This night, Ji Yuan didn't come.

Xia Ling rarely had a good night's sleep, but it was also strange, he was annoyed when he was there, but now that Ji Yuan was not there, Xia Ling slept on the bed alone, tossing and turning, but the bed was a little empty.

didn't sleep well all night, and Xia Ling finally slept with Ji Yuan's pillow.

The faint scent of ambergris poured into her nose and accompanied her for a good night's sleep.

The next day, Chu Chun called her to get up and eat.

Xia Ling got up, had a meal, and only a while after washing, the palace people went to Chunhua Palace to spread the word.

The Duchess of the Kingdom visited the palace and asked to see the noble concubine.

As soon as he heard that Ling's mother was coming, Xia Ling's eyes lit up.

She greeted her in front of the palace gate and watched Ling Mu follow the palace maid not far away.

Seeing the familiar figure from afar, Xia Ling could feel the excitement in his heart.

When he couldn't see it, he didn't feel it, but when he saw it like this, Xia Ling felt the longing surging in his heart.

"I've seen Concubine He."

Mother Ling looked at the girl who was obviously well raised.

She was wearing a jade-colored palace skirt, which was embroidered with lotus crane patterns, and the layers of palace skirts were not cumbersome at all, but only made people look soft and luxurious.

Such good materials, I'm afraid that there are no more than three horses in the whole of Kyoto, and they are all used on the girl in front of them.

"No need to be polite, the Duchess of the Kingdom get up quickly." Xia Ling helped Ling's mother.

The two of them were polite in front of the palace gate of Chunhua Palace, and Xia Ling immediately led Ling Mu into the main hall.

Visiting relatives like Ling's mother, according to the palace rules, can only be one hour, Xia Ling has to save time.

As soon as the two entered the main hall, in early summer and early autumn, they stayed outside the temple gate with interest, leaving only early spring to serve in the hall.

Sitting on the low couch by the window, Ling's mother looked at the fruits and snacks on the table, which were not available at this time.

The Bodhi fruit and the little Buddha's hand are even more difficult to buy, and there is no price at all, so you can see some in the palace, and see that the girl eats so richly, like these are all brought to Chunhua Palace, and she can use them at will.

When she was outside the palace, Ling's mother heard that Ling Wangxi was bullying in the palace, and she didn't think she could be domineering.

But now, when Mother Ling saw the treatment of Chunhua Palace that was comparable to that of a queen, she finally knew what it meant to be a bully......

This is completely out of the way for other palace concubines to live.

Xia Ling: "Mother, why are you here?" ”

Ling's mother came back to her senses: "It was the saint who asked me to come." ”

Her gaze fell to Xia Ling's stomach, and Ling's mother's expression relaxed, "Wangxi, I heard the palace people on the road say, are you happy?" ”

Xia Ling: "Well, it was diagnosed by the doctor yesterday. ”

Ling Mu nodded, giving Chu Chun a look.

Chu Chun poured tea, knowing that the masters had something to say, he immediately retreated.

There was finally no one else in this palace, Ling Mu sighed, and no longer held it, looking at Xia Ling with worry.

"Wangxi, seeing that you are so good, my mother always feels unsteady in my heart."

"It's not that I hope you're bad, but I think that all of your current looks like a dream, my whole person is floating, and my heart is also pinching, and I don't implement it at all."

Looking at Ling Mu, she knew the concerns in her heart.

Xia Ling grabbed Ling's mother's hand across the small table and smiled.

"Mother, look at your daughter now, inside and outside the palace, who doesn't know that the saint is good to his daughter? Yesterday the slippery pulse was diagnosed, and today the saint was afraid that his daughter would be in a bad mood, so he called her mother to come? ”

"Look at this harem, except for his daughter, who can have this treatment?"

"You......" Ling Mu sighed, "how good the saint is to you, how could I not know, I heard that the Luo Shen diagram hanging in the Shang study room is all drawn by you." ”