Originally Mo Xiaohuan didn't want to see her, but now she is under extremely strict supervision by Yu Beiming. Getting some medicinal herbs is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
But I still accompany my wife... this special existence...
Mo Xiaohuan decided to meet Mrs. Huanpei
Mrs. Huanpei is still accompanied by a large entourage.
After Shi Shiran saluted, she said: "Princess, Huan Pei is here to inform the prince that the concubine will return to the palace at the end of the month. The prince hopes that you can come out of the palace to greet you."
Concubine?
Mo Xiaohuan was a little strange. Generally speaking, in terms of etiquette, only the side concubine greeted the main concubine. When the main concubine had to bow to the side concubine, she also had to go out of the palace to greet her.
Lin Muxin, the concubine of Yu Beiming, is the princess of Daliang Kingdom.
The marriage of the first prince of Dongling Kingdom to Lin Muchin, the beautiful and intelligent princess of Daliang Kingdom, was once the most joyful story on the entire continent - and the most perfect political marriage between countries.
Mrs. Huanpei looked at Mo Xiaohuan silently, as if she wanted to say something
Mo Xiaohuan seized the opportunity, covered her lips, and looked like she wanted to vomit.
Xiaotao didn't know Mo Xiaohuan's plan. She thought Mo Xiaohuan was sick and hurriedly helped Mo Xiaohuan: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
"Recently, I have been feeling a little unwell." Mo Xiaohuan gradually returned to normal, and her little hand unconsciously touched her abdomen, "could it be..."
Halfway through her words, she stopped again, as if she had come back to her senses and looked at Mrs. Huanpei.
Mrs. Huanpei is also a woman and immediately understood what Mo Xiaohuan meant when she vomited.
"Since the princess is not feeling well, Huanpei will take her leave." Huanpei left a few words in a hurry, turned around and left Fuyao Hall.
After Huanpei left, Xiaotao still supported Mo Xiaohuan: "Miss, what's wrong with you? Is it..."
Mo Xiaohuan shook his head and saw that there was no one in the hall, so he quietly told Xiao Tao his plan.
The Moon Palace is luxuriously decorated, with many jewels on the walls and curios everywhere.
There is delicate incense burning on one side of the bedroom
This is a high-grade spice special to Daliang Country.
There was also a light scent of incense burning on the small table next to the imperial concubine's couch.
A pair of green-white little hands nimbly slipped into Yu Beiming's lapel.
Lin Muxin's soft and boneless body leaned against Yu Beiming's side. She raised her face with a delicate look on her face.
The half-tied blouse couldn't cover her body's youthfulness
"Your Majesty, I haven't served you for several months."
Yu Beiming's tone was cold: "King Gu thought you wouldn't come back."
"Prince," Lin Muxin's hand had already touched Yu Beiming's strong and generous chest, "Muxin stayed here for so long because he was sick."
"What's the disease?" The tone was neither salty nor bland.
"A kind of..." Lin Muxin took off Yu Beiming's shirt, picked up the wine glass on the side and handed it to Yu Beiming, "A disease that is difficult to cure..."
Yu Beiming tilted his head and avoided Lin Muxin's drink.
"Since you are sick, please let Dr. Xuan come and take a look." Yu Beiming said as he stood up.
Lin Muxin hurriedly grabbed hold of Yu Beiming's sleeve, pleading pitifully: "Your Majesty"
But Yu Beiming was like a cold-blooded animal: "When you are sick, take more rest." He did not let go of Lin Muxin, but walked straight forward.
"Don't leave, Your Majesty." Lin Muxin stood up in a hurry, and threw her soft body towards Yu Beiming.
She hugged Yu Beiming's waist and pressed her soft chest tightly against his hard back: "I have been away for more than three months. Doesn't it mean that the prince doesn't miss my concubine at all?"