Chapter 69：

Xie Jingzheng sent Yang Shuqing back to Jinhua Hospital without a word, and told Qian Rong and Clinique to take good care of Yang Shuqing, and turned without hesitation.

As soon as he left, Yang Shuqing's face sank suddenly, full of anger and anger.

The suffocated Yang Shuqing grew more and more annoyed, and swept the tea cup on the table to the ground.

With a slam, the tea was broken to the ground.

"Miss, you calm down and be careful of the children in your stomach." Qian Rong was dismayed when she saw this, and hurried forward to help Yang Shuqing.

It ’s okay not to mention the children. In a word, Yang Shuqing's anger flew out.

Originally thought that she was pregnant, the Dingguo government had the next generation, Jiang Ningbao would be a mess, and Mrs. Xie would look at her differently, and her status in the Dingguo government would be elevated.

Who knew that Jiang Ningbao would not accept the move.

Mrs. Xie did not have much joy.

There was no way Yang Shuqing wanted to frame Jiang Ningbao. Jiang Ningbao said so nicely that she sent her mother to take care of her and let her open a small kitchen alone.

Everything makes people pick where they can go wrong, and makes people feel that Jiang Ningbao is generous.

Yang Shuqing was not happy at all.

She stroked her flat abdomen, and no one knew more about her belly than her. If Jiang Ningbao didn't accept the move, what would happen to her plan.

Yang Shuqing didn't want to go to the main hospital to ask for peace, but if Jiang Ningbao insists on not seeing her and there is Dingguo, what can she do as a junior.

I wanted to block people on the road, but every time Jiang Ningbao came to Rongxitang, he was escorted by Dingguo, as if Jiang Ningbao was a fragile treasure. When thinking of this, Yang Shuqing became jealous.

Jiang Ningbao, a hen who can't lay eggs, was actually taken care of by a high-weight Dingguo. The two were loving and loving, which made her think of Jiang Ningbao and Xie Jingyi,

The two loved for a lifetime.

She was also married to Xie Jingxi, and there was no other room in the back room, but she and Xie Jingxi respected each other after they became married, and even broke up. They were read a joke. I do n’t know how many people laughed at her secretly.

Is Jiang Ningbao really a blessed person?

Yang Shuqing's pretty face flickered.

The person who has revived her life is a man of great fortune. What is Jiang Ningbao, she will be in the past two years, waiting for Dingguo to go ...

When Yang Shuqing thought of it, the gloom and sorrow in his heart disappeared.

Seeing that the young lady was calm down, Qian Rong and Clinique were relieved. The young lady, however, was a pregnant woman. She must not be angry with her body, what if she accidentally gave birth?

"Miss, shall we let Anyuanhoufu send some experienced puppets?" Qian Rong asked Miss carefully when she saw that she was in a good mood.

Yang Shuqing took a deep breath, glanced at Qian Rong and lowered her eyelids, and said lightly, "It's not a rush. I haven't been pregnant for long. There are two crickets around to take care of the crickets."

Clinique was very thoughtful. When she heard the lady's refusal, she felt a little surprised, and there was something strange in her heart. Madam Guo Guo was so generous. It stands to reason that she should be happy, but her reaction was strange.

She couldn't help but said, "But the news of the pregnancy of the young lady has spread, and the wife should know that she will definitely come to see the lady then, maybe she will send an experienced puppet to the lady."

When Yang Shuqing heard the words frown, he was distracted and threw back the two confidants, and he stayed in the room quietly, wondering what he was thinking.

Qian Rong and Clinique left the room and stood facing each other under the eaves.

"Qian Rong, do you think that the lady seems unhappy after checking out the pregnancy ..." I just thought about calculating Madam Guo, and then Clinique swallowed.

Qian Rong frowned, her eyes full of confusion: "Yeah, Mrs. Guo's wife can't have children. The lady is pregnant with the next generation of Dingguo's government. She should be happy. Why is this?

