Qin Zhihe's weak and touching little face turned pale, and her lips trembled slightly.

"Alright, you can go down too. I'm still two months pregnant, so don't say I'm bullying pregnant women. It's just a subordinate, too lazy to speak. Mo Qingye waved his hand, but the eyes of the group of women behind him lit up.

Of course, there were also vicious eyes that swirled on Qin Zhihe's stomach.

Qin Zhihe's heart trembled and she took a step back, looking at Mo Qingye's eyes with great horror. She, how did she know she was pregnant?!!

The porter was a little surprised when he heard this, but there was a touch of disdain in the depths of his eyes.

This Qin Zhihe has only been accepted as an aunt for no more than two months, and now she is two months pregnant. And looking at that look, what Miss Mo said was true.

The women in the Qinglou who knew about this also said coldly: "Auntie, good means." The corners of his mouth smiled, looking at her with a little coldness.

That Qin Zhihe was holding her stomach and was very defensive against a few people.

"Miss Mo is so elegant, she is about to get married, she is actually free to embarrass my princess, don't you think that my palace is empty?!" An angry voice came. The warm timbre on weekdays is also a little cooler at this time.

Mo Qingye smiled at the corner of his mouth, stood up, and saluted Prince Teng. "The prince praised it falsely, the aunt in the house is pregnant, and Ye'er should say hello." Looking at King Teng's somewhat changed face, Mo Qingye hooked his lips.

That Qin Zhihe hid behind King Teng with a frightened look, and also felt King Teng's cold eyes.

The palace does not have a concubine now, and she knows that the prince is extremely eager for a son. But what she didn't understand was. Why did the prince want every aunt in the house to drink the soup of avoiding children.

Before she was raised to be an aunt, she bought off the woman who gave the soup, and then she had this child.

For the sake of that bowl of dodging soup, her savings in the painting boat have long been empty.

As long as you are pregnant with a child, as long as you are pregnant with a child! Sooner or later, she'll get back what belongs to her!

She no longer had to scratch her head at those men, and she no longer had to accept those men.

At this time, feeling the anger of Teng Wangye, she was a little shocked.

He really doesn't want this child!

How could it be! Aunt He has no children, and he has divorced that! Qin Zhihe, who hung her head slightly, always felt that something was wrong.

Teng Wangye had a cold face, even if he was angry in his heart, he didn't want Mo Qingye to see it.

Perhaps, I don't want her to see it.

"Thank you for your kindness. The temple is small. I can't tolerate the big Buddha of the girl. Let's get out of here. Teng Wang Ye said coldly.

Mo Qingye was not angry at all, and waved his hand back, "I heard that the prince is interested in the girl on the painting boat, and Ye'er has been idle in recent days. It took some effort to bring these delicate sisters to the prince. I hope that the prince will not dislike it. ”

After speaking, I saw that Teng Wangye's face was about to change. Hurry up and say again. "These girls happen to be the sisters of the aunt in the house, and they can be regarded as having a care, presumably the prince will not disappoint the aunt. Pregnant. I am suspicious, but I must guide him well. lest one day cause a great disaster. In my spare time, it would be better to have a few more sisters to talk to. ”

Mo Qingye Jiao said with a smile, looking at Qin Zhihe with a little meaning on her little face with distinct eyebrows.

The corners of Qin Zhihe's mouth were a little unable to laugh, but she couldn't refute it.

She wasn't unrecognizable in the painting boat, but she wasn't worried at all. As long as Teng Wang Ye trusts her, it is useless for others to say more. But at this time, looking at the familiar figures around her, she was still slightly panicked.

She always felt that she was not in a dream that she had not woken up to, why could those sluts who had once competed with her for guests appear in the palace!

Prince Teng looked at Mo Qingye and knew that something was going on in the backyard of the house, but it was not good to reprimand him in front of outsiders at this time, so he only said lightly, "Aunt Fuzhong, the king will discipline her, but these women will be brought back." Presumably Second Master Su will be even happier. "Lord Teng is a little impatient.

It's just that I don't know if the impatience is against Mo Qingye or Qin Zhihe.

"The prince still doesn't have to be modest, I don't have this unique taste. The prince doesn't have to thank him anymore, if he wants to thank his aunt, thank his aunt. Mo Qingye looked at Qin Zhihe with a smile. directly left the group of women behind, and ran away with their legs and feet.

Those women also knew that they might be rejected by the prince, so they directly entangled with Teng Wangye. In three or two clicks, Qin Zhihe was squeezed into the corner.

Qin Zhihe almost crushed her silver teeth, the palace was finally cleaned up, without that ugly and fierce woman, now there is such a group of warblers and Yanyan, Qin Zhihe feels uncomfortable as long as she thinks about it. The white lotus, who is the most supple and pitiful on weekdays, also has a touch of dark hatred on her face.

Teng Wangye was slightly stunned when he turned his head to see her, and then quickly removed his eyes before she found out. There is no change in the face.

After thinking about it slightly, he put the person in the backyard.

I didn't look at Qin Zhihe's complaining expression at all.

The group of women were extremely happy, and they all called out to their sisters when they passed by Qin Zhihe's side, which made Qin Zhihe's heart hurt.

Prince Teng arranged all the residences of these women around Qin Zhihe's courtyard, but I don't know if it was intentional.

When Mo Qingye returned to Mo Mansion, the matter had already been rumored.

Everyone is talking about the fact that Prince Teng took a leave of absence from Princess Mu because he liked such a Hongchen woman. Now the county lord has directly sent several beautiful women over, and it has become a strange talk in Beijing for a while.

Princess Mu has always been a fierce woman with mixed reviews before, but now her reputation is much better. After all, such a woman with a clear love and hate ended up like this, and was still compared to a group of dusty women, which is also worthy of sympathy'.

Qin Zhihe used to be the girl of the poetry and music painting boat, and this matter was also secretly circulated in Beijing.

Among them, some benefactors are talking behind their backs, and Lord Teng's head is really green, and he doesn't know how many green hats he brings.

Mo Qingye didn't care how it was passed on in Beijing, as long as it didn't interfere with the birth of her little nephew, she generally didn't pay attention to it. only embroidered wedding dresses at home, and those who wanted to trouble her were blocked from the door.

The days flew by, and in a blink of an eye, it was the big day of getting married.

Qin Tianjian counted every day, and he was afraid that there would be any accidents on the day of Mo Qingye's marriage, and even the saint asked him several times, which showed the degree of attention.

The emperor is extremely sympathetic to this family.

Mo Qingye's identity is special, and Su Jinyan is a rare person in this court who can be trusted by him. Mo Qingye is not at ease marrying anyone, and it is the most reassuring thing to put under his nose.

The emperor remembered Mo Qingye's contribution to disaster relief a while ago, and personally gave a batch of precious things as a dowry, which was considered to have given her all face.

Of course, compared to Mo Qingye's upcoming dowry, it can be regarded as an extra shock to the world.

The Mo Mansion was preparing in an orderly manner, and the second day was the day when Mo Qingye got married. (To be continued.) )

PS: I want to know, do you like me to post four chapters a day until I finish the bill, or do you want me to start from the second year of junior high school and continue to have three updates a day until the end of the month? …… I remember if I seemed to owe eight chapters or ten.