Nuomin nodded seriously: "Sister, I am trapped in this deep palace and cannot be free. I have no other relatives around me. We are sisters, and I also understand your character. If you can't even trust you, who else can I trust in this world?"

Chu Junlan couldn't help but hug her: "Okay, since you believe me, I will do what I said today. I promise to make you able to pass this."

Nomin nodded and said seriously: "I believe in you."

Chu Junlan whispered a few words in Nuomin's ear.

Nomin opened his eyes wide when he heard this, and his eyes were lit up and nodded repeatedly: "Okay!"

"Then I'll ask the Empress to go to the palace to tell the prince, and he said that I'll stay in the palace for one night tonight and I'll go back tomorrow."

Nuomin immediately agreed and ordered the eunuch to do it.

Chu Junlan coaxed Nuomin to eat more food and chatted with her again. In the evening, the sky was just dim and Nuomin was so sleepy that she couldn't lift her eyelids. She became pregnant and became very sleepy and clingy.

Chu Junlan asked Nuomin to rest on the side of Qiangong's bed, but he moved the bedding and put it on the foot outside Qiangong's bed, but did not lie down to sleep, but lay down next to Nuomin.

The lights in the hall were turned off, and the layers of curtains showed dreamy light and shadow under the faint candlelight. Chu Junlan was waiting quietly, but Emperor Jing Hong never came.

Nuomin slept sweetly, and Chu Junlan didn't say much, and waited patiently.

In the middle of the night, Chu Junlan felt a little sleepy, and suddenly a sound of footsteps came from outside the hall.

The footsteps of a strange eunuch came, and he lowered his head through the layers of gauze tents and returned: "Empress Yu, the emperor is coming here, you are ready."

Chu Junlan suddenly opened his eyes and pushed Nuomin beside him.

Nuomin was sleeping in a daze, and even if he opened his eyes, he couldn't tell the situation. Chu Junlan leaned close to her and whispered a few times. Nuomin immediately became lazy and said hoarsely: "I am not feeling well today, please go back."

As soon as these words came out, the eunuch on the other side of the gauze tent was stunned and stared at the tent in disbelief.

He found that the figure in the tent was shaking and vaguely seeing two people. He remembered the lazy and hoarse voice of Concubine Yu just now, and invited the emperor to come and repent. He had already guessed in his heart, lowered his head and walked out quickly.

Nuomin was completely awake at this time, and nervously pulled Chu Junlan and lowered his voice: "Sister, can this work?"

Chu Junlan smiled and said, "Don't worry, you can continue to rest, I'll go downstairs."

As he said that, he took a pillow and placed it on his feet, and then lay down on the foot outside Qiangong's bed.

The house became quiet again. In the dark tent, Nuomin felt heavy eyelids again, and he was so sleepy that he felt like he was a burden when he opened his eyes. So he followed what Chu Junlan said and went to bed when he should.

Chu Junlan and Nuomin are different, listen carefully to the movements outside.

Sure enough, about one stick of incense, there was a rustling sound of clothes rubbing and mixed footsteps outside the hall. Then the door of the bedroom was pushed open without hesitation, and a slightly heavy footstep was taken first, and he walked quickly with anger.

The gauze tent was suddenly lifted open, and Emperor Jing Hong's voice was full of anger: "Why, how can my beloved concubine feel uncomfortable? I actually made me..."

Emperor Jing Hong's voice stopped abruptly, looking at Chu Junlan, who was sitting on his feet and almost stepped on by him, and Nuomin, who was rubbing his eyes in a daze, sat up from Qiangong's bed.

"This is?"

"Emperor?" Chu Junlan hurriedly knelt down and bowed.

Nuomin also hurriedly lifted the quilt and went downstairs, moving in a hurry, without even wearing shoes, and knelt barefoot on the ground and saluted: "I have seen the emperor."

Emperor Jing Hong stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at Nuomin and Chu Junlan.

Nuomin's voice was sweet and soft, like a coquettish kitten: "Emperor, I was unwell, so I asked Prince Gong to check it out. As a result, it was late and I missed my relatives again, so I became the leader to stay in Chu. The emperor forgives the crime, and I dare not do it anymore."

Emperor Jing Hong looked at Chu Junlan and asked inexplicably: "I'm not feeling well? Why don't you invite the imperial physician?"

Nuomin's hand was tightly held tightly, and he couldn't think of how to answer for a moment.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Jing Hong also cared about her answer and turned to ask Chu Junlan: "How is Concubine Yu?"

Chu Junlan said: "Go back to the emperor, Concubine Yu is happy and should be pregnant for one and a half months."

"really?"

Emperor Jing Hong was surprised. It had been a long time since the prince and daughter were born in the inner palace. Emperor Jing Hong was not as fierce as when he was young. He once wondered if there was something wrong with him. He even took the elixir from Tiandao Mountain and was always looking for the "Qi Family Secret Record" to get the recipe for immortality.

Who would have thought that Concubine Yu was pregnant?

Is this a proof that he is not sick at all? At least, he is not that old yet?

Chu Junlan saw through the emperor's thoughts and said calmly with a smile: "Go back to the emperor, look at the wife, Empress Yu is indeed pregnant."

"Transfer to the Imperial Doctor." Emperor Jing Hong nodded. He immediately gave a loud command, then helped Nuomin up with both hands, let her sit down, and said with a smile, "I think you are lazy these two days, you are lazy to eat, and you are lazy to see me."

Nuomin was embarrassed, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and flashed his eyes, "Please forgive me, I will leave the prince's concubine to spend the night in the palace."

Emperor Jing Hong was in a good mood and waved his hand and smiled, "Forget it, Chu Junlan is Xu'er's daughter-in-law, not an outsider."

Nuomin quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

As Chu Junlan said, he actually passed this way?

However, for a long time, someone came to the Imperial Hospital. Nuomin returned to the stepping bed, and the Imperial Doctor halted silk through a gauze curtain to diagnose his pulse, with a serious expression. Emperor Jing Hong and Chu Junlan stood on the left and right. Emperor Jing Hong was actually forcing people, and the Imperial Doctor's forehead soon saw sweat.

Emperor Jing Hong asked unhappily: "Why, you are an imperial physician, why can't you even determine whether a woman's happy pulse?"

"Back to the emperor, this, this..."

The imperial physician was nervous and sweating on his forehead was really because Concubine Shu had given instructions. Once he found out that the concubine was pregnant, he would treat it with too much bloating. But now that the emperor is present, if he does that, wouldn’t he become a deceiving emperor?

The imperial physician did not want to deceive the emperor, and did not dare to disobey Concubine Shu's wishes, for fear that he would cause a disaster in the future, and was in a dilemma. His fingers trembled for a moment and could not say a word.

Chu Junlan combined what Nuomin told her and saw through the imperial physician's little thoughts at a glance, sneered without saying much.

When the imperial physician heard this, he subconsciously looked up in the direction of Chu Junlan. Seeing her here, he became more and more entangled.

Chu Junlan has a familiar face in front of everyone in the Imperial Hospital. She has been slapped in the face by her. They dare not refuse to admit Chu Junlan's power.

With her here, it seems that Concubine Yu had already understood the pulse of her, and the emperor also knew it?

He is saying it now, and he is not saying it or not.

"This, the emperor, I am incompetent. I feel that this... the pulse of the concubine Yu is a bit strange, and it needs everyone in the Imperial Hospital to consult."

Chu Junlan rolled his eyes without hesitation.

Emperor Jing Hong also sneered and sat down leisurely on the warm kang by the window.

"Consultation? OK, I'll see what you can diagnose." Then I waved my hand back.
Chapter completed!