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Chapter 48: There is no such thing as the best of both worlds

Yueya reacted from the surprise. She wanted to step forward but was taken first by a Mo Ying.

Yan Huaishu helped Jiang Jiang, who was stretched out of the bed with most of his body, "Is there any uncomfortable place?"

"Yes." Jiang Jiang looked at him pitifully, grabbed the corner of his sleeve and pulled him, "Give the child a bite, and if he continues to hunger, he will disappear immediately..."

Still so naughty, Yan Huaishu raised the corners of his lips gently, and his heart that had been hanging for a long time was considered to be grounded. He turned his head and ordered, "Cursday, go and bring a bowl of light porridge."

"Changling, go and invite the Imperial Doctor Jing."

The two of them took the order together, but Jiang Jiang felt very aggrieved. She had no strength, so she pinched a piece of meat on the back of Yan Huaishu's hand and accused, "You are too unkind, let me drink porridge..."

Yan Huaiju didn't care much about the little queen's strength. He raised his eyebrows gently, "You still want to eat meat for two days, do you think you have suffered too little?"

"..." Jiang Jiang rolled his eyes at him, and angrily pulled out his arm that was supported by him, and pushed the person away, and found that the palace was full of cold and rigorous styles. He was shocked, "Have you even renovated my bedroom?"

"Brother, I'm a girl, the styles are so different!"

"..." Yan Huaishu stood up, endured it, and finally couldn't help it. He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, "This is the bedroom of this palace."

"Oh." Jiang Jiang became quiet in an instant, and then he said in confusion, "Why am I here with you?"

"The Fengqi Palace collapsed?"

"Brother, your bed is a bit hard. Doesn't your bones hurt when you fall asleep?"

The little queen was like a little talkative chatterbox, hitting Yan Huaishu one by one with a string of questions. He listened patiently and handed her the warm tea, "Fengqi Palace is fine, but they dare not touch you even before you were poisoned."

Jiang Jiang drank it all over, her throat felt more comfortable, and then she looked at Yan Huaishu, "What's wrong with my stomach hurt?"

"There is poisonous in the flower cake." The tea cup was put back on the table, and Yan Huaishu sat down at the table and said lightly, "The poisoned person is dead, you have suffered the crime for this palace."

"It's poison again." Jiang Jiang felt palpitations when she heard this. She subconsciously touched her head, patted her stomach again, and said with gratitude, "Fortunately, I only took one bite."

The fingers placed on the table curled unconsciously. Yan Huaishu pursed his lips and finally looked up at her, "You saved this hall once. If you have any requirements, this hall will do your best."

Jiang Jiang's eyes lit up when she heard this. She pondered for a long time and made a decision in distress. After a while, she said seriously and seriously, "You can do whatever I say?"

Yan Huaisu frowned when she heard this, and hesitated for a moment, "You talk first."

Jiang Jiang was very excited, "Redecorate your bedroom and change your style!"

The man was stunned and said for a long time, "That's all?"

"Otherwise?" Jiang Jiang asked in confusion. She had been struggling for a long time to choose a suitable style theme, and now she was a little impatient.

The clear black eyes were very clean. Yan Huaishu felt that he didn't dare to look at her for a moment, and hurriedly lowered his eyes to hide his incompetence.

He knew what she was doing these days, and he fought with Huihe Palace head-on, insisted on helping Yunru Palace, and had no real power to interfere in the affairs of the imperial heir in the harem.

Her frown and distressed look made him think that at least she would ask for help with Huihegong's trouble.

Compared with what he imagined, this requirement is as simple as it can be.

"Empress!" At this moment, Yueya came in with the soup porridge, "Your favorite salty porridge, put some shredded chicken, try it."

Yan Huaishu took this opportunity to get up and said, "You have a meal, I will say goodbye first."

After saying that, he left with great eagerness.

"Go." Jiang Jiang couldn't help but tickled when he saw his escape in panic, "I don't know, I thought he was chased by a dog."

Then he took the porridge from Yueya's hand and said, "Hurry, we have something to do after we finish eating!"

"Empress, you have to rest well. This poison is hard to resolve. You are not healed yet."

"Ah?" Jiang Jiang was stunned, unbelievable, "Not detoxified yet?"

She thought that if she woke up, she would be detoxified!

Jiang Jiang was very sad and angry, and Bai was happy!

After eating, Jiang Jiang had the strength to get out of bed, but the remaining poison had not been relieved, and she was in a state of congestion. Finally, she decided to turn the depression into motivation, and the major renovation of His Royal Highness's bedroom began in full swing.

That night, the prince still lived in the study, while the little queen moved back to Fengqi Palace happily.

On the second day, when Concubine Chun and several concubines whom she had known came to visit the little queen, she realized that Jiang Jiang had run to the East Palace excitedly early in the morning, saying that she wanted to repay the prince and transform the palace for him.

