Chapter 094: Pregnant?!
Cheng Jingjing was so shocked by her words that she forgot to cry, and sat on the ground at a loss. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Why did she tell herself to be careful of Wen Miao, what did this matter have to do with Miao Miao from beginning to end? Is there anything else she never knew?
Seeing that the pupils of the person in her arms were dilated and her limbs were gradually stiffening, Cheng Jingjing trembled and raised her hand to close her eyes.
Unexpectedly, Zhuang Hanxue was so vicious, she wanted to force her to death, and let innocent people die instead of her, she will definitely repay this revenge!
After wiping away the tears on her face, Cheng Jingjing wanted to pick up Su Yan's body, but she didn't expect that her legs were weak and her eyes were black, and she fell down without warning.
The strange noise in the house was heard by the maid sweeping the floor outside the door, she hesitantly pushed the door in, and couldn't help screaming when she saw the bloodstained two.
"Doctor, is Jingjing okay?"
When Cheng Jingjing woke up physically and mentally exhausted, she found herself surrounded by a group of people. I saw Wen Miao and Yang An looking at themselves worriedly, and Zhuang Hanxue with an ugly face was standing behind them.
Seeing her open her eyes, Wen Miao happily asked forward: "You finally woke up, what happened, Yan'er her...... How could he die?"
Cheng Jingjing looked at Zhuang Hanxue who was hiding behind people, and wanted to expose her on the spot, but she had no evidence, so she had to swallow this evil breath and said sadly: "When I found her, she had fallen to the ground, and there was a cup of poisonous wine beside her, maybe she couldn't think of committing suicide." ā
"How could a good person suddenly commit suicide......" Wen Miao wanted to continue, but was frightened by Zhuang Hanxue's gaze.
At this time, Lone Ying walked in from outside and said to Yang An: "Lord Wang, the autopsy has come out, Su Yan did drink poisonous wine and died, there is no trace of a fight on her body, and the poisonous wine should have been drunk by herself." ā
"What a poor girl," seeing that everyone didn't speak, Zhuang Hanxue sighed regretfully: "This princess heard that she was once sold to the Qinglou, and she must have committed suicide because she was afraid that bad people would come to the door." ā
Cheng Jingjing let out a sneer in her heart, she still had the face to say such a thing. Now she can't let others know what Yan'er said to herself before she died, otherwise who knows what Zhuang Hanxue will do when she jumps off the wall.
"In that case, let's bury her thickly, and this matter will be handled by you, princess. At this time, Yang An said.
"The concubine knows, please rest assured. ā
The big stone in Zhuang Hanxue's heart suddenly fell, fortunately, Yang An didn't doubt this matter too much, otherwise he would really be unable to get away with it.
Just when everyone thought that this matter was over, the imperial doctor who gave Cheng Jingjing the pulse suddenly frowned and looked solemn.
"Doctor Tai, is Jingjing in good health?"
Yang An was the first to notice the change in the expression on his face, so he asked.
"Lord Wang, don't worry," I saw that the imperial doctor put down Cheng Jingjing's arm, stroked her beard, and asked, "Miss Cheng, has she often felt tired and weak recently, and the taste of eating has become different from before." ā
"Indeed......" Cheng Jingjing said suspiciously, "Could it be that I have some strange disease?"
"Don't worry, it's not a disease," the doctor smiled, "You're just pregnant, and looking at the pulse, you should be two months pregnant." ā
"What?!"
Cheng Jingjing was like a thunderbolt from the blue for a while, touching her stomach in disbelief, and asked with a dead face: "Doctor, didn't you diagnose wrong, how could I-"
She swallowed her halfway through her words, and remembered the night when Prince An detoxified herself, could it be that God loves to joke with her so much, and she was hit once?
And at this time, she was also shocked, Zhuang Hanxue was so angry that she trembled, but she didn't dare to show a trace of dissatisfaction in front of Prince An. She tried her best to restrain her turbulent mood, and asked in a deep voice: "Cheng Jingjing, as a maid of the palace, why don't you know anything about the inspection, you just mess around on weekdays, and you still do this kind of thing that disgraces the palace." Whoever is cheating with you, tell me quickly!"
"This child belongs to the king. ā
Yang An's words exploded silently in everyone's hearts like thunder, Zhuang Hanxue stared at her apricot eyes, and asked in disbelief: "The prince must have deceived the concubine, right? Does the prince still have to protect her at this time? This child must be those wild men outside, so you don't want to take everything on yourself." ā
"This king said, this child is mine," Yang An said unhappily: "One person does things and one person bears it, as a man, this king will not disown his child." ā
"Concubine...... Congratulations to the prince. ā
Zhuang Hanxue was about to fall down, but fortunately she was helped by Huaiyu beside her.
At this time, Cheng Jingjing was lying on the bed in a state of confusion, how the rest of the people had nothing to do with her, she was only afraid that Wen Miao would hate herself, hating herself for betraying her on the outside.
"Jingjing is already pregnant with the king's child, so she can no longer be a maid in the house," Yang An looked at her affectionately and said to everyone: "From today on, she is Mrs. Cheng in the house, and this king will make up the wedding on a later day, you all serve Mrs. well, and you can't let her mother and son make any mistakes." ā
"Lord Wang, no!!"
An exclamation startled everyone, only to see Cheng Jingjing grabbing Yang An's hand and pleading: "This kid and I know very well, you must not leave him, and the slave doesn't want to be a lady in the palace, if the prince forces me like this, you will see my corpse tomorrow!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Yang An's face turned black with anger, and it was inconvenient to be angry in front of so many people, so he could only order Lone Ying to stay outside the house and guard, and the rest of the people went back separately.
"Lord Wang, is it okay for me to stay with Jingjing?"
Seeing Yang An walking past him, Wen Miao lowered his head and asked softly.
Yang An glanced back at her, then looked at Cheng Jingjing, who was emotionally unstable on the bed, and nodded: "You are her good sister, persuade her loudly, don't let her do stupid things." ā
"Don't worry, you don't know. ā
Seeing that Wen Miao stayed, Yang An left with peace of mind. Suddenly, only Cheng Jingjing and Wen Miao were left in the room, so quiet that they could hear a needle.
Cheng Jingjing clutched the quilt, not knowing where to start, when she made up her mind to tell Wen Miao that she would kill the child, she saw a glass of water handed to her.
"Let's drink saliva first," Wen Miao reached out to probe her forehead as usual and said, "It's good that you don't have a fever, otherwise it will affect the child in your belly." ā
"Miao, don't you hate me?" her tears suddenly burst out of her eyes, and she looked at Wen Miao with great guilt and said: "I did this kind of thing to you, I really don't deserve to be your sister, you hate me!"
"Why should I hate you?" Wen Miao reached out and gently stroked her face, and murmured: "If you really like the prince, it is also a good thing to stay with him for life, I used to be too stubborn and always put your happiness aside." Now that I've figured it out, as long as you and the prince are by my side, nothing else matters. ā