However, after a while, I found that the atmosphere was not right.

There was joy in the tent of the emperor and concubines, and many people gathered there, talking and laughing loudly.

What's so happy about?

Nan Yan didn't understand, but she also felt that it had nothing to do with her, so she just looked over there and returned to the place where she was staying with Ran Xiaoyu. But for some reason, after walking along the way, the palace maids and eunuchs around him looked at her with strange eyes.

She returned to the place just now, and Ran Xiaoyu had already come back for a while and raised the bonfire.

As soon as he saw her coming back, he immediately got up and pulled her: "Empress, why did you come back?"

"I'm going to pick up firewood."

"Seeing that you haven't come back for a long time, I'm still worried that something happened to you."

"What can happen to me? There are people around me."

Nan Yan saw her with a panic look, threw the branches she brought back to the ground, and said, "What's wrong there? Why is it so lively."

“…”

When Ran Xiaoyu was asked, her expression became heavier, but she did not answer.

Nan Yan frowned slightly.

The strange atmosphere along the way, coupled with Ran Xiaoyu's strange attitude at the moment, made her feel even more unusual. She asked, "What the hell is wrong?"

"She, they"

Just as Ran Xiaoyu was hesitating, the nanny came over and said to the palace maid and eunuchs here: "All up, go and congratulate the emperor and Concubine Ning!"

"congratulate?"

When Nan Yan heard these two words, he frowned.

She said, "What kind of joy?"

When the nanny heard her ask, she looked at her deliberately, and then smiled, "What else can I say to you? Of course, Empress Ning is happy!"

"……What?"

Nan Yan's voice suddenly stopped.

Ran Xiaoyu, who was standing beside her, hurriedly reached out to protect her, fearing that she would fall or something if she couldn't stand the blow.

And Nan Yan's face turned pale for a moment.

She seemed a little confused and repeated: "Are you happy?"

“…”

"Concubine Ning, are you happy?"

"snort!"

My mood, which had already calmed down, became chaotic again at this time, and even my breathing and heartbeat were in chaos. I looked down at the bonfire burning brightly by my feet. The hot temperature suddenly burned into her heart.

All five were burned.

Is Feng Qianyan pregnant?

How long did she get pregnant?

Zhu Feng first came to her, that night, so

"ha."

She couldn't help laughing.

Ran Xiaoyu looked at her even more nervously: "Empress, how are you?"

The nanny glanced at them coldly, then said, "Get up and line up to congratulate you. If the emperor and Concubine Ning are happy, maybe they can reward you with a few more money."

Ran Xiaoyu immediately said, "Why should the Imperial Concubine go to congratulate you?"

"Oh, do you still think she is the Imperial Concubine? The Imperial Concubine, the Imperial Concubine looks like the Imperial Concubine, and see if the emperor recognizes this Imperial Concubine!"

“…”

"Hmph, it sounds nicer. You are the concubine on the surface, but to put it bluntly, so what about the concubine? Not even the mud on the soles of Concubine Ning's feet. Who made you unable to give birth to a prince for the emperor?"

“…”

"Now, go over to congratulate you obediently. Maybe when Concubine Ning is happy, she will spare you without grudges."

“…”

"Stop toasting or not eating any more wine!"
Chapter completed!