Chapter 80: Pregnancy
In the end, Ding Weilan didn't ask Qingying what they did to Zhang San, anyway, they had almost set their plan just now, Ding Weilan decided to go home, so a group of people patted their butts and left, leaving only a pair of gray pants flying on the branches.
"Princess, where are we going next?"
Xiao Liu looked at the sky and felt that it was not too early, so he asked Ding Weilan.
Ding Weilan pulled the blindfold: "Well, let's go to the mastermind's house first." β
"Mastermind?"
"Well, didn't that Zhang San say just now, they are going to trick me into going to Tinghua Xiaoguan, and then drug me or something, let's go to the person with the medicine and see what good things they have prepared for me."
"Yes."
"Oh, by the way, this matter is enough for me and Xiaoliu, Qingying and Ah Zhuo, you two should go back to the palace first."
"Huh?" Qingying looked at Ah Zhuo, "Miss, we're still together~~"
"Seeing that it's going to be dark, we have to go secretly, we must climb the wall and the roof, you two don't have martial arts, you definitely need someone to take you, there are not many people here who can do martial arts, it's useless for you to go."
"But Miss, and them, they can take me and Azhuo with them."
Qing Ying pointed to the remaining guards.
"They have other work to do." Ding Weilan set her eyes on them, "You help me check on these people, see what criminal records they have, investigate a few more, and try to find out to the extent that the government can interfere." β
"Yes." Several of the guards received the order, and one of them asked hesitantly, "Princess, what if they have no criminal record?" β
"Then it depends on your ability, fabricating, touching porcelain, will you make something out of nothing?"
"~~ It's going to be yes, but, princess, are we really good at doing this?"
"If you don't, you'll probably be able to get my body in a few days."
Ding Weilan smiled, several people present suddenly felt a little chill behind their backs, and the guard who had just asked the question lowered his head in shame, "The subordinates understand, they must not come back to disappoint the princess." β
"Well, let's disperse first if there's nothing to do, Qingying, let's go." Ding Weilan began to chase people.
"Miss." Qing Ying shouted at Ding Weilan dissatisfied, and at the same time pulled Ah Zhuo next to her twice with her hand.
Ah Zhuo understood and asked, "Princess, is there anything that the slaves need to do?" β
"Uh~~ If you really have nothing to do, go buy me some snacks." Ding Weilan took out a few pieces of broken silver and handed them to Qing Ying, "Help me buy some sour preserved fruits or something, and you can take care of the rest." β
"Yes." Ah Zhuo took the silver like a baby, and gave Qing Ying a smile as if he was inviting merit.
Sister Qingying, we have work to do.
The corners of Qing Ying's mouth twitched, and she finally resisted the idea of jumping up and beating people, who let him find a job? She wanted Miss to take her own, you idiot!
In the end, Qingying followed Ah Zhuo under Ding Weilan's silent dislike.
Miss didn't take her when she went out to run errands, Qingying said that she was a little unhappy, so Azhuo, the only one in the team with Qingying, was affected.
"Sister Qingying, what do you want to eat? I'm going to buy it? β
"What to buy? Miss's haven't bought it yet. β
"I've already bought the princess's." Ah Zhuo held up a few paper bags in his hand and showed them to Qing Ying, and asked, "Sister Qing Ying, I don't know what you like, or you tell me what you want to eat, you can rest first." β
Qing Ying looked at Ah Zhuo a little depressed, he was just a cannon that didn't burn, she put on a cold face all the way, sulking all the way, this Ah Zhuo only knew that she smiled at her stupidly, which made her embarrassed to get angry at him.
Ah Zhuo had already asked this question several times, so Qing Ying could only answer perfunctorily: "I like what Miss likes." β
"Okay." Ah Zhuo showed a bright smile at Qing Ying.
Half an hour later, Ah Zhuo bought another copy of the things he had just bought for Ding Weilan to Qing Ying.
Qingying: "......"
"Sister Qingying, is there anything else you want to buy?"
"Let's go back."
She really didn't have much desire to buy anything, and she originally wanted to be with Miss.
But when she passed by Dr. Lu's hospital and saw Xiaobei seeing off guests outside, Qingying stopped suddenly.
Who is that person? Why does she look familiar?
"You go back first." Qing Ying piled everything on Ah Zhuo's body.
"I still have something to do, I'll go back later." As he spoke, he had already left Ah Zhuo and walked towards the medical hall alone.
Ah Zhuo was blocked by what was in front of him, and he could hardly see the road, so he could only walk in the direction of the palace with great difficulty, attracting many people's side eyes along the way.
Xiaobei was about to close the door, when he saw a familiar figure walking over, and after seeing who it was, he let out a surprise in surprise.
"Sister Qingying!"
"Xiaobei." Qing Ying smiled at Xiaobei and looked back at the direction where the person left just now, "Was that person a patient just now?" β
"No, he's a doctor, too." Xiaobei shook his head, and at the same time let people in, "Sister Qingying, come in and talk." β
"Hmm."
Ah Zhuo finally sent everything back to the palace. The sky had begun to get darker, and he could vaguely hear the sound of talking from the prince's courtyard, and he thought that maybe Miss Jiang was inside, and he wanted to go quietly if he didn't want to alarm too many people.
But I was afraid of something, and I didn't take a few steps before I heard the sound of speech inside getting clearer and clearer, and the last footsteps came from far and near, and several figures also came into sight.
"It's a good thing for the side concubine to work hard, but you also have to pay attention to your body, you still have to rest when you should rest, don't be in a hurry, the gains outweigh the losses."
