The imperial concubine is charming and charming, and only seeks power and wealth

Seeing that she wasn't paying attention, Jiang Lingyue thought for a moment and continued, "Do you have an elderly and capable nanny to take care of you?"

The old maids in the palace may not have given birth themselves, but they must have seen the concubines give birth.

I basically know what I should be careful about.

But Lady Zhao shook her head and said, "No."

The newly-appointed ladies entering the palace this time were all of low rank, and it was already the limit for them to bring along two personal maids, so there was no way they could bring in their own maids.

As for the palace, those who can use a nanny must be at least of the fifth rank or above.

She was just a little beauty. Even though she was pregnant, the emperor had not visited her even once for more than three months, let alone given her any extra treatment.

Of course, there was no nanny to serve him.

Jiang Lingyue frowned slightly. There were two maids beside her.

She didn't know where the other one came from, so she didn't dare send him to Concubine Zhao. As for Nanny Qian, she was the emperor's person, so if she went to Concubine Zhao, she would definitely do her best to fulfill her responsibilities.

She glanced at Nanny Qian who was serving beside her, her face showing hesitation.

Nanny Qian was an experienced woman. She saw through her master's plan at a glance, and quickly lowered her head, taking a half step back without leaving any trace.

In the end, Jiang Lingyue didn't send the person away. Although she felt compassion, she was not kind enough to take the risk herself.

What if Nanny Qian is not the emperor’s woman?

Since it concerns the royal heir, she dare not take any risks.

The two of them sat for a while longer, until the sunset glow gradually faded away. Jiang Lingyue finally stood up and said, "It's time to go back."

Concubine Zhao stood up immediately after, and the two walked side by side to the stairs. She missed a step and her body swayed. Jiang Lingyue was startled and quickly helped her up, "Watch your step, you have a double body!"

After saying that, he turned back to the two palace maids and said, "Come over and help your master!"

"Yes!" Two pale-faced palace maids stepped forward.

It was rare for her to be so calm and solemn. Lady Zhao seemed frightened and looked timid. She didn't say a word until she left the viewing pavilion.

"Okay, go back now," Jiang Lingyue waved her hand and said, "I'll ask Doctor Chen to take your pulse later. Don't disturb the fetus."

She turned around and left with Nanny Qian, Jinyu and Jinshu. Concubine Zhao and her servants stood there and watched her go away.

One of the palace maids said, "It's really thanks to the Concubine."

Yes, it’s all thanks to her...

Lady Zhao watched the figure gradually disappear around the corner, her eyes unclear.

All the women in the harem wished she couldn't give birth to this child, but only this Concubine Jieyu, who enjoyed the emperor's exclusive favor, was not jealous at all...

She slowly straightened her back and said, "Let's go."

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When Jiang Lingyue came back from the Imperial Garden and stepped into the gate of Ning'an Palace, she saw Liu Rong standing outside the main hall and was a little surprised.

The emperor came quite early today.

Seeing the ancestor return, Liu Rong hurriedly came forward to greet him, "Your Majesty, please come in quickly. His Majesty has been here for a while and is waiting for you inside."

...I just left here this morning, why do you act like I haven't seen her for a long time?

Jiang Lingyue muttered something inwardly, then turned her head and instructed Jinshu, "Go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of iced milk."

After saying that, she lifted her skirt and walked in.

It just so happened that she also had something to talk to him about.

Inside the hall, Qi Junyi sat beside the coffee table in front of the window, flipping through something in his hands.

——These are the calligraphy and paintings she wrote these days when she had nothing to do.

Jiang Lingyue's mind exploded with a buzzing sound. She stood there in a daze. After quickly recalling that she had not written anything she shouldn't have, her five senses slowly recovered. When she raised her eyes, she saw that the emperor over there happened to be looking over at her.

Their eyes met for a moment, and Jiang Lingyue spoke first, "Your Majesty, aren't you busy with government affairs today? Why are you back so early?"

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You are getting better and better at speaking.

Qi Junyi, who was angry because of what she wrote, every word of which was full of the meaning of abandoning love, relaxed his expression slightly.

He pointed across and said, "Sit down."

Jiang Lingyue sat down as she was told, and a hint of embarrassment unconsciously appeared on her face.

Qi Junyi asked, "What's the matter?"

Just waiting for him to ask!

Jiang Lingyue nodded immediately, "I have a favor to ask of you."

Ouch.

The word "ask for help" caused Qi Junyi, who had dropped his book and was fiddling with the tea set, to raise his eyebrows slightly and look over. "Tell me about it."

"..." Jiang Lingyue was silent for a moment, then decided to speak in a roundabout way, saying, "I just met Lady Zhao in the Imperial Garden. She is already three months pregnant and looks very healthy."

Qi Junyi's expression faded. "What do you want to say?"

"I think...according to the rules, Concubine Zhao, with her status, cannot raise an heir to the throne. I...I get along very well with her..."

The rest of the words disappeared in the emperor's eyes which suddenly turned cold.

"You want to raise her child?"

His voice was calm and without any ripples.

But for some reason it makes people feel a little scared.

However, Jiang Lingyue was not very afraid of him in the later period of her previous life. She pretended to be afraid of him for a while at the beginning of this life, but later, with his deliberate indulgence, she gradually returned to her true nature.

So at this moment, she hesitated for only a moment, and then said firmly: "I do have this intention."

Judging from what happened these days, Jiang Lingyue felt that the reborn emperor must have some affection for her.

Although this little bit of affection is not enough to compare with Yueyue, who is at the top of his heart, it does exist.

Now it’s just a matter of raising a child, which shouldn’t be a difficult task.

Anyway, it doesn't matter who raises Concubine Zhao's child. Even if she can't compare to Chen Yue'er, she can't be inferior to Concubine Hui and the others, right?

But as she admitted it, the man's face opposite her became completely gloomy, his aura became stagnant, and he looked faintly terrifying.

He stared at her for a long time and said, "You want a child, don't you know how to have one yourself? Is it because I don't love you enough? Why are you thinking about others?"

"..." Jiang Lingyue opened her mouth, and for a moment she really wanted to sprinkle the remaining ashes from the incense burner in the bedroom on his face.

How can you say such a thing!

It was he who cut off her musk deer's genitals. Didn't he know that even if he did it to her ten times in one night, she would not get pregnant?

She was extremely angry, but the Emperor didn't seem to be any better than her, with a pair of cold eyes.

"Yueyue is truly tolerant and generous," he twitched the corner of his lips, seeming to mock himself. "You've never been as jealous as the women in the harem, and now you treat other women's children as if they were your own?"

Jiang Lingyue was confused by this. She blinked and said, "The child is not only Concubine Zhao's, but also your firstborn. As a concubine, I love you and your children, so I should treat them as my own."

She boasted that her words were truly beautiful, but the Emperor showed no sign of appreciation. He simply said, "Really? If you were marrying Chen Ziwei today, and his concubine was pregnant, would you be so magnanimous?"

After many days, this man once again mentioned the name that had caused them such awkwardness these days. Jiang Lingyue's face changed, worried that he was going to bring up the past again, and blurted out, "How can this be the same!"