"Do you know why they call me Gongzi instead of Prince Yu?" Feng Qingyu suddenly opened her mouth and asked me.

I shook my head, I thought I was deliberately helping Feng Qingyu hide his identity, so he was called so, but Feng Qingyu said that he was not born to Emperor Feng, and Feng Qingxuan was actually just a cousin.

After that, Feng Qingyu was still worried that the partition wall had ears, raised his hand, and waved it in the direction of the wooden door, and a faint red aura instantly appeared around him.

This was his enchantment, and it didn't last long, but it was enough for him to explain his background.

Feng Qingyu told me that his mother, who was the sister of Emperor Feng, was supposed to be in charge of the demon capital, but she was seized by Emperor Feng, pushed down the fallen demon cliff, and there was no trace of him again.

Under the Fallen Demon Cliff are the most evil monsters, but I am afraid that they have been eaten and wiped clean by those ghosts.

And after Emperor Feng succeeded to the throne, in order to appease the ministers of the demon capital, he personally raised Feng Qingyu, saying that he regarded it as his own, but in fact, Emperor Feng ignored him at all over the years, and in Jiuxiao, he lived almost like a demon slave.

If it weren't for Feng Qingxuan and a housekeeper's aunt, he might have died a long time ago.

"Anzhi, you may not believe what I said, but I do think you are kind, and I see you closer than the eldest sister." He looked straight at me, his already reddened pupils filled with sincerity.

"Really?" I muttered.

"Maybe it's fate, I've never felt this way." Feng Qingyu looked at me and said seriously: "An Zhi, when I saw you, I wanted to help you, I wanted to protect you, I, me?" ”

As he spoke, he scratched at his red hair anxiously, and spoke incoherently, as if he didn't know what to say to make me trust him.

"I believe in you." I nodded vigorously at him.

He looked into my face and breathed a sigh of relief to make sure I really believed him.

He took my hand and said, "Anzhi, as long as you believe me, I will be relieved." ”

"However, please help me get me a bowl of manifestation soup to determine whether the fetus in my womb is a dragon fetus." I stroked my lower abdomen and said to him.

Feng Qingyu immediately frowned in embarrassment, saying that it was the decoction that only the Heavenly Medicine Pavilion had it, and the recipe was only known to the Qiu Pavilion Master, and it would never be passed on.

"This?" I pursed my lips: "Is there any record in the medical book?" ”

"Impossible, this?" Feng Qingyu said and suddenly paused.

"What's wrong?" I thought he remembered something.

"I heard that when Emperor Feng was growing up as a sister, he used it, and at that time it was to determine whether the eldest sister was a phoenix or a Jiao." Feng Qingyu thought for a while and said to me.

It turned out that Emperor Feng believed that Jiao could turn into a dragon as long as he crossed the catastrophe, so after breaking off the marriage with the dragon clan, he found the thousand-year-old Jiao King, and thought that if there was a Jiaozi in his belly, he could become a dragon as long as he crossed the catastrophe.

The crisis of the seal of the demon capital can be completely lifted.

"If Emperor Feng has used it, then there will be a file, and the recipe will definitely be remembered in the file, as long as you go to the Heavenly Medicine Pavilion to find it, you should be able to find it." I analyzed Feng Qingyu.

Feng Qingyu thought for a moment, shook his head slightly, and told me that even after nightfall, the Heavenly Medicine Pavilion would still be guarded by demons.

For example, the file of Emperor Feng's medication should be stored separately in the medicine box of the Feng clan, and it should be difficult to get it.

Hearing him say that, my heart was half cold.

Now, if I can't figure out whether this child is a mortal fetus or a dragon fetus, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'll be unable to sleep at night.

"So, tonight, I'm going to give it a try?" Feng Qingyu saw that I looked confused and uneasy, and in the end, she decided to give it a try.

However, he still advised me that if I was sure that this fetus was a dragon fetus, then I would use a dog to abort the fetus.

I frowned, hesitated for a long time, neither nodding nor shaking my head.

In my ears, there are childish "mothers", the white and cute little people, maybe they are really afraid, afraid that I, as a mother, don't want him (her), so I come to my dream to beg me.

"Ah Yu, you say, this little doll, can you dream?" I held my stomach and asked in a low voice.

Feng Qingyu couldn't help frowning when she heard this, shook her head at me, pointed to my abdomen and said: "Your fetus has not yet taken shape, even if he is a dragon fetus, it is impossible to have spiritual power to support dreams now, it must be you, thinking day and night." ”

"Perhaps." I gently stroked my abdomen and didn't say anything more.

Feng Qingyu withdrew the enchantment and asked Qing Cen to prepare some refreshments to come in.

In this demon capital, if a lonely man and a widow live in the same room for a long time, they will definitely be gossiped, so he left quickly.

As soon as Feng Qingyu left, Feng Qingxuan came, knowing that I didn't tell Long Xuanling about being pregnant, she seemed a little happy.

In Feng Qingyu's words, Feng Qingxuan was actually not afraid that Long Xuanling would stay in this Jinyao Palace after knowing that I was pregnant, but that Long Xuanling would give up the child after weighing the pros and cons.

Because, this child is not only about Long Xuanling's safety, but also about my life and death.

Emperor Feng can abandon him, he can still kill me, as long as the dragon fetus lands, Long Xuanling will lose the capital to deal with Emperor Feng.

"Come, Anzhi, you have drunk this tonic soup, these days, your complexion is getting worse and worse, you have to drink a few more bowls of this tonic soup." Feng Qingxuan asked the slave to bring me a casserole of decoction, and she was still sitting next to me, watching me drink all these decoctions.

I thought that I was going to find the file tonight, so I endured the nausea and drank the soup in one go, Feng Qingxuan saw that I had finished drinking the tonic soup, and put a wooden box inlaid with red jade on the table, saying that I would be able to use it in a few months.

"What is it?" I asked.

She smiled faintly at me and stood up, and the personal servant behind her put a cloak on her.

"Open it yourself and see, tonight, and tomorrow night, I will stay in Jiuxiao, you have a good rest, and tell Ah Zi if you need anything." After Feng Qingxuan finished speaking, she glanced at my abdomen: "In the future, don't tie this placket too tightly, the fetus will grow very fast when it is full of three months." ”

"Okay." I nodded in response.

Then she left my dormitory with a group of slaves.

I walked to the front of the bronze mirror and untied the placket belt, Long Xuanling told me before that the dragon fetus can be born in more than seven months, and I don't know if it's true.

"Sister, what is this?" Qingcen made a cup of tea and handed it to me to rinse her mouth, she knew that every time I drank this tonic soup, I felt nauseous.

After I rinsed my mouth, I looked at the wooden box and asked Qingcen to open it for me.

Qing Cen nodded, raised his hand and opened the wooden box.

"Clothes?" Qingcen muttered to himself.

I put down my cup and reached out and took out the brocade garment, which was embroidered with gold trim.

I found that they were all children's clothes, as well as belly pockets and small shoes, all of which were embroidered very exquisitely.

This reminds me of the fat doll in my dream again.