After time travel, I got rich by working with the light food system

The next day, Meng Jiayue went into the palace to give Zhao Xingxin a nutritional injection as usual.

Damn! I haven’t seen that handsome guy in the past few days, and I don’t know if he will come today.

Life without a handsome guy is a bit difficult.

Who is that handsome guy?

Meng Jiayue then thought, someone who can come and go freely in the palace should be someone whom the emperor trusts greatly!

It would have been nice if she hadn't married an old man like Yu Wang. If she dared to do anything disgraceful, her father would definitely scold her to death, and she could only make a few mistakes in her heart.

The handsome guy can only look at her but not flirt with her. This is too much of a test of her determination!

Just then Qin'er's voice came from outside the curtain, "Miss, we are here." Qin'er stretched out her hand to help Meng Jiayue.

Meng Jiayue held Qin'er's hand and got out of the car.

As soon as she got off the sedan chair, she saw an extremely spectacular scene.

I saw a dozen extremely beautiful concubines standing on the ground outside Xinning Palace.

After getting closer, Meng Jiayue saw clearly that the person leading the party was the queen from the last banquet, and the others next to her should be the emperor's concubines.

Meng Jiayue raised a smile and said, "I would like to say hello to the Queen and other ladies."

The concubines, who had been chatting happily at first, immediately fell silent.

It was He Rong who spoke first: "Prince Yu, please get up quickly."

At this time, an extremely arrogant voice came to Meng Jiayue's ears: "Oh! Who do I think it is! It turns out to be Princess Yu!"

"Is Princess Yu also here to visit the noble concubine?" Another voice rang.

"Are the Imperial Concubine and the Imperial Concubine familiar with each other?" There was another new voice.

"Don't you know this? Princess Yu has been here for several days in a row." This was another new voice.

When Meng Jiayue saw that she had no place to speak, she kept silent. After all, she was not here for them today.

Zhao Guifei had been taking nutritional injections for a week. After she learned that Zhao Guifei had not left the bed for half a year, it was time to get up and take a walk.

At this time, Qin'er led the guards to bring today's protagonist over.

"Hey! What is Princess Yu holding?"

"What is this? I've never seen it before."

"There are so many things you haven't seen before!"

"No matter how shallow my knowledge is, it is still far greater than that of a fifth-grade sesame official's daughter!"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel over the crutch she prepared for Concubine Zhao, Meng Jiayue immediately said: "Ladies, please stop guessing, this is just an ordinary crutch."

After Meng Jiayue finished speaking, the scene suddenly became cold again, so that she could only laugh dryly.

Song Yirong came out to smooth things over at this time and said: "It's true for you, Princess Yu doesn't even pay attention to what she says."

Song Yirong is the owner of that extremely arrogant voice just now.

For some reason, Meng Jiayue's intuition told her that the person in front of her was not a good person.

Although she appeared to be trying to save her, she actually looked down on her.

"Oh, it turns out to be a cane!"

"It's because we are blind." Song Yirong curled her lips again and said.

Meng Jiayue really couldn't stand it anymore. If she didn't speak, she wouldn't speak. When she spoke, everyone would speak.

Just when Meng Jiayue was thinking about how to reply, Pu Tao's appearance successfully broke her embarrassment.

Pu bowed his head and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, please come in!"

At this time, Pu Tao saw Meng Jiayue standing on the side and bowed his head again: "Prince Yu, please go in too! The imperial concubine is waiting for you."

As soon as Pu Tao said these words, everyone's eyes returned to her.

Meng Jiayue could only smile and say nothing. What on earth was this eunuch doing to make her feel better? Why did everyone treat her like a bullseye!

The awkward feeling didn't go away until I entered the palace.

Pu Tao bowed his head and bowed: "Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen, please wait here. Princess Yu and the old slave can go in."

So Meng Jiayue entered the inner hall despite the intense gazes of everyone.

It wasn't until all the concubines were gone that Meng Jiayue breathed a sigh of relief. This palace was really a den of tigers and wolves! At this time, she began to rejoice again that she was marrying that damned king.

Meng Jiayue was a little surprised that the emperor did not come to guard the imperial concubine today. Pu Tao said: "The imperial concubine is here."

Meng Jiayue bowed her head and said, "See you, empress."

As usual, Meng Jiayue took out the sling bottle that the system had prepared for Zhao Xingxin. Now Zhao Xingxin wakes up every day, unlike before, she sleeps almost every day, but her body is still very weak.

After these few days of contact, they were already able to chat.

Meng Jiayue said patiently: "I'll be patient and it will pass. It won't hurt."

Zhao Xingxin: "I am no longer a child, Princess Yu doesn't have to be like this."

Meng Jiayue felt a little embarrassed: "Oops! The occupational disease has occurred again." She is prone to talking too much with people she knows well, even if she is talking to herself.

After Meng Jiayue pricked the needle, Pu Tao saw that the time had come and said, "Madam, there are many ladies outside who are here to visit you, but do you want to announce their entry?"

Zhao Xingxin suddenly showed an embarrassed look: "This..." She actually didn't want to. Her bed rest was caused by one of them. She didn't want to see those people like this.

Meng Jiayue also saw the embarrassment of the imperial concubine, so she took the opportunity to say: "Your Majesty, do you want to get out of bed and take a walk?"

Zhao Xingxin's eyes lit up: "Oh? Princess Yu has something to do?"

