"Nope."

"No."

The messenger stepped back.

Yin Ningzhao picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat, seeing that Yin Cai was stunned on the spot, looking like she hadn't reacted yet, she couldn't help but feel funny, and put a piece of meat in her bowl.

explained: "It's just two clowns who jump off the beam, don't you really think that I will be reduced to the point of singing on the same stage with him and them? ”

After hearing this.

Yin Cai realized that he had thought of the wrong script.

This is not a palace fight, a house fight.

The princess of a dignified country, for two women who were born dependent on the royal family, can be described as a dimensionality reduction level blow, not to mention the battle between the tip of the needle against Mai Mang, Yin Ningzhao was unwilling, and Liu and Feng Cui'er didn't even have a chance to see him.

But that's exactly what it is.

Yin Ningzhao has no motivation to change at all.

The royal family brought her not only protection, but also invisible restraints, and it was true that she was given the right to refuse guests, but in the same way, wasn't it the royal family who put her in the cage of this marriage?

Yin Cai frowned and sat down.

After that, there was no disturbance from others, and the two of them quietly finished breakfast, quite a sense of seclusion of "hiding in a small building and becoming a unity, managing its spring, summer, autumn and winter".

The princess's mansion is exquisitely built and has complete flowers and birds.

However, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will make people feel tired after watching it for three years.

Before lunch.

Traffic jams to prevent traffic jams from being targeted again.

Yin Ningzhao specially instructed his subordinates to prepare a carriage with an ordinary appearance, and then took Yin Cai to go shopping together, she has her own fiefdom, plus the reward for three days and two ends in the palace, she is a real rich woman.

The shot is also very generous.

Whether it is the owner of a jewelry store, a treasure pavilion, or an antique stall, after recognizing Yin Ningzhao, a regular customer, they all greeted him with a smile and was very enthusiastic.

Buy, buy, buy, buy

All sorts of things almost filled half of the wagon.

"Let's go to Yunhe Tower now, the craftsmanship of their cooking master can't even be compared to the imperial dining room in the palace, you will definitely like it." Yin Ningzhao was full of interest.

Yin Cai smiled perfunctorily.

Lift the curtains.

Looking at the scenery outside the window with a sad face, thinking about what the original route of the daughter of luck in this world should be?

If there is no drama essence Fu Qingling.

Yin Ningzhao will not marry Sun Jietai.

But marriage and marriage have already happened when she was seventeen years old, and looking forward, will the daughter of luck be honest and responsible as a princess and grow up in the palace safely?

No.

The Daughter of Luck herself represents luck.

And in the current era, the capital of the Shun Dynasty has undergone several changes, and has been forced to retreat again and again by the foreign race, the court is corrupt and cowardly, and the real place where luck gathers should be-

Battlefield.

Think about it here.

Yin Cai thought of Yin Taoqi again, although this child was named the crown prince, but judging from his appearance, he was not worthy of the position, and there would be disasters, and a series of unlucky incidents may also be related to this.

And now the Emperor of the Shun Dynasty Yin Zheng.

There is no anger of the Son of Heaven.

Qi luck should be gathered on the battlefield, just wait for Yin Ningzhao to pass, there is a high probability that the decline can be reversed, but in the court in the rear, no matter how you look at it, it is a mess of scattered sand, and it is unlucky.

In this case.

Not to mention providing assistance, even if it is a blessing not to be hindered.

Other words.

Yin Ningzhao can't take care of one or the other, on the battlefield, she needs her luck to turn things around, and in the court, she also needs her luck to be the backbone, and those who can take care of both are generally-

Founding Emperor.

"Here we are."

Yin Cai hadn't reacted yet.

Directly pulled out of the carriage, the cloud crane tower is four stories high, compared to the current technology of the times, the construction is simply ingenious, and the two are led by Xiao Er.

Went straight to the fourth floor.

Meals were served quickly.

Yin Cai was forced to interrupt his thoughts, eating rice cakes, while thinking wildly, in fact, he and the founding emperor also have similarities, such as eating sweets.

The days that followed.

Almost all the famous places in the capital have been visited by the two of them, and Yin Ningzhao is still full of interest.

She's a princess.

Countless people are waiting for each other.

It is not a problem to have breakfast in the east of the city and dinner in the west of the city, anyway, as soon as you take the token that can prove your identity, officials from all walks of life are flattering and cheap for their big business.

Half a month down.

Feng Cui'er couldn't stand it first.

Of course, not because of Yin Ning Showa and Yin Cai, but because of Liu, her titular mother-in-law, every day, a pair of eyes eager to nail her stomach.

The child has not yet been born.

