In the Qiyue Pavilion of the Han King's Mansion.

Gu Chunuan stood by the window, looking at the birds in the treetops, and his bony hands were tapping in a regular manner.

Ye Jinghan did not explicitly say that he would go to Wangsoul Mountain in person.

However, since he had promised that he would rescue Granny Ye safely and take the life of the Lan Banner Master, he should have done it.

Why is her heart so uneasy, she always thinks that something will happen?

With a "bang", the door opened, and Qiu'er came in with a cup of supplements.

"Miss, why are you still standing there, you are pregnant now, can't you keep blowing the wind, Miss taste the bird's nest porridge stewed by the slave maid."

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Gu Chunuan retracted his thoughts, picked up the spoon casually, and drank it spoonful by spoon.

"It's delicious, Qiu'er is good at craftsmanship.

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Qiu'er smiled all over her face, and gave another bowl to Gu Chunuan, "Miss, it is said that the god of war is cruel and ruthless, and kills people like hemp, according to the observation of the slave and maid these days, in fact, the prince is quite good, especially after the young lady is pregnant, the prince treats the young lady better."

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"Oh...... How do you treat me? "Imprison her in this small courtyard, surrounded by countless masters, and treat her well?

"The prince sent a lot of supplements, as well as a lot of silk and satin, antique treasures, and the people in the house are envious.

Moreover, the palace also transferred five or six imperial doctors to give the young lady a baby.

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"Miss, do you know that the supplements sent by the palace are all priceless and high-quality supplements, even in the palaces of various countries.

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Gu Chunuan didn't care.

If you eat too many supplements, you will die violently.

"Miss, although the slave doesn't know when you will be pregnant with the prince's child, but since you have a little prince, you will get married tomorrow, you should keep some distance from Ye Gongzi, Xiao Gongzi and others, so as not to have some people with broken mouths to make irresponsible remarks.

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Gu Chunuan purred, drank up the bird's nest porridge, and directly pushed Qiu'er out, "Little ancestor, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep for a while, put away your chatter, I hear that my ears are calloused."

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"Bang ......"

The door closes.

Qiu'er looked at the tray in her hand dumbfounded.

When did she nag up?

She said a few words about today.

Qiu'er also wanted to go in and remind her, but when she thought that pregnant women were prone to sleepiness, she had to give up.

In the room, Gu Chunuan sat in front of the vanity mirror, mashing the hell grass snatched from the depths of the demon clan, half of it was applied to his face, and half was mixed with water and taken internally.

She looked apprehensively in the mirror.

If the Hell Grass can't restore her appearance, there is no herb in this world that can restore her appearance.

Time passed minute by minute, there was no reaction on Gu Chunuan's face, and there was no change in himself in front of the mirror.

Gu Chunuan couldn't help but want to smash the vanity mirror.

Depend on......

What hell grass, it has no effect at all.

Just when she almost gave up, her face suddenly hurt, and then, the potholes, criss-crossed scars on her face actually healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Moreover......

Also took off a layer of skin down.

Gu Chunuan looked in the mirror.

In the mirror, he is like a newborn baby, with fair skin, which can be broken by blowing, and a goose egg face is captivating the country and the city, elegant and vulgar, and he can't find a single flaw.

Gu Chu looked at himself warmly.

She knew that after recovering her appearance, her appearance would not be bad.

It's just that she didn't expect it to be so good-looking.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a peerless beauty.