"I don't think the lady pays much attention to the child in the belly, Qian Rong, is it possible that you say ..." Clinique suddenly couldn't go on.

The whole person froze.

No, it shouldn't. The doctor who checked the lady in Dingguo's government office shouldn't go wrong. Clinique didn't know why she thought of the scene where the lady and Qin embraced ... a bold guess came out in her heart.

Isn't the child in Miss Mofei's belly uncle?

Qianrong looked at Clinique in puzzlement and asked, "What is possible?"

The blond flickered and smiled reluctantly: "Nothing."

Qian Rong didn't ask.

The two stood silently under the porch.

At this time, the housekeeper Zhao from the house brought someone to make a small kitchen for the Jinhua Academy. Yang Shuqing couldn't even say what he refused, and could only watch with open eyes, but also showed a happy look.

It's really hard for Yang Shuqing.

Jiang Ningbao heard the Chunxi Report that the housekeeper Zhao went to the small kitchen at Jinhuayuan, and if there was a seeming smile on his lips, Yang Shuqing was probably mad.

In fact, Yang Shuqing's little trick is well known and very useful. What the woman in the back house contends for, besides the rights and honors, is the son-in-law.

Look at the endurance and determination of the individual.

Jiang Ningbao was pregnant with her own pregnancy, and wanted to bless the children in her belly. Of course, she had no idea at all. She originally wanted to stop Yang Shuqing, but later she gave up.

To be honest, Jiang Ningbao really does not understand and hates those who use children to frame others.

Yang Shuqing is not the same. She is the kind of female hero who would rather bear the burden of the world than her, and would not retaliate by any means as long as it is in her favor.

It's so cool to see this rebirth heroine.

But out of her variables, the aura of the heroine has been weakened repeatedly, but it should not be underestimated. In Jiang Ningbao's view, when a person has the ability of a prophet, he can enjoy strategic planning, and all the pleasure in his hands.

The two had a prophet ... it was a battle of dragons, either the east wind overwhelmed the west wind, or the west wind overwhelmed the east wind.

See who is higher.

Jiang Ningbao thinks about his last life, but he who has an aura of death, can even reborn with his memory after his death, which is comparable to the heroine Yang Shuqing.

It turned out to be true.

After Chunxi learned from Rongxi Tang what happened to Rongxitang, he said silently: "Mrs., do you say that Madam Dasuo has water in her head, knowing that Madam and her are not dealing with her, and she rushed to hand over the knife. At this time, Shouldn't she guard his wife? "

Jiang Ningbao glanced at Chunxi, smiled lightly, and said casually: "Maybe this is Yang Shuqing's cleverness. Retreating as a step forward, I won't agree if it is accurate."

As soon as this word came out, Jiang Ningbao stunned, yeah, maybe this is Yang Shuqing's real purpose, to eliminate all hidden dangers, and her change of look may only be used to blind her.

Figured this out, Jiang Ningbao smiled with interest.

Chunxi suddenly realized: "This is the case, Mrs. Dad is really cunning."

Chunle nodded sharply, echoing a sentence: "It's cunning."

Huang Yan, who brought in chicken soup, heard Jiang Ningbao's speculation, and suddenly laughed, but she had a different opinion. She felt that Madam Da Xiao was an ambitious and ruthless man. There was very little intrigue in the Dingguo government. People who came out of the government have been the wives of the old lady since their childhood.

The mind of Mrs. Das, she could guess.

It is nothing more than trying to use the child in the stomach to frame the wife. If it succeeds, the wife's reputation is so bad that she can step on the wife.

Failure, for the young and old lady, just lost a child, you can also win the younger brother's pity and have another child.

It is a pity that Mrs. Dao has not yet seen her status clearly. The true master of the Dingguo government is Dingguo, the old lady, and his wife.

With Dingguo's presence, no matter how hard she fought.

