"Aunt An Xiao is really eloquent, but you are wrong, if there are only me and Aunt Baguio left in the room, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape the name of the culprit if she has any mistakes, right?"

With that, Wanqing chuckled.

Seeing that there seemed to be some stalemate between the two of them, Baguio spoke and said softly,

"Everyone is sisters, don't hurt the harmony!"

"What Sister Baguio said is that the slave maid is reckless, and I ask the princess to forgive me."

An Xiao stood up and apologized to Wanqing, but her tone was very bad.

"Sit down, Aunt Baguio said that everyone is a sister, so naturally I won't take it to heart."

Wanqing's words gave Baguio a little thin noodles.

When Baguio heard what she had just said, they all began to wonder if this princess was fake?

How did she feel different from usual today?

An Xiao sat back in the chair, and there was no emotion on her face.

But the unwillingness in her eyes betrayed her.

"Oh, it's a strange day! Why are you here? ”

Feng Mochen walked in from outside the door, and when he heard that the princess was here, he knew that there must be a good show to watch.

When he arrived, he found that the three of them were silent, and it seemed that he had missed it, so he was inevitably a little disappointed.

The three people in the room saw Feng Mochen get up from the chair and salute, Feng Mochen waved his hand and asked them to go back.

Especially Baguio, although she is drunk and disorderly, but now that she has her own blood, she naturally can't treat her badly.

Feng Mochen sat between Wanqing and Baguio.

Baguio put her arms around Feng Mochen's arm with a shy face and a spring in her eyes, and pillowed her head on his shoulder.

"Lord Wang... The slaves and maids feel that the child in their womb is moving! You touch. ”

Baguio took Feng Mochen's hand and attached it to his lower abdomen.

Although I can't feel the 'movement' in Baguio's mouth.

But thinking that a miniature version of him would be born soon, his eyes were full of doting.

He never thought that being a father was also a fun thing.

"You have to pay more attention to rest, don't get too tired."

"Lord Wang!"

Looking at the selfless intimacy between the two of them, Wanqing's face became even more gloomy.

Feng Mochen turned his head to look at Wanqing, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a good-looking smile.

"I wonder what happened to the princess? Or what did the princess think of again? ”

"The concubine thinks that Aunt Baguio is pregnant, why don't you take Baguio to the side concubine? In this way, the identity of the child will not be too embarrassing when he is born, what do you think? ”

Feng Mochen listened to what Wanqing said, it was a good idea, but I don't know what idea she had?

He looked at Baguio's expectant gaze, pondered for a while, then nodded and agreed.

Wanqing saw that he agreed, and the smile on her face became intriguing.

Inadvertently exchanged glances with An Xiao, An Xiao nodded in understanding.

Now that everything has been arranged, there is no need for Wanqing to stay any longer.

She stood up and said to the three of them,

"Lord, the concubine is tired, go back first."

According to Feng Mochen's understanding of Wanqing, she was so calm that what was about to happen became more and more terrifying.

"Why is the princess in such a hurry?"

Feng Mochen also stood up, looking down at Wanqing, wanting to see something boring in her eyes.

"It shouldn't be me that the prince should be worried about, right?"

With that, Wanqing walked towards the door.

Feng Mochen looked at the back of her leaving, and kept pondering her last sentence, it seemed that there was another meaning?

Wanqing left Baguio's courtyard with Mama Mo'er Feng.

She thought about the scene just now, King Qi was really easy to deceive.

Baguio is so scheming, I'm afraid that if he doesn't say it, he won't know until he dies.

Not long after Wanqing left, An Xiao also left.

An Xiao left the Baguio courtyard, and she walked in the opposite direction to her own courtyard.

Because she knew the princess's intentions just now.

An Xiao came to the princess's courtyard, looked around, and flashed in.

Mo'er looked up and found that Aunt An Xiao was coming, so she greeted her.

"I've seen Aunt An Xiao."

"Where's the princess?"

An Xiao helped Mo'er up and looked into the room.

"The princess has been waiting for you."

Mo'er made a gesture of invitation sideways, and led An Xiao into the room,

Wanqing heard the footsteps of the two of them, put down the book in her hand, and kept staring at the door.

