Madam is a Superstar

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Yuan'er sneezed loudly and uncontrollably, stretched out her hand to rub her nose,

Then he subconsciously turned around with a guilty conscience and looked at the emperor's palace where the lights had been turned off and he was resting.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully, but there was nothing happening. Then he reached out and patted his chest.

He gave De Gongreun a half-smiling, half-accusing look, then blinked innocently to fool him.

Along the way, he quickly gathered up his coat, looked at the night under the lantern light and sniffed, murmuring in his heart,

No wonder the old people say that every autumn rain and then cold, winter is about to begin.

The last few autumn rains have been really cold. I have to make myself a bowl of ginger tea when I get back.

Quilts and jackets should also be worn in winter. If you catch a cold and don't worry about spreading the illness to your master, it will be a big deal.

The rain has gradually stopped,

Yuan'er's carefully cooked mutton soup really warms the body, and the scenery inside the bed curtain is rarely more charming since the introduction of powder dumplings.

From tomorrow onwards, there will be no need for people to keep vigil outside the house. It's so cold. Well, sometimes it's inconvenient.

Song Qing pinched Nangong Yu's ears with her fingertips and mentioned the word 'inconvenient'.

Because of what the man is doing now, he raised the eye-catching mole at the end of his eye that was already glowing with an ambiguous blush.

It is rippling more and more seductively, as softly as water. In the usually lazy and carefree voice, if you listen closely, you can hear the faint vibrato in it.

In the night, Nangong Yu's sexy and mellow joyful laughter sounded especially hoarse and seductive to people's ears. He rubbed the bridge of his handsome nose,

The protruding and sharp Adam's apple slid up and down without raising his head from beginning to end, and he was reluctant to leave after knowing the taste of the food.

Okay, just tell me these things. You are the queen, and everything in the harem is at your disposal, including me.

Song Qing raised the tips of her finely trimmed eyebrows, not sure if it was her imagination.

I heard this man say many love words to me, but I always felt that the love words I heard on the bed were the most touching.

He is also the easiest to pick up and say casually. He couldn't help but let out a light tut, pinched his ears a little harder, and pretended to be angry.

The dignified Emperor Dayuan became a master of love talk at night, with a glib tone, eh?

In response to this, Nangong Yu responded with deeper love and pity, which earned Song Qing a roll of his eyes. It was true that he was a voracious person.

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The next day,

After the rain, the sky cleared up. After the baptism of rain for most of yesterday, the entire Fengming Palace took on a new look.

The clusters of roses that surrounded the rockery and running water, which had been damaged and wilted, regained their vitality as time went by.

Song Qing got up a little late today. After breakfast, he was talking to Yuan'er about not having to watch the night watch in the future.

It was obviously a good thing to be considerate of the palace people, but the more the little girl listened, the more she frowned.

I kept worrying in my heart, and blurted out uneasy words,

Mother, do you really don't need to keep a vigil? It's getting colder and colder, so why don't you keep a vigil? Besides, you are still pregnant...

The voice stopped suddenly, and Yuan'er's eyes widened slightly when she realized what she had said.

Instinctively, he reached out to cover his mouth, met the gaze of Song Qing, the leader, smiled, and swallowed hard.

Hehehe, my dear, my slave, I didn't say anything just now. You didn't hear anything.

From the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the dazzling sun outside the hall. Amidst the calls of kingfishers, I tried to get through by talking nonsense.

Ah, my dear, you look so good today. It's almost time for lunch.

I will go to the imperial kitchen to see what they are doing. I know about the night watch, so I will give the order.

As he spoke, he bent over and lowered his head, not daring to take another look at Song Qing as he walked out of the hall without a trace.

Quite clever.

Song Qing chuckled lightly without any intention of being harsh, got up and went to the side hall where the dark clouds were.

As for her pregnancy, according to the donor's wishes, it will take some time before the news can be revealed to outsiders.

Without him,

Just because in the hearts of everyone in Dayuan, the emperor and the priest had only been together for a short time.

If she openly announces to the world that she is three months pregnant, then she becomes pregnant out of wedlock.

Rumor has it that she has a bad reputation in Dayuan, which is very rigid in its rules. Furthermore, she is now the queen, and she also represents the Nangong royal family.

Nangong Yu didn’t come back for lunch.

When Dehai came back from a special trip with a message, Song Qing asked Xiao Caizi to serve a bowl of pork belly and chicken soup.

He asked Grandpa De to leave with the mahogany lunch box and said nothing. He finished his lunch by himself.

I took Yuan'er to Tai Hospital, and the retribution came so quickly, like a tornado.

Fortunately, this situation has happened before, and the little old lady left a prescription for effective relief.

If you want a radical cure, you still need to accumulate virtue and do good deeds, so I prepared the medicine and went back to drink it before leaving the palace.

The Queen?

Everyone in Taiyuan Hospital was busy performing their duties. When they looked up in the cold weather and saw the Queen coming in person, they were quite surprised.

After being stunned, she hurriedly wanted to salute, but Song Qing raised her hand in time to stop her, and glanced slightly.

It was easy to see Fuyin. That handsome face that was three points more beautiful than a woman was just too evil.

I was very surprised to see Fuyin dressed in the attire of an imperial physician. After all, he was the one who found it himself and he couldn't pretend he didn't see it.

He nodded slightly as a greeting, and then walked straight to the corner where Imperial Physician Hua belonged.

The Queen.

Doctor Hua bowed politely to Song Qing. After seeing Song Qing nod, he raised his feet and walked towards the medicine box behind him, knowing clearly in his heart.

Did the Queen have another nightmare?

Imperial Physician Hua has been specializing in the art of poisoning for most of his life, and has a close friendship with the old lady who is proficient in poisoning.

Seeing Song Qing open several medicine boxes one after another, the suspicion in his heart was confirmed.

Yes, I did something dangerous and destroyed the flowers. Isn't this going to be retribution again? I don't know if I can be accurate when I look at the stars tonight.

Song Qing didn't hide it. Speaking of it, she had a good relationship with Imperial Physician Hua.

She wasn't very interested in medical skills, but she was quite interested in poisoning. When she first learned it, the old lady thought she was stupid and troublesome to teach her.

Let her follow Huatai Medicine for a while, and she can be regarded as half a master.

I heard that the cat sent by Persia was injured. Is it feeling better?

It's much better. Is this all there is to it?

There's still some in the backyard. I'll bring it to you.

The two of them were talking to each other as if there was no one around, just like neighbors chatting.

The other imperial doctors and medicine disciples present were stunned at first and then relieved. In the past, the priests had no airs when they came to the imperial hospital.

I didn’t expect that I would still be like this now that I became the Empress. There was no change at all.

I couldn't help but laugh for a moment, and the string that I was holding tightly also relaxed.

Everyone was busy with what they were doing, but Fuyin still felt that the scene in front of him was unbelievable.

When he was brought into the palace, he stayed there for no more than half an hour before being thrown out of the palace by the emperor's people.

The priest in my impression could not be said to be powerful and aloof, but it was definitely not what he looked like now.

The sixth princess has arrived!

Shout whatever you want, why don't you let them prepare medicine for my princess? It hurts so much.

The ground in the palace is so slippery even before it snows. Why are all the sweepers in the palace doing their jobs?

If you can't even sweep the floor, I really don't know what the purpose of raising such a bunch of trash is!