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In the end, it was not in her own mansion, even if Pan'er's heart was swollen and a little nauseous, she didn't dare to drink too much water to press, otherwise she would want to relieve herself later, and it would be inconvenient to go to the clean room to change clothes, so she carefully took out the jade bottle containing the spiritual spring water from her arms, lifted the lid and sniffed it between her noses.

Carefully put away the jade bottle, Pan'er raised her eyes, looked around without a trace, and found that there was a beautiful woman sitting next to Princess Chu, her facial features were somewhat similar to Lin's, but she had a sharp beauty, and she looked very noble, it should be Princess Ning.

As if sensing Pan'er's gaze, Princess Ning tilted her head slightly, the ruby beads in her hair shook gently, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Pan'er carefully, and after seeing Pan'er's appearance clearly, she was startled at first, and then her phoenix eyes showed a very strong look of disgust.

Princess Ning is nearly forty years old, in the end, she is a relative of the emperor and the country, and what she eats every day is extremely nourishing and good, and the skin and flesh raised by this beautiful woman are tender, and she looks like she is twenty-seven or eighteen, and she can't show her age at all, if it weren't for Princess Ning's momentum, Pan'er is afraid that she will be confused with the Lin family.

As the hostess of the Dingbei Hou Mansion, and the princess of Chu is a close friend, she has not appeared at this kind of banquet in the past, even if Pan'er is the first time to appear today, but her identity can't be hidden from others, as long as she thinks of a village woman who has not been washed clean with them in the same room, even if these noble ladies have a smile on their faces, they may not be able to look down on Pan'er in their hearts.

They even despise the Ling family, the door of the Dingbei Hou Mansion is not low, what kind of woman is not good to marry, if you have to find this kind of married and born child, except for a pair of skins, there is no more merit.

"Yo, this is General Dingbei's wife, a real water spirit born with a small appearance, this pitiful face, which man would not be tempted?" A woman with slightly high cheekbones said in an unkind tone, this woman's surname is Xu, and she is Xu Qingling's aunt, because she knows that Pan'er and Qi Chuan had a period before, and now she is opening her mouth to find a place for her niece.

Before Pan'er could take the initiative to refute, she heard a hoarse and angry voice: "Shut up! ”

Looking in the direction of the voice, Pan'er looked at Princess Ning with some astonishment, no matter what, she didn't expect this person to speak.

I saw Princess Ning's delicate cheeks flushed, a pair of phoenix eyes crawling with bloodshots, staring at Xu Shi deadly, her face was hideous as if she was going to eat people.

Xu Shi, who was very arrogant just now, saw Princess Ning angry, just like a mouse seeing a cat, her body couldn't help shrinking, even if she was coated with a layer of rouge, she couldn't cover her pale face, her eyes were a little frightened, she pursed her lips, she didn't dare to say a word, Princess Ning's temperament was arrogant, if she angered this person, she was afraid that there would be no good fruit to eat.

Pan'er couldn't figure out why Princess Ning was angry at first, but combined with what Princess Chu said just now, her face was very similar to the county lord of Furui, and Xu said that her face was pitiful and pitiful and would seduce men, so didn't she even scold the county lord of Furui? Princess Ning is the mother of His Royal Highness the county lord, and it is strange not to be angry.

There are a lot of plum trees planted in the plum garden, when the wind blows, the faint fragrance of plum blossoms goes straight to the nose, it smells indescribably, but in order to enjoy the plum blossoms, there is no place to block the wind in the pavilion, it is really a little cold, and the princess of Chu is not good to let these delicate women freeze their bodies, and wait until they have a general look at the scenery of the plum garden, and then take people away with Wang Zhengtang.

Following behind the Lin family, it was Xu Qingling standing on Pan'er's left, counting the days, Xu Qingling had been married to Qi Chuan for more than a year and almost two years, but he hadn't heard of the champion mansion Tianding, the apricot eyes swept to the woman's still flat lower abdomen, Pan'er didn't want to cover it up, Xu Qingling also saw it clearly, two clusters of redness floated on her beautiful cheeks, and her eye circles were red, obviously a little angry.

