Jiuxiang Courtyard is particularly close to the main hall of Yuan Chufeng, and faces south, the light is transparent, and there are a lot of roses climbed in the courtyard on the side, fresh and elegant.

The furnishings in the house are even richer, Rao is once when she was a lady of the official family, the boudoir is not as good as here.

Two older maids were also appointed to serve, one named Afu and the other Alan.

The two maids were both waiting in the Zhennan Wangfu, not to mention doing things quickly, they were both girls who had already promised others, and they didn't have that kind of mind to the Zhennan King, so they wouldn't be harmful to Ning Liuying.

Ning Liuying used to have maids by her side, but she was not used to having two maids in the house.

Ah Fu and Ah Lan saw that Ning Liuying did not have the slightest childishness, let alone being unsuitable for this kind of service, and was generous, but had a bit of a hostess's attitude.

No wonder King Zhennan favored her.

"Girl, you were frightened before, although it is still early in the month, but according to the fact that your body and bones are weaker than ordinary people, you should use a patch of fetal medicine." Afu reminded softly.

Although Ning Liuying didn't have much appetite, she still responded for the sake of the child.

Waiting for the fetal pills, she closed her eyes and relied on the soft collapse to calm her mind, but after a while, she was frightened by the woman's screaming voice.

"What's going on?" Ning Liuying asked.

Ah Lan outside the door shook his head with a smile and said, "It's not a big deal." ”

But the terrible cry was very loud, Ah Lan's expression stiffened, and he only comforted: "Girl, don't think too much, you just need to take care of your own pregnancy." ”

"Is that the voice of bamboo embroidery?" Ning Liuying asked?

Ah Lan nodded, just as the fetal medicine was ready, Ah Fu sent it over, Ah Lan took the medicine and said to Ah Fu: "Go and let them drag people away, they are all in the ears of Madame, if you startle Madame's child, it is not enough to whip the corpse." ”

Ah Fu nodded and went to the courtyard of the bamboo embroidery after a few detours, at this time the bamboo embroidery was pressed on the bench, and the two mothers-in-law gritted their teeth and hit the board on her, the original light green dress was now stained with a piece of blood, and the beautiful face was also distorted by the violent pain.

"Drag it out, don't get in the way of Madame's ears."

The two mothers-in-law got the order, and immediately dragged the bamboo embroidery off the bench, the bamboo embroidery was in pain, and heard Afu say that the cry here could be heard by Ning Liuying, and suddenly shouted with enough strength: "Ning Liuying, I curse you to have a miscarriage, curse you to be like me one day, curse you to be at peace in this life!" ”

In the Jiuxiang Courtyard, Ning Liuying's hand holding the fetal soup shook violently, and the decoction was scattered on the ground, she subconsciously lowered her head to pick it up, but was held by a big hand and forcibly pulled up.

"You don't need to do these things." Yuan Chu Feng's voice was not as cold as before, although his eyebrows and eyes were still cold, but others could clearly perceive that he had a special attitude towards Ning Liuying.

Ning Liuying raised her head, looked at Yuan Chufeng, and asked a little nervously and timidly, "Is the bamboo embroidery punished?" ”

"Yes." He sat on the side naturally, and his two big hands tightly wrapped Ning Liuying's cold hand, slowly warming her.

"It is not a pity to kill the heirs of this king, even if you kill them, and whoever dares to do so again in the future will teach them the same lesson." Yuan Chufeng looked at her, as if he was instigating her to use her power to punish other concubines.

The head of the door bowed and said, "Lord, the concubine is looking for you over there." ”

"You can rest assured, Shen Yuan will come over in a few days, and I will let him take a look at it for you."

After that, a kiss fell on her forehead very gently, and Ah Lan on the side was a little dumbfounded, is this still the murderous and ruthless King of Zhennan?

Ning Liuying was not willing to give up, and the sudden contrast made her very uneasy.

If she accidentally lost the child, would it be like bamboo embroidery?

After washing her feet at night, Ning Liuying couldn't hear the call of bamboo embroidery, but she still thought about it, and she couldn't help but ask Afu: "Will bamboo embroidery die?" ”

Ah Fu shook his hand, only feeling that Ning Liuying was really different from the fine work that had been circulated in other people's mouths, it seemed that this amnesia was indeed thorough, otherwise there would not be such a heavy heart of mercy and mercy.

"Madame, don't think about it, it's not good for you or the child to think too much."

Ning Liuying felt that the bamboo embroidery designed her three times and twice, and wanted to cause her to have a miscarriage, which was really hateful. But she has never had the intention of killing, and she has never wanted to drive a person to a dead end.

In the middle of the night, the Ningliu warbler fluctuated too much due to the changes of the day, so that she slept very shallowly, and a smell of blood hit, accompanied by a dangerous breath.

She woke up from a dream, and in the moonlight, a dagger glittered in the air.

"Ning Liuying, even if I die, I will pull you!" The white face of the bamboo embroidery was as terrifying as a demon in the moonlight.

Ning Liuying hurriedly dodged, so frightened that she picked up the jade pillow beside her and threw it towards the bamboo embroidery, the bamboo embroidery's body was already shaky, and this smash hit the door of the head and fell directly to the ground.

The sound in the room made Afu outside come in and light the lamp, and saw Ning Liuying's eyes widen, trembling all over, tensing her back, panting heavily, and looking at the bamboo embroidery that fell to the ground in fear.

Ah Fu stepped forward, probed the breath of the bamboo embroidery and said, "Don't be afraid, madam, it's already dead." ”

This sentence did not make Ning Liuying calm down, she looked at the bamboo embroidery on the ground and was still wearing the light green dress she had when she came to see her yesterday, but her head was already soaked with blood, her long hair was messy and messy, and between her foreheads was the blood hole she smashed out with a jade pillow.

In the past, the face was flamboyant and domineering, but now there is only a hideous face like a demon.

Eventually, she couldn't take it anymore and collapsed back into bed, fainting.

When Ning Liuying woke up, he was lying on Yuan Chufeng's lap, and a pair of warm and generous hands caressed him, as if he was still coaxing his daughter to sleep.

"Lord, I killed someone." She said.

Yuan Chufeng's voice was very soft, without the majesty of the past, and seemed to be an ordinary gentle son: "She was going to die, even if she didn't smash it, she wouldn't be able to stay up in the morning." ”

"But if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have beaten her up."

Yuan Chu Feng smoothed her hair, and said in a heavier tone: "Ning Liuying, you really have amnesia, you didn't have the slightest emotion like this before." ”

"Although this king prefers you now, your useless feelings of pity should be accepted. She wants to harm you, if you don't report it, it will only make more people feel that you can be bullied, and you will be the only one who will suffer at that time. ”

Ning Liuying pursed her lips, still at a loss, but his words also entered her ears.

Compassion is indeed useless, if it weren't for this, she wouldn't have suffered Ke Xin'er's way in the first place.