The two came to Wanqing, and An Xiao wanted to give a gift.

Wanqing lazily raised her hand, signaled her not to be polite, pointed to the seat next to her, and asked her to sit down.

"You're really smart."

Wanqing rubbed her two slender fingers very casually.

She was very satisfied with An Xiao's actions just now, and the smile in the corner of her eyes was a little appreciative.

"What the princess means, the slave and maid understand, I wonder what other instructions the princess has for the slave and maid?"

An Xiao stared at the princess's movements, feeling a sense of déjà vu.

Wanqing's low-hanging phoenix eyes lifted slightly, and her chestnut pupils were like a bottomless abyss, devouring every soul that had looked at her.

The same is true of An Xiao, the moment she saw the princess raise her eyes.

It felt as if her body was going to be swallowed by these eyes.

"Baguio can't stay anymore, you have to become the person she trusts as quickly as possible, and I will explain the rest to you when you get her trust."

Wan Qing's cold voice made An Xiao come back to his senses.

She nodded casually to hide her messy thoughts.

Wanqing saw her unnaturalness and didn't care, and continued,

"You don't have a lot of time."

"The slave knows."

An Xiao knows that this is a woman's own skill, as long as she makes use of it, it is not difficult.

"I'm not worried about your ability, you have to be careful yourself, she is not a good type."

The princess's voice was still cold, but An Xiao knew that the princess was caring about her.

An Xiao didn't speak, nodded silently, and saw that the princess had no other instructions, so she got up to leave

"If the princess has no other instructions, the slave and maid will go back first."

"Hmm."

Wan Qing responded lightly and waved her hand at Mo'er.

Mo'er knew what the princess meant, turned around and left with An Xiao.

When she sent An Xiao to the door of the courtyard, An Xiao did not leave at that time, but turned her head and took her hand and said,

"How's the princess's injuries?"

Mo'er frowned and shook her head, her tone was a little sad,

"Although the scabs have fallen off, there is basically no major problem, but this scar is going to accompany the princess forever."

An Xiao patted Mo'er's hand and comforted her not to be too upset.

"Princess Jiren has her own natural appearance, so you don't have to worry too much."

After that, he said goodbye to Mo'er and left.

Mama Feng didn't have much contact with An Xiao, and even when An Xiao came to find the princess this time, she didn't show up.

She heard that An Xiao had left in the room, so she walked out of the side room.

"People are gone?"

Mama Feng walked from behind Mo'er and clapped a hand on her shoulder,

"Mama, you're going to scare people to death!"

Mo'er exclaimed, one hand clapping her chest.

"You haven't done anything wrong, what are you afraid of?"

Mama Feng looked at Mo'er with some amusement.

"Mama, why did you avoid Aunt An Xiao as soon as she came? As soon as they leave, you come out? Do you owe anyone money? ”

"Guess again! Mama I'm afraid that I will miss my master when I see her, I'm afraid that things are complicated on the master's side, otherwise she wouldn't have left for so long without news, so she only sent An Xiao alone. ”

Mama Feng's voice was a little vicissitudes.

Mo'er walked up to her and hugged Mama Feng,

"Mama is actually very happy to miss someone. So don't be sad. ”

Mama Feng smiled bitterly.

"What kind of system are you two hugging and crying here?"

The two of them were so frightened by the sound that they hurriedly separated, and at the same time looked in the direction of the sound,

"I've seen the prince!"

Both of them salute at the same time.

"Get up."

Seeing that the two of them didn't answer the question he just asked, Feng Mochen didn't care.

Walked straight to Wanqing's room.

At this time, Wanqing was holding her head with one hand, and she was drowsy with her arm on the table.

Feng Mochen walked in from outside the door and found that she was actually asleep.

And still sat and fell asleep.

He sat and observed the sleeping woman opposite.

It's been a long time since I've seen her like this, is he ignoring her?

Suddenly, Wanqing's head kept shaking forward.

Feng Mochen got up from the chair, hunched over, and stretched out a hand to support her head.

This position made him unable to move, and he could not withdraw his hand.

After a long time, his body began to tremble a little.

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