Meng Jiayue: "Of course there is."

Meng Jiayue immediately asked Pu Tao to bring in the crutches she had brought.

Pu Tao: "Prince Yu, this is what you want."

Meng Jiayue smiled slightly: "Bring it over."

Zhao Xingxin: "This is?"

Meng Jiayue said mysteriously: "With this empress, I will be no different from ordinary people."

With the help of Meng Jiayue and Huamei, they successfully helped Zhao Xingxin put the crutches on.

When Zhao Xingxin's feet touched the ground, there was a subtle touch. She couldn't remember how long ago she got out of bed. It was only then that she felt that she was really alive.

She didn't even know where to start.

Seeing this, Meng Jiayue encouraged her: "Your Majesty, you can try walking a few steps."

Zhao Xingxin tried to take a few steps, and she had a magical feeling. It was almost like real legs and feet, but her feet had little strength, but it did not affect her walking at all.

Zhao Xingxin felt like she had seen a new world when she saw this place. This Princess Royal was really different. There were so many things about her that they didn't know.

With this crutch, Zhao Xingxin successfully appeared in front of the concubines.

Song Yirong was impatient to wait at this time, she was the kind of person who was afraid of the world being in chaos.

Song Yirong said impatiently: "It's true, Your Majesty, Zhao Xingxin also puts on such a big air. After getting sick, he even forgot how to treat guests."

He Rong, who had never spoken before, finally joined in and said, "Concubine Yi must not speak like this."

Song Yirong was like He Rong's lackey, and she still listened to He Rong's words.

Song Yirong curled her lips: "I am just talking casually."

At this moment, Zhao Xingxin, who had disappeared from everyone for a year, appeared in front of them.

Song Yirong forgot to speak at this time.

Zhao Xingxin walked up to He Rong and Song Yirong with the crutches given by Meng Jiayue and the hanging bottle.

Zhao Xingxin didn't even pretend to be pretentious and said directly: "It's not appropriate for me to salute. I hope you can forgive me."

He Rong said without changing her expression: "What did my sister say? Isn't my sister such a stingy person?"

Zhao Xingxin sat directly on the main seat, and He Rong and others also sat down.

Meng Jiayue just wanted to go back to the palace at this time. It was too suffocating to stay with these women.

Song Yirong, who was worried about the world being in chaos, saw the hanging bottle in Zhao Xingxin's hand and asked curiously: "What is that hanging on my sister's hand?"

Zhao Xingxin rolled her eyes at her: "Do you know what this is and what good it is for you?" What bothered her the most was Song Yirong.

He Rong: "It seems that my sister's health is no longer serious. I don't know whether to say something or not."

Zhao Xingxin rolled her eyes without any hesitation: "Since my sister asked me this, can I stop talking if I don't talk to my sister?" She was tired of hearing this trick every time.

He Rong didn't really stop talking: "Since my sister is not in good health, my sister suggested that she should not dominate the emperor. The harem must be wetted by rain and dew, right?"

Seeing this, Song Yirong took advantage of the opportunity and said: "Sister said that the emperor is always in the Xinning Palace, there is no way!"

Hearing this, Meng Jiayue finally knew that their visit was fake, but that they came to force the concubine was real.

Fortunately, Prince Yu is dead, otherwise Prince Yu's mansion would be in the same situation, and I wouldn't have the patience to deal with it.

Qi Yu, the little rabbit in the palace, felt his nose itchy. Who was speaking ill of him again?

Zhao Xingxin knew that the purpose of these women's coming was not simple, and the previous drama was nothing more than jointly asking her to persuade the emperor to share the rain and dew.

Zhao Xingxin did not tolerate the queen at all and said: "My sister has always told the emperor that the rain and dew should be soaked equally, but the emperor refuses to listen!"

At this moment, Meng Jiayue was about to laugh out loud. How come this line is so familiar!

Song Yirong's face was distorted at this time: "Sister, what you said is wrong!"

Zhao Xingxin smiled evilly: "Since you call me sister, then what sister said should be right."

The veins on Song Yirong's fists were exposed under her sleeves, "You..."

Zhao Xingxin yawned lazily and said, "I'm sorry everyone, I'm busy today and it's not appropriate to entertain guests. Sisters and sisters, please come back!"

Song Yirong originally wanted to say something, but was stopped by He Rong: "Then my sister can rest easy!"

Song Yirong also couldn't hold back her anger. She couldn't help it before she walked out of the palace gate, "Look at her look like that."

He Rong said calmly: "Okay, let's go back to the palace."

Meng Jiayue witnessed this whole high-end game and was really impressed! This is the attitude only shown on TV by women who are favored by the monarch!

In the evening, Meng Jiayue and Qin'er left the palace after pulling out Zhao Xingxin's needle as usual.

As the night grew darker, He Rong sat in front of the bronze mirror, while her personal maid helped her wash up.

I drew my eyebrows, applied lipstick, put on the gauze that I had smoked long ago, and sat in front of the mirror and waited.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and all the maids and women stepped back.

I saw a man in black clothes and a mask entering the room.

After a while, the temperature in the room gradually increased, and clothes were scattered on the floor one by one.

The male voice mixed with the woman's gasping made the sleeping birds outside the window hide in shame.

After two hours of finishing the work, He Rong nestled in the man's arms, but the man's mask had already fallen to the ground.

Turns out they are old acquaintances!

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