246 Extra-Shen Jiayuan (11)

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Five days before the silver taels for disaster relief were allocated, there was an official who handled the matter from the imperial historian who participated in a book on the grounds of greedy for disaster relief silver.

And that official happened to be the prince's henchman.

For a while, there was a storm in the court, and Shen Jiayuan knew that there must be the shadow of the three princes in the "embezzlement of disaster relief food" this time.

Ji Shuo's time to return to the house began to become less, and the only few times he returned to the house, he was also arranged by the princess to sleep with the side concubine Luluo.

The popularity of green pothos in the prince's mansion is growing day by day, and it even faintly overshadows Shen Jiayuan.

And Shen Jiayuan is still like that, nesting in his yard, pruning flowers and trees, occasionally cooking tea, like an idle cloud and a wild crane, ignoring the outside world.

But on this day, the princess came to her courtyard.

She was bedridden for a long time, her body was empty, and in order to show her identity in the main room, she also wore a palace dress with red and lilacs.

The glittering golden hairpin reflected her sallow face, which made people feel overwhelmed.

"You're very quiet here. ā€

Although I don't want to admit it, Shen Jiayuan is indeed living a different taste in her own courtyard, no wonder she can become the prince's concubine as a slave girl.

Ji Shuo was not there, and Shen Jiayuan didn't bother to salute, "I have a big place here, and the princess is herself." ā€

The maid who came to support the princess was angry for a while, and she was about to have a seizure, but she was pressed down by the princess with a fluttering look.

"The flowers in Concubine Shen's courtyard are blooming well, you go find two beautiful ones, and take them back when we leave." ā€

The maid went down with some concern.

Shen Jiayuan smiled when he saw this, "Niangniang, this maid is very loyal. ā€

Hearing this, the princess was happy, not to mention anything else, the maids around her were indeed loyal, especially the green pothos.

Shen Jiayuan poured a glass of water for the princess, while she drank the flower tea she had brewed early in the morning.

"Concubine Shen, this doesn't seem to be hospitality. Let the guests drink water, but drink flower tea themselves. ā€

Shen Jiayuan drank a cup slowly, and then spoke.

"The concubine body is to know the body of the mother, this is the water poured for you, if the concubine body is not mistaken, you are afraid that you are still taking medicine now. ā€

"As the so-called poison, medicine is not separated, didn't the doctor who prescribed you the medicine tell you that some of these medicines are taboo, and the tea I drank contained seventeen flavors of flowers and plants. ā€

Shen Jiayuan shook the teapot in his hand at the princess.

"I wonder if the princess still wants to drink it now?"

The princess looked at Shen Jiayuan, and then at the teapot, but she didn't expect that it was just a cup of tea, and Shen Jiayuan was so careful.

However, what worries her even more is that although she avoids eating meat and other substances according to the doctor's instructions, it is also a fact that her body is deteriorating day by day.

Could it be that there are still things that should be taboo on weekdays that she hasn't noticed?

"It seems that Concubine Shen has a lot of insights into this aspect of medicine and stone. ā€

"I can't say anything, but I have a little kind advice for you and me. ā€

"I want to hear about it. ā€

"Last time I went to the princess, I saw that not only are spices burning in your bedroom, but every time you drink the decoction, you also have to drink some honey to relieve your bitterness. ā€

The princess listened attentively.

The spice was burned by the pothos, saying that it was to hide the medicinal gas in the house, and the honey was also specially prepared by the pothos to suppress the bitterness of the decoction.

My health has not been good, is it because of pothos?

But then she felt that it was impossible, because the pothos was really good to herself.

The princess left with a heavy heart, Shen Jiayuan touched the rim of the cup, and his eyes were dark and inexplicable.

People raise beautiful flowers to be pleasing to the eye, and she pampers them so that she can use them as tea to nourish herself.

"I've raised you for so long and taught you so much, you don't want to be defeated by someone else if you can't hold out for a round. ā€

The pothos was trying on the hairpin ring that Ji Shuo had given her the next, but before she could take a good look in the mirror and see what she looked like in gorgeous jewelry, she saw the door being pushed open.

Green Pothos turned her head impatiently, and saw that it was none other than her former master, the princess.

"Why did the mother come here. Pothos quietly put the hairpin ring back on the table.

"It's been a hot day these days, if you have something to call me directly, then you need to come in person. ā€

The pothos touched the teapot and poured a cup of herbal tea at the right temperature for the princess, and then she knealed her calves on her half-kneeling.

"You've been lying down for so long before, and this time you've come over, you're definitely tired, so it's better to let the people make you a soft sedan chair, and let them carry you over wherever you want to go in the future." ā€

The princess felt a lot more relieved when she heard this, but her eyes swept over the makeup table of the pothos.

There were seven/eight hairpins inlaid with bright gemstones, and it was obvious that the pothos was trying them out.

"This hairpin was rewarded by His Highness?"

The princess only felt uncomfortable with this, and his husband didn't even go to him anymore, but he didn't expect to reward his slaves and maids with a lot of things.

"It was indeed given by His Highness. ā€

Green pothos changed the other leg for the princess, "Your Highness said that I am now a side concubine, which represents his face, and he can no longer wear so plain, so he rewarded the slaves and maids." ā€

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, this is the first time the slave has seen such a big gem, not to mention wearing it, just put it like this, I also feel awkward, I just want to find a box to put them away." ā€

The little family-like appearance of the green pothos was seen by the princess.

People who have a few hairpin rings are honestly afraid, how can they be the foxy people they think in their hearts.

It seems that I am thinking too much.

She was thinking about it, when she suddenly saw that the doctor who often diagnosed her was brought over by the little maid below.

"Didn't you just check my pulse yesterday, why did you come here again today? ā€

"I asked him to come," said the pothos with her head lowered, and her face was embarrassed, "I was half a month late this month, and I couldn't pay attention for a while, so I invited a doctor to come over......"

The princess was stunned when she heard this, does this mean that the pothos is pregnant?

"That's a good look, and if it's true, it's a great joy. "After all, I've waited so long, and that's not it.

The doctor held the pothos's wrist for a long time, and even changed his wrist to see it in order to make sure that he was not mistaken.

"Congratulations to the side concubine, your pulse is like a ball, this is a sign that you are pregnant. ā€

"Really?" asked the pothos timidly, why couldn't she hide the joy between her eyebrows.

"Yes. "The healer returned.

"Miss, I'm pregnant!" Thinking that the green pothos was so happy that he even shouted his former title to the princess, "In the future, he will definitely accompany you well in place of the slave." ā€

The princess smiled, but her heart was a little empty, and on the way back, she suddenly remembered something else.

Previously, pothos was indeed good to herself, but as a mother, she may not have some other ideas......