Chapter 241 Ruixue Zhaofeng Year

This year's snow continued, which also reflected the good omen of national peace and people's security. The snow fell again. Yao Yulu stood outside the window and looked at the snow, but she was very impatient.

The Spring Festival is coming soon. She hasn't taken any action yet, and the coal sent by Song Jinzhi was gone yesterday. She was embarrassed to send Ninger to ask for it. After all, Song Jinzhi is also pregnant now, and she may need these things more.

"Cough, little master, these crude coals are so choking." Ninger came in and moved the coal in the stove and said.

Fortunately, Ninger went to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to ask for some coal yesterday. This time, she didn't push three or four more coals, but gave these crude coal, which burned a lot of black smoke.

"It's good to have charcoal." Xiao Xuanzi came in and said, and then handed a paper bag to Yao Yulu.

Yao Yulu was stunned for a moment, and then took it over. When she opened it, it turned out to be a roast chicken.

"Xiao Xuanzi, did you get this chicken from the imperial dining room again?" Yao Yulu quickly asked.

These days, Xiao Xuanzi always comes out early and comes back late and doesn't know what she is doing, but when she comes back, she always brings her some food. It was also at this time that she knew that he was working hard in the imperial dining room. Fortunately, he met a chef in the imperial dining room, and every time he could get some roast chicken, fish and so on.

"Yes, little master, you are pregnant now and need to eat something to increase nutrition for your child." Xiao Xuanzi said with a smile.

Yao Yulu took a deep look at Xiao Xuanzi. He always moved her so much that suddenly seemed to be something quietly changing in her heart.

"Let's eat together." Yao Yulu stuffed the two chicken legs into Ning'er and Xiao Xuanzi respectively.

Ninger and Xiao Xuanzi looked at each other and quickly stuffed the chicken leg into Yao Yulu's hand again.

"Little Lord, you are not alone now. You are still pregnant with a child in your stomach. It doesn't work for me to eat it." Ninger said with a smile.

Xuanzi also smiled and looked at Yao Yulu. Yao Yulu's eyes immediately turned red. She looked at the two of them and didn't know what to say.

She ate the chicken leg silently, but tears dripped on the chicken leg. She was moved by the two of them. The relationship between them in the cold palace these days made her cherish the relationship between the three of them more.

But the tenderness flashed in Xiao Xuanzi's eyes from time to time is that she can't respond. She is the imperial concubine, and Xiao Xuanzi is a eunuch. What else can she do? I can only pretend that I don't know Xiao Xuanzi's feelings for her.

Only indifference is the best solution for them. It is impossible to say that they have no feelings for Xiao Xuanzi these days. His carefulness and his care Yao Yulu are in his eyes. They are helpless, but their identities are their biggest obstacles.

Xiao Xuanzi watched Yao Yulu finish eating, and then his face was full of sadness. He said faintly, "Master, something happened to Song Ronghua."

Yao Yulu was shocked and stared at Xiao Xuanzi in surprise. Did something happen to Song Jinzhi? Wasn't she diagnosed pregnant a few days ago? Why did something happen in just a few days?

"Sister, what happened to her?" Yao Yulu's face was anxious, holding Xiao Xuanzi's hand tightly, and hurriedly asked.

Xiao Xuanzi looked at Yao Yulu's expression and knew that Yao Yulu would definitely care very much, but he still chose to tell Yao Yulu about this matter.

"Soong Ronghua has had a small labor."

Yao Yulu's face had a clear look. She knew that the people in the palace would definitely make Song Jinzhi abort, but she didn't know how sad Song Jinzhi would be.

"I don't know how my sister is doing?" Yao Yulu continued to ask.

Xuanzi hesitated for a moment and thought about whether he should tell Yao Yulu the current situation of Song Jinzhi. If he told Yao Yulu, I'm afraid he wouldn't know what she would do. Now that the child in Yao Yulu's belly is still young, it's better not to take risks.

"Song Ronghua is fine, but he will definitely be very sad after a minor birth." Xiao Xuanzi replied faintly.

Yao Yulu sighed. She really didn't expect that Song Jinzhi would experience such a thing. After all, it was easy to avoid hidden arrows. Originally, she thought that Song Jinzhi would be safe relying on Prime Minister Song's snobbish, but she didn't expect that it would become like this.

"In my deep cold palace, my sister came to see me specially. Now that my sister has an accident, I can't help at all. I'm really ashamed." Yao Yulu said with a melancholy.

