Xuan Ningxuan sat uneasily on the main table in the imperial garden, his fingers moving back and forth on the table.
Xuan Ningxuan was secretly worried. Why hasn't Murong Jingwan come yet? Could it be that...
Go.
The eyes of all the ministers were attracted by the white figure. The ministers only knew that the princess of Xuan Ningxuan was an ugly woman with scars on her face. They did not expect that Murong Jingwan, who had no scars, would look so charming.
Murong Jingshu, who was sitting at the main table, could not hide her jealousy, while Jasmine and Nishang, who were sitting next to them, looked calm.
Murong Jingwan took Xuan Ningxuan's arm and showed a beautiful smile to everyone.
Suddenly, exclamations filled the quiet night, and the ministers finally realized the true meaning of "Looking back, smiling and being charming".
"Empress, I am the Minister of the Ministry of War. This is the gift that I have prepared for you. I don't know if you like it." The Minister of the Ministry of War stood respectfully in front of Murong Jingwan holding the gift. As long as you win the favor of the Queen, you will definitely win.
It will also win the favor of Xuan Ningxuan. The unique feather coat on Murong Jingwan's body has already told him everything.
"Thank you, Lord Minister." Murong Jingwan smiled and accepted the gift from the Minister of War, turned around and put it in Caixia's hand.
Not to be outdone, the other ministers walked up to Murong Jingwan and presented their carefully prepared gifts.
Murong Jingshu tried her best to suppress the jealousy in her heart, and the smile on her face seemed a little stiff.
Murong Jingwan followed Xuan Ningxuan to the main table, and Murong Jingwan deliberately sat next to Murong Jingshu.
"Sister, did you forget to prepare a gift for Jingwan?" Murong Jingwan's eyes were filled with grievances, and there was a hint of disappointment on her face.
Xuan Ningxuan frowned and looked at Murong Jingshu, which made Murong Jingshu shudder uncontrollably.
"Sister Jingwan, the emperor gave you a unique feather coat. My sister's gift cannot compare with the emperor." Murong Jingshu couldn't hide her jealousy in her words, but she still didn't take out the gift in her hand.
There was no expression in Murong Jingwan's dark eyes, and when she turned to look at Murong Jingwan, her face was full of coquettishness.
"Xuan, since my sister also likes this feather coat, Jingwan wants to give it to her as a gift." Murong Jingwan saw a trace of displeasure flash across Xuan Ningxuan's face, and immediately whispered in his ear again, "Xuan
, you have given Jingwan the best gift, and that is you."
When he heard Murong Jingwan's last words, Xuan Ningxuan's face immediately changed into a smile, and he said with a smile: "Since the Queen has spoken, I will give this feather coat to Concubine Shu."
Although Murong Jingshu was unhappy, she really liked the white feather coat. When she was a child, she heard her father say that there was an extremely precious feather coat in the world, and she wanted that feather coat at that time.
Now that she got it, it was a gift from Murong Jing in a tactful way, and she couldn't feel any real joy in her heart.
Murong Jingwan quickly took off her feather coat and put it on for Murong Jingshu herself. Jasmine, who was sitting next to Nishang, had red eyes, but she could only suppress her jealousy in front of Xuan Ningxuan.
Another burst of sighing sounded in the quiet night. It was blocked by the feather coat, and no one noticed Murong Jingwan's slightly protruding belly.
"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the queen, you are pregnant with the dragon seed." I don't know who said congratulations first, and everyone stood up to congratulate.
Xuan Ningxuan's face was full of smiles. He did not announce Murong Jingwan's pregnancy to the world. He was preparing to announce it today. He never thought that the ministers would notice it themselves.
Murong Jingshu's eyes suddenly dimmed. When she was pregnant with the dragon seed, the minister had never had such a reaction.
"Xuan, why is everyone so happy when Jingwan has a baby?" Murong Jingwan whispered in Xuan Ningxuan's ear, her voice was neither loud nor quiet, but just enough for Murong Jingshu to hear.
"Because Jingwan's baby will be the crown prince of the Celestial Dynasty in the future." Xuan Ningxuan said it without thinking.
When she heard the word "Prince", the smile on Murong Jingshu's face suddenly froze.
Murong Jingshu touched her belly with trembling hands, a chill flashed in her eyes, and the hand on her belly suddenly clenched into a fist.
"Your Majesty, I have been ill recently. Please allow me to retire first." Murong Jingshu lowered her head slightly and said word by word.
A trace of displeasure flashed across Xuan Ningxuan's face, but he didn't want to make Murong Jingwan unhappy, so he finally nodded.
When looking at Murong Jingshu's leaving figure in a white feather coat, Murong Jingwan's eyes suddenly became complicated, with hesitation, guilt, and a hint of resentment.
Because tonight is Murong Jingwan's birthday, Xuan Ningxuan celebrates Murong Jingwan for the first time. He is so happy that he can't help but drink a few more drinks.
"Empress, the emperor can't drink anymore, he is already drunk." Caixia secretly tugged on Murong Jingwan's sleeve and reminded her in a low voice.
Xuan Ningxuan's face was flushed, but he still kept pouring wine into his mouth.
"Xuan, I'm tired and want to go back to the palace to rest." Murong Jingwan snatched the wine glass from Xuan Ningxuan's hand and whispered beside him.
Xuan Ningxuan looked up at Murong Jingwan, only to find that many Murong Jingwan flashed before his eyes.
"Jingwan, don't move, I can't catch you." Xuan Ningxuan said vaguely.
Murong Jingwan said nothing and struggled to help Xuan Ningxuan.
"Empress, you are pregnant, please let Caiyun and Caixia help the emperor." Caiyun said considerately.
Murong Jingwan nodded, letting Caiyun and Caixia help Xuan Ningxuan walk in front, while she followed closely behind.
Jasmine stared expressionlessly at Xuan Ningxuan's leaving figure, but gently held her hand with one hand.
"Jasmine, the emperor does not belong to us after all, we must know how to let go." Nishang said consolingly.
Let go? Does she have any other choice but to let go? If it hadn't been for the Queen's request tonight, would the Emperor have remembered to let her attend the dinner party?
Murong Jingshu returned to her dormitory bitterly, and the feather coat she wore became very dazzling. Murong Jingshu tried several times to take off the feather coat, but she finally refused to let go.
A pair of hands suddenly stretched out from behind and hugged Murong Jingshu's body into his arms.
A familiar breathing sound came to her ears, and a trace of disgust flashed in Murong Jingshu's eyes.
Tonight's dinner made her full of anger, and Xiao Han came to add to the chaos.
"I saw the queen in the imperial garden tonight. She was wearing the feathered garment you were wearing just now, which made my heart skip a beat. Jingshu, when will you take the queen out of the palace?" Xiao Han's eyes were full of desire.
, but his voice was full of impatience.
"Almost." Murong Jingshu's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent. The reactions of the ministers today told her everything. Unless Murong Jingwan and the child in her belly were removed, the child in her belly would never have the chance to board that place.
Zhanglong chair.
"How long will it be soon? I really can't wait." Xiao Han asked unhappily. Every time he asked Murong Jingshu, he got the same question.
"I won't keep you waiting too long." Murong Jingshu said calmly.