At this moment, Pan'er didn't speak, but Xu Qingling's heart was small, and her mind was sensitive, so she naturally couldn't help but think about her heirs, she had been married for so long, and she didn't even have any news in her stomach.

It's not enough to drink the decoction, in order to be able to spread the branches and leaves for their Qi family as soon as possible, Qi's mother specially found a gynecological holy hand to ask, saying that if you want to have a child, sexual intercourse should not be too frequent, and you can only have sex at the most suitable time for pregnancy within a month, and the rest of the time must be closed. Guan, in order to make the qi and blood vigorous, it is easier for women to get pregnant.

The reason why Xu Qingling married Qi Chuan was not to give birth to a child for the Qi family, but to choose a husband who suited her heart, she thought that the Qi family had a simple population and a low background, and it was easy to handle, but she thought that Qi's mother and Qi Mei were a lot more difficult than the shrews on the street, even if Xu Qingling held a lot of fire in her stomach, she had always been arrogant, and naturally she would not admit defeat easily, so she could only knock out her teeth and swallow blood.

After tossing for half a year, there was still no movement in the belly, the house leak happened to rain overnight, and once Qi Chuan was drunk and groggy and delirious, he actually called Lin Paner's slut's name in his mouth, how could Xu Qingling stand it?

Feng'er stared at Pan'er with dead eyes, Xu Qingling sneered: "What does Miss Lin think of me doing? Could it be that I provoked you somewhere? Glancing at the Ling family who was walking forward slowly, a trace of malice crossed the woman's eyes: "Speaking of which, I really have a fate with Miss Lin, after all, you and I have married a man together, and I gave birth to a son not long after I reconciled with Achuan, and now our Qi family's heirs are thin, if that child is really Achuan's bloodline, Qi Mansion will definitely admit it......"

Xu Qingling's words were really unpleasant, Pan'er looked back at Ling's family, and saw that her mother-in-law's expression was not unusual, and she didn't listen to Xu Qingling's provocation, so she relaxed a little.

"My son is the son of the Dingbei Hou Mansion, and please Mrs. Qi don't talk about these things that catch the wind and shadows, you are also the prime minister's daughter, the first beauty in the capital, why bother to learn those unseemly methods from Qi Mei to sow discord?" After speaking, Pan'er didn't look at Xu Qingling's ugly face, and quickened her pace to the main hall.

Xu Qing's aura chest continued to rise and fall, but there were a lot of female dependents here, and she couldn't show it too much, so she could only suppress her anger and follow.

After staying in the Chu Wangfu until the afternoon, Pan'er followed the Ling family back to the Hou Mansion, and as soon as she arrived at the Kunshan Courtyard, she said to Cui Qiao: "Go and bring the little young master over......"

Cui Qiao answered, and walked out in a hurry, Qingyulou and Kunshan Courtyard are not far away, or a quarter of an hour to run back and forth, Cui Qiao held Xiaobao in his arms, this baby waved his hands and feet, and his mouth made a babbling sound, when he saw Pan'er, his black eyes were shining, and he hummed in a milky voice: "Mother!" Embrace! ”

Xiaobao is now a year old, these days just learned how to call the mother, the first few months before the child teeth, now there are four or five, no longer have to use the nurse to feed, last night Pan'er instructed the big kitchen of the mother-in-law, let her take the broth, chop the chicken into a puree, slowly stew out a cup of chicken bean curd, the chicken is soft and tender, and is not afraid of stuck throat.

Ziyan brought the porcelain cup over, lifted the lid, and the milky white and trembling chicken bean curd was scooped out, and a fragrance spread throughout the room.

Pan'er first took a spoonful of trembling chicken bean curd, and after blowing a few times, she fed the spoon to Xiaobao's mouth, the child's amount of food followed Chu Liang, just like a starving ghost reincarnated, it was really not small, a meal was enough to eat a small bowl of chicken bean curd, and even wanted it after eating.