"Yes, Dream Shadow, you're too tired today, go back and get some rest." Mo Lingfeng's voice was a little distressed. β
Jiang Mengying just smiled at Mo Lingfeng and didn't say anything, Mo Lingfeng originally wanted to say a few private words to Jiang Mengying, but it was difficult for Mama Li to speak here, so she could only let this polite and weird atmosphere circulate between the two of them.
Ah Zhuo was holding a bunch of things in his arms, neither advancing nor retreating, so he could only hide to the side and wait for these people not to find him.
Just thinking like this, I only heard Mama Li's puzzled voice coming over, "Which yard is that little guy over there?" How does it look sneaky? β
Ah Zhuo's hands trembled, and he almost threw the things in his hand.
There was no way, he could only step forward and make an unruly salute to a few people, "See the prince, the side concubine, Mama Li is fine." β
"Hmm." Mo Lingfeng responded, "What are you holding in your hand?" β
"Back to the prince, it was the princess who asked me to buy some small snacks."
Ah Zhuo said, leaning over so that Mo Lingfeng could open it and check it.
Mo Lingfeng just casually checked the two things, and felt that his gums were starting to pantothenic.
"This is what Ding Weilan asked me to buy?"
"Yes."
"Why didn't she just go and drink vinegar?" Mo Lingfeng complained, waved his hand, and signaled that Ah Zhuo could go.
Ah Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard Mama Li add a sentence next to him.
"The princess has been preferring sour food lately?"
"It's not counting, it's just that I suddenly wanted to eat it today." Zhuo replied carefully.
"Have you been experiencing drowsiness, poor appetite, nausea and vomiting lately?"
"Mama Li, you don't have to worry about this matter." Mo Lingfeng noticed that her topic was getting more and more deviated in a certain direction, so he quickly interrupted, Dream Shadow was still here, what if she misunderstood?
Mo Lingfeng glanced at Jiang Mengying worriedly, but found that the other party did not look surprised, but just lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and even the expression on his face did not change at all, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.
Jiang Mengying was puzzled in her heart, and at the same time a little excited, she fooled the group of people and said that Ding Weilan had been defiled, but in fact, she made it up, but if Ding Weilan was pregnant at this time, wouldn't it be a crime? Thinking of this, Jiang Mengying also began to look forward to Mama Li being able to ask a few more questions, and it was best to ask any questions.
"If the prince has an heir, this is a big deal, not to mention that he is still the eldest son, and the slave and maid have to ask carefully." Mama Li said, smiled at Mo Lingfeng, and was about to ask Ah Zhuo again.
"Okay, Mama Li, it's impossible for Ding Weilan to get pregnant, you're tired for a day, let's go to the guest room to rest first." Mo Lingfeng said, and hurriedly sent the person away, feeling a little anxious.
This made Jiang Mengying a little incomprehensible, why Ling Feng suddenly began to protect that woman so much?
"The prince hasn't changed at all, there are some things that should be cared about, he doesn't know that he is in a hurry at all, and he has to let his mother follow Zhang Luo."
On the way back, Mama Li nagged a few words, and she didn't know whether she was talking to Jiang Mengying or talking to herself.
Jiang Mengying hung her head and didn't speak, she glanced back when she was leaving, and saw Ling Feng with a pensive look on her face and didn't know what she was calculating, could it be that he knew something?
"If the princess is pregnant, the palace can be regarded as a double happiness, side concubine, don't you say?"
"yes." Jiang Mengying smiled and didn't say anything.
"The princess is the main mother, and the children born are naturally expensive, so when the time comes, you have to take more care of the side concubine, can the side concubine know?"
"That's what Nightmare should do."
Mama Li smiled, and the two of them separated.
On the other side, Mo Lingfeng's heart is complicated.
Last time Ding Weilan calculated his affairs, if he remembered correctly, it should have been more than a month, right?
At the beginning, he was unconscious, and he didn't know if Ding Weilan had done anything to him, but what if? What if?
Mama Li is an old man in the palace, and it is impossible for her to speak without evidence......
The more Mo Lingfeng thought about it, the more he began to get agitated, so he had to call back Ah Zhuo, who had just retreated.
"Where did Ding Weilan go?"
"The princess went out with the guards in the courtyard to run errands."
"Nonsense, be specific."
Ah Zhuo shuddered for a moment, "The princess said that the day of delivery is approaching, and she will first check on the group of people to see if they will play any tricks." β
"And where is she now?"
"This minion doesn't know either, the princess let the servant come back halfway, and only took one guard with her."
"This woman!" Mo Lingfeng gritted his teeth, "The person is back, come and tell this king immediately!" β
"Yes."
Mo Lingfeng originally thought that since there was a report from Ah Zhuo, he could go back to the room to look at the task given by his father for a while, after all, he only cared about learning the rules this day, but when he actually sat in the study, he found that he could understand the twists and turns that he could usually understand at a glance, and he couldn't read them today, and the words were still those words, but when they were put together, they didn't enter his mind at all.
After suffering like this for an hour, Mo Lingfeng threw away the pen irritably and began to wander aimlessly in the study, halfway through the wandering, a crumpled piece of paper caught his eye.
He took it and unfolded it suspiciously, only to be thundered into a zombie face by the contents inside.
It was an ugly Ding Weilan, the image was very exaggerated, and there was his signature and date in the lower right corner, and it was also stamped.
Mo Lingfeng: "......"
When did he draw it, why didn't he have any impression at all, and besides, how could he paint Ding Weilan? This is a very abnormal thing.