Xiao Yin and Mo Li live in Prince an's mansion. Liu Xinmei is very welcome. With them, Murong Yifei often drinks with them on the night. She now finally believed that if it was not for the sake of lineage, men would prefer to stay with men. She is also content with the status quo. During the day, she listens to stories, talks about the past with Xueyuan, and then goes to see Xiaoyu's illness. The time is not as difficult to pass as it was at the beginning.
Murong Yifei lives in the back house once in a while, and doesn't disturb Liu Xinmei. With six eyes, he can't afford to lose this man. When does his woman need to be coaxed? It is their duty and honor to please him.
Xiao Yin is happy not to miss Shu. He stays in Prince an's house. He follows Xueyuan wherever he goes. After a long time, Xueyuan will give him a smile. Although not as intimate as in the past, Xueyuan obviously no longer repels her. Xiao Yin feels that she is one step closer to her ultimate goal.
Xiaoyu has obviously improved. Under Mo Li's careful treatment, her legs are no different from those of normal people. The first time she took a step, she was so nervous that she rolled down her sweat beads. In the cheering of the crowd, she hugged the willow leaves with tears and smiles. From then on, no one called her "lame" any more. She could start a new life with pride.
Xueyuan is also happy for Xiaoyu. Such a thin little girl has a strong strength. Xinmei sister's mind is not white as expected. It's better to read thousands of books than to travel thousands of miles. She admires Liu Xinmei's eyes more and more.
She excitedly went to Wen Ruo to ask for some pieces of Chi and cut some clothes for the girl. It was a great joy.
Wen Ruo ruo's face is a little pale, and she's askew on the bed, without the spirit of the past.
"Princess Wen, I'm here to ask for something." Xueyuan said straightforwardly that if this article had never been difficult for her, it was almost responsive. After all, this is Wang Ye's sister. Ordinary people can't flatter him!
"What do you want from Xueyuan, send a little servant girl to come and say it. Where do you need to go by yourself?" If Wen Ruo sits up with a smile on her face.
"It's just a few feet. I'll give it to sister Xinmei's servant girl. It's a pleasure that her legs are cured now." Xueyuan said frankly.
When I opened the warehouse last time, Xueyuan saw that there were silk and other treasures everywhere. If it was not used, would it be a waste? Her human feelings are simple, but they are just offering flowers to Buddha.
"Do you mean Mr. Mo Li really cured that girl's leg?" Wen Ruo sat up and asked in surprise.
Xiaoyu is just a humble servant girl in the mansion. She remembers that there is such a person around Liu Xinmei. When she sees Xiaoyu serving Liu Xinmei with great efforts, Wen Ruo will pick up the corners of her lips slightly, and what kind of master will have what kind of servant. This is much worse than her Oriental community house. Such a servant girl is only worthy of serving the vulgar.
"Wen side imperial concubine, is it that you are uncomfortable?" Xueyuan is worried about her.
"It's just that you don't have a good appetite. You don't have to worry about it." Wen Ruo would not talk more.
"Er, er..." Wen Ruo suddenly couldn't restrain a burst of nausea, but he didn't vomit out when he wanted to vomit. He raised his sleeve to cover up half of his face.
Xueyuan pours a cup of hot tea thoughtfully in the past. Wen Ruo drinks it, but she still frowns and covers her mouth. She looks out of her eyes and seems to be waiting for someone to return.
Xueyuan looked at Wen Ruo suspiciously and suddenly asked, "Wen, Wen side imperial concubine, are you pregnant or not?"
Although she is an unmarried girl, she is directly passed through from the modern times, so the physiological knowledge is not so taboo. In those days, even kindergarten children knew what was going on.
"No, I just don't feel well. Mel's girl has gone to see the doctor." Wen Ruo Ruo explained in a soft voice.
"But I can see that the symptoms are very similar. What kind of doctor would you like to hire? Brother Mo Li's medical skills are unparalleled in the world. He can even see whether he has a boy or a girl in his stomach." Xueyuan says ostentatiously, it seems that Mo Li has a pair of perspective eyes.
If Wen Ruo shakes her head, she also hopes to have a child of her own, even if it is a daughter, at least it has some fun. But now, she did not want to let the child born, Murong Yifei has been a long time not to live in Qunfang. In those two nights, nothing happened between them. Murong Yifei just stayed here for one night. According to the time to calculate, this child is probably the result of lighting the fragrance of love.
She has never been so panicked. It is an extremely embarrassing thing for her to expect the arrival of her child for many years. If she is found out, let alone her, the literati will be charged with trying to confuse the royal blood, and the result will be at least killing three ethnic groups.
"Miss Xueyuan, you are still a girl who hasn't been out of the cabinet. How can you understand this? I really don't have a good appetite. As long as Mel invites the doctor to take some medicine, she will recover as usual Wen Ruo stated again.
Alas, this reaction is also strong, no wonder even Xueyuan began to doubt.
"Well, if you can't trust that doctor, you can go and ask brother Mo Li, who is very good at talking." Xueyuan told her a few words and got up to say goodbye.Ha ha, she doesn't know. Mo Li is just good at talking to her. When others ask for his head, he may not be meddling in his affairs! After all, he is a heartbroken Valley, and he is used to it.
Xueyuan ran out in a hurry and almost ran into Murong Yifei, who had just returned to the mansion. She was excited and cried: "elder martial brother, you are so happy! Soon there will be more babies in Prince Ann's house. "
"What are you talking nonsense about, girl?" Murong Yifei raised her hand and knocked on her head.
"Well, I don't know what to say! You're going to be a father. I just came from qunfangju. Wen side imperial concubine has been nauseous and vomited. Isn't she pregnant with a baby She was unconvinced to say that this little thing she would not look away.
Murong Yifei's eyes narrowed: what? Is Wen Ruo pregnant? When did this happen? He didn't remember how close they had been recently!
"Xueyuan, this is not a joke. Do you really see it clearly?" Murong Yifei asked in a deep voice.
"Oh, if you don't believe it, you can go and see for yourself. Her maid has gone to see the doctor, and she should come back now." Snow kite impatiently said, this one two, do not believe her ah!
Oh, it is, who let her not leave!
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