But the little baby was not hungry, Pan'er was afraid that he would break his spleen and stomach, and after feeding a bowl, he refused to let Xiaobao eat again, even if the child's dark eyes were misty, looking at her pitifully, Pan'er did not relent.

After April, a letter came from the Marquis of Zhongyong's mansion, saying that Marquis Zhongyong and the Lin family had untied their knots, and now the two of them had a good honey and oil, so that Pan'er didn't have to worry.

In her previous life, the Lin family had not had a good life, and seeing that Shi Jin was willing to take care of her in this life, Pan'er couldn't help but feel a little relieved. To be honest, she doesn't want to know who her biological father is, anyway, her life is smooth and stable now, and Pan'er is not a little baby of a few years old, clamoring to see her father.

Now there are more and more food in Rong'anfang, at first Pan'er also put spiritual spring water in the old soup, and later, Zhao Pozi actually made a kind of powder by herself, and added a little bit to put it in the pickles, so that there was no need to put the spiritual spring water, and the taste of the pickles was extremely delicious.

The powder method is also a bit cumbersome, first you have to kill the fresh rooster, bloodlet and peel, scrape out the layer of oil, and then put it in the pot to dry stir-fry, the pot does not add anything, but it has to be stir-fried from time to time, can not let the chicken burn, and wait until the moisture in the meat is all forced out, even the bones and meat are ground into fine powder with a mill, and then add orange peel, Huoxiang, fish bones and other things, pour out some when you use it, it is also very convenient.

Because there are a lot of medicinal materials in it, the proportion is very particular, as long as you make a little mistake, the taste of the powder is not right, this recipe Zhao Pozi is familiar with the heart, every time she is personally started, and will not let others touch, in this way, Rong'an Fang also has its own secret recipe, so as not to rely on the spiritual spring water in Pan'er's hand, in case the spiritual spring water suddenly dries up one day, won't she be unable to open this shop?

Although Pan'er is not good at cooking, she is not a fool, Mrs. Zhao is thoughtful, she doesn't count in the shop on weekdays, and she also made the powder, she thought about it, and directly gave Mrs. Zhao two percent of the profits, so that how much money Rong Anfang receives every month is closely related to Mrs. Zhao, and there is no need to be afraid that she is not satisfied.

After staying in Rong'an Fang for a while today, Pan'er was faintly dark when she went out, but before the curfew came, she told the coachman to hurry up, and there were fewer people on the street at the moment, and she was not afraid of congestion.

Sitting in the car, somehow, Pan'er's right eyelid suddenly jumped, she rubbed it with her fingertips dipped in some spiritual spring water, and there was still no improvement, people said that the left eye jumped wealth and the right eye jumped disaster, even if nothing happened now, Pan'er was still a little unstable in her heart.

Rong'an Fang is some feet away from Dingbei Hou Mansion, and it is estimated that it takes two teas to arrive on weekdays, but now somehow, it has been swaying for almost half an hour, and he has not returned to the house.

Pan'er frowned, lifted the curtain of the carriage with her soft white hand, and saw that the carriage was no longer on the main street, but appeared in a gloomy alley, she sighed in her heart, and her delicate lips couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Nails grabbed the palms, Pan'er knew that she couldn't scream, the coachman dared to bring her to this kind of place, she must have been bought by others, and she wouldn't care about her identity.

She just wanted to jump out of the window, but the carriage shook violently, as if she had been hit by something, and the woman was sitting on the soft cushion, but at this moment the corner of her forehead slammed against the wall of the car, and the delicate skin and flesh were bruised at once, and even faintly showed a little scarlet blood.

The coachman driving the carriage lifted the curtain, smiled on his honest and dark face, and said to Pan'er, who was embarrassed with his sideburns: "Madam, don't toss, if you are honest, you can still save a small life, otherwise...... Don't blame the minions for being ruthless! ”

There was a hot pain in her forehead, and Pan'er still had spiritual spring water in her arms, but she didn't dare to take it out and use it, at this moment the coachman had seen her injured, and if the wound healed too quickly, it would make him suspicious.

