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Chapter 162 I'd rather paint a cat than me!

In a moment, a new good show was already sung on the stage. Xianpin said that it was a dream of traveling to the garden.

Wei Jiashu was bored when he heard this, and he wanted to find an excuse immediately.

When the garden was about to go to the garden, the imperial doctor responded with a happy look: "Reply to Concubine Jin, the injury on Luo Xiaozhu's feet is not important, but the young master has been pregnant for nearly three months! He was a little scared this time and needs to rest well."

For a moment, Changyin Pavilion was silent.

Concubine Jin laughed first: "That's a great joy! I'm sorry, the imperial doctor went to report the good news to the emperor!"

"Yes, I'll go now!"

The imperial physician left happily, but Concubine Mi's face turned pale.

I was happy that I had a bad time in my palace, but it was not a bad thing, but Luo Cainu is almost three months pregnant!

In other words, Luo Cainu must have deliberately concealed it to this day!

Concubine Jin smiled and said, "Fortunately, Luo Cainu was not bitten by Concubine Mi Lion Dog, otherwise she would have injured the dragon fetus, and the beast would have to be beaten to death."

This sentence fell into Mi Ping's ears, and she felt that every word was directed at her.

Concubine Cheng's eyes were full of understanding, and she said gentlely: "Pin Mi turned around and had to comfort Luo Cainu well."

Huipin's face was filled with a sour look of surprise and smiled and said, "That little beast that is not obedient, Sister Mi should chase her away quickly. Otherwise, if she disturbs the dragon fetus again, I'm afraid that my sister will eat her."

Concubine Mi's face turned pale, she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't be careful about Huipin!"

Xianpin whispered to Wei Jiashu: "Today's opera is really wonderful."

Wei Jiashu: Isn’t that true!

When the red sun sets westward, Wei Jiashu returns to her Changqiu Palace.

Zhu Yun pinched her shoulders, and Ying Luo presented a cup of ginseng tea. "Luo Cainu was disturbed by Concubine Mi's dog this time. Although he had not injured the dragon fetus,... Luo Cainu and the imperial heir were afraid that they could not stay in Enfu Palace for Concubine Mi to take care of."

Yes, it is probably about to belong to Concubine Jin.

Concubine Jin is the mother of the second prince Xiu Zhong. If someone has a son, he will naturally not covet his son.

The second prince is only one year younger than the prince. It is said that he is brave and brave, so he is probably a strong competitor to the prince in the future.

Therefore, the second prince needs the support and support of his younger brothers.

So, how could Concubine Jin give up such a great opportunity? Even if Luo's child may not necessarily be a prince. Even if he is a princess, he will marry in the future, and the prince-consort clan will be the help of the second prince.

The next day, Wei Jiashu used breakfast and was looking at Lu Weizhong's list of dishes for the birthday banquet, thinking about whether to add or not.

A little eunuch ran in and reported: "Empress, the emperor is here!"

Wei Jiashu quickly put down the order in his hand and was about to go out to greet him when he saw the emperor strode and walked in.

This is no different from not reporting.

After busy asking An, Wei Jiashu personally served tea with the emperor.

Xuan Chengyi took a sip of tea, glanced at the main hall, and said lightly: "This main hall is decorated quite elegantly."

Wei Jiashu couldn't help but complain: The most valuable decorations in this hall were rewarded by the emperor. Are you praising your taste elegant?

Wei Jiashu's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly said, "Luo Cainu met Xi, I'm congratulating the emperor for this."

Xuan Chengyi's eyes were cold, "Pin Mi was careless, I have asked Mrs. Luo to move to Yongning Palace."

Sure enough, he jumped into Concubine Jin's trough.

Wei Jiashu smiled: "Empress Jin has a deep experience and is considerate in her work. She will definitely be able to take good care of Luo Cainu." By the way, she is pregnant with your baby, so she won't be promoted to the position? She was obviously promoted to the first level when Ye was pregnant.

