Chapter 1: Lu Yaoyao (1)

Nie Wushuang came out of the "Yiyi Palace", thought for a while, and commanded: "Go to Ziwei Palace. Visit Yajieyu and Yufei."
The palace people quickly diverted. Nie Wushuang came to "Ziwei Palace" and saw Ya Jieyu embroidering under a flower stand, surrounded by several female officials. "Ziwei Palace" is now valued because Ya Jieyu was pregnant and Yuzhen was promoted to the throne.
Nie Wushuang saw Ya Jieyu's lower abdomen, which had been three months old, protruding slightly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and then she smiled and stepped forward: "Sister Ya, don't you say that you can't touch the needle thread, are you tired of doing this look?"
Seeing Nie Wushuang coming, Ya Jiechi approached and held Nie Wushuang's hand affectionately: "Why is sister Nie free today?"
Nie Wushuang looked at the work she had just done. It was a child's bellyband. She had exquisite workmanship and exquisite embroidery. She couldn't help looking at it repeatedly.
Seeing her like it, Ya Jiechi laughed: "The female officials did not allow Chen Chen to mess with this, but still couldn't help them, so they forced Chen Chen to do something to pass the time."
Nie Wushuang dragged the small bellyband in the palm of her hand, and she was fascinated. She also secretly made a child's bellyband, but ...
The look in Nie Wu's eyes was dim, but soon, a smile appeared on his face, and he turned his head and smiled, "I know that Sister Ya is unstoppable. If you don't let you do this, I'm afraid you'll be restless, and the female officer will be annoying Annoying, I can only let you make small clothes for the unborn prince. "
Ya Jiechi talked a few gossips with her, seeing something vaguely on Nie Wushuang's face, she asked, "Is there something wrong with sister Nie?"
Nie Wushuang sighed and gestured with his eyes.
Ya Jiechi knew that she had something to say, and quickly screened the palace, waiting until no one in the hall whispered, "Is there something difficult for sister Nie?"
Nie Wushuang remembered what he heard from the queen, and then looked at the tense expression of Ya Jiechi. After thinking for a while, he reluctantly laughed: "In fact, it's fine, but I'm worried that someone will be against you. You're pregnant now, and it matters. "
Ya Jiechi remembered the news from Yun Chongyuan yesterday, and she was also worried: "The minister would only wish to have a princess. The facts in this palace are too terrible."
The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop. This is how you can do whatever you want. Nie Wushuang split the topic: "How is Yu Fei?"
"These days are a little better, but still ..." Ya Jie sighed.
Nie Wushuang felt sorrowful. She also visited Yu Fei several times, but felt sad every time she met. Now Nie Wushuang dare not see her frequently, fearing that she would think more about her illness.
"It's hard for you to keep her, if you change people, you would have moved away." Nie Wushuang looked at Ya Jieyu and sighed.
Ya Jiechi glanced over her pretty face: "After all, she is a sister who lives in the same house. When Chen Zhi entered the palace, she didn't understand anything. It was only known by her sister's dialing. There are also some delicate gadgets. Sister Yu taught her by hand. She was half a sister to Chen Ye, and Chen Ye could not see her like this and abandoned her. "
In Nie Wushuang's heart, Yu Fei was deceived by two innocent Jin Lan sisters, but she did not expect to find a friend who cherishes friendship in the palace.
Ya Jieyu was pregnant and Yu Fei was ill again. Neither of them had to go to drive with the saint, and Nie Wushuang and Ya Jie Chan talked a few gossips and told her to be careful. Finally, she visited Yu Fei. This returned to the "Yonghua Temple."
Back in the "Yonghua Hall", Mali's Xia Lan has directed the palace people in the palace to pack their travel bags, and the entire palace room was suddenly much more spacious.
Nie Wushuang was seated, and the former father-in-law Lin brought the imperial imperial order: the imperial order Bi Xiuyi followed the holy drive after the autumn ceremony.
"Xie Xia's prosperous grace!" Nie Wushuang knelt down to receive the decree, holding the decree in her hands. Unlike in the past, she felt a heavy feeling.
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A mile away on a rugged mountain road, a carriage is galloping on the road, the carriage is ordinary, but the horses are good, and the pace is consistent and very fast. The horses galloped for more than a few hours. The driver stopped the horse in front of a mountain stream, unloaded the horses, and let the horses drink water and graze.
After doing all this, the groom carefully lifted the curtain and asked, "Will the son want to get off?"
There was a long silence in the carriage, and for a long time, a voice came out: "Wait."
The groom heard his voice with a husky, could not help but glance at the probe, and immediately exclaimed: "Master ... no, son, what's wrong with you?"
I saw a thin, slender body covered under a thin cloak in the carriage. On the cushion, his eyes were half closed, but two strange reds floated on his cheeks.
"My son, what's wrong with you? Is he sick?" Mafu saw the people in the car uncomfortable, and he couldn't care anymore, and quickly reached into his forehead.
"My son, you are terribly burnt! This ... what should I do?" The groom was so anxious that he rubbed his hands and was at a loss: "My son, why don't you bring a small bamboo figure next to you? Someone has to wait. "
Gu Qinghong opened his eyes and Xu Jiu said dumbly, "He is going to be beside that man posing as me, cough ... cough ... otherwise ... how else would Qin Jun believe ... believe I am still in Tongzhou City?"
The groom blamed himself: "It's because his subordinates haven't noticed that the son is sick, otherwise they wouldn't be in such a hurry."
Gu Qinghong sat up strenuously, Jun Ya's face was now sick. As soon as he was out of Tongzhou City, he began to feel unwell. Perhaps his nerves were too tight and he left Tongzhou City violently. On several occasions, he was supported by meritorious deeds. After two days and two nights of galloping, he finally couldn't support his illness.
"Ah ... heh ..." Gu Qinghong cleared his hoarse throat, struggling comfortably: "Anyway. Help me get out of the car."
The groom held his arm, and his heart was sorely sore: he was already so scary. In just over a month, Qi Guo, the first phase of the kingdom, came from the capital, so handsome and handsome man, now holding his arm, he only felt that his bones were a little bit strange.
"Master Xiangguo, take a break." Ma Fu choked and said, "What if Qi Guo is really sick?"

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