Peony Courtyard.

The maid is setting the meal.

Mother Zhao helped the county lord of Nanzhang get up and eat.

The maid Hongying hurriedly came in and said, "County Lord, there is news from Qingqiu Garden." ”

"What's the news?" The lord of Nanzhang County said indifferently.

Hongying took two steps forward and said, "Mrs. Chi hid in the rockery in the garden and vomited for a long time. ”

Vomit?

The county lord of Nanzhang frowned.

Mother Zhao's face changed.

first sour plums, then tiger head shoes, now vomiting, and the prince went to visit......

Could Mrs. Chi really get pregnant?

But it hasn't been many days since the doctor helped Mrs. Chi take her pulse.

Mother Zhao asked Hongying to tell the doctor to Mrs. Chi to take the pulse again.

Listening to the doctor, he helped Mrs. Chi take her pulse through the gauze curtain, and the pulse beat very fast.

Mother Zhao looked at the county lord of Nanzhang and boldly guessed, "I'm afraid that the doctor is not Mrs. Chi at all." ”

Not only Mother Zhao, but also the county lord of Nanzhang thought so.

A sneer welled up in her eyes.

Thinking that by hiding and tucking, she will be able to give birth to the fetus in her womb?

That's wishful thinking!

The lord of Nanzhang wanted to get the queen mother to put pressure on her by becoming pregnant again, and the prince asked her to be crowned princess.

If she can't do it, she can find someone else to replace her, as long as the prince is no longer as guarded as jade, the queen mother can reprimand the prince to death.

But that person can be anyone, except Mrs. Chi!

A mute and disfigured woman can easily conceive the prince's child, but she has to calculate in every possible way, is there anything more humiliating than this?!

Without!

Jealousy drove the county lord of Nanzhang crazy, and she said, "Bring that slut to me!" ”

Red Tassel turned to go out.

Mother Zhao hurriedly stopped, "Don't go yet." ”

Hongying turned to look at her, puzzled.

Mother Zhao looked at the county lord of Nanzhang and said, "The county lord dissipates his anger first, why should you hurt your body for a cheap concubine who can't be on the stage." ”

"Mrs. Chi was unwell before, the princess went to see her, the princess must know that Mrs. Chi is pregnant, and the prince has repeatedly gone to Qingqiu Garden, and it is estimated that he also knows it."

"You bring Mrs. Chi and poke this matter out, the prince will definitely stop you."

The county lord of Nanzhang smiled coldly, "I'm still afraid that he will stop me?!" ”

"You're not afraid, but it's better to have more than less," Zhao's mother said.

Instead of making a big fuss, it's better to do it directly.

If Mrs. Chi eats something bad and causes the fetus in her womb to be gone, then no one else is to blame, she can only blame her for hiding it, and the big kitchen is not taking good care of it.

Since you can come to the dark one, why bother to come to the hard one, and make the prince unhappy for nothing?

The county lord of Nanzhang felt that what Zhao's mother said was reasonable, so he handed over this matter to Zhao's mother.

The next day, early in the morning.

Caiju went to the big kitchen to get the food.

happily carried the food box into the Qingqiu Garden.

She entered the room with a smile on her face, and the magpie saw her and said, "Why are you so happy?" ”

"The big kitchen stewed a chicken for Madame, just enough to replenish Madame's body," Caiju said.

"Why is the big kitchen so good all of a sudden?" Magpies couldn't believe it.

"Of course, it's thanks to the princess and Xing'er, the big kitchen housekeeper's mother knows that Qingqiuyuan and Xing'er have a good relationship," Caiju said.

"Xing'er often goes to the big kitchen again, and the mother of the big kitchen manager hopes that Xing'er can be kind to her for the sake of her treating Qingqiuyuan."

Such an explanation, no one doubts.

Qingqiu Yuan is only today thanks to the care of the princess.

It's just that Lu Qiao listened, "If you don't come back soon, I stewed bird's nest for my wife." ”

"You can eat both together without getting in the way," the magpie said.

