"Is this girl new here? I am resting in the dormitory. What do you mean by coming in to clean!"
"Don't you think your rustling noises are too noisy? Your ears are so disturbed that I can't be quiet."
The master is pregnant, and everyone in Yongfu Palace is taking care of her carefully.
The emperor did not dare to speak loudly to his master. Where did the courage of people like them come from?
Girl Yuzhu said that it would be fine in five or six months. They only need to endure it for two months, and it won't be too long. All these tortures are nothing.
Only those who achieve great things can endure what ordinary people cannot.
However, it is okay to say this to outsiders to comfort you, but it is too difficult for you to blame yourself. Who knows who will blame it. The most important thing is that the master's temper is really hard to understand.
Before she was pregnant, although the mistress usually had a cold face, she was the mistress in the harem who could distinguish right from wrong. Now, although she smiles every day, she is a typical smiling tiger.
"Why are the people cleaning the palace so careless today? The sound of footsteps makes my ears hurt!"
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Fu Ling quickly gave the palace lady Sasou a look at the side, and the girl immediately stood on the spot, not daring to move.
All the maids who can be assigned to serve the master in each palace have been arranged by the steward, and it is so quiet in the huge room that the footsteps are really minimal.
The whole day of indiscriminate and unfair accusations can be magnified a hundred times. Even if the palace maid who is sweeping is just a little heavier, she will care about it, and she will also stipulate how many steps she must take. After cleaning the palace, I will die!
How could the master, who had always been a simple man, say such cruel words.
Poria still can't forget the pale and pale face of that palace maid. She could finish the cleaning within a hundred steps. She couldn't even finish the hundred steps of this huge palace, and the hero couldn't do it without him!
These little things like this made Fu Ling's head explode from the people below who complained, but she couldn't say anything to her master.
Mainly because before she even opened her mouth, the master could cry to her with the same vigor as Meng Jiangnu cried at the Great Wall.
Just the day before yesterday, the master and the servant had a long talk in the evening.
Their master asked, "Fu Ling, my temper has been too pretentious recently!"
She nodded in agreement, but who would have thought that when she raised her eyes, her master had two lines of tears hanging on her cheeks, which made people feel pity for him.
The master knows that he is overly hypocritical, but he does not correct it. This is probably because he is confident, knowing that we dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
Fu Ling sat on the low stool and sighed one after another. One of her heads was bigger than the other two. At the critical moment, all those people hid, and no one could count on them.
"Our mistress must have suppressed her nature for too long. This pregnancy has allowed her to release it all."
Forsythia and Polygonatum odoratum grew up together with Ningxi, and the one who knew the master the most was Forsythia.
"As palace maids, we should be more considerate and considerate of our master."
Not only does Forsythia understand her master, she can also speak beautiful words.
"Poria!"
Come on, my master woke up from his nap.
I pray that the emperor can finish the government affairs as soon as possible and accompany his master.
A crowd of people outside prayed together.
In fact, what Fuling hopes most is that the emperor can accompany his master when he goes to bed at night. Otherwise, she would have to be by his side from morning to night, which would be too much for her body. She is afraid that she will be young after her master gives birth to his little one. Die young!
Ningxi had just woken up. In the past half month, she knew that she had troubled the palace people a little. As a result, Forsythia and the others had been running around her recently. Only Poria and Yunzhi were the only ones who were stable and responsible for her daily life. , a responsible guarding the small kitchen.
When Fu Ling walked in and saw her master leaning on the couch outside with her head hanging down, she couldn't help but feel a little bit in her heart. Maybe she had been standing outside for too long just now, and by wasting some time, she annoyed her master again.
Now Poria is not afraid of her master getting angry, not afraid of his corporal punishment, or afraid of her master crying in front of her.
Maybe Fuling had been thinking for too long, so Ningxi noticed the person coming and stared at her with her head raised. It was obvious to the naked eye that this girl had lost weight, as if she had been working in the imperial kitchen for a while.
Ning Xi shook her head and laughed silently, which showed how much she had gone too far during this time.
Poria came back to her senses and saw her master smiling broadly, and said, "Master, what are you?"
"It's been difficult for you during this time."
"Has the crisis alert been lifted?"
Ningxi chuckled and said, "Your master, I have been thinking a lot in the past half month. From now on, I will go out more and walk around to relax my mood."
Fu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, "Didn't I say I had to wait two months?"
"What? You're still enjoying it!"
Afraid that her master would make things worse again, Fu Ling quickly waved her hands, "No, no, no, she didn't enjoy it at all."
"Okay, help me up and let's go for a walk outside. I feel a little stiff after lying down for a while."
Ningxi really wants to stretch her body. According to the record of Jingshifang, her current body is only three and a half months old and less than four months old.
Thinking that at six or seven months, it would become heavier and heavier in the future, Ningxi suspected that she was carrying a double-yolked egg, which was taboo for the royal family. Twins were a symbol of bad luck, representing that a dynasty would be overthrown. Ningxi was panicked. She stopped eating because she felt that her pregnant belly should not be visible for three months.
But it's hard to say, the month is no longer shallow now, she has repeatedly cut her own pulse, it is a single pregnancy, and as expected, it should be a girl.
Besides, how could she be so lucky? How could she expect such a good thing to have two at once?
Perhaps the date was mistaken. She must be more than four months old now. The child was conceived when the emperor defeated King Qi and returned to the palace!
During that time, she and the emperor were relatively close to each other, which was something that was uncertain.
As Ningxi walked in the yard, her thoughts gradually began to wander and she began to count the days ahead.