couldn't hit the eight poles actually got together.

"Do you know what's going on?" Su Qingqing sat up and asked.

"A servant girl from the same township is the rough servant girl in Concubine Mei's yard. I heard from her that when she was strolling in the Imperial Garden, Concubine Mei said a few words of sweet promise, but Tian promised to push her there. Just when her stomach hit the ground, the child disappeared. "

Is this... time-traveling girl so reckless?It doesn't make sense.

Moreover, there have always been literary fights in the palace. When did you ever fight directly?

But no matter what, you have to go there now.

Just thinking about it makes me irritable, and it's hard to get a good sunbathing.

When I went, basically everyone was already there, and the queens were all here.

The emperor also sat on the side angrily, not knowing who he was targeting.

Su Qingqing invited An and sat obediently aside, the emperor forced a smile when he saw her.

This move made many people almost tear the veil, why did the emperor laugh at this bitch?Weren't you still furious just now?

After waiting for half an hour, the imperial doctor came out.

The emperor asked: "How is it?"

The imperial doctor sighed: "Originally, the concubine's pregnancy was unstoppable, but if the concubine conceived smoothly after drinking the medicine, she would be able to conceive again after half a year of recuperation. But... But with today's situation, I am afraid that the concubine's life will be a lifetime. It's hard to get pregnant again."

(End of this chapter)