An Qingchen looked at the woman who was kneeling and crying in front of her, and all kinds of thoughts came to her heart, such a bewitching woman was now haggard, her eye sockets were deep, and her high bulging belly protruded abruptly from her thin body, which made her body even more thin. If she is indeed Mo Xuanran's flesh and blood in this belly, it is the mercy of God; If not, then this Xiao Cui can be described as ill-intentioned. It's just that how can you prove the identity of this child......

An Qingchen took a sip of tea and said quietly: "Miss Xiaocui, please mourn." After speaking, he motioned to the maid next to him to help her up. Who knew that Xiaocui pushed away the maid who came to help, propped herself up and said: "An Qingchen, you are a harmful spirit, you are born to kill the prince, and before you enter the door, you will kill the prince......"

When will she become a Kefu again? Listening to Xiaocui's baseless accusations, Qingchen secretly sighed in his heart that the ancients were unreasonable, but helplessly, she was a pregnant woman, how could she, a senior white-collar worker in the 21st century, deal with a pregnant woman: "Miss Xiaocui, please take care of yourself, excessive emotions are not conducive to the fetus." Qingchen was really worried about her crumbling body.

"You, you shameless slut, I live well with the prince, why do you want to appear, it is for you to be a slut, the prince will send us all away, all because you ......"

Pregnant women's love is already prone to fluctuations, not to mention hearing the death of their loved ones, so let's just assume that Xiaocui has feelings for Mo Xuanran. Thinking of this, Qingchen's heart also began to ache faintly, Mo Xuanran, did he really leave like this, without even leaving her a word......

Seeing that Qingchen was unmoved, Xiao Cui began to gradually calm down, and said: "An Qingchen, don't be too proud, the prince hasn't married you into the door yet, why are you staying in front of this mourning hall?" ”

Qingchen glanced at her tepidly and said, "I will guard his soul as Mo Xuanran's surviving person, and I hope that the girl will respect the deceased and don't make noise in the mourning hall." ”

"I'm noisy? I now have the flesh and blood of the prince in my belly, this is the only bloodline in the Mo Palace, and the person who is qualified to guard the spirit of the prince is me, not you, the broom star. ”

Qingchen has been exhausted for the past few days, and he really has no strength or mood to quarrel with this ancient shrew, so he said to Xiaocui: "Since the girl has finished worshiping the dead, please leave me alone, please go slowly!" Then he instructed the maid, "Send off the guest." ”

Xiao Cui saw the maid step forward, and her heart was even more angry, she took a step forward, pulled Qingchen by the collar, and scolded: "Slut, if you want to drive me away, it's not so easy, do you want to make the Mowang Mansion the last?" What kind of heart do you have! ”

Qingchen pushed Xiao Cui away, and his anger rose sharply: "I think that your body is inconvenient, and you give in everywhere, you have fallen an inch, don't say that the identity of the fetus in your womb is unknown, even if it is really Mo Xuanran's flesh and blood, it is only born to a concubine, if I beat you to death today for the crime of disturbing the mourning hall, who would dare to say a word?" ”

Xiaocui was stunned, if she was beaten to death with a stick, what would her child ......

Zhou Xiao walked into the mourning hall and saw this scene, he said sharply: "Where did the idle woman come from, she dared to make noise in front of the spirit of the deceased, come here, slap your mouth!" ”

The two attendants immediately stepped forward and pressed Xiao Cui forward, and Xiao Anzi reached out and slapped her in the face twice, making her almost faint. Qingchen couldn't see the pregnant woman suffering, so he said: "Stop, a small punishment is enough, she is still pregnant after all." ”

Zhou Xiao glanced at Qingchen when he heard this, and said, "Take this girl down first, and then deal with it later." ”

An Qingchen nodded gratefully at Zhou Xiao, and was about to speak, when he suddenly felt dizzy and unsteady on his feet, Zhou Xiao saw this, stepped forward, and Kankan held her up, and said anxiously: "How are you?" ”

Qingchen only felt weak, his chest was tight and short, and his eyes were black: "It's a little uncomfortable." ”

"Xiao Anzi, go back to the palace and ask Imperial Doctor Zhou." Zhou Xiao then said to Qingchen: "You better go back to the General's Mansion to rest first." ”

Qingchen said: "It's okay, I'm not one of those weak women, I don't fall down so easily." ”

Zhou Xiao looked at the stubborn plain-clothed woman in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned, a plain white didn't reduce her beauty at all, why when she was dressed up before, he didn't think she was beautiful at all, but she didn't apply fat powder, except for Zhu Hai, she made him so excited.