Xuan Chengyi glanced at Jiashu's gentle and smiling cheeks, "How are you... in good health?"

Wei Jiashu was alert and hurriedly said, "Apart from being a little weak, there is no other discomfort."

Xuan Chengyi shut up in depression.

Seeing this, Wei Jiashu hurriedly said with a smile: "I just made a few sketches of flowers and birds the day before yesterday. Is the emperor interested in giving me some advice?"

Xuan Chengyi forced a smile, "Your painting is of course excellent."

Wei Jiashu hurriedly asked Yingluo to go to the study to pick up the picture album. He drew the sketches that suited his heart. Wei Jiashu bound it into the book, which made it more convenient to look like this.

Xuan Chengyi quickly turned to the latest pages - Xiuyou who was sleeping, Xiuyou who woke up, Xiuyou who yawned, Xiuyou who gnawed his feet...

There are seven or eight pictures on his face, and all the paintings are Xiuyou!!

The first one, Xuan Chengyi thought it was quite cute.

The second one is also pleasing to the eye.

The third picture...

Photo 8 - This little fat boy is so hateful!

Xuan Chengyi felt sad and burst into tears, "How come he painted it all Xiuyou?"

Wei Jiashu held his chin and smiled: "Don't the emperor think flesh is particularly cute?"

One or two pictures are cute, but seven or eight pictures are a bit hateful!

Xuan Chengyi left the album with regret, "You won't draw anything else?" - For example, draw me.

Wei Jiashu: Why do you look unhappy again?

Wei Jiashu muttered in his heart, and hurried to the last page, "Is there anything else to draw."

Xuan Chengyi was happy when he heard this and quickly turned to take a look. When he saw this, his face turned dark instantly.

Because of this last picture, Wei Jiashu painted Xiao Ai, a furry one.

Xuan Chengyi: You would rather draw cats than draw me!

Wei Jiashu had a sweet smile, "If the emperor likes it, you might as well pick two pictures to go back and enjoy." The day before yesterday, she gave Li Fei two pictures of her son's pictures.

Wait until you go back and draw two oil paintings... Wei Jiashu thought to himself.

Xuan Chengyi felt even more sad. He said disgustedly: "The painting is not very good! I don't want it!"

Wei Jiashu glanced at the emperor suspiciously, "I'm blind?" Her sketching skills are obviously improved!

Xuan Chengyi took a deep breath. After all, they had been cold for so long before, so they can't hurry up and take it slowly.

After trying hard to comfort myself, Xuan Chengyi's face finally became gentle as spring. "When you have your birthday, you will set off to Daxuan Palace to escape the summer heat."

There is no interesting place in the palace. When you arrive at Daxuan Palace, you will choose an elegant and peaceful place and get close to you.

Xuan Chengyi was silently planning Wei Jiashu's body in his heart, and his face became more and more kind.

Although Wei Jiashu had no intention of making his 18th birthday, he was a concubine after all and was favored. Therefore, except for the imperial concubine and the three concubines, all the other concubines were absent.

Although the three concubines Li, Jin and Cheng had not arrived in person, they all gave valuable and decent birthday gifts.

Concubine Xia also perfunctorily asked the palace servant to send a gift.

Although the imperial concubine was released before the New Year, the emperor only thought that she was not in the harem, and neither summoned her nor went to Chang'an Palace to take a look. Even the Six Palaces were enfeoffed, there was no share of the imperial concubine.

How could Concubine Xia bear such neglect? She spoke to the public a month ago, saying that she felt a little sick, she didn't like noise, and wanted to calm down and recuperate. Basically, no matter who went to pay a visit, she could not enter the main hall of Chang'an Palace.

Naturally, there weren't many people who visited the imperial concubine.

Even the emperor was just doing it and rewarded some jewelry to give her some peace of mind.
Chapter completed!
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