Madam is a Superstar

"Do you also think that I am pregnant with twins?"

Song Qing thought about the question for a moment. Yuan'er was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips and answered hesitantly,

"Your Majesty, I don't dare to speak nonsense."

She, she is not stupid. The old priest and the medical girl who often come to Fengming Palace never mentioned that the queen is pregnant with twins.

How could the empress be pregnant with twins, and she was serving the empress closely, knowing that the emperor and the empress had been together for a long time...

Song Qing did not embarrass the little girl anymore, she held her chin with one hand and looked at the rising heat of the warm water, slightly lost in thought.

The matter of Yue has aroused a lot of suspicion. If I go to another world to make rice dumplings, I am afraid it will be even harder to explain. I pressed the center of my eyebrows to feel a little dry.

really,

A lie requires thousands of lies to cover up.

The snow was especially heavy on New Year’s Eve.

The red lanterns symbolizing welcoming the new year are hung on the eaves and corridors of Fengming Palace, swaying with the wind and snow.

When you open the door of the bedroom, you will be greeted by a snowy scene and brand-new couplets and lanterns.

Lively voices and laughter came from the hall, but Nangong Yu's voice was not heard. Song Qing raised an eyebrow and asked Yuan'er behind him,

"Where is the Emperor?"

I woke up in the morning and wiped her clean, but now she was nowhere to be seen?

Yuan'er groaned, and then answered truthfully, "Your Majesty, the Emperor has just taken the Spirit Master out, and this servant dare not ask any more questions, so..."

However, Song Qing was reminded. She turned around and looked in the direction of the dressing table, but she didn't see the small bamboo stick that Wu Yun had brought back last night.

Understanding, he took steps forward and walked straight towards the hall with Yuan'er.

"The long street outside the palace is lively tonight. There are lion dances, fire shows, chest smashing, boulders, and swords swallowed every year.

But these are just some artists' sideshows, all tricks used to amuse people.

The Ai family still likes to listen to the plays sung by the theater troupe the most, the ones that move the heavens and make people cry. "

"relatives by marriage……"

Several old people in Nuan Pavilion were talking constantly. Miaoshui raised his head and saw Song Qing. He narrowed his eyes and joked, "Are you willing to give up on the child?"

As soon as Miaoshui's words came out, everyone looked over, and the Queen Mother greeted with a smile, "Come here, little Qingqing, sit here with us to warm up.

Rongyi, go and bring breakfast to Xiao Qingqing and tell them to prepare the carriage.

When A Yu comes back so that he can go to the ancestral hall, the Ai family estimates that A Yu and A Ze will also enter the palace. "

On New Year's Eve, we have to worship our ancestors. Now that Song Qing is the queen, we naturally have to go together.

"promise."

Aunt Rong went down and soon brought in the palace servants to bring in a delicious and warm breakfast.

Since we are all members of our own family, we don’t have to pay attention to the rules of eating, talking, and sleeping. The whole family is talking,

Song Qing, Grandma Song, and Grandpa Song suggested that they also pay homage to the ancestors of the Song family. Of course they were happy.

The older generation is different from the younger generation. Wherever they go, they always miss their home and their roots.

"I have to pay my respects. My in-laws, it's hard for you."

"Everywhere, it's all for the sake of the children."

The Queen Mother and Grandma Song were talking to each other, and the palace servants waiting in the Nuan Pavilion didn't think there was anything wrong.

After all, in their minds, the Queen's grandparents came to Kyoto from a remote mountain village in the south of the Yangtze River.

"emperor."

"emperor."

As soon as Yuan'er and several palace maids took away the bowls and chopsticks, there was a burst of footsteps and movement outside.

Just in time to interrupt Song Qing's idea of ​​getting up and sitting next to Miaoshui, she raised her eyes and looked at the man who walked in wearing a snowy suit.

Nangong Yu and his wife looked at each other, and his stern and three-dimensional brows softened. He took off his large cloak and handed it to Dehong who followed him.

"Meow~"

Before Nangong Yu even stepped into Nuan Pavilion, the little dark clouds shaking off the wind and snow outside the door hurriedly walked in with four cat paws.

First he ran over and nuzzled at Song Qing's feet, and then he ran to the two elders of the Song family.

The black ball of flexibility jumped up and jumped into Grandpa Song's arms to roll around for warmth.

The little guy is very spiritual.

Ever since Song Qing got older and older, she never threw herself into Song Qing's arms regardless of her.

"How are you, Ayu? Did you find what you and the girl were looking for?"

Grandma Song asked with a smile. Since she knew that her grandson-in-law had no other girls in the harem,

Grandma Song sincerely regards Nangong Yu as her own grandson. Although she and the old man have lived in the countryside for most of their lives,

Apart from the one-third of an acre of land at home, I have never seen much of the world, but I also understand that it is not easy for an emperor to achieve Ayu's job.

Thinking about those palace fighting dramas I watched in the past, where dozens of girls harmed me and you for the emperor, it made her feel bad to watch her.

"I didn't find grandma, it's okay, it's nothing too important."

Nangong Yu sat down next to Song Qing and talked to Grandpa Song and Grandma Song. The couple would subconsciously use the tone of China.

"Then look slowly and you can always find it."

There was nothing she could do to help her grandson-in-law, so Grandma Song could only nod and comfort her,

Several old people spoke to Nangong Yu for a few more words. After the old people talked about their affairs again, Song Qing turned her head and approached the man and asked,

"Where have the dark clouds taken you?"

Nangong Yu hadn't reached out to hold Song Qing's hand just now. After roasting his palm over the charcoal fire for a while, it warmed it up a lot, and then he took it.

"There is a palace wall near the south. There is nothing special except for a short opening.

However, it turned around the entrance of the hole and stood there unwilling to leave, meowing at me. Unfortunately, I couldn't understand the cat's speech. "

The joke only happened for a moment. Nangong Yu unconsciously rubbed the catkins in his hands.

"But it didn't find that thing on its own. Someone gave it to it and asked it to bring it back to you."

"Someone asked him to bring it back to me?"

Song Qing frowned and subconsciously looked at Dark Cloud, who was lying on his back in his grandfather's arms and stretching.

Nangong Yu hummed, "You said it understands human speech. I asked it if it nodded, so it's not like I got nothing."

Song Qing was speechless for a moment, and even forgot to ask if the little bamboo stick was at the old lady's place.

Someone asked Wuyun to bring the turbid air attached to it back to her. What did you mean, that person knew that she was looking for turbid air?

Why do you know? Where do you know that? And why give her the turbidity?

Does knowing that she is looking for turbid energy mean... that person also knows that she and Benefactor Huo went to another world?

This matter can be big or small.

Song Qing quietly held the big hand of the man next to her. It would be better if that man only knew that they had gone to another world.

But if it was known that Nangong Yu planned the trip to another world, it would be very detrimental to Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu is an emperor. The king of a country has abandoned the entire dynasty and the people of Dawn for a woman. If word spreads...

"What's wrong?"

Nangong Yu easily noticed his wife's uneasiness and raised his eyebrows without any trace. However, at this time, Xiao Caizi came in to report.

"The Queen Mother, the Emperor, the Empress, Concubine Yan, the three princes, the fifth prince, the princess and the princess are all here."

The royal family pays great attention to the time when worshiping ancestors. It is not easy to advance or delay, so Song Qing can only give up what he is about to say for the time being.