Taking the pulse? Liu Anan didn't dare. He immediately said, "No, I am the only doctor Zeng can take the pulse for me."

She only asked: "If you are pregnant, how should you contact my righteous brother?"

The female official Xu hesitated for a moment: "I should contact the little prince."

"How do you contact me?" Liu Anan didn't make a fuss and said directly, "I also have private matters to ask my brother, I can't pass by you."

Mrs. Xu was even hesitant this time.

"If a beauty has important private matters, why wouldn't she talk back again today?"

Liu Anan seemed to have an idea when he heard this.

"You go."

As soon as the official Xu left, Liu Anan immediately asked Jun Qing to find Xue Jing.

Xue Jing was a guard and was not allowed to enter the harem. Liu Anan could only wear a thick cloak to see him in the front palace pavilion.

"Guard Xue, I know you were sent by His Majesty to help me. I will tell His Majesty what you did."

Xue Jing laughed dryly: "Your Majesty is just worried about the safety of the beauty."

"That's all that has nothing to do with safety, don't tell Your Majesty," Liu Anan took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Xue Jing. "This letter will be given to Wen Junhe of the Wen Mansion."

Xue Jing's scalp was numb.

"Beauty, this is not in line with the rules."

The beauties in the palace were given private lessons and passed by his hands. Should he live?

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows?" Liu Anan had no idea that he was now like a clown, and was still persuading Xue Jing, "You are just sending me a letter. There is nothing next to you."

Liu An'an thought about it. At this time, except for His Majesty who did not know her identity, the only person she could think of in Beijing, reliable and would help her was Wen Junhe.

Xue Jing couldn't even smile.

The letter was held in his hands, which was like a death-seeking talisman.

Help the palace concubine bring a letter to the young courtier, or send a private message?

Xue Jing was so guilty that she didn't dare to look at Liu An'an.

"Then...then I will send it to the beauty."

Liu Anan was relieved and smiled and bent her eyes: "Thank you, Guard Xue!"

Very good.

In this way, Your Majesty did not know that she had any connection with Wen Junhe.

She can still hide her identity for the time being.

A quarter of an hour later, the letter was placed on Chu Yu's desk.

The little girl was afraid of being seen, so she used fire paint on the letter.

Is this about contacting my own brother?

Chu Yu didn't think much about it, and saw Xue Jing's trembling appearance. He knew that he had been misunderstood and was too lazy to say more, so he only sent the letter to Xue Jing.

"She asked you to bring the letter, so you took it with you. No extra work is allowed."

Xue Jing, who was kneeling in the hall, took the letter and retreated from the Qinzheng Hall in confusion.

This... Your Majesty has no other words?

His beloved concubine was given to the young courtiers, and he didn't care about it?

Xue Jing dared not think deeply.

This is really... so complicated that it makes people dare not recall it.

After sending the letter, Liu Anan was finally able to let go and relax for two days, waiting for the winter solstice.

winter solstice.
Chapter completed!