Chapter 24: The Pregnancy of Imperial Consort Fu
Reminder: Please remember our website: ! For the next half month, Xiao Yuehan almost ran to her place every day, as if she had really picked up a good sign. From the first day of the first month to the fourteenth, Xiao Yuehan seemed to have been possessed by her soul. The green and purple marks on his body not only did not disappear during this period but also showed signs of increasing. Huaxiang Rong couldn't help but suspect that the man had some tendencies, or maybe she was born with thin skin, which would turn red at a touch, bruise with a bit of force, and even turn purple... Oh, this body that makes men want to ravage her at first sight... Huaxiang Rong sighed pitifully.
This day is January 15th.
Hua Xiang Rong was sitting in the room studying the next battle plan.
No, she may have already let Xiao Yuehan eat the hidden, but it doesn't mean his heart is on her side. In fact, she has been hesitant many times, whether to quickly grab the waist card and leave, hurry to find that person with fate in Green Plant Village and send her back to the 21st century, or let him fall in love with herself and take back her face.
Because she is a woman who loves face, so she had no choice but to continue choosing the latter.
It's actually very difficult, after all, she knew from the start that she was just a pawn of Xiao Yuehan. If one day, Left Chancellor Hua Jingting suddenly resigned and went home, or suddenly died, then all the power that originally belonged to Left Chancellor would be in Xiao Yuehan's hands. At that time, Xiao Yuehan wouldn't fear anyone anymore, perhaps it could be said that he didn't need to care about anyone's opposition. The second prince, although having some military power, was no match for Xiao Yuehan.
Why the emphasis on Left Chancellor? Because there is also a Right Chancellor in Dong Xun country, but that Right Chancellor has no military power at all. It's said his name is Gong Sun Changqing. Hua Xianger forgot where she heard this name before, it seemed to be from the servants' private gossip in the palace, saying something about Jin Wangfei Hua Xianger and that Right Chancellor...
Because Hua Xiang Rong didn't bother to ask, and also didn't care about the matter, it was just left unsettled. However, she did know that in the hearts of some young girls from Dong Xun Guo and other countries, Right Chancellor Gong Sun Long Qing was simply a godly figure.
But as soon as she heard that Gong Sun Longqing was in charge of national studies and book repair in the court, what he did was similar to Ji Dayan's repair of the four treasuries in "Tie Chi Tong Ya Ji Xiao Lan". As soon as she thought of this, Hua Xiangrong became even more disheartened and directly equated Gong Sun Longqing with Da Yanbao in her heart.
Just as Hua Xiang Rong was sitting in the room, lost in thought, Ling Tong suddenly rushed in: "Miss! Miss! The king probably won't be coming over tonight!"
"Isn't today the Lantern Festival? He must be busy, I know he won't come over, just right for me to have a quiet day..." As she spoke, Hua Xiang Rong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and smiled. Oh dear, she finally relaxed, she really couldn't understand that demon Shao Yue Han, who was as cold as ice during the day but had boundless energy at night, refusing to stop until she fainted. Sometimes she even suspected he had a split personality, but thinking back to how he spent the night with her on New Year's Eve, although his eyes still seemed calm and peaceful during the day, Hua Xiang Rong saw something in Shao Yue Han's eyes that she couldn't quite grasp.
"No! It's Fu Fei who is pregnant! She has been pregnant for over a month, and the prince went to see her as soon as he received the news. He still hasn't returned, so I'm afraid he won't be coming here today." Ling Tong let out a disappointed sigh.
"Oh." Hua Xiang Rong leisurely stood up, walked to the window and picked up a decorative fan, starting to shake it vigorously in front of her chest: "What does this have to do with me?"
"Miss......" Lingdang suddenly looked at her strangely: "It's winter now, although it's not cold, but at least it's not hot either... Why are you fanning yourself?"
"Uh..." Hua Xiang Rong lowered her head and stared blankly at the fan that had somehow appeared in her hand, hastily tossing it onto the table. She turned around and poured herself another cup of tea: "I just thought the room was too stuffy."
The bell seemed to be stifling a laugh, yet also seemed to be enduring something.
Hua Xiang Rong glanced at her with the corner of his eye, and saw that she was trying to stifle a smile. He slammed the cup down heavily: "If you want to laugh, then laugh out loud! I'm not afraid of your laughter! I know you're suspecting me of being jealous!"
She wasn't jealous, she was just angry that Fu Fei, that arrogant and domineering woman, had such good luck. Hua Xiang Rong had never been a particularly kind person, but if a woman who always tried to one-up her got the better of her, she would absolutely not allow it.
That's all.
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