Chapter 101: My Woman, No One Can Bully

Imperial Palace

"Princess, the slave is not at ease, let's find a doctor to come and show you."

"Yes, Miss, you've never been like this before."

Zhang Qing and Dongqing said anxiously.

Lin Feiwan's hand on Hao's wrist shook, "No, it should be that the breakfast is too greasy, I ordered it to go down, in the future, the three meals a day in the palace will be lighter, you two go down first, the palace wants to rest for a while, by the way, there is no need to tell the prince about this matter."

The two looked at each other and said "yes" helplessly.

The footsteps grew farther away, and Lin Feiwan used various methods to check the pulse in disbelief.

But there was only one result - she was pregnant.

Unexpectedly, only the thatched hut by the river was "hit".

At that time, she was poisoned by the charm in her body, and that Orion was poisoned by the fiery yang snake venom that only the extreme yin constitution could alleviate.

On the trade-off, she can only cooperate with the other party.

blamed her for being careless for a while, thinking that the extreme yin physique was difficult to conceive, and she didn't do anything afterwards.

In addition, the previous situation was too weak, and this body also had a complex pulse, which has been ignored.

If she can't collect all the four medicines, she can't remove the poison from this body, and she will only have a few months to live at most.

Giving birth to a child in the current physical condition is tantamount to digging your own grave.

Can......

Her mother died in childbirth, and according to her father, her mother gave birth to her desperately, knowing that she was in danger.

How could she bear to snuff out the life in her womb.

The matter of the drug has been inquired about in many ways, and the detoxification is not hopeless.

At least within her means, she didn't want to give up.

It's just that the cold face flashed in my mind, and my heart suddenly panged uncomfortably.

Although she didn't want to admit it, the truth was that Xue Qianyu had taken root in her heart.

When she first found Xue Qianyu, she thought that when the situation in the Hou Mansion was stable, she would leave with the book and return to Nanfeng to find the scumbag and the to take revenge.

Falling in love with him was never in the plan.

But now, she not only fell in love with Xue Qianyu, but also unexpectedly became pregnant with someone else's child.

Proud as a thousand royal stones, will he accept his own woman to give birth to someone else's child?

"Knock!"

"Princess, the prince said that the dinner is still early, let you go over and eat some snacks to cushion your stomach."

"Oh, Zhang Qing."

"Princess, please command."

"You say, will there be a man in this world who will accept his woman to give birth to someone else's child?"

Zhang Qing was puzzled: "Why did the princess think of asking this?"

Lin Feiwan smiled bitterly, "Sure enough, no, how could this palace be stupid enough to ask such a question."

Zhang Qing shook his head, "The princess misunderstood, the slave maid is just curious about why you are asking this, in the eyes of the slave maid, it is understandable whether to accept it or not, it depends on the man."

Lin Feiwan raised his eyebrows lightly: "Do you think the prince can accept it?"

The topic changed too quickly, and Zhang Qing didn't react for a while: "Huh?"

Lin Feiwan hurriedly said, "It's nothing, I'm joking with you."

Zhang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh-oh."

I almost thought that the woman in the princess's mouth was herself.

If that's the case, I don't know if the prince can accept it.

In the midst of their thoughts, the two of them had already entered the main courtyard.

"Princess, my master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Chasing Yun stood at the door and said with a smile.

Lin Feiwan had already collected his emotions, nodded and walked in.

I saw Xue Qianyu frowning and sitting at the table.

There were all kinds of pastries on the table, the closest of which was the one she had ordered Holly to add.

He took the piece of pastry and put it down, and finally pushed it aside.

Lin Feiwan's heart tightened: "What's the matter, the dim sum is not to the prince's appetite?"

Walked over to the table, picked up a piece and took a sip.

taste and what she does

It's not bad, he obviously ate very happily before, didn't he know that it was adulterated with medicine?

"Lord Wang, if you are tired of eating this taste, I will change to another one next time."

Xue Qianyu's thin lips pursed, "It's not that I'm tired."

"Huh?"

The man's voice was too low for her to hear.

"Lord Wang, what did you just say?"

The man turned sideways, leaving her with only a back.

