Seeing what she was thinking there, Ah Hong carefully asked:

"Princess, it's time to change clothes."

It was only then that Luo Lan came to her senses. She didn't intend to tell anyone about this, but regarding Yu Qiaoqiao, she would be more cautious in the future.

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, at the gate of the palace, Luo Lan and Yu Qiaoqiao met.

Yu Qiaoqiao came over to greet her calmly as before,

"Princess Yu, your clothes today are so pretty, it complements your fair skin."

Luo Lan nodded with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Princess Xi is also very beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people drool."

Hearing this title, Yu Qiaoqiao was taken aback for a moment. Before, she used to call herself Qiaoqiao directly?Why are you so polite today?

Maybe she was afraid of being rude in front of others, thinking of this, she was relieved.

She walked side by side with Luo Lan, and kept asking questions along the way,

"Didn't Huaiyu come with you?"

"No, the emperor didn't make an order, and he is too young."

In fact, this is unfair to Huaiyu, he has been born for almost two months, and the emperor never mentioned that he wants to meet him, perhaps, he still has some concerns about Leng Yun in his heart.

"That's fine, my sister is pregnant with Liujia, so I'd better leave it to the nanny to coax Huaiyu, don't hurt your body."

Luo Lan felt a little ironic about Yu Qiaoqiao's sudden and close address.

"It's okay. I have been feeling unwell for the past few days, and my lower abdomen often hurts. I still feel strange. I have been wearing your miscarriage purse. Why doesn't it work?"

Hearing this, Yu Qiaoqiao looked at her with concern,

"Should I see the imperial physician? My sister is not feeling well, so she should see the imperial physician in time. You can't force yourself. Although the pregnancy purse is expensive, it is not a panacea."

Luo Lan was a little surprised by Yu Qiaoqiao's unhurried appearance. Could it be that she misunderstood her?

So, she frowned again and said tentatively:

"Your purse smells good. I wore it to sleep and it was very sweet, but in the morning, my rough-handed girl wet the purse, and I punished her for it. What a pity, there is no purse, I don’t know how to sleep tonight.”

After saying this, she suddenly turned her head to look at Yu Qiaoqiao, "Did you sew that purse?"

Yu Qiaoqiao shook her head regretfully, "No, although I can sew purses, I don't know what kind of medicinal material can prevent miscarriage. It was given to me by Empress Li. She hoped that I would get pregnant soon, so she gave me a handbag in advance. An anti-abortion purse, I thought that I might not be able to get pregnant when, so I decided to give it to my sister first."

Speaking of which, she chuckled and shook her head,

"But it doesn't matter, let's get wet if it's wet. I'll ask Madam Li later and ask her to give me another one."

Hearing this, Luo Lan's brows were a little more doubtful.

No matter how vicious Li Fei was, she would not harm her daughter-in-law.

Could it be that?Did she deliberately give Yu Qiaoqiao this purse, expecting that she would forward it to herself?

Thinking of this, her scalp tingled for a while, the child in her stomach was only a month old, and she was being targeted by Concubine Li?It's just horrific.

But fortunately, this was not done by Yu Qiaoqiao, so she felt better.

The two of them came to Qianqing Palace side by side, with Luo Lan in front and Yu Qiaoqiao behind, they walked up to the emperor, bowed and saluted,

"Auspicious father and emperor, auspicious mother and concubine..."

Concubine Li is still sitting with the emperor in the main hall of Qianqing Palace, and Concubine Chang and several concubines can only sit on both sides.

Concubine Chang's face was covered with frost, and she knew in her heart that if Ming'er hadn't been there, she would have achieved her position as a noble concubine long ago.

Seeing the two of them bowing their knees, the emperor hurriedly waved his hands,

"Princess Yu is pregnant, so it's not advisable to stand for a long time, please sit down."

Hearing this, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Concubine Li's mouth, but she still looked at Luo Lan happily,

"Princess Yu's stomach is really uplifting. She will give birth to a baby boy for the royal family later on. That will be a real face. Your mother and concubine Chang Guifei will also be happy, right sister Chang?"

Concubine Li's words were inherently ambiguous, and Concubine Chang Guifei was holding back her breath, so she rolled her eyes and said quietly:

"Of course I will be happy. It's just that Princess Xi's stomach hasn't moved yet. Sister Li might be in a hurry. Why don't you take Princess Xi to the Guanyin Temple to burn incense?"

Hearing this, Concubine Li's face, which was still beaming with joy just now, suddenly turned livid. She coldly stared at Concubine Chang Gui, and replied loudly:

"Qiaoqiao and Xi'er have only been married for a short time. It's normal not to be pregnant. Besides, having a child is a matter of fate. I'm not in a hurry. What's the hurry, sister Chang?"

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm afraid that Princess Xi will be left behind by Princess Yu, and Sister Li's face will be dull by then, so I kindly remind you."

"All right."

Seeing the two women started to sneer at each other again, the emperor waved his hands impatiently, "Stop arguing, today is the Dragon Boat Festival, let you get together to have a good time, I have a headache from your quarrel."

For the quarrel between the two empresses, not only Luo Lan was annoyed, but Yu Qiaoqiao was even more annoyed.

At this moment, Leng Yu, Leng Ming and Leng Xi walked in together, they both saluted after entering the door,

"Greetings to father and emperor, and respect to mother and concubine..."

After saluting, they each sat next to their women, and Leng Ming sat next to Concubine Chang Gui.

Seeing that everyone was seated, the emperor spoke again:

"Today is the Dragon Boat Festival. I ordered the Ministry of Rites to prepare a song and dance performance. After everyone enjoys it, let's have dinner in the palace at noon!"

Leng Yu and the others clasped their fists in a salute, "Thank you, Father."

At this time, a group of dancers came on stage one by one, dancing to the melodious pipa music.

Lengxi's face was very calm, he didn't glance at Yu Qiaoqiao, and Yu Qiaoqiao didn't look at him either. The two of them seemed to be the most familiar strangers.

Leng Yu and Luo Lan whispered to each other from time to time, and occasionally commented on which woman danced well. Luo Lan always had a knowing smile on her face.

The more harmonious the two of them are, the angrier some people will be when they look at them, such as Concubine Chang who is sitting opposite, Concubine Li who is sitting next to the emperor, and Concubine Li who has a cold face.

After some singing and dancing, the imperial chef also prepared lunch, and these people took their seats one by one. The emperor, several princes, Liu Dechang and other important court officials sat around a table.

Concubine Chang Gui and Concubine Li sat at another table with concubines of some status, such as Luo Lan and Yu Qiaoqiao.

Looking at the long table, Luo Lan chose to sit next to Concubine Li.

Didn't she want to harm her own child?Then she should be closer to her.

Looking at the big fish and meat on the table, Luo Lan raised her palm to cover her mouth from time to time. Seeing this, Concubine Li warmly greeted her:

"When I was pregnant with Xi'er, I vomited everything I smelled, and I liked to eat sour things. I ate them all, such as sour plums and sour fruits. How does Princess Yu feel now? Do you want to eat sour or want to eat it? hot?"

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