"If the county lord has anything to say, the old slave will listen," Mrs. Shen said respectfully

"Granny Shen, just now I went out of the palace to meet the King of War, and we talked a lot" Ning Qinghan asked tentatively, "Don't you want to say something?" ”

"Now that the county lord knows, the old slave has nothing to hide, the old slave is indeed sent by the war king to serve you carefully," Shen Pozi said frankly, "The task of the old slave is to protect not only you but also the child in your womb, so the old slave hopes that something like this will not happen again today."

"What my mother-in-law said is that this palace will never be as reckless as it is today next time" Ning Qinghan hurriedly lowered her head and admitted her mistake in order to prevent Mrs. Shen from nagging

Mrs. Shen didn't want to say more about this matter, so she quickly changed the topic, "Just now, the Hou Mansion next door sent someone over, saying that the second room in the mansion is ready to take concubines, and if the county lord has time, he can go over to watch the ceremony."

"A concubine actually dares to let this palace pass, what do they think of this palace!" Ning Qinghan said angrily

Mrs. Shen looked at Ning Qinghan's attitude and nodded with satisfaction, "What the county lord said is very true, the old slave has already returned just now."

Ning Qinghan looked at Mrs. Shen in some surprise, and then understood what she meant by saying this, and smiled weirdly

"But there is a post, the county lord has to make up his mind personally" Shen Pozi changed her words, "The Beiding Royal Mansion will hold a family banquet in two days, I hope the county lord can pass"

As soon as he mentioned the Beiding Palace, Ning Qinghan remembered the last time they joined forces to force him to have a fetus, and there was a feeling of resistance in his heart, "Let's go back first, the palace has to close its doors recently, and the fetus will be safe, and all posts will not be answered."

"The county lord is right to think so, the old slave will order the concierge not to accept any posts in the house," Shen Pozi said with a smile

"Mother-in-law, it's getting late now, it's better to have dinner here in the palace and be busy," Ning Qinghan said gently

"No need, this is the information of everyone in the mansion that the old slave has just counted, that Siqin has been sent by the old slave to work in the desolate courtyard in the west, although the county lord is at ease" Shen Pozi took out a thick stack of paper and handed it to Ning Qinghan

"With Mrs. Shen here, the palace is naturally at ease" Ning Qinghan smiled gently after taking it

"The old slave went out to help the county advocate Luo for dinner first, and the old slave observed that the county lord likes to eat sour recently, maybe he is pregnant with a son," Shen Pozi said jokingly

"My son and daughter are fine, this palace only hopes that she will grow up safely," Ning Qinghan put his hands on his lower abdomen and said softly

Mrs. Shen smiled, "County Lord, let Xuefang wait for you to rest for a while, and the old slave will go to see the dining room to supervise the dinner."

"There is Granny Lao" Ning Qinghan nodded and smiled, then walked to the table and took out the medical book and read it

"When did you, an apprentice, dare to disobey your master's orders?" The snow-clad layman walked in flutteringly in white, looking at her coldly with a pair of black eyes

"The apprentice has seen the master" Ning Qinghan hurriedly put down the medical book in his hand and stepped forward to salute

"You haven't answered my question yet!" The snow-clothed man said very unhappily

"This is the fault of the apprentice, the apprentice has had a serious morning sickness reaction recently, and there are too many affairs in the Hou Mansion, so he was negligent, and I ask the master to forgive me this time" Ning Qinghan was a little afraid that the snow-clothed monk would ignore her because of her mistake this time, and knelt on the ground and sincerely admitted his mistake

"I won't get involved in your family affairs," the snow-clad layman's cold voice sounded, "but that doesn't excuse you from going to the pharmacy." Speaking of this, there was a pause, and the snow-clothed layman looked at Ning Qinghan's somewhat pale face and actually had a trace of compassion, "Since you are not feeling well, then go after the New Year,"

The snow-clothed layman took out four porcelain bottles from his sleeves and threw them to Ning Qinghan, and said coldly, "This is a tocolytic pill, there is a monthly supply, you can do it yourself."