Flower-filled streets, flowing crowds.

An Yuexiang is an ornament in the palace without any sense of existence, and the queen can't get the answer she wants, and she can only buy and buy to get by, and now she has slowly begun to regret entering the palace, she never knew that being a princess who is not favored will be so boring.

The ladies who come and go at the door of Babaozhai are still every day, An Yuexiang, who has a slightly melancholy expression, is particularly conspicuous when she walks in it, and An Yuexiang, who is in a bad mood, is not pleasing to see anything today, and the boss took out more than a dozen plates of treasured gold, silver and jade and can't get into her eyes: "Turning over and over are all these inferior goods, is there no good thing?" ”

"Princess, you see, these are all good things treasured in the shop, this pair of earrings is the West Sea red pearl in the middle, which is the most suitable for your temperament, as well as this jade and jasper hairpin, and this agate bracelet...... And ......"

"Forget it, don't be verbose, next time you have good goods and send them to the palace."

As soon as An Yuexiang walked to the door, Liu Shihui, who was wearing heavy makeup, walked in and smiled disdainfully: "Concubine An is really a big mouth, she said as if the palace was yours, and people who didn't know thought that An ...... How favored the side concubine is! ”

An Yuexiang pursed her lips and smiled in the same attitude: "It's you again, a woman with bad intentions, I am not favored and I am also a princess, how can I be better than you, the concubine of Siqing." ”

"What's wrong with the little concubine, Concubine An doesn't know who is favored and who is the greatest, right?"

"Xiaomei, let's go, I'm too lazy to see such a person."

"Don't you think it's superfluous for you to go back? I don't know how Concubine An feels when she looks at the love of other people's husbands and wives every day?"

"You ......"

Liu Shihui stuffed the silk handkerchief in her hand into An Yuexiang's hand: "If you don't want to be trampled under your feet for the rest of your life, you have to find a way, if you are too stupid to think of a way, you have to ask someone to help." ”

When An Yuexiang walked out of the gate of Babaozhai and was about to throw away the silk handkerchief, she accidentally found a few lines of words on the silk handkerchief.

An Yuexiang, who was already extremely unhappy in her heart, had nowhere to vent after being ridiculed by Liu Shihui, and what was even more unfortunate was that Chu Yiyun and Song Lingxi, who returned from a spring trip, only returned to the palace one step ahead of her, and the two not only talked and laughed, but also walked in front of her hand in hand, completely ignoring her.

At night, An Yuexiang lying on the bed alone, tossing and turning, the bitterness in her heart, even if she uses a thousand books, can not tell the melancholy in her heart at this time, some people say that night is a magical object, it can swallow everything in the world, but only can not swallow the lonely heart, and some people say that the night is a raging fire, he can burn the lonely person all over the body, but can never burn the faint sadness.

An Yuexiang, who was really tossing and turning, slowly walked out of bed to the dresser, there was nothing in the mirror except a candle flame and her lonely figure, what a lonely night it was, what a lonely person, this is the place where she once tried everything she could to walk into, but it was a pity that she walked into the palace but never entered Chu Yiyun's heart, a person, a lamp, an artistic conception accompanied by the loneliness of the lonely night, this is her sad life, and it is impossible to wait for the arrival of a person, Thinking about the unknown liquid in her eyes, she confused her vision, and she gently wiped the mirror surface and reflected her beautiful face in the mirror: "This past year, it should be a good day and a good time, even if there are thousands of styles, who to say!" What if you look good, no one will look at it. ”

Song Lingxi, whose body is slowly recovering, can be said to have a great appetite, and her figure has quickly returned to its original appearance, and she is no longer skinny, it stands to reason that she is now in good health, she should be energetic, but she is always sleepy, not to mention that she will wake up at three o'clock in the morning when she takes a nap every day, because she is now living with Chu Yiyun, after all, young couples are in love, and it is inevitable that they will not sleep well at night, so everyone doesn't care about her work and rest time.

It is estimated that she slept too deeply, and she didn't know when Chu Yiyun left her in the past few days, only that she knew that Chu Yiyun would disappear every morning when she woke up. Early in the morning, Song Lingxi yawned and came to the window and just pushed the window open, when a breath of fresh air accompanied by wisps of golden light rushed to his face: "The sun is so high, I overslept again." Peony ......"

"Here comes Miss."

Peony walked into the house with the washing water: "Miss is awake, wash your face first, Furong has already gone to get you something to eat." ”

"It's so late, why don't you call me?"

"When the prince left, he ordered that you should not be called, and you must be allowed to sleep until you wake up naturally."

"When did the prince leave?"

"Miss, you forgot? The prince is now serving in the Ministry of Officials, and every day is to be early, so it is naturally the time of the day. ”

"yes, I'm sleepy? Peony: You said that I've been nauseous lately, and I love to sleep very much, could it be that I'm sick? ”

"No, didn't the old man say it, it's a blessing to be able to eat and sleep."

"But what if I'm nauseous?"

Peony, who was rubbing the washcloth, thought about it and looked up and said, "Miss, counting the days, you have been having a round house with the prince for more than a month, and your menstrual affairs have not come, will you be happy?" How about I ask Yu Niang to ask a doctor to show you? ”

Listening to Peony's words, Song Lingxi's heartbeat instantly accelerated, she was both happy and excited, how happy it was to be able to conceive the child of her beloved man, but she was not sure in her heart: "But I'm afraid that if it's not, won't the prince be very disappointed, why don't we wait and go to the doctor to confirm it ourselves, so that we can also give the prince a surprise, okay?" ”

"Okay, then you wash your face first."

"Then don't tell Fleur yet, wait until we're sure."

After the meal, Song Lingxi took the peony out of the house, and didn't tell anyone, but the surprise that was originally going to give Chu Yiyun turned into a terrible fright.

After coming to the pharmacy, Song Lingxi told the doctor about her recent physical condition, and the doctor carefully checked her pulse and asked, "Does this young lady already have a husband?" ”

Peony returned: "My young lady and my aunt have been married for more than a year. ”

The doctor twisted his mustache and smiled kindly: "Congratulations, Miss, you are already happy." ”

"Really?"

"Of course, Ximai is strong and powerful, and the eighth layer is a male baby."

After getting the doctor's affirmation, Song Lingxi showed an unconcealable smile on his face: "Thank you, Doctor, Peony, quickly give the doctor a doctor." ”

Peony, who was also happy, generously gave the doctor a silver ingot: "Thank you, doctor, great, young lady, let's go back and tell the prince quickly." ”

The doctor hurriedly pushed the silver back in front of Peony: "Twenty yuan is enough for the consultation, or so much." ”

"This is the reward that our young lady gave you, so you don't have to be polite, just accept it."

Doctor: "No merit, otherwise, I think the little lady should be recovering from a serious illness and still need to recuperate, how about I prepare two pairs of fetal pills for you?" ”