Huang Yan converged his thoughts and put the chicken soup in front of Jiang Ningbao: "Madam, this is the nourishing chicken soup made by the best chef in the house."

The chicken soup was fragrant, but it was all greasy.

Jiang Ningbao took a sip of chicken soup from Huangpi, and said with a smile.

"Chun Le, you tell the housekeeper Zhao, let him send some more ice cubes to Jinhua Hospital, the weather is getting hotter. The Jinhua Hospital is pregnant and has a golden body. Do n’t be warm.

Chunle reluctantly went on, and couldn't help whispering in her heart, the lady was very kind to the enemy, Mrs.

Jiang Ningbao shook his head and smiled. Chunle was really a child.

At this time, Dingguo came in, Huang Ye and Chunxi hurriedly retreated. He strode forward and looked at Jiang Ningbao with a little worry.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Ningbao asked strangely.

Ding Guogong sat next to the bed and held people in his arms, lovingly bowed his head and kissed Jiang Ningbao's forehead. "Ningbo, I just asked the doctor, and the doctor said that women usually have morning sickness when they are pregnant. Alright, can you eat something? "

Jiang Ningbao was surprised, she did not expect the Dingguo Association to ask the doctor about the woman's pregnancy.

It feels good to be cared for.

She rested her head on Dingguo ’s shoulder and smiled back, "I have a good appetite recently, I can eat everything, I always want to eat some sour, uh, you know, two months pregnant , I haven't vomited yet. "

At this point, Jiang Ningbao is very happy.

Ding Guogong was a little relieved, but he was still very worried. The doctor said that if the woman had severe pregnancy sickness, it was very difficult. Maybe the time of Ning Bao's pregnancy was too short to have no morning sickness reaction.

"Grandfather Guo, don't worry, even if there is a morning sickness reaction, my health is fine." Jiang Ningbao looked up at the worry in Ding Guogong's eyes, chuckled softly.

Dingguo tightened Jiang Ningbao tightly and kissed her hair gently.

The people in Beijing have been discussing the news of the emperor's election, but recently they have been doing housework in the Gossip Dingguo government. The news of Yang Shuqing's pregnancy spread. Speaking of sour words, I feel that Jiang Ningbao cannot bear children, and can only rely on this reputation.

Most of the post-hospitable women of the high-end families have mixed sighs with appreciation. Miss Yang is not a fuel-saving lamp. Jiang Ningbao's approach is actually the best.

An Yuanhou and Mrs. An Yuanhou were very happy when they learned that, and Mrs. An Yuanhou carefully chose two to send in.

Yang Shuqing is pregnant, now her status in the Dingguo government is higher, An Yuanhou thinks more. In fact, after the daughter's marriage, he regretted the marriage to the Dingguo, and he regretted it. With the son-in-law of Guo Gong, Xie Jingzheng's position was awkward.

No one knew that the peaks and turns followed, and Miss Jiang Si came back to the door and was framed by people. She ate the dishes of flowerless flowers and could no longer give birth. Anyuan Hou's hanging heart fell to the ground.

His eldest daughter is still blessed.

Now that her daughter is pregnant, An Yuanhou is even more proud.

After learning about this news, Yang Wanling looked at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror, and sneered at the corner of her mouth.

It was only then that everyone who preached it had not yet settled down.

Based on Yang Wanling's understanding of Yang Shuqing, there must be something tricky in it.

She is about to enter the palace elections tomorrow.

Yang Wanling's eyes were full of expectations. This was her chance to get rid of Anyuan Houfu. She thanked Emperor Qianyuan more than once for her draft selection, otherwise her marriage would be held by her aunt.

In fact, rather than marry an unbearable person, it is better to enter the palace as the concubine of Emperor Qianyuan.

However, before entering the draft, she wanted to give Yang Shuqing a big gift. Yang Wanling reached out and stroked the small scar on the forehead, smiling coldly.

"Yang Shuqing, I hope you enjoy this gift."