"Little lord, as long as we get out of this cold palace, it's not too late to see Song Ronghua again." Ninger said quickly.

Yao Yulu and Xiao Xuanzi looked at each other and sighed. Yao Yulu couldn't help thinking how good it would be if she lived like this all her life, but this idea made her unbearable to think about it.

Her hand touched the raised abdomen, and sadness flashed in her heart. She can't bear it anymore. She also has to fight once for her child. She can't let her child live in the cold palace for a lifetime.

In the Tailin Hall, the empress dowager lay on the noble concubine's chair. Ji Shuidong stood aside and gently rubbed the empress dowager's head. The empress dowager closed her eyes and seemed to fall asleep.

"Water winter, tomorrow is New Year's Eve. You don't have to wait beside your family. Go back to the palace and get ready to go." The Empress Dowager closed her eyes and spoke quietly.

"Empress dowager, your migraine will get worse as soon as it snows. Shuidong will still help you press it again to relieve the pain a little, otherwise Shuidong will be more worried." Ji Shuidong opened his mouth with concern.

The Empress Dowager smiled with relief and said nothing more. It was still snowing outside, and the road swept out by the eunuch in the morning was covered by heavy snow.

The door of Tailin Hall suddenly opened, and the bright yellow Li Qingxiao came in and brought in a cold wind.

The Empress Dowager opened her eyes and saw Li Qingxiao. A trace of joy flashed on her face, but she was soon occupied by a worried look.

"xiaoer, why are you here? It's still snowing outside. What if it's cold? The Empress Dowager quickly spoke worriedly.

Li Qingxiao smiled and sat next to the Empress Dowager. "Mother, I heard that my mother's migraine is getting worse and worse. Now it is the end of the year, and I have been busy, so I don't have time to visit my mother. I feel guilty."

"This is an old problem. It's not worth mentioning. Xiaoer still put the country first, which is the most important thing. The mother's body is nothing." The Empress Dowager sat up and patted Li Qingxiao's hand and said.

"The son came here in a hurry after criticizing the memorial. The mother doesn't have to worry. It's New Year's Eve. Anyway, the son has to give himself a holiday at the end of the year." Li Qingxiao replied with a smile.

The Empress Dowager smiled and didn't say anything. She just thought that it was New Year's Eve. Although Li Qingxiao was in front of her, her favorite little son was still suffering at the border. In a blink of an eye, her smile became a little bitter.

"Yes, it's New Year's Eve, a family reunion festival." The Empress Dowager couldn't help sighing when she looked at the dark sky outside.

Li Qingxiao's eyes flashed, as if she understood the meaning of the Empress Dowager's words, and the smile on her face gradually faded. Anyway, she was still most worried about her youngest son. Li Qingxiao couldn't help thinking in her heart.

"After the mother, the minister has already issued an order to let the Eighth Prince come back for New Year's Eve together." Li Qingxiao said lightly.

The Empress Dowager's face immediately showed a happy look, but she looked at Li Qingxiao's face again and knew that she must have touched the gap between mother and son again. Suddenly, the smile on her face also faded. Why didn't she know what Li Qingxiao was thinking, but Qingyu was her favorite child, Qingyu How can she not feel distressed when she goes to the border gate?

"Empress dowager, emperor, it's getting late, and my concubine left first." Ji Shuidong stood behind the Empress Dowager and spoke faintly.

Both of them were stunned. Obviously, they were not aware of the existence of Ji Shuidong. The Empress Dowager nodded and agreed. Ji Shuidong left. When she immediately walked out, she looked back at the emperor, and then hurried away without stopping.

The Empress Dowager sighed. Anyway, the gap between them must not be dissipated. It was Li Qingxiao's biggest concession to let Li Qingyu come back for New Year's Eve.

"Mother, I think Qingyu will come to the palace tomorrow morning. At that time, I will definitely come to see my mother. Please don't worry any more." Li Qingxiao spoke plainly.

The Empress Dowager nodded and slowly said, "xiaoer, thank you."

Li Qingxiao suddenly looked up at the expressionless empress dowager. He didn't expect that the empress dowager would say these three words to him. He couldn't help but feel a little desolate. He didn't answer, but sat aside silently, and the empress dowager's eyes kept looking out of the window and looking at the snow.

"I hope the snow will stop tomorrow..." The Empress Dowager said softly.