The wheels rolled, and walked for about a quarter of an hour, although not out of the city, but here Pan'er has never come, she was the coachman holding her arm, even dragged into a small courtyard, the door of the wing room was pushed open, Pan'er staggered down in the house, before she turned around, the door was shut, and there was a sound of locking outside.

This wing room is not big, there is a bucket and an iron basin behind the screen, Pan'er slumped on the wooden bed, the window sash is nailed by the wooden plank, and even the slightest light can't penetrate it, she doesn't know what these people are going to do, and what is the purpose, could it be that Xu Qingling hated and poisoned her, so he sent the coachman to bring her here?

I don't know how long later, a figure flashed outside the window paper, and then the door was opened.

An old woman with a pleated face and a green robe, with a white porcelain bowl in her hand, came over step by step unhurriedly, half of the old woman's face was hidden in the shadows, how to look at it, Pan'er's apricot eyes were round, and she was about to rush out directly around the wooden table, only to hear the old woman's hoarse voice sound:

"Girl, don't run in a hurry, there are still a lot of guards guarding outside, a young lady like you, it's best to stay in the house in An'an, otherwise this sheep will enter the wolf's den, and the old body will not be able to save it......"

Hearing this, Pan'er only felt a chill rise from her back, making her legs weak, and her hands pinched the corners of the table, so that she did not fall to the ground.

"Who are you? Why did you bring me here? ”

The old woman laughed loudly: "Don't be afraid, girl, I am going to take you to live a good life, and I will definitely not hurt you. At this moment, the old woman had already walked in front of Pan'er, and the black medicinal soup in the white porcelain bowl was shaking gently, and the pungent fishy smell was so suspended that Pan'er spit out.

She covered her mouth and refused to drink anything.

The old woman shook her head, her eyes showed a trace of dissatisfaction, put the white porcelain bowl on the table, her rough palm was full of calluses, she broke Pan'er's mouth stiffly, picked up the porcelain bowl with the other hand, and poured the decoction into her mouth without a drop.

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Dingbei Hou Mansion.

The woman wearing a cigarette Luo purple gown sat on the round stool, Zishu came over with a bowl of rose honey tea, and asked in a low voice, "Madam, do you want to bring the little master over?" “

The woman shook her head, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "I'm a little tired, rest for a while, and then call ......me when the general comes back."

Zishu saw that the woman's beautiful little face seemed to be a little tired, and she didn't dare to disturb her lady anymore, so she walked out of the house lightly, closed the carved wooden door, and Cui Qiao greeted her: "How did you close the door?" Open a fan just to blow the wind. ”

The index finger was put to his lips, and Zishu sighed: "Madame is estimated to be asleep, you are quiet." Cui Qiao hurriedly closed her mouth, sent the food prepared in the big kitchen to Qingyu Building, and after Xiaobao finished eating, she took the child to Furong Garden.

Now Dingbei Hou Mansion has a milk doll for Xiaobao, or Chu Liang's blood and bones, even if the Ling family disliked Pan'er's background at the beginning, and now that the wood has become a boat and the rice has become a cook, they can only accept the reality, plus Xiaobao is exactly the same as Chu Liang when he was born when he was young, and the Ling family's heart melted when she saw it, if it weren't for the fear that the little couple would be reluctant, she would be eager to take her baby grandson to Furong Garden to raise.

After another half an hour, Chu Liang came back from the military camp in the north of the city, stretched out his hand to push open the carved wooden door of the master bedroom, put down the thin and transparent bed net, and faintly could see the slender figure inside, the room was full of a faint fragrance, which was slightly different from usual, but sweet as honey.

The little white hand lifted the corner of the bed tent, the heart-shaped little face poked out from the crimson gauze tent, a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to have a bright water, staring at the tall man in front of him, and said coquettishly: "Why did you go back so late, did the general forget the concubine body, so he couldn't think about it?" ”