She should have been happy when she got the attention of her mother-in-law, but Liu forced her to eat those big meat things three times a day, and she couldn't wait to let her drink the meat oil in one go.

In order to maintain her figure since she was a child, Feng Cuier was used to being hungry.

Finally understood what was called "meat punishment", and she now felt that the sweat she was sweating had a disgusting oily smell.

"Mother, I don't have an appetite."

Donton braised pork.

Feng Cuier hates it now, why is there such a thing as a pig in the world, which bastard invented the braised pork, and is Liu's head caught in the door?

The meat of beef, mutton, fish, chicken, duck and goose was made into a braised meat.

She really can't wait to burn Liu's too.

"Who cares if you have an appetite?"

Liu's eyes widened.

Then he walked over quickly, and in front of a group of maids, he rudely lifted Feng Cui'er's clothes, touched her lower abdomen with flesh, and said with a loving face: "I am for my eldest grandson." ”

"Good grandson."

"Look how much grandma loves you, your mother just doesn't fight for it, it's so hard to eat something, when my eldest grandson comes out, you will go with grandma, we don't want her, okay?"

Liu is still chattering.

After Feng Cui'er was shocked, she only felt a chill in her back, thinking that the princess of the main house was the most difficult to deal with.

But I didn't expect it.

The old thief is now thinking about unloading the mill and killing the donkey.

And in front of himself, he didn't even want to do superficial work, and he still wanted to please this mother-in-law to gain a foothold, and now it seems, bah, a vulgar and foolish woman, if it weren't for her son to tie up the princess.

It's not as good as her, a ninth-rate person.

"Why don't you eat yet?"

After Liu touched her stomach, his two eyes widened, looking at the posture, he couldn't wait to take matters into his own hands and pour a plate of meat into her mouth.

"I eat, I eat."

At the moment, I don't have the capital to turn my face.

Feng Cuier accompanied the smiling face, and when she lowered her head to eat meat, her face suddenly became gloomy, and resentment flashed in her eyes, the old thief, the old thief woman, just a little luck, dare to press on your aunt's head.

Just wait.

Sooner or later, one day, your aunt and grandmother will tell you to survive and die.

"Gross!"

Finished eating two full plates of meat.

Feng Cui'er only felt that even gasping for breath had a smell of meat, and her throat kept surging up and down, as if she could spit out a piece of meat in the next second, she held on to the table and couldn't help retching.

See her like this.

Liu stood aside in disgust.

Covering his nose with his hand, he pursed his lips, and in front of his subordinates, he didn't care about Feng Cui'er's face at all: "The things that come out of the kiln are useless, what effort can you spend on eating, and you still vomit and vomit." ”

"The sows in the country are better than you can eat."

"I'll forget it today, but if you eat so little tomorrow and starve my grandson, I won't be able to spare you."

After speaking.

She pushed Feng Cui'er down.

Lifted her clothes again, touched her bulging lower abdomen, and said with a smile: "Good grandson, grandma will come to see you tomorrow." ”

I patted it reluctantly.

Liu finally left with a group of maids.

The door closes.

Feng Cui'er still maintained her original posture.

With a twisted hatred on her face, she reached out to her lower abdomen, her sharp nails slowly sinking down, until she pinched out the bruises, and then finally let go and looked down.

He said softly: "Damn little sinner, the old lady has suffered such a big sin for you, if you are born with a handle, it is fine, if you are a money-loser, the old lady will strangle you with her own hands." ”

At the main entrance.

It's getting late.

The carriage stopped at the door slowly, and the maid moved in today's purchases, Yin Ningzhao was still a little interested, and walked in with Yin Cai's hand.

Just stepped through the door.

"Princess."

Feng Ping'er walked up to her, and Qi Ai Ai knelt down.

She really can't stand the Liu family, I'm afraid that before she gave birth to a son and reached the peak of her life, she was burned to death by that plate of red **, but no matter how unwilling.

One is a mother-in-law.

A concubine who is not even a daughter-in-law, but just a son, in terms of law, can even be sold and killed by a serious master at will, Feng Ping'er can't resist at all.

Only count on the princess.

This is the Princess's Mansion.

Yin Ningzhao is the real master, and he is the only one who can subdue the Liu family.

After listening to what happened to her.

"Oh."

Yin Ningzhao was ready to pull Yin Cai and continue walking.

"Does the princess care?"

Feng Cui'er asked in surprise.

Then as if he remembered something, he held his stomach, lowered his voice and said eagerly: "After this child is born, I am willing to pick up the princess and be raised by the princess, and the concubine will never complain." ”

Hear this.

Yin Ningzhao finally turned around.

