The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

Xiao Liang dressed in plain clothes and went out to eat with Chu Yue.

After lunch, Xiao Liang accompanied Chu Yue for a while, and then went back.

Chu Yue started to regulate the body and bones, and sometimes, I stewed myself a bowl of brown sugar, egg, wolfberry and red dates soup.

The last time her aunt was hurt, it hurt her so badly that she didn't dare to eat ice anymore this month.

In this blink of an eye, it has entered November.

According to the lunar calendar, it's around October, and the sky is already quite cold.

I heard from Xiao Liang that some people have signed up to build a reservoir in the past few days.

As for wages, special officers and soldiers will be sent to their homes according to their household registration.

Chu Yue also decided to pass.

That day, Xiao Liang came over and she pestered him. Xiao Liang also missed her past, but it still doesn’t work, so she comforted: "Slowly, there have been too many people in the past few days. I will take you there when the time comes. You have to wait in my tent."

"I don't do it in your tent. Men and women can't teach or accept marriage. It's almost the same as setting up a small tent outside." Chu Yue said.

Xiao bright spot nodded: "That's okay, it's next door to me."

Chu Yue was satisfied after hearing this, leaning in his arms, said: "Xiao Liang, when will your project be completed? Will you return to the capital after completion?"

"We still have to look at the situation in detail. Sometimes there will be emergencies." Xiao Liang was not sure, but he looked at her seriously and said, "But don't worry, as long as the project is over, I will bring You return to Beijing to get married."

Seeing that he has seriousness and responsibility in his eyes, Chu Yue is naturally moved in his heart. He made it very clear that he wanted the media to marry her.

"Now I am wronged." Xiao Liang touched her face and said.

Chu Yue whispered a little ‘um’, and said not to be wronged, so he cleverly leaned on him.

In the palace.

Qin Heng was looking at the Zhezi passed back.

The repair process of Guolongjian Reservoir can be said to be very smooth, and the people around are called to start the work together, which also speeds up the repair process.

But this didn't make Qin Heng's face any better.

After reading it, put it aside and continue to deal with government affairs.

The father-in-law did not dare to say a word. He didn't know how long the emperor hadn’t laughed, but he knew that since the former Queen Qin dropped the dragon heir in the belly for the sake of his uncle Xiaoguo, the emperor’s face has disappeared. Laughed too much.

Soon, the palace slaves outside came in with a good news.

Concubine Shu, who has been pampering the harem for a while, is happy!

"Is Consort Shu happy?" Qin Heng asked.

"Congratulations to the emperor, Hexi, it has been almost a month since Concubine Shu," Feng Gonggong said.

"Reward." Qin Heng nodded and awarded the reward.

Father Feng also sighed in his heart when he saw that their master and son were not overly happy except for a reward.

The last time the former Princess Qin received good news, the emperor was so happy that he couldn't wait to see her at night.

In comparison, this time Concubine Shu was pregnant, and the emperor didn't say much.

The reward was sent to Qingli Palace, and the smile on Concubine Shu's face never faded: "The emperor has everything to do with everything, how can he use this palace to trouble the emperor and make the emperor worry about it?"

"The concubine Shu is pregnant with a dragon heir. The emperor is naturally worried about it. When I heard that, the slave was asked to send a reward. But the emperor was busy with government affairs and would not come to dine with Concubine Shu at night. Please forgive the concubine Shu. "Feng Gonggong said.