Sighed slightly, the taste was still good, "It is indeed a good wine, my servant thanked the empress for the reward,"

Concubine Song slightly bent her lips and said, "As long as Ms. Ye likes it, Ms. Ye won't eat any more? We'll start painting portraits after we finish eating. Don't worry, Ms. Ye!"

Ye Qingge nodded slightly, and after eating the meal for a quarter of an hour, Concubine Song said, "Shall we go to the side hall and start painting?

Ye Qingge had been waiting for a long time, so he naturally nodded when he heard this.

Following Concubine Song to the side hall, everything was ready there, Ye Qingge stepped forward to unfold the paper, picked up the pen and began to draw.

Concubine Song sat aside and watched for a while, then a maid came in and whispered something in her ear, Concubine Song got up and went out.

In this way, only Ye Qingge was left in the side hall.

Just when Ye Qingge was halfway through the painting, she frowned slightly. Why did she feel that there was something wrong with the air in this side hall, and without thinking about it, she took a detoxification pill for herself first.

It wasn't until the portrait was finished that Ye Qingge smelled it carefully. The smell came from the paper and ink.

After careful identification for a while, he realized that the drawing paper and the ink were mixed with two kinds of mixed fragrances. If Ye Qingge hadn't taken the detoxification pill, he might have fainted at this time.

Ye Qingge lowered her eyes slightly, then she will play tricks, pretend to faint, and see what kind of tricks this Song Guifei is going to play?

Ye Qingge hit the inkstone on the side and knocked the inkstone to the ground. The maid guarding the gate heard the voice inside, and when she walked in, she found Ye Qingge lying on the ground. She quickly put away the portrait Ye Qingge had drawn on the table, and retreated out. .

The court lady gave the painting to Concubine Song, who saw a woman in green clothes sitting on a swing in the painting. As the drawing paper swayed, the swing seemed to be shaking, and the woman's hair and dress flew up.

"Good! Good! The painting skills of the Zhehua county master are indeed miraculous, really good!"

Concubine Song said to the court lady after admiring it, "Go down, you don't have to worry about the side hall."

The little maid nodded in response, and then backed out. Seeing that the maid had left, Ye Qingge narrowed her eyes slightly, waiting for the next thing to say.

After a while, footsteps came in, Ye Qingge could hear it even with his eyes closed, if it was Xuanyuan Che or who?

Unexpectedly, this Xuanyuan Che has not given up yet?

Ye Qingge didn't want to mess with him here, when Xuanyuan Che approached her, Ye Qingge raised his hand and couldn't inject an anesthetic injection. Been stuck on needles.

Xuanyuan Che just passed out, Ye Qingge stood up, clapped his hands, kicked Xuanyuan Che, seeing that he didn't respond, he put him into the storage box,

He got up and walked out.

Chaohua rushed back to the palace again, Xiyue hurried forward and asked, "How is it? How is Madam's condition?"

Chao Hua shook her head, "No, when I went back, two midwives were arguing, one said it was a dystocia, one said it was because the baby grabbed the umbilical cord and it was okay to give birth, and the other one was timid and couldn't explain why. "

"What? How did this happen? What are these stable women saying? Can they be born?"

Chao Hua still shook her head, "I don't know, they were still arguing when I came, Master Ye, Master Ye said,"

Xiyue followed anxiously, "What did Master Ye say?"

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