Against the backdrop of the red glow, she held the pickles in one hand and looked at them condescendingly, her tone was serious, but in Feng Cui'er's ears, there was an indescribable mockery: "Why do you think that I will happily raise a child for you?" ”

She let Feng Cui'er stay in the princess's mansion.

Hire a doctor for her.

All kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures to protect the fetus are taken from the palace.

In the final analysis, it is because Yin Ningzhao herself has not paid anything, as a princess, she has a little interest in the child in Feng Cui'er's belly, and naturally the palace will pay for her.

But superfluous.

Yin Ningzhao was stingy with paying.

It is Feng Cuier's ability to give birth to this child smoothly, she is happy to watch a good show, she can't give birth, and she can't hinder Yin Ningzhao from anything, at most she will be infamous as a jealous woman.

Will she care?

met Feng Cui'er's stunned gaze.

Yin Ningzhao leaned over and lowered his head, couldn't help but chuckle, and whispered in her ear: "I know what you think, and I know your plan, do you think I fell into your calculations step by step?" ”

"Oiran girl."

"You think too highly of yourself, princess, you just want to watch a big show, as for the name of this play, in my opinion, it might as well be called-"

She stopped.

I thought about it for a moment.

smiled: "Tanuki for the prince? ”

Feng Cui'er sat down on the ground suddenly, staring at Yin Ningzhao in front of her in disbelief, she knew that she was not Sun Jietai's child in her belly, she was taking revenge on Sun Jietai.

Use yourself to cuckold Sun Jietai!

"Nope."

Yin Ningzhao seemed to be able to see through what she was thinking, still smiling slightly, and explained: "I don't hate anyone except my mother, I'm just too bored and like to watch dramas." ”

"Oiran girl, I hope you can play this scene better."

She raised an eyebrow and chuckled.

In Feng Cui'er's eyes, it was like someone poured a basin of cold water on her head, yes, how could she be so innocent?

The other party is a princess.

She is also the daughter of the Queen.

Could it be that a girl born in the palace will be innocent and ignorant of the world? I'm afraid that the palace fights I have seen are a hundred times more cruel than the friction and battles between the girls in the Qinglou.

This is a big show.

She, Liu's and Sun Jietai are all plays that are put on stage, but the audience who stays out of the matter is Yin Ningzhao, whom she originally looked down on.

"The concubine understands."

Feng Ping'er lowered her head deeply, not daring to make eye contact with her.

Yin Ningzhao was about to leave.

"Wait a minute."

She mustered up her courage and tried to keep her breathing steady, and asked in a low voice as low as possible without trembling: "What does the princess think should be named after the child in the belly of the concubine is born?" ”

Hear the words.

Yin Ningzhao didn't answer her.

After thinking about it, he stretched out his white and slender index finger, and lightly drew a few lines on her bulging belly through her clothes.

Then turn around and leave.

"She really knows everything."

Feng Cui'er muttered to herself.

What Yin Ningzhao drew on her stomach just now was nothing else, but the birthmark on her father's body in the abdomen.

Behind.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

She was terrified.

After turning around, what he saw was Sun Jietai, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, feeling that he had suddenly found a support, so he hurriedly walked over and raised a smile: "Sun Lang, you're back." ”

"How did you become like this?"

Sun Jietai took a half step back.

After asking, he looked her up and down with disgust on his face, and suddenly took out a fan, used the handle of the fan to poke Feng Cui'er's calf a few times, and then found out.

Poke a pit.

He couldn't help but feel even more disgusted.

turned on the fan, fanned himself hard, and his expression was even more disgusted: "You take a good look in the mirror, the fat one is like a pig, and those who don't know think you're going to give birth to piglets." ”

After speaking.

Walk away quickly.

Feng Cui'er was still standing in place with a stiff smile, she naturally knew that in the past half a month, she had been big fish and meat all day long, and the whole person was like a ball that had been blown up.

Now one leg is as thick as before.

At the same time, because of pregnancy, my whole body was swollen, and I vomited several times today, and my face was even more ugly.

I just didn't expect it.

The color fades and loves the words.

It was fulfilled so quickly in her.

The night was low, Feng Cui'er stood in place for a long time, until her legs were numb and unconscious, she stared ahead, it turned out that she was looking at the palatial princess's mansion during the day.

In the evening.

It's so eerie and terrifying.

is like a royal beast, wanting to devour her ninth-rate lowly plaything in one bite, unwilling, she is unwilling.

"Yin Ningzhao."

"Your Royal Highness Princess, don't you like to watch dramas, wait, the concubine will let you watch enough!" Feng Cui'er closed her eyes for a long time, and when she opened them again, her eyes had regained calm.

Walk briskly towards the side house where you live.