An Yan trembled and put the cup back in place, and then glared at An Miao angrily.

She has been looking for trouble several times, which has already made the Queen Mother unhappy.

Then the Queen Mother snorted coldly and severely reprimanded An Yanlai,

"Yan'er, why are you depressed today, if you are not feeling well, go back to your room to rest early!"

"I ......"

An Yan looked at the Queen Mother aggrievedly, biting her lip and unable to speak.

An Miao stood by An Yan's side as a peacemaker, but helped her plead for mercy.

"I'll send my sister back to her room."

"Then it's troublesome."

The Queen Mother looked at An Miao with a pleasant face, which was in stark contrast to her attitude towards An Yan.

When the two sisters walked out of Shou'an Palace, An Yan stopped suddenly.

"You, did you find out about my poisoning and want to threaten me?!"

An Miao felt that she was stupid for the first time when she heard her words, and thought that she couldn't survive three episodes in the palace fighting drama with An Yan's position!

Then she sneered and shook her head,

"Of course not, but there's something else I want to talk to you about."

"Something else?"

An Yan blinked her delicate phoenix eyes and looked at An Miao in confusion.

An Miao pointed to An Yan's stomach and smiled mysteriously.

"Although your belly hasn't been shown yet, a discerning person can see it at a glance, I'm afraid it's been almost two months."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

An Yan protected her stomach weakly, and glared at An Miao with a fierce look.

"Tsk, if you want to keep the baby in your belly, I advise you to be honest with me."

Saying that, An Miao quickly clicked An Yan's lower abdomen, and the pain made her curl up.

"If you use the belt again, I'm afraid this child won't survive!"

An Miao thought to herself that An Yan would rather use a belt than kill the child, presumably this child was very important to her.

When she heard that the child couldn't be saved, An Yan's heart was completely panicked.

"You don't want to threaten me with a child!"

"In another half a month, you will have morning sickness symptoms, and I can help you adjust the medicine to stop morning sickness and slow down the growth of the fetus."

An Miao looked at An Yan faintly, not believing that she would not take the bait.

"Would you be so kind?"

An Yan looked at An Miao suspiciously, and her heart weighed back and forth between her and the child in her belly.

An Miao's eyebrows flashed with impatience, and then she turned around and left.

She silently thought in her heart, and when she counted to three, An Yan grabbed her.

An Miao had long expected that An Yan would regret it, so she turned around.

An Yan looked at her smug expression with a remorse in her heart, bit her lip and compromised,

"Say, on what terms?"

"Arrange a house for me in the north of the city, and don't let Mrs. An take care of me anymore!"

"Let my mother leave you alone, it's just this house......"

An Yan not only inherited Mrs. An's ruthlessness, but also her stingy character.

Asking her to pay is tantamount to asking for her life!

"Tsk, if you don't want to, forget it!"

An Miao turned around again without hesitation, and An Yan stomped her foot anxiously when she saw this.

"Okay, okay, I can't buy you a house!"

She stopped An Miao angrily, her eyes full of unwillingness.

An Miao nodded with satisfaction, and talked to her about the fetus in her womb.

"When you go back today, quickly untie your waist, and tomorrow I will send you antiemetic medicine, which can prevent morning sickness and delay the growth of the fetus for a month after taking it for half a month."

"No, if you don't say anything, you have to delay it for three months!"

She still has to wait for three months before she can officially marry Murong Che, and there can be no mistakes during this period!

"According to you, it's not better to be stillborn."

An Miao rolled her eyes widely, looking down on An Yan, a person who despised life.

"If you dare to talk back, don't want a house!"

An Yan looked at An Miao with a cold face, and thought that An Miao was as easy to handle as before.

But I don't want An Yan to be arrogant, An Miao is even more arrogant than her!

"If you don't give me a house, I won't be able to tell you about your pregnancy when I talk in my dreams one day."

An Yan was unwilling to hear this, but she couldn't help her, so she could only glance at An Miao viciously.

She took off the jade pendant on her waist and threw it to An Miao casually,

"Give the jade pendant to my mother, and she will agree to whatever you say to her."

An Miao touched the warm mutton fat jade, and suddenly remembered her shabby room.

If she hadn't inherited the memory of her original body, she would have suspected that she was not born to Prime Minister An Cheng.

An Yan only stood for a while before feeling tired, and then she stopped entangling with An Miao, but returned to her room to rest.

An Miao took advantage of the fact that no one was watching her, and quickly slipped out of Shou'an Palace.

But she didn't want to forget that she was not familiar with the palace layout, and she got lost in the end.

An Miao looked at the palaces that were exactly the same everywhere and fell into confusion.

Seeing that it was getting dark, if she didn't go back, she should be suspected by Murong Che.

Immediately, An Miao closed her eyes and casually found a direction, and walked forward.

I don't know whether to say that she was lucky or unlucky, and she actually returned to the hospital.

At this time, Song Lian had already left, and there were only a few people left in the hospital.

Seeing An Miao coming back, Imperial Physician Xing immediately smiled.

"Miss An, you promised to let the old man see the hemostatic ointment, I wonder if you have time now?"

Hearing this, An Miao threw the porcelain vase in her purse to Imperial Doctor Xing, and began to wander around the Imperial Hospital while they were gathered together.

She walked down a door and finally came to the warehouse.

Seeing that it was full of all kinds of medicinal herbs, An Miao couldn't help but take a closer look.

But this look, but I found something strange.

"Why are these medicinal materials all inferior?"

She thought she had seen it wrong, but after rummaging through four or five kinds, she found that they were all inferior medicinal materials.

It stands to reason that these are all for the emperor and nobles to eat, how can it be possible to use inferior goods.

"Why did Miss Ann come here?"

Qin Shang came to An Miao, ostensibly caring about her, but in fact he was spying on her.

"Nothing, just hang out."

An Miao threw down the medicinal herbs in her hand and pretended to be casual.

Qin Shang heard An Miao's words to herself before, so he helped her clear her doubts,

"These medicinal materials are not needed, and they will be processed intensively in a while."

Hearing this, An Miao said no wonder, and then looked at the huge warehouse and couldn't help but sigh at the extravagance of the royal family.

"What to do, take out the palace and sell it?"

"Miss An laughed, so she was naturally sent to the fire to be burned."

Qin Shang's tone was full of sparse and ordinary, and he didn't feel that burning medicinal materials was a waste at all.

An Miao's heart was dripping blood, and she only felt that it was not the medicinal herbs that were burned, but the lives of those who couldn't buy the medicine.

"What a waste!"

She frowned, and scolded on the ground.

"What did Miss Ann say?"

Qin Shang leaned over and looked at An Miao curiously, and always felt that she was not the same as the straw bag sister in An Yan's mouth.

After the two were talking, An Miao returned to the front hall, and saw that all the people in the Tai Hospital were gone, and only Taiyi Xing was left.

She deliberately waited until Qin Shang also left, and then walked to Imperial Doctor Xing's side.