She opened the soup cup, and an enticing aroma spread.

A few maids are greedy.

Mrs. Chi woke up, and several maids hurriedly waited for her to wash and dress.

While washing, Mrs. Chi gaged.

It's been like this for the past few days, and the maid is used to it.

Mrs. Chi sat down at the table, and Magpie handed her the chicken soup.

Mrs. Chi picked up the bowl and was about to take a sip.

It's just that she is used to eating light in the morning, and she really can't eat greasy.

After a few more sips, she felt her stomach tumbling upside down, and she ran to vomit again.

Colored chrysanthemums and green warped faces looked at each other.

Yesterday I smelled the fragrance of flowers and vomited, and now I can't smell chicken soup, how can a pregnant person smell so strange.

How fragrant this chicken soup is.

Drinking the whole soup, they didn't frown.

Mrs. Chi vomited for a long time, and the magpie said, "Madam, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine," Mrs. Chi said.

Since she was able to speak, her speed of improvement can be said to be a rapid progress.

Now I can finish a whole sentence in one sitting.

It's just that the voice is no longer as crisp and ethereal as it used to be.

But this is also normal, she is no longer young after all.

The magpie feels sorry for Mrs. Chi.

She had served Mrs. Chi for several years, and she had never drunk a bowl of chicken soup from the big kitchen.

Now I finally have it, and I can't eat it.

Mrs. Chi let the three of them divide up.

The magpie said, "Madame can't eat in the morning, why don't you save it for lunch?" ”

"No," Mrs. Chi said.

The maid is not good at forcing Mrs. Chi, plus they really want to drink chicken soup.

The three maidens divided the chicken soup and chewed even the chicken bones.

After Mrs. Chi had eaten enough, the maid cleaned up the table and sent the food box back to the big kitchen.

The maid in the big kitchen saw that the soup cup was clean and couldn't pour a drop, and asked, "Mrs. Chi has drunk chicken soup?" ”

"Drink, drink two whole bowls," Caiju said quickly.

This chicken soup was stewed for Mrs. Chi, and Mrs. Chi couldn't say that she didn't eat a bite.

What should I do if I want the big kitchen to know that Mrs. Chi vomited about the chicken soup and will not deliver it again in the future?

Mrs. Chi doesn't eat it, they can eat it.

It doesn't cost you anything, anyway.

After Caiju left, a maid in the big kitchen hurriedly passed the news to the county lord of Nanzhang to know.

The chicken soup stewed with blood-invigorating angelica is also medicated, and one bowl is enough for a person to have a miscarriage, not to mention two large bowls.

The county lord of Nanzhang was in a good mood and waited for the accident in Qingqiuyuan.

But after waiting and waiting, Qingqiu Yuan did not react.

"Could it be that Mrs. Chi is not pregnant, is it because I am too careful?" The main road of Nanzhang County.

I'm not pregnant, so it's okay to drink too much.

Zhao's mother didn't dare to take it lightly.

She thought a lot about it yesterday, and she felt that Mrs. Chi's pregnancy had something to do with her.

That time, she drugged the prince, and the weight was full, not that the lord of Nanzhang could sober up the prince with a slap.

The prince took the medicine and saw anyone who would be regarded as his sweetheart.

In those days, she had been worried about what little maid the prince would pamper her, but she didn't think about Mrs. Chi.

Isn't it that after that day, the prince sent the piano to Mrs. Chi?

The prince rarely entered the inner courtyard, and it was impossible for him to sneak around to spoil Mrs. Xingchi.

It must have been because of the medicine that day.

Last night, Zhao's mother didn't sleep all night, and she wanted to let the county lord know that she gave the prince several times the medicine, but she didn't tell her in time, so that the prince went to spoil Mrs. Chi.

The county lord must have killed her alive.

"Be careful not to make mistakes, let's find a doctor to help Mrs. Chi take a look," Zhao's mother said.

"It's fine."