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He had a bad stomach, and when he stayed up late, he didn't have the habit of eating. Zhong Li was afraid that he would have a stomachache again, so he ordered one more thing.
Qiuyue bent her lips quietly, "Yes, this servant will take a trip."
She didn't dare to make fun of her master, lest she be thin-skinned and stop caring about the emperor next time.
Sure enough, when the imperial pantry was ready to cook the eight-treasure porridge and brought it over, Pei Xing didn't lift his head, and said to Eunuch Huang directly, "Let them take it away."
Eunuch Huang had already taken the porridge and brought it in, and said with a smile, "This is what the Queen Mother personally ordered, so the servants must watch you and finish drinking."
When Pei Xing heard this, he dropped the memorial, saying trouble, but the corners of his lips raised. After a bowl of porridge, his stomach was warm, and even the boring memorials were much pleasing to the eye.
When he came back in the evening, it was almost midnight, and Zhong Li didn't sleep soundly. Although he turned over to bed, she woke up, "Can the emperor drink porridge? No stomach pain?"
Pei Xing kissed her forehead, "I'm all right, don't worry about it, it's so late, go to sleep."
Zhong Li obediently nodded, consciously nestled in his arms, found a more comfortable position, and soon fell asleep. Listening to the girl's steady breathing, Pei Xing's heart softened into a ball, and she rested on her forehead again. A kiss up and down.
In the early morning of the next day, the sky cleared up. Although the rain last night was heavy, there was no water on the ground because it lasted for a short time. Not long after Zhong Li finished her breakfast, she heard the little palace maid come in and report that Li Mingqian had delivered it. Greetings.
After careful calculation, Zhong Li hadn't seen her for nearly two months, and she was naturally panicked, so she hurriedly asked someone to reply.
Another half an hour passed before Li Mingqian arrived late.
She is wearing a light blue ru skirt, her bun face has lost a lot of weight, her small face is only the size of a palm, and her slender willow-leaf eyebrows are not consciously twisted. Rest in peace.
After she came in, she gave a proper salute. Zhong Li didn't show her courtesy at first, but because she had the last little robe on hand, she planned to finish it and chat with her again. When she glanced at her, Zhong Li was a little surprised. She didn't understand how she had lost so much weight in just two months.
She put down the needle and thread in her hand, stood up, and said to Li Mingqian, "What kind of salute?"
As she said that, she stepped forward and grabbed Li Mingqian's arm. She really lost weight. Not only did she lose weight on her face, but her arms also lost a lot of flesh.
"Why do you lose so much weight?"
Only then did Li Mingqian show a smile, "It's better to be thin, before, I always had a fleshy face, and I was always treated as a child, even if I married someone, I didn't grow up, and now I'm thin, and the feeling of being fat is gone. , a lot more mature."
Zhong Li squeezed her arm, feeling a little distressed. She was originally very thin, but her face was chubby. Now that she is thin, the flesh on her body is completely gone.
Zhong Li: "Why did you suddenly lose weight?"
Li Mingqian sighed, "It's not sudden, right? During this time, I always have no appetite. Especially in summer, I can't eat anything. Recently, it has been much better."
"Have the doctor seen it?"
Zhong Li naturally knew that Li Mingqian had a good appetite. Like a child, she liked food. Every time she saw her eating, she would feel a sense of happiness from the bottom of her heart. Can eat a few more bites.
Li Mingqian nodded, "I have also taken medicine for conditioning. It's not a big problem. I have some spleen and stomach disharmony, and I am overthinking."
She has a cheerful temperament, and she never takes anything to heart. The words "overthinking" made Zhong Li even more surprised. She asked Qiuyue, An Lian and other palace maids to retreat, and then she took Li Mingqian's hand, "How can you be so overthinking? What happened?"
Li Mingqian didn't hide it from her, and her smile was a little bitter, "It didn't happen. Because the old lady likes me, my mother-in-law treats me kindly, but there will still be pressure."
An Yi's mother also came from an aristocratic family. Her ability to marry into the Duke Anguo's mansion shows that she has an unusual identity. She was born in Lou's mansion, and the mansion has had two elders and two queens, who were once prominent.
She was actually raised as a queen since she was a child, and because she didn't want to enter the palace, she married into the Duke Anguo's mansion. She pays attention to the rules, and is also very talented, and she is more or less aloof in her bones.
What she admires more is Zheng Feiling's excellent skills and talents. Li Mingqian is not bad. As the daughter of the Marquis of Wu'an, she has studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at a young age, but everyone has different temperaments. Zheng Feiling is stable and mature. She is slick, but she is more straightforward and lively.
In Lou's eyes, she is somewhat unsteady. Although Lou is a little regretful, she doesn't show it. After all, Li Mingqian is the grandson-in-law whom Mrs. An has personally admired.
When they first got married, Li Mingqian also tried to please her mother-in-law and tried to chat with her, but their preferences were completely different. Her mother-in-law liked to write poetry and appreciate paintings, but Li Mingqian liked to discuss food, drink and fun with the old lady.
Every time she gets along with her mother-in-law, Li Mingqian is on pins and needles. Over time, she is more or less afraid of her.
There is such a mother-in-law above. She is somewhat stressed, especially this mother-in-law recently, who occasionally asks her if there is any movement in her stomach. Every time Li Mingqian was questioned by her, she felt as though she was being inspected by the master. She subconsciously held her chest up and closed her stomach. Whenever she met her disappointed eyes, she was full of shame.
Li Mingqian sighed, "My mother-in-law didn't actually blame me, she was very educated, even if we couldn't talk to one another, she never set rules for me, and didn't mention the matter of stuffing people into my room, it was me. I can't bear it in my heart, I've been married for more than seven months, and my stomach still doesn't move, so I wonder if there's something wrong with my body."
After all, as long as An Yi stayed in the mansion, he would go to her room, and it stands to reason that he should have been pregnant long ago. There are so many noble girls in the capital, and there seems to be only one who is married before and after her, or because her husband has two concubines, half of each month, he will go to the concubine's room.
Thinking of this, he was somewhat unsatisfactory, and Li Mingqian sighed.