Chapter 377 Shy

When Xiao Yueyao was driven back to Kunluan Palace in the sedan chair, all she had been thinking about was this.

But I have no idea.

She could feel that everyone who might know about it was hiding it from her.



Cining Palace.

Nanny Feng came in and replied: "Empress Dowager, the medicine you ordered to be delivered has already been delivered by this old servant."

"She didn't say anything?"

The queen mother turned her face sideways and looked over.

Mother Feng shook her head, "No, Concubine Ru didn't say anything, she didn't say she would take it or not, it was Xiaoxia who was next to her who gave it to her."

The Queen Mother laughed: "She guessed that Aijia told Xiao Nanchen about this, and now Aijia is blaming her. Anyway, although she has a big temper, she is not stupid, she will figure it out by herself."

After finishing talking, Mother Feng didn't leave, as if she still had something to say.

The Queen Mother turned her head and looked over again, seeing how Mother Feng hesitated to speak, she raised her eyebrows and asked.

"What's the matter? Is there anything else you can't say to Aijia?"

Mother Feng was stunned, and said respectfully: "Empress Dowager, this old slave thinks that you have caused enough trouble recently because of the concubine's affairs, this matter..."

"Go ahead."

The queen interrupted her.

Sister Feng sighed, and then continued: "Empress Dowager, when this old slave took your order to go to the Imperial Hospital to get the tonic for Empress Rufei, I saw Concubine Xiao's medicine in a row of decocted medicine pots in the Imperial Hospital."

"What kind of medicine is that?"

Mother Feng said: "The old slave didn't understand, so he asked the little eunuch who made the medicine, and said it was a fertility medicine, which could help a woman conceive a child."

The Queen Mother frowned: "Is Concubine Xiao looking forward to having a child so much?"

Nanny Feng shook her head: "I am worried, I asked a little more, and said that the prescription of the medicine was prescribed by Mr. Sun Quansun."

This Sun Quan is the old doctor in the palace.

In the early years, he received a little favor from the Chu family.

"Did the queen step aside?"

The Empress Dowager used this sentence as a declarative sentence, and this Sun Quan is the empress's man.

Nanny Feng took out a cloth bag from her bosom, and gently unfolded the cloth, there were some medicine residues inside.

The queen mother picked up a piece, put it in front of her nose and smelled it.

Mother Feng said again: "This servant asked someone to check it out. The medicine here is not an anti-fertility medicine at all, but a child-preventing medicine. Presumably Concubine Xiao is now in favor, and the Empress is finally worried."

"Empress Dowager, this matter..."

Nanny Feng asked cautiously.

The queen mother's eyes fell on a certain place casually, thinking quietly.

Xiao Yueyao rejected her before, and now she is fighting for favor, so it is inevitable that she will be happy someday.

It's fine if it's a princess, but it's fine if it's a prince.

That was the emperor's first child after he ascended the throne.

Going forward, how many emperors, because they loved a certain concubine too much, came up with the idea of ​​making that concubine give birth to a dragon fetus as the crown prince.

Now, Ye Mohan hated her so much that he would never listen to her. If Concubine Xiao really had a child by then, and Ye Mohan had the desire to stand up for you, no one would be able to stop her.

Ye Mohan cannot have children.

Even if there is a child, the child must be raised with her.

Therefore, this first child was either born by the queen or by the concubine Ru.

Nanny Feng looked at the Empress Dowager's expression, and the Empress Dowager put away her contemplation and looked over.

"Don't worry about this matter."

"Yes, the Empress Dowager."



Xiao Yueyao sat in the palace and thought about it, but she couldn't figure out what else she didn't know?

The more she thought about it, the more annoying she became, so Xiao Yueyao asked Luchun to make some folk fun and beautiful things.

At this moment, Xiao Yueyao didn't want to listen to any more operas, so she asked Lu Chun to call a storyteller outside.

The storyteller was so frightened that his legs trembled uncontrollably on the way to Kunluan Palace.

After all, this is the first time that the palace invites a storyteller.

In their line of work, they usually talk about some unofficial history, and the most important thing is to talk about this book.

Most people love to hear this stuff.

But this thing is not popular after all, if you say this in front of this nobleman, you will definitely have to beheaded.

As soon as the storyteller entered the courtyard of Kunluan Palace, a gorgeous woman in a fine attire sat on a soft couch.

He didn't dare to look around, but when he saw the woman's embroidered shoes embellished with embroidered silver borders, he was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground.

"See, see... Your Majesty!"

Lu Chun reminded: "This is our Concubine Xiao."

Xiao Yueyao looked lazily at the storyteller, and saw that when he heard Lu Chun's words, he was startled again, like a frightened bird, and repeated what he had just said.

"See, see Concubine Xiao..."

"Are you a storyteller?" Xiao Yueyao asked, "What would you say?"

The storyteller was startled, only hearing the charming and noble voice of the woman sitting on the soft couch, with a touch of cuteness in her laziness.

"Caomin, Caomin usually only talks about low-level things, just some vulgar words, I'm afraid... I may not be able to reach the ears of the empress, please forgive the incompetence of the grass-mind."

"What?" When Xiao Yueyao heard this, she regained her spirits, "You can speak a book?"

The storyteller lowered his head, wondering if it was his own illusion, why does Concubine Xiao's voice sound a little excited?

The heavy nod of the storyteller.

Xiao Yueyao hurriedly said: "This is what I like the most. If you say something else, I don't want to hear it anymore, so you can give this to me."

"This, this is not good..."

The heart of storytelling is sympathetic, uncertain.

Xiao Yueyao's smile disappeared from her face.

"What's so bad about it? I like to hear it, so just tell me!"

Hearing Xiao Yueyao's serious tone, the storyteller dared not agree, and hurriedly agreed.

Luchun set up a table and chairs for the storyteller.

The storyteller was not shy, his expression and eyes were in place all of a sudden, and he spoke vividly.

Xiao Yueyao closed her eyes and listened for a while, and found that the storyteller mostly told stories about princes and generals.

But Xiao Yueyao didn't want to hear this.

She wants to hear sweet love stories.

Even if it is not sweet, at least there is a love story.

This hero deserves a beauty, only a hero, it always feels like something is missing.

At Xiao Yueyao's request, the storyteller was still at a loss, so Xiao Yueyao asked Lu Chun to take out all the books she kept in the house and give them to the storyteller.

The storyteller understood it at a glance, but as soon as he turned the first page, his old face couldn't help but blush.

Mr. Storyteller considers himself to be very professional. Now he took a sip of tea and started talking vividly.

When Ye Mohan was driving towards Kunluan Palace in a sedan chair, he heard a man's voice coming from Kunluan Palace from a distance, his face darkened slightly.

Frown and listen carefully,
That voice came from Kunluan Palace.

"There is no one at the moment, so this prince named Fu Cheng, seeing the maid who seduced him last night walking past him so shyly, how could he bear it now, and dragged him back."

(End of this chapter)

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