The imperial doctor was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and stammered, "Lord Wang, the old minister really has no choice!"

When Feng Yuanqing heard this, he punched the table and made a loud bang.

"Bastard!" Feng Yuanqing scolded angrily, "Get out!"

Hearing this, the Imperial Doctor immediately ran out of the room.

"Princess......" Mama Liu was shocked, "The princess is pregnant?"

When Feng Yuanqing heard this, he glanced at Zi Chu with complicated eyes.

"Lord Wang...... This ......" Mama Liu looked at Feng Yuanqing with a sigh, not knowing how to explain it.

Feng Yuanqing looked at Mama Liu: "What's this, you mean to say that I can't even protect the child, right?"

When Mama Liu heard this, she hurriedly kowtowed: "The old slave should die!" Damn the old slave! That's not what the old slave meant!"

"Get up!" Feng Yuanqing sighed, "Go down first."

Mama Liu got up and exited the room.

Feng Yuanqing looked at Zi Chu's stomach, and there was a hint of bitterness in his eyes.

He reached out and gently stroked her belly, a touch of sadness flashing in his eyes.

Mama Liu was also afraid for a while when she walked in the yard, if this really killed someone, her head was probably not protected.

But thinking about it, she felt a little strange, since the princess was pregnant, why didn't she tell the people in the house?

Could it be that the princess is afraid that the people in the palace will not believe her?

But that's not right!

If she is really pregnant, how can she hide it?

Mama Liu's heart was in a mess, and she decided to swallow it in her stomach first.

"Mama Liu, why are you still here?" A maid suddenly ran over, "Isn't the princess awake yet?"

"No, not yet." Mama Liu glanced at the maid, "You go back and rest first."

The maid answered, and turned away.

The news of Zi Chu's pregnancy and miscarriage soon reached the ears of Jiang Shaolan in the next courtyard, Jiang Shaolan's face suddenly turned black to the bottom of the pot, she smashed the things on the dresser, and the personal maid on the side was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and didn't dare to say anything.

"She's pregnant?" Jiang Shaolan gritted her teeth and said.

"The princess had an accident in the palace, it must have been last night......" The maidservant said tremblingly.

Jiang Shaolan's gaze was grim, her nails embedded in her flesh.

"Anyway, the baby in her womb is gone, and God really helped me." Jiang Shaolan's eyes flashed with a vicious light.

Her fingers clicked on the table, making a crackling sound.

The scene of Zi Chu and Feng Yuanqing's love last night kept flashing in her mind, and a delicate and beautiful little face became hideous due to anger.

She must get rid of this woman! Don't keep it!

Jiang Shaolan's face showed a hideous expression.

Her eyes rolled, and her mind kept thinking about how to get rid of Zi Chu, her eyes suddenly lit up, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and a touch of calculation overflowed from her mouth.

In the past few days, Shenghou Mansion has also been very busy, Yuanyaozhuang has been on the right track, and the store staff has also been trained, and then you only need to wait for the opening.

Therefore, Sheng Zhiyao has been resting in the house for the past few days and has not gone out again.

Even Feng Yuanqing's wedding, no one from the Shenghou Mansion went, even the emperor and the queen didn't go, only some things were rewarded, and the person who gave the gift just handed over the things to the guards at the door and returned to the palace to resume his life.

This made everyone wonder, but no one dared to ask more.

Although the Second Prince's Mansion is not grounded, no one has left the mansion except for the necessities of life, let alone anything else.

In the past few days, Sheng Zhiyao has eaten, drunk and had fun every day, and she is in a very good mood.

The New Year will be celebrated in two days, and this is Sheng Zhiyao's first time celebrating the New Year in this era, and she feels very fresh.

She sat by the window of the room, with her hands on her cheeks, looking out the window at the snow in the courtyard.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door, and then I heard it

A familiar male voice said, "Sister!"

Sheng Zhiyao turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Sheng Han Valley rushing over.

"Third brother!" Sheng Zhiyao beckoned him to come in with a smile.

"You've been having a good time lately?" Sheng Hangu walked over, sat on the chair next to her, and crossed Erlang's legs, "Don't you go to see the store?"

When Sheng Zhiyao heard this, she pursed her lips: "Isn't it for you, what else do I have to worry about?"

When Sheng Hangu heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil smile: "You are quite good at stealing around!"

Sheng Zhiyao laughed when she heard this: "Third brother, how can this be called idleness, I am only responsible for mental work, as for the rest, shouldn't you complete it?"

"You're cunning." Sheng Hangu said helplessly, "But I like it! In this way, Feng Yuanchen's stinky boy won't dare to bully you in the future!"

When Sheng Zhiyao heard this, her eyes curved into a crescent moon, and she looked at him with a smile: "Why are you free to come to me today? Don't have to go to the store?"

"That's what you said." Sheng Hangu glared at her, "Didn't I hear big news and discuss it with you?"

"Big news? What's the news?" Sheng Zhiyao blinked his eyes.

"Of course it's from the Second Prince's Mansion!" Sheng Hangu said in a natural tone, "You see, Feng Yuanqing is unhappy, so I'm happy."

Sheng Zhiyao looked at him with a smug look on his face, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Third brother, what kind of fetish do you have? Like those three aunts and six wives, I like to spy on other people's houses." Sheng Zhiyao looked at Sheng Hangu with disgust, "You're not ashamed!"

"Oh, what's that?" Sheng Hangu didn't care at all, "Who in the entire capital doesn't know about that little bit of in the Second Prince's Mansion?"

"Oh? What's that?" Sheng Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and said.

Sheng Hangu shook his head: "Don't you think I'm addicted? In that case, I won't talk about it!"

"You better say, I'll gossip." Sheng Zhiyao looked curious about the baby, "Didn't I grow up with the third brother? I also have a little bit of a common habit, which is that I like gossip."

"Do you really want to listen?" Sheng Hangu stared at her suspiciously.

"Nonsense!" Sheng Zhiyao glared at him.

"That'll do." Sheng Hangu stood up, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that Zichu is pregnant, and she suddenly miscarred last night!".

When Sheng Zhiyao heard this, his eyes widened: "Miscarriage?"

"Uh-huh." Sheng Hangu raised his chin arrogantly, "I heard it with my own ears, but that kid didn't survive!"

When Sheng Zhiyao heard him say this, his face instantly became gloomy, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Her fingers clenched together.

"How did you suddenly miscarry?"

"Don't inquire about your child's family, in short, Feng Yuanqing is a brute!" Sheng Hangu scolded indignantly.

"Although the two of them don't have any feelings, they won't make a fuss like this! Isn't this kid Feng Yuanqing's?"

As soon as Sheng Zhiyao thought of this possibility, his face immediately became ugly.

"Who knows, maybe Feng Yuanqing doesn't like children?" Sheng Hangu guessed.