The First Product of the Harem

Lin Ruoqing once traveled through time and became a frail and troubled two-year-old girl. Although she was the second daughter of the official minister, she was not favored. After the death of her biological mother, she was sent to a Taoist temple. She did not return to the palace until her sister became a princess. However, the good times did not last long. A few years later, her sister died in childbirth, leaving two children entrusted to her. In order to take care of the children, she entered the palace and became a female official. However, she was appreciated by her brother-in-law who had become the emperor, and she was involved in the battles in the harem... =========== Fragment 1 Lin Ruoqing looked at this "little sister" with a smile. She had inherited her mother's beauty. Although she looked only six or seven years old, her smart eyes were full of Huijie, just like a little adult. She was just pretending to be a surprise to attract Shen's attention. "Uh, yes, Mo Xue can't speak yet. When I got anxious, I mistook Mo Xue for you. You can speak when you are more than one year old, but Mo Xue is almost three years old, but she can only call her mother. Could it be that she was frightened by falling into the water last year? Or was she knocked silly after falling off a rockery and hitting her head half a year ago?" Ms. Shen was a little embarrassed at first, but then she became anxious again. "How could it be? My sister just speaks slowly, so there is no problem. This is what Dr. Liu said. He also said that some children don't speak until they are five or six years old. Don't think too much." Qiuxue comforted her mother, not noticing that Shen's words made Xiao Moxue's face tremble twice. Fell into the water last year? Fallen from the rockery half a year ago? How do you say this? Could it be that I have a troubled life, whether it is Lin Ruoqing in the 21st century or Shen Moxue now! Mo Xue lamented in her heart, (I will use Mo Xue's name from now on), but she didn't realize that she seemed to have accepted the fact of time travel. Fragment 2 Chu'er looked at Mo Xue in surprise, and her face gradually lit up: "Second young lady, you, can you speak?" She had taken care of this second young lady for more than a month and had never seen her speak. She thought she was really mute as the servants said. Mo Xue nodded slightly and asked, "Why are you crying?" Chu'er wiped away the tears on her face, forced a smile and said, "It's nothing, just a little thing." "Huh?" Mo Xue looked at her with a puzzled face, clearly not believing that she could cry like this over such a trivial matter? "It's really just a little thing." Chu'er emphasized. Fragment 3 Putting down the pen, Mo Xue looked at the few words she had just written with satisfaction. Qing'er stumbled in and shouted, "Oops, something happened." Chu Eryun, who was practicing calligraphy with Mo Xue, looked at Qing'er angrily and scolded: "What's going on now? Can't you tell me something slowly?" Mo Xue also looked at Qing'er in confusion. This girl had never been so reckless. Qing'er looked at Mo Xue, tears welled up in her eyes, and she said in a tearful voice, "Madam, my lady just passed away." "What?" Mo Xue was shocked and took a step back unsteadily, covering her chest and looking at Qing'er. Qing'er repeated in a tearful tone, "Xiao Ju just said that my wife just passed away." "How could it be..." Mo Xue suddenly felt a pain in her chest, her vision went dark, and she fainted. She heard vague screams in her ears, but she could no longer hear what they were screaming. Fragment four There was silence in the study, only the rustling of pages, and Mo Xue didn't care. There were too many TVs. Before those emperors asked someone to question, they would be silent for a while, or ignore the other person for a while, so as to put some pressure on the other person, so that they could ask questions. Sure enough, after a while, Nalan Tianling's cold voice rang out: "Do you know what I've ordered you to do?" Mo Xue calmly replied: "Go back to the emperor, I don't know." Nalan Tianling looked at Mo Xue who was standing below and lowered his head to reply, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Can you explain, what exactly is the Queen's illness?"