Zhou Xiao frowned, tried to ignore the throbbing in his heart, gave some instructions to the maid, and turned to leave. Not long after, someone brought ginseng soup, and the person who came was a middle-aged man with sallow skin and a goatee, who called himself "Huang Shiren".

When Qingchen heard him report his name, he looked up curiously, and it turned out that this person was Huang Shiren, who was kidnapped by Zhou Xiao from Luoxia Town and burned a carriage.

Qingchen saw him holding ginseng soup in his hand, trembling, and couldn't help asking, "Huang Shiren, do you want to go back to Xia Town?" ”

"Villain...... The villain wants to ...... Oh no, don't want to go back to Kasumi Town. Huang Shiren's forehead began to break out in a cold sweat again, last time the Jun Wang Ye instructed that he should serve this young lady well, otherwise, he would not want to return to Xia Town in this life.

"Then you still have a wife and children at home, if you don't go back, will your wife and children be worried at home?"

Speaking of his wife and children at home, Huang Shiren's voice suddenly cried: "Miss, my wife died early, and only Xiao'er Xianzu is left in the family, I am missing inexplicably, and Xiao'er still doesn't know how anxious." Miss, you bodhisattva heart, can you send someone to inform Wu'er and tell him that I am safe in Beijing. So saying, he fell to his knees.

Hearing this, Qingchen pondered for a moment and said, "Huang Shiren, do you want to stay in Kyoto?" ”

Huang Shiren hesitated: "This ......"

"If you want to stay, I'll send for your child here; If you want to go back to Xiaxia Town, I'll send you back tomorrow. ”

As soon as he heard this, Huang Shiren's hanging heart finally let go: "Miss, Shiren has the heart to stay in Kyoto, but it's just ......"

Qingchen said: "Do you still have any doubts? ”

"It's just that the villain stays in Kyoto, how can he make a living?"

"You don't have to worry about this, my General's Mansion just lacks a person who understands medical skills, so you can stay in the General's Mansion."

Huang Shiren was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, Miss, thank you, Miss!" "Just. Halfway through, he suddenly stopped and asked, "It's just...... I don't know the prince who kidnapped the villain...... Does he agree that the villain will stay in the General's Mansion? ”

In order to dispel Huang Shiren's concerns, Qingchen said: "That prince probably forgot about you a long time ago, he is busy with affairs and has no time to take care of your affairs, so you can pack up and go to the General's Mansion, and when you go to Uncle Zhong, I will say that Miss arranged for you to take up a job in the mansion." ”

Huang Shiren thanked him and left.

Qingchen took a sip of ginseng tea and breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this time, the little guy at the door came to report that Han Tianling, the deputy commander of the Praetorian Guard, had come to worship the prince.

Han Tianling? An Qingchen had no impression of this person, and just when Qingchen was still thinking about the origin of this person, the person had already arrived at the door.

Han Tianling stepped into the door, walked to Mo Xuanranling, lifted his robe and knelt down, knocking his head three times.

Judging by this person's age, he should have passed the stand, his temples have turned white, but the heavenly court is full, and he still looks heroic.

Han Tianling got up after knocking, walked up to An Qingchen, hugged his fists and said, "Please Miss An mourn!" Han received the great favor of the Mo Wangfu, and will never forget, now the palace is like this, Han is very sad, if you have a place to get Han in the future, please just ask, Han will go to the soup and the fire, and he will not give up! ”

Qingchen replied: "Thank you Commander Han for your kindness, Qingchen thanked the commander on behalf of the prince." "The two generations of princes of Mofu are willing to give in front of him, I don't know how many people have received his favors, Qingchen secretly thought to himself, I will definitely ask Steward Mo another day, and I can make some plans for the future of Mowangfu......

When Qingchen returned to the General's Mansion, it was already late at night. Uncle Zhong was already waiting at the door with a lantern, and when he returned to the East Cross Courtyard, Xiao Tao had already prepared hot porridge and snacks. After cleaning up and using some porridge, he finally lay down on the bed he was familiar with.

Xiao Tao folded the quilt for dust, blew out the candle, and closed the door. At this time, suddenly a figure flashed, Qingchen opened his eyes vigilantly, someone pulled the quilt, closed his clothes and lay down on Qingchen's bed, and said, "It's this king." ”

This Zhou Xiao actually lay on her embroidery bed so loudly.

Qingchen suddenly felt nervous, no matter in her past life or present life, she did not have the habit of sleeping with a "strange" man: "Zhou Xiao, I really don't have the mood to fight with you today, so you don't have to worry about me anymore." ”