Xu Wanxi didn't even want to salute, so she didn't see Wan.

Wan Shi stopped her.

"I heard that the second girl invited the little ladies to come to the house to enjoy the flowers, so I specially ordered someone to put melon and fruit snacks in the garden, as well as mung bean soup to escape the summer...... "Wan Shi is young, and his smile is very gentle.

Xu Wanxi frowned and whispered, "Fake." ”

Wan's smile froze, looking a little embarrassed.

She looked at Zhang Meishou and said with a smile to ease the atmosphere: "This is the third girl of the Zhang family, right?" It's really a lovely person, I heard the master say, now the second miss and the third girl Zhang are the best friends, and they are free on weekdays, so just come and play......"

Zhang Meishou gave her a blessing and responded softly.

Xu Wanxi was annoyed.

"Who wants you to keep an eye on me all day long? It's my business who I want to befriend with, what does it have to do with you! You don't have to waste your days and days, I ignore you, and you don't bother with me! ”

As she spoke, she pushed away Wan Shi who was blocking her and was about to leave.

Wan Shi was pushed by her, and his feet were a little slippery on the cobblestone path, and his body was crooked, and he was about to fall when he saw it.

The maid hurriedly went to help, but it was a step too late.

Wan fell to the ground, his palms were bruised, and he frowned and looked a little painful.

The maid was shocked, and hurriedly said to another green-clothed maid who was also panicked: "Quick, go and ask Doctor Ji!" ”

“…… What is all the fuss about, isn't it just a fall? Xu Wanxi was still a little guilty, but when she saw the maid like this, she only felt bored.

Who knew that the maid opened her mouth and said: "Second Miss I'm afraid I don't know, Mrs. is pregnant now, but she is not an ordinary person!" ”

Xu Wanxi was stunned for a moment.

Wan's pregnant?

How hadn't she heard of it!

Wan was helped back to the courtyard, Xu Wanxi came back to her senses, and also followed Zhang Meishou with her.

When Dr. Ji came out of the room, his face was not very relaxed.

"What's wrong...... Xu Wanxi asked in a complicated tone.

"Mrs. Shizi's body is already weak, she is less than three months pregnant, and the fetus is still unstable...... Now it's moving again, and it's red. ”

"Doctor Ji, what do you say you can't understand?" Xu Wanxi said anxiously: "Let's talk about what happened to her stomach?" ”

Doctor Ji paused and said, "I can only prescribe some medicine to stabilize the fetus first, and rest in bed for the time being." ”

That's what it means to be a promise.

Xu Wanxi slumped back into her chair weakly.

A man's figure flashed into the room in a hurry.

Xu Wanxi raised her head and shouted a little stunned: "Father......"

The prince of Dingguo didn't look at her, and hurriedly asked Dr. Ji about the situation.

Doctor Ji repeated what Fang had just said to Xu Wanxi.

The prince of Dingguo strode into the inner room.

"The prince is back......"

"Lie down, you don't have to get up!"

Xu Wanxi listened to the words coming from within, and left here with red eyes.

When she returned to her yard, she ordered the eldest maid Aunt Lian to close the door of the room, and then hugged Zhang Meishou and cried.

"How did I know that she would fall down as soon as I pushed, and how did I know that she was pregnant......" She cried aggrieved and very annoyed.

"Who told her to lean in front of me, knowing that I hate her...... Everyone secretly said that she treated me well, that I didn't appreciate it and targeted me in every way, but I never let her treat me well! I refused to accept this good that I didn't know whether it was true or not, and it became a great sin...... But if I am reconciled with her, who will remember my mother? ”

"Now that she and her father have a child, what are I going to do with my second brother......

Zhang Meishou hurriedly said: "This is unspeakable, if it spreads, even if you don't want to do it today, it will become a intention." ”

"I'm just talking to you, who else can I talk to if I'm so spineless? The second brother doesn't care about ...... at all."

Listening to her cry, the more sad she became, the more she cried, the more uneasy she became, the tears smashed down, Zhang Meishou patted her back, but she didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and in her previous life, she and Wanxi had a lot of things that she couldn't let go of until she died......

She's going to have to try to think of a way to help Wanxi.

"I'm stupid, if you want to cry, just lean on my shoulder and cry enough......"

As soon as she said this, Xu Wanxi really cried even more fiercely, as if she was going to cry out all the grievances she had accumulated for a long time.

……

In the garden of the Dingguo Mansion, the drama was already singing.

The boys and girls sat under the stage, with delicate snacks and tea at hand.

Those who don't like to listen to the drama will enjoy the scenery and laugh in the garden in twos and threes.

Wang Shouren couldn't wait for Zhang Meishou to come over for a long time, but because he saw that Xu Wanxi was not there, he didn't care if the two of them were talking elsewhere.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looked at him frequently, and his eyes seemed to be suggestive.

Wang Shouren handed over tea for a while, handed snacks for a while, and slandered in his heart: If you have this time to give me a look, why don't you take it yourself? It's just at hand......

After three or five times, Zhu Youzhu was defeated.

"Why don't you let Miss Zhang come to listen to the play?" He simply said bluntly.

He remembered clearly that the queen loved to listen to this Qin dialect the most.

Could it be that young fashion doesn't like it?

It's normal to don't like it, but listening to drama is a slightly old-fashioned hobby......

Looking around, the boys and girls who are sitting and listening to the play are either eating snacks or talking and laughing in a low voice, how can anyone listen to the play as seriously as he is?

Instantly, he felt that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was old-fashioned, felt a sense of loneliness in his heart.

And Wang Shouren, who got his question, naturally got up and went to find someone.

After Wang Shouren left, a vacant seat came out next to Zhu Youji.

Before the location was cool, someone squeezed over.

Jiang Lingyi sat there a little crampedly, and only dared to turn his head to look at the little boy beside him.

But the little boy's eyes seemed to grow on the stage, and he didn't look at her at all.

Jiang Lingyi leaned in his direction and said softly, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......"

Zhu Youzhu turned his head to look at her.

Jiang Lingyi was so excited that her eyes dodged for a moment, secretly clenched her fingers, and said with a faint smile: "I know that His Royal Highness is unwilling to reveal his identity, Your Highness can rest assured, I will be a tight-lipped ......."

Zhu Youzhu turned his head noncommittally.

Why is he so cold?

He didn't say anything, he didn't ask anything......

Jiang Lingyi paused, but she was unwilling to give up this hard-won opportunity, and whispered: "I met Her Highness at Princess Renhe's flower-viewing banquet that day, and I learned His Highness's identity...... The courtier's name is Jiang Lingyi, the courtier's mother and Concubine Jing are sisters, and her father is now in Huazhou, Shaanxi......"

Speaking of this, she smiled: "Your Highness actually likes to listen to the Qin dialect, but it is a coincidence that the courtiers have grown up with their parents in Shaanxi since they were young. In order to enliven the atmosphere, the second half of the sentence was specially changed to the Shaanxi dialect.

Zhu Youzhu finally opened his mouth.

"I don't understand."

Jiang Lingyi's smile completely froze on her face.

She was silent for a moment, but then took out a delicate white jade bottle from her sleeve.

This is what she asked the maid to hurry to get after she saw Zhu Youzhu in the private school.

"Your Highness, this is an ointment for burns and burns."

She lowered her head and gently pushed the medicine bottle in front of Zhu Youjiao.

Zhu Youjiao's eyebrows moved, but he didn't turn his head to look at her, just stared at the medicine bottle, and asked with some surprise: "But Miss Zhang Jiasan Lao you transferred it from it?" ”