Qing Dynasty: The Imperial Concubine is Pregnant Again

There was nothing important to do after lunch, so Tong Nuanyan held Hongzhao in her arms and watched the flowers in the yard. The weather in August was very hot, but thanks to Tong Nuanyan's special ability to maintain a constant temperature, it was quite cool.

After a while, Xia Xi approached Tong Nuanyan with a serious face and said, "Master, I was careless and just found out that Song was related to the midwife assigned to you by Mrs. Yu."

Tong Nuanyan was surprised when she heard this. No wonder Song said she wanted revenge but didn't take any action, and even used her. "How did she get Li to find Ulanara's midwife?"

"Master, Song's status is not high. I only found out after I hypnotized her. When she was a palace maid, she met some good sisters. Most of them left the palace when they reached the age of retirement. When Song sent subsidies to her parents' home, she spent money to bribe the eunuchs and sent a letter. One of the good sisters came from a poor family. After receiving the money, she went to work as a servant in the mansion of Magistrate Li for a while. Then Li chose the midwife."

"Sure enough, they have been planning for so long. Song had already laid out the plan when she came to me to seek the truth. Did she originally want to kill three birds with one stone? She killed a concubine with a strong family background and implicated a legitimate wife. In addition, in order to appease Tong Jia's anger, Li will definitely die. Isn't she the only one left in the Fourth Master's backyard?"

Tong Nuanyan thought about all these reasons and decided to give the other party a big gift in her heart: "Xia Xi, doesn't Song want to get pregnant again? Then let her get pregnant, and then lose it. Do you think she will go crazy?"

Then, without waiting for Xia Xi's answer, he carried Hong Zhao back to his room for a nap.

In the evening, Yinzhen came to Piaoxue Courtyard with brisk steps. Only when he came here would he feel a little more relaxed. He didn't have to think about the intrigues of the previous dynasty and could just have a normal meal.

Today's meal was not very rich, with four dishes and one soup, but the staple food was no longer noodles, but fragrant rice. Fragrant rice was still relatively expensive in the Qing Dynasty. Emperor Kangxi strongly promoted sweet potatoes and potatoes as staple food. These crops were very filling and had a high production volume. Rice was more common in the south, but it was very expensive in the capital.

By the time they finished dinner, the moon was already high in the darkness. Tong Nuanyan held Hong Zhao and followed the man in front. Under the hazy moonlight, everything in front of them became gentle and illusory.

Tong Nuanyan looked at the little Hongzhao in her arms. Her heart was soft and she was filled with emotion. Thinking back to when she had just traveled through time a year ago, it seemed like a lifetime ago. She had no impression of many things, but she only remembered the joy of knowing that she could conceive naturally.

As soon as Yinzhen stopped, he was bumped by the beauty behind him. He turned around and checked Hongzhao in her arms, "What was Yanyan thinking about just now? She was so absorbed in it. Be careful not to hurt Hongzhao."

Tong Nuanyan exclaimed and quickly squatted down to admit her mistake: "I was careless for a moment, and was fascinated by the back of the Fourth Master just now, so..." Yinzhen smiled and pulled her up, reached out and touched Hongzhao's head, and Hongzhao immediately showed a toothless smile and babbled.

"You, is my back really that good-looking?" Yinzhen's lips curled up slightly, and it was obvious that he was quite confident about this.

Tong Nuanyan smiled and also reached out to touch Hongzhao's head, then said: "Of course, the Fourth Master is so handsome that he wants to be painted even from the back." Yinzhen couldn't stop smiling, and the smile gradually grew bigger, and then he coughed lightly.

"How come I didn't know Yanyan was so good at praising people?" Holding Tong Nuanyan's hand, he walked lightly on the quiet path of Piaoxueyuan. At this moment, the conversation between the two seemed like that of an ordinary couple. He wondered if it was like this between ordinary couples?

Tong Nuanyan kept a smile on her face, thinking that she couldn't say that she was just thinking that she was not from this world, right? She moved her fingers and grasped his hand tightly, saying, "There are many things that the Fourth Master doesn't know, and the Fourth Master has to discover them himself."

At this moment, in the quiet courtyard, the servants were standing in a far corner guarding, and the two of them were no more than Hong Zhao to each other, and Tong Nuanyan's beauty under the moonlight was even more beautiful. The Queen Mother of the West would probably be like this if she were alive.

"The ancients often used the phrase 'a beauty under the moon, a beautiful jade under the lamp' to describe beautiful scenery. Now I really feel it deeply, which reminds me of the Book of Songs, 'The moon is bright, and the beautiful people are in the air. The beautiful people are in the air, and the beautiful people are in the air.' I think it should be like this!"

Yinzhen turned around with a burning gaze and held Tong Nuanyan's shoulders tightly. A slightly magnetic voice sounded in her ears. It would be a lie for Tong Nuanyan to say that she was calm inside. Maybe she was moved for a moment, but in the end it was like a stone dropped into the sea.

Every time Yinzhen recited poems, Tong Nuanyan didn't know how to react. In the apocalyptic year 3022, she had never learned any literature in her more than years of life in the base. With supplies scarce and zombies everywhere, what kind of literature could she learn? After coming out of the incubator, she didn't know who her biological parents were. She lived with other people in the base until she was five years old, when she was diagnosed with psychic abilities.

Afterwards, she was arranged to be secretly trained and learned various skills to kill zombies. She learned some history only after completing a zombie extermination mission and obtained 805, which gave her new understanding. She thought that without 805, she would be like a tireless machine every day, not like a human being.

Coming back to her senses, seeing the hint of expectation in Yinzhen's eyes, Tong Nuanyan quickly concealed the emotions she might reveal, smiled back, and said, "Just now you said that I am good at praising people. The Fourth Master can recite poems effortlessly. I admire you."

"What? What I said is the truth. Yanyan is as beautiful as a fairy. No matter how much I praise her, it is not enough." Yinzhen smiled. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that there was something between him and Yanyan.

"Okay, okay, it's all true. What I said is also the truth. It's late at night. Where do you want to go, Master?" Tong Nuanyan said as she saw the light around her getting dimmer, which was also a reminder to Yinzhen.

"Since it's so late, why don't we stay in Piaoxueyuan?" Yinzhen took Tong Nuanyan's hand again, and his expression and tone were particularly charming when he spoke.

"That won't do. When Li Gege came to pay her respects today, she said that the Fourth Master would go to Luomei Courtyard tonight. If he doesn't go, wouldn't that be breaking his promise?" Tong Nuanyan mentioned Li Gege's proud words in the morning with evil intentions.

Yinzhen noticed the smile on her lips and said mischievously, "Okay, Yanyan will make fun of me too. Are you sure you are so generous? Are you willing to push me to someone else?"

"No, you can go wherever you want. Hongyun has a high fever and you should go to see him." Tong Nuanyan pretended to compromise, and then mentioned Hongyun again, looking very worried. These are all for the people in front of them to see. You can dislike other concubines, but you can't show your dislike for Yinzhen's other children.

"In that case, I will go to Li's place. Let's go!" Yinzhen said in a strange tone, but he just stood there motionless. He wanted to see if he would really be allowed to leave.

Unexpectedly, Tong Nuanyan squatted down and saluted with a smile: "Farewell, Lord Prince!" Seeing the helpless look on her face, Yinzhen felt helpless.

"I will come over for dinner tomorrow!"