The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Song Yunzhao didn't remember to ask Xiangxue until the next day when he was about to go to the banquet, "Did Concubine Wan invite Princess Fukang?"

Xiangxue was also taken aback, "This servant didn't ask this, so I'll go and ask."

Yun Zhao nodded.

Xiangxue walked out quickly, Shi Zhu asked with some doubts: "Master, why are you asking this, it doesn't matter much to you whether Princess Fukang goes or not."

Song Yunzhao smiled, "It doesn't matter much, but it's still a little bit."

Princess Fukang sent her a lot of earthenware, some of which she quite liked.

Cannibals have short mouths.

"Princess Fukang has just arrived at the palace, and Princess Duanjing is still ill, so I'm afraid she might not be able to attend the banquet," Yuma Yu said.

Yun Zhao nodded. The emperor hadn't set up a reception banquet for Princess Fukang yet, so Princess Fukang would definitely not show up easily.

When the status reaches a certain height, it always requires a pomp.

In particular, Princess Fukang was dismissed by the Queen Mother as soon as she came up. It cannot be said to be embarrassing, but it is indeed not too honorable. If this face cannot be awarded, Princess Fukang's weight in everyone's hearts will plummet in the future.

This is not what Princess Fukang wants, nor is it what the emperor wants.

"I still have two boxes of blood swallows in my storage, right?" Song Yunzhao said suddenly.

"Yes, Director Meng delivered it personally when we first arrived at the palace."

"Mommy personally went to give the blood swallow to Princess Duanjing as a gift to Princess Fukang." Song Yunzhao didn't think of this for a while yesterday, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Life was so smooth, and his mind was in a hurry. It doesn't work anymore.

"Master, will it be too conspicuous, and slaves will be rude when they look at others." Madam Yu said.

"It's nothing, you can just go, and you don't have to avoid people." Song Yunzhao said.

Nanny Yu nodded, "I'm going now, servant girl."

"Tell Princess Duanjing that when she gets better, I'll invite her to play in the palace." Song Yunzhao, as the emperor's favorite concubine, can still do this.

"yes."

After Mammy Yu left, Song Yunzhao put on her makeup in front of the mirror. Concubine Wan invited people from inside and outside the palace to the tea banquet.

The banquet at the queen mother's side is more solemn, so the dress is very formal.

This time the tea banquet is full of flowers, Song Yunzhao is an ordinary person, and she also loves beauty.

It's the famous demon concubine again, how can she lose in this beauty?

Concubine Concubine's long dress sprinkled with gold, just this color is very eye-catching, people with not fair skin dare not wear this color, it can make the skin that is not white even darker.

Song Yunzhao's complexion was already translucently white, as white and delicate as the top-grade mutton jade, and when this color appeared on his body, Shizhu and the others exclaimed.

Song Yunzhao looked in the mirror and was very satisfied.

He also took out that set of pink pearl headgear, more than a dozen pieces, big and small, the most eye-catching one is a hairpin made of pink pearls the size of a thumb, with thin tassels hanging down to the ear, it really is a tactful look. There are many charms in the room.

No wonder women love jewelry, can you not love it?

She carefully put on makeup in front of the mirror, but Xiangxue was not around, so she had to do it herself.

For the clothes and jewelry, she specially painted peach blossom makeup, and peach blossoms were also dotted between her eyebrows, Shi Zhu didn't even dare to show her air.

Yun Zhao took a selfie in the mirror, and she was in a beautiful mood. No one would dislike beautiful things, such as her face, she liked it very much.

Seeing Shi Zhu's expression, Yun Zhao's eyes rolled with laughter.

Shi Zhu's face was flushed, and he said after a long while: "Master has not dressed up like this for a long time, the servants are really dumbfounded, today the master will definitely be the best."

Song Yunzhao nodded in satisfaction, she must be the prettiest girl in the audience!

"Let's go."

"yes."

Concubine Wan lives a little far away, Song Yunzhao didn't do a job as a guide, but walked all the way, Shizhu held an umbrella, Anshun led the attendants behind, majestic and full of posture.

The palace where Concubine Wan hosted the banquet was already full of people, and the wives of various families brought their daughters into the palace early, and they couldn't let the nobles wait for them.

Concubine Wan came out early today to entertain the guests, chatting and laughing with everyone, Qin Xiyue and the others came not too late, they rushed to arrive in front of Concubine Zhuang and Concubine Shu.

Everyone was talking, and suddenly someone said: "Look, who is here."

Everyone heard the sound and looked back, only to see flowers covering the lake, green willows floating in the air, and a concubine red dress intruding into everyone's eyes. Walking in this rich summer scenery, it seems that a fairy has fallen into the world and walked out of the painting. out.

When I got closer, I don't know who said, "Song Zhaoyi?"

The smile on Qin Xiyue's face froze slightly, such a ostentatious person, you don't need to look carefully to know who it is, it really is Song Yunzhao.

I don't know if the voice of the person who spoke just now was a little louder, but everyone saw Song Zhaoyi suddenly turned his head and looked over. Among the verdant trees, the touch of red is particularly eye-catching. It is really like spring plum blossoms and snow, autumn ears covered with frost, staring at them with eyes as bright as stars, which makes one's heart tremble.

What Guosefanghua looks like, now finally has a shadow.

Everyone knows that Song Zhaoyi is pregnant, and these noble ladies have given birth themselves, and they know that the discomfort during pregnancy will make people look haggard.

The last time the Empress Dowager held a banquet, it was at night again, and it was not very clear under the light, but today is different. Under the sunlight, the fine details are fully visible, and Song Zhaoyi's lower abdomen is slightly protruding. At this time, it should be because of morning sickness. The face is so beautiful that it can shine, not only does it not feel tired, but it gives people a more beautiful feeling.

Song Yunzhao was instantly satisfied when he saw everyone's surprised expressions, and it was not in vain for her to get up early in the morning to dress up.

Although she doesn't like to humanize women, this kind of occasion is like a vanity fair for later generations, and she can't take a step back.

Qin Xiyue subconsciously went to see Concubine Wan first, and she saw that Concubine Wan's expression was as usual, she lowered her eyes slightly to suppress her surprise, then raised her head and her expression returned to normal.

All the concubines in the harem want to take advantage of Song Yunzhao's pregnancy to be favored. It is indeed a great joy to be pregnant with the emperor's heir, but a pregnant woman will have a different appearance and body.

If you are unlucky, your face will be covered with spots, and if you have severe vomiting during pregnancy, your complexion will be sallow due to unfavorable diet.

But Song Yunzhao didn't have any of these.

She is even more beautiful than before.

Qin Xiyue was a little breathless, why some people are always so lucky, it's not like she has been struggling in the quagmire, but still can't make it to the shore.

Then look at An Shutong who is not far away from her. Although nothing can be seen on his face, his tense body still reveals some thoughts.

Song Yunzhao came with the scenery of lakes and mountains full of gardens, and smiled at Concubine Wan: "I have seen Concubine Wan."

The voice, like pearls falling on a jade plate, exploded in everyone's ears, and they looked up at Song Zhaoyi's powerful beauty. Those who had other thoughts felt the pressure from Song Zhaoyi in an instant.

How can this compare?