"Then..." A concubine in a pink shirt hesitated a little, "Empress Chun, do we still have to go to the East Palace?"

"Concubine Kong Jie, let's go."

The woman wearing a green shirt and beautiful appearance on the right of Kong Jieyu whispered, "The prince is handsome, but he is cold and serious. When he returned to Shengjing, he was covered in iron blood. It looked terrifying from a distance."

She looked at the older woman next to Concubine Chun, wearing a light blue dress, "Concubine Jing, Concubine Chun, let's go back, come back another day."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Chun looked at each other with Concubine Jing and suggested softly, "Then let's go and see how Lin Xiuyi has been raising her baby with peace of mind recently and hasn't gone out for a long time."

Jingfei nodded after hearing this, "Then let me listen to Tao Zhaorong and come back another day."

The four of them discussed and went to Yunru Palace together. When they entered the palace gate, they heard the crisp and soothing sound of the pipa. Concubine Kong covered her lips and chuckled, "It seems that Lin Xiuyi is in a very good mood recently."

In the hall, Song Shuzhen held the pipa in her arms, moved her fingers to tilt a moving tune, but her eyes looked at Lin Xiuyi on the seat, "Does the empress still want to delay?"

"It's just a matter of medicine. There is no best in both worlds in the world, so why bother to hesitate?"

"Either you lose the Seventh Prince, or you lose the child in your belly, or..."

"Enough!"

When Lin Xiuyi heard this, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. His hands gently stroked his lower abdomen trembled slightly. His eyes lowered to look at his bulging abdomen, and his eyes were full of unbearableness.

She closed her eyes and said coldly, "I understand, you don't have to urge you anymore."

"Lin Xiuyi is so interested. The song he chose is really nice." Concubine Kong Jie said jokingly after entering the hall.

Lin Xiuyi subconsciously glanced at Song Shuzhen holding the pipa when she heard this. Seeing that she had put on the veil, she felt a little relieved and said, "You go back to Yuefu."

Song Shuzhen deliberately avoided walking out, but Concubine Chun felt that the musician looked familiar and wanted to look at her before she had left.

At this time, Lin Xiuyi spoke and pulled her attention back, "Please sit down."

At this point, Concubine Chun was not thinking about it carefully.

The five people in the hall have similar personalities, gentle and quiet, and do not cause trouble. Tao Zhaorong and Kong Jieyu are young, and they talk more in comparison. For a while, the hall also had a happy and harmonious conversation.

The next morning, Yan Huaishu had a morning court. As soon as he returned to the East Palace, he accidentally found that the little queen had gotten up early. He suddenly felt very strange, "What's the big deal about the empress coming to the East Palace so early?"

For example, if you figure it out, you plan to change the requirements.

Thinking back on his malicious speculation that day, he felt guilty. If Jiang Jiang had requested a replacement, Yan Huaishu would feel more comfortable.

"Of course it's been renovated. I'll invite you to see the new bedroom~" Jiang Jiang said with a smile, then pulled Yan Huaishu's sleeve and pulled him into the hall.

"You see, you are only in your early twenties this year, the room is empty and lifeless, and the veils on the hall pillars are still dull and depressing ink, which is a little too cold and hard."

"Where I, I'll replace all those for you!"

Listening to the little queen's proud tone, Yan Huaishu's eyelids twitched, and suddenly felt uneasy, and he strode to the front of the bedroom.

"Are you ready?" Jiang Jiang looked back and raised his eyebrows at him, pushing open the heavy palace door with force, "Dangdangdang~~"

Looking around briefly, a girlish feeling came to her face, full of fairy style, exquisite and cute, Yan Huaishu froze.

On the side, Crescent, who participated in the whole process, couldn't bear to cover his eyes.

Only Jiang Jiang felt his blood boiling. She enthusiastically pulled the stiff Yan Huaishu into the bedroom and started the tour guide's introduction mode, "Look at how warm the pink yarn curtains are."

"The key point is this quilt!" Jiang Jiang excitedly patted the soft quilt made with green bottom and red mandarin orange, which was very festive.

She smiled so hard that she showed her little white teeth, bright and brilliant, "Do you like it?"

Yan Huaishu swept the bedroom from beginning to end, and found that the little queen really didn't even miss the details. She was very thoughtful. He turned his head and glanced at her with a expressionless face.

Oh.

Jiang Jiang suddenly got up and ran away and brought a pot of lush green pine from the window. She raised it to Yan Huaishu, tilted her head, and showed a bad smile like a little devil.

"Look, it's still a smiling face, just like me, so cute."

"Hey, why are you looking at me like this..."

Jiang Jiang was stared by the deep phoenix eyes so much that she couldn't help but take a step back, and blocked herself with a potted plant, "You agreed to let me change my style!"
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