MTL - The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon-Chapter 240 241: Look, she cares about him so much!

  Chapter 240 241: Look, she cares about him so much!

  In view of her non-chief physique, coupled with the standard matching of the vicious female supporting role, although the world has been beaten to pieces by her, she still doesn't want to face the danger.

   "Looking at hunting, I'm going into the mountains. I'm afraid my body won't be able to bear it." Song Yunzhao pointed to Feng Yi's slightly protruding belly and said.

   Feng Yi made sense after thinking about it, "That's a pity, the hunting in the mountains is quite lively today, and the children of all families who come to the palace will participate."

  Song Yunzhao thought to herself that she couldn't go, and if she wasn't pregnant, she would definitely go and have a look. If she was pregnant, she had to be very careful.

   After all, female supporting roles are always unlucky fighters with this kind of physique. Even if they don't do anything, disaster may happen.

  Especially this kind of undeveloped new map, so you can't put yourself in it just to watch the fun.

   If you want to watch the excitement, after she gives birth, you can watch it sitting, lying down, walking, whatever you want!

   "I can't go, the emperor should go and have a look, maybe you can see useful talents." Song Yunzhao looked at Feng Yi and said.

  This kind of occasion is a good opportunity to provide promotion channels for the right-hand man of the heroine, so she won't let the emperor go.

   Sure enough, when she said this, Feng Yi shook his head and smiled, "Where can't you choose talents, you have to go to the mountains? I agreed to accompany you today, where do you want to go?"

  Song Yunzhao wanted to go to a place where no one was around, looked at Feng Yi and said, "Why don't we go to the market, I've always wanted to go, but I didn't dare to go by myself. It would be best if the emperor accompanied me."

   "That's just right, the market at the foot of the mountain is more lively at night." Feng Yi readily agreed.

  Song Yunzhao breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Feng Yi's arm and went back to the tent with him to change clothes. Their clothes were too conspicuous.

  Meng Jiuchang heard that the two of them were going to the market, so he immediately went to the Clothes Bureau to pick up two sets of clothes and sent them over. After wearing them, he looked like a young master and wife from an ordinary family, not very eye-catching.

  Song Yunzhao felt that Meng Jiuchang was really getting better at handling things, so she asked Zhang Maoquan to stay in the palace, in case something happened, he could come forward and take care of it.

   Taking Anshun Xiangxue, Feng Yi took Meng Jiuchang and a few guards, and the group left quietly.

  Princess Fukang stood in front of the tent and stared into the distance. After a while, she smiled slightly, and said to Nanny Lan beside her, "This Song Zhaoyi is really extraordinary. I thought she would go to the mountain to join in the fun, but I didn't expect to persuade the emperor to leave."

  Nurse Lan has been with the princess for decades, and after hearing this, she said in a deep voice, "Princess, although Song Zhaoyi's background is not humble, but the glory of his ancestors has long since faded away. If you compare it with a group of concubines, this one is really at the bottom. You said that she has the ability to overwhelm everyone and monopolize the emperor's favour, how can she be a simple person."

   "It's better if it's not simple. If she has only a face but no brains, I really dare not cooperate with her."

   "What the princess said is that according to the news I heard from the old slave, the emperor is very obedient to Song Zhaoyi, even her natal family has supported her, but he is not just giving a good-looking Kongjue, but a step-by-step promotion. From this point of view, you should be careful."

   "I have no conflict of interest with Song Zhaoyi, I just want to use her hand to land safely in the capital. It is a good thing for me to promote the Song family by the emperor." Princess Fukang chuckled, "I asked you to inquire about Song Xinran, but did you find out clearly?"

   "Princess, this old servant thinks you have to think twice. This Mr. Song is not easy. He is a prostitute who overturns others and sits on it. I am afraid that the princess's temper will not be able to hold this one." Lan Lan said worriedly.

   "If there is a sincere marriage, what can the two husband and wife say whether they can hold it?" Princess Fukang's complexion sank slightly, "Isn't it the same with my marriage with my son-in-law?"

   "But how much you have been wronged over the years."

   "Is it wronged to follow the son-in-law to his hometown? I don't think so." On the contrary, Princess Fukang felt that the years of living with her husband were the happiest, and she didn't have to think about those intrigues, as long as she lived comfortably.

  The only bad thing is that she, a princess, lives in a small place and cannot compare with the scenery in the capital.

  It's a pity that their relationship as husband and wife is shallow, and after the son-in-law died of illness, she couldn't stay there for a moment. Moreover, her children are too young to spend their entire lives in a small place.

   In the end, I still have to come back.

  Nurse Lan sighed softly, "If you want to say this, I think Mrs. Song is a good candidate. Mrs. Song teaches her children well, and Mrs. Xiao Song has a good character. After being awarded Tanhua, she will take the initiative to let her go. She will surely have great success in the future."

   "I'm afraid Song Zhaoyi will be sad about this marriage." Princess Fukang frowned.

   "Such a good marriage, how could Song Zhaoyi disagree?" Nanny Lan didn't think so, Princess Duanjing was the princess's treasure, and although she was well-raised, she had learned her virtues and skills carefully.

   "Look at what Song Zhaoyi did today? Such a person has her own thoughts and ideas, and it is difficult for others to be easily seduced. The more so, the harder it is to impress with things. Moreover, you also said that Song Zhaoyi has a deep friendship with Song's parents, and she must be cautious about Song Zhenran's marriage."

  Nurse Lan frowned, "Isn't it possible to have a marriage from the emperor?"

   "Song Zhaoyi can facilitate the emperor's marriage, but can also disturb this matter."

   "Then what to do?"

   "Let's talk about it later." Princess Fukang also had some headaches. It's not that she has never met people like Song Yunzhao, but they are difficult to deal with.

  On the other side, Song Yunzhao and Feng Yi had a great time at the market, eating and shopping along the way, and bought a lot of small items, which she planned to give away when they returned to the palace.

  What is pyrotechnic gas?

  It means walking in the crowd, you can do what you want, you don’t have to stick to your identity, and you are integrated with the world, that is the taste of life.

   "Is it delicious?" Song Yunzhao took a bite of the small wonton, looked up at Feng Yi and asked with a smile.

  Feng Yi has never eaten at such a small stall, even if it is a micro-service, he is still in a serious restaurant.

   "The taste is not bad." Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao and smiled. Although it is not a delicacy, it has a special taste.

  Song Yunzhao has missed this bite for a long time. She went out to eat with her father once when she was young, and she rarely had the opportunity after that.

   After eating the small wontons, Song Yunzhao dragged Feng Yi along and continued to move forward. He bought straw grasshoppers and sugar figurines from the roadside, and asked the old man who made the sugar figurines to make a pair of candy mandarin ducks, and then he and Feng Yi ate them one by one.

  Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao strangely, "I thought you would be reluctant to eat?"

  Song Yunzhao said with a proud face: "What I eat in my stomach is my own. What if I hold it in my hand and flaunt it and get snatched away?"

  Feng Yi understands, Yun Zhao must be hinting at him, don't allow others to take him away!

  Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt that eating it was really a good idea, and my mood instantly became very good.

   Look, she cares about him so much!

  (end of this chapter)