Concubine Xi of Yonghe Palace liked to eat river food.

Fresh river fish and river shrimp do not require much effort, just blanch them to get the best flavor.

Concubine Xi ate heartily, and the imperial chef in the small kitchen could easily receive some rewards.

The chef in the kitchen cooks river fish more often.

The small kitchen prepared a dish of boiled shrimp and a dish of fresh fish soup for lunch that day.

The two dishes were barely touched. Concubine Xi was merciful and rewarded several palace maids who served closely.

"Master...this...what should I do?"

The pale-faced woman in palace dress could not answer her.

Lu Chunxi felt extremely uncomfortable, with a nausea in her throat that followed her like a shadow.

She covered her mouth with her hand and a handkerchief.

Xianglan held the spittoon in her hand, and Lu Chunxi lowered his head and vomited several times.

Seeing that she stopped vomiting, Xianglan quickly put down the spittoon in her hand.

He stood up and patted his grim-looking master's back, hoping to calm her down from the nausea.

In the bedroom of the inner hall of Yonghe Palace, there was no one else except the two of them.

"Master...what should I do...what should I do..."

Xianglan's voice was very soft and trembling, like the light of a tiny candle blew by the wind at night.

It was on the verge of collapse, half dead, and so fragile that it seemed like it would be blown away by the wind in the next second if you were not careful.

She was afraid of being heard, so even though she knew that there were only the two of them, master and servant, in the room, Xianglan's voice was still weak.

Her complexion was not much better than Lu Chunxi's who was holding tea and rinsing her mouth, and was even worse.

She was trembling and couldn't bear the weight, and her legs went weak as she knelt on the ground.

The Yonghe Palace is covered with colorful soft carpets from inside to outside.

No matter how cold it was outside, she shouldn't have been so cold in the house, but she was shivering with cold.

After drinking some water and recovering from the stress, Lu Chunxi patted her chest, which was filled with suffocation.

Although she looked uncomfortable and unhappy, she was calmer than Xianglan, who was distracted.

Lu Chunxi's face was pale, and his eyes swept across the distraught Xianglan with a dull look, and his gaze lingered on the void behind her.

"I'm afraid that the future of this month's letter..."

Xianglan, who was kneeling on the ground, was sweating profusely.

Your Majesty will be visiting Yonghe Palace in the next six months, and all the information will be recorded in the Jingshifang register.

Thinking back to that day at Fengguo Temple, if nothing unexpected happened, the master might be pregnant.

The child doesn't need to think too much about the consequences of the evil deeds that happened that day and what to do now.

"I don't believe anyone else. This matter requires you, Xianglan, to go in person. Take my palace badge and go to Prince Gong's residence before leaving the palace. Hand this letter to Prince Gong in person. Remember, remember, you must hand it to Prince Gong in person."

Prince Gong's Mansion, Yiheyuan.

"Your Highness is truly a fool. He knew you had returned home, but he didn't even take the time to come and see you."

Picking the fruit, Cuisheng approached the princess's bright red lips. When her eyes met hers as she wished, she lowered her head shyly.

"Unlike me, my heart was pounding when I heard my sister was coming back. I didn't dare to stop for a moment."

Lu Chunyu lowered his head and glanced at his beautiful concubine, whose eyes had turned red in a moment.

She opened her red lips slightly and took the snacks and fruits prepared by her beautiful concubine.

The concubine in the house is not only the concubine of the male owner, but also needs to serve the mistress.

Cuisheng's status was not high, and she had followed Lu Chunyu to a farm outside and served her for a period of time.

Therefore, Lu Chunyu, who had developed the habit, accepted all the food she offered.

Cuisheng was crying on the surface, but perhaps only she knew what she was really thinking.

On the one hand, she worked diligently and quietly to improve the mistress's favor, and on the other hand, she was jealous of the male owner of the house to the point of madness and tried her best to flatter him.

The little rabbit cried obediently, with red eyes, and Cuisheng's eyes were filled with tears.

She tilted her head back, and her fair face, which was so tender from crying, was revealed in front of the mistress, like a pear blossom in the rain, so adorable.

"I don't understand, Your Highness, nor do I want to understand. I know my status is lowly, and I dare not attempt to climb the social ladder. I only want to stay by your side and serve you wholeheartedly at all times."

Lu Chunyu frowned slightly.

"During this period of time, could it be that the prince has not invited you to serve?"

Cuisheng opened her red rabbit eyes and nodded.

She didn't want to be favored by the prince. She just wanted to gain a foothold in front of the princess.

As for the prince, he is a poor bastard who never goes home.

He was so lucky to marry a princess who was as beautiful as jade, but he just treated her like a decoration and left her alone at home. Calling him blind would be the least of his worries.

The prince is blind, but she is not.

In the afternoon, I finally sent Cuisheng away who came to visit me reluctantly.

Lu Chunyu, who was leaning on the couch reading a book, was not focused on the book at all.

She was not surprised that Song Chengli did not touch the concubines around him.

After all, she has someone she loves, and even she, the legitimate princess, is just a decoration displayed at home for the world to see, let alone other things.

However, she couldn't delay any longer. It seemed that she would need to put in some effort to achieve her wish.

Touching his flat belly, Lu Chunyu raised his voice and gave instructions to Sanyan who was serving beside him.

"Go and find out when the prince will return home today, and then tell the kitchen to prepare a feast. Since I'm in a good mood today, dinner will be served in the small hall next to Qimozhai."

After giving the order, Lu Chunyu lowered her head to hide her eyes as if she was thinking about something. She happened to miss Sanyan who was standing in front of her and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Sanyan noticed what the noble master was thinking, but the problem was, it was not difficult to imagine how crazy the person in the palace would be when he got the news.

He was already emotionally unstable, and now he knows that his wife plans to take the baby in her belly and rely on someone else and no longer wants him.

Several vases in the Hall of Mental Cultivation were broken.

At night, a table of food was prepared.

Lu Chunyu, who was waiting in the small hall, dismissed all the servants in the room.

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