"She is angry at all times, and her heart is vicious. Even His Majesty dares to control her. She is so rebellious and will be punished with evil. What kind of freak will she give birth to..."
"Hey, I still want to have a prince to favor, so she is so beautiful!"
Xiao Lian was still timid: "Empress, Feng Zhaoyi is so powerful. If she lets her know that I am...I know that I am favored by Your Majesty..."
Zhang Jieyu sneered: "I'm not afraid that she knows! I'm afraid that she doesn't know! Xiao Lian, you are already His Majesty's man, your name is just around the corner, don't be afraid of anything, if you have a sister to plan for you, you can enjoy the success
That's fine."
"Xiao Lian can't repay her great kindness even if she is a cow or a horse. However, Xiao Lian is still very afraid of Feng Zhaoyi's dragon fetus..."
Pregnancy is always a trump card in the palace that is more powerful than beauty. Zhang Jieyu is thin and has no children. It is because His Majesty is not favored enough. She looked at Xiao Lian, and Xiao Lian's body was even thin, as if she could be in the palm of her hand.
The dancing weak willow Fufeng is not like that little fat ball, and he is obviously a good character to be raised.
What should I do?
"Indeed, it would be even more unpleasant if that child with Dead Fatball was born!"
...
Luo Jia hurried back to the main hall. When he was about to enter the door, he suddenly stopped and whispered to the two eunuchs beside him: "On this day, you must not let Feng Zhaoyi know a little. Otherwise, be careful of your heads."
The two of them were submissive and naturally agreed quickly.
On this day, Fangfei waited for Luo Jia not to come back, and heard that His Majesty held a banquet to entertain the various envoys. Of course, he didn't expect him to have him. He had dinner first, and the palace maids served her and went to bed early. However, after all, I was used to it.
She was alone by her side, lying down, empty, and kept tossing. She was in a state of distress and slept until midnight, in a daze, listening to the soft footsteps.
"Your Majesty, are you back?"
Seeing that she was awake, Luo Jia hurried to the bed and sat down: "Fangfei, why haven't she slept yet?"
"I fell asleep and woke up just now."
She was a little suspicious: "Your Majesty, why do you smell so much wine?"