"I said, I'm not tired of it."

"It's not that I'm tired, so what's that?"

"Stupid!"

Dropping the words, the man turned his wheelchair and walked to the desk.

Of course, because she didn't do it herself.

When Lin Feiwan was puzzled, he saw him come back with a porcelain vase, and when he looked closely, his face seemed to be a little flushed.

"Hiss......"

When he was distracted, his hand was grasped by the cold big hand.

"Don't move, get drugged!"

"Don't!"

Lin Feiwan suddenly withdrew his hand, Xue Qianyu was unstable, and the porcelain bottle in his hand fell to the ground.

"Bang", Chaiyun and Zhang Qing, who were waiting outside, ran in together.

"Master, princess, are you alright?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Lin Feiwan bit his lip and ran out, leaving only Xue Qianyu, whose face was as black as ink, and Chaiyun and Zhang Qing, who looked at each other.

"What are you doing, why don't you come in and clean up!"

The sound of cold cheers sounded, and the two of them hurriedly worked, but their minds had already run away with Lin Feiwan.

Obviously, it was fine just now, but in the blink of an eye, it broke up again.

Xue Qianyu also wondered, he just wanted to give medicine to the wound on the woman's hand, why did she react so much?

"Zhang Qing, is there anything unusual about the injury on the princess's hand?"

Zhang Qing thought for a moment and said, "Back to the prince, no."

"Nope."

Slender fingers tapped on the tabletop, and suddenly, he thought of a possibility.

The woman should have been frightened in the Hou Mansion.

Once when facing him, the woman was very open-toothed and clawed.

Now he has become timid, and he does not fight back when he is wronged.

He felt as if something was blocked in his chest, and he felt uncomfortably tight.

Lin Feiwan, who ran all the way back to the house, naturally didn't know what he was thinking.

She endured the pain and washed the gold sore medicine off the back of her hand with water.

This body is not good, and she doesn't dare to gamble on the slightest possibility.

Even if there is a scar on the hand, it is better than something happening to the fetus in the womb.

At this time, the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion was in the house.

Lin Qianxue sat in front of the mirror and stroked Yun Sideburns, admiring the Dongzhu jewelry on her head.

"Pearl, am I beautiful?"

"Beautiful, young lady is beautiful."

"Is it later than Linfei? How?"

"The Princess?" Pearl didn't blink, "In the eyes of the slave, the young lady is better than the princess."

"Hmph," Lin Qianxue hooked her lips, "I don't know what Lin Feiwan's expression will be when she sees me shining with the gift she gave."

In the blink of an eye, the sun sets, and the gate of the palace gradually becomes lively.

Lin Qianxue entered the palace for the first time, and on the way, Yu Qingyun told her to keep a low profile, say less and do less.

She agreed on the surface, but she had her own plans in her heart.

There are also plans for Zhao Tingting and the third prince Xue Chengche.

A corner of the palace.

Xue Chengche smiled and pushed away the woman in his arms.

"Don't worry, as long as she comes, she will be ruined, and Uncle Huang will not allow her at that time, just a subordinate, how to deal with it, it's not up to you."

"Okay, the courtiers are waiting for the good news of Your Highness."

Looking at Zhao Tingting's back, Xue Chengche's narrow eyes narrowed.

Lin Feiwan, Lin Feiwan, if it weren't for the reality of the compulsion, even if his status was low, he would have intentionally kept people by his side.

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Today, it's a pity.

It's not good to offend anyone, but to offend Zhao Tingting, who will be avenged.

"Your Highness, Second Highness has gone to the Yuehua Hall with the queen."

A subordinate stepped forward to pray.

Xue Chengche sneered lightly, "Go and prepare a generous gift, this hall also wants to go and see the real daughter of the Hou Mansion."

At the gate of the palace, Lin Feiwan was stopped just as he was about to get out of the car.

"If you're not happy, you can not go, the queen has me to deal with."

She shook her head, "It's fine."

That happened in the Hou Mansion in the afternoon, and if she didn't come in the evening, she didn't know how others would arrange themselves in their hearts.

What's more, it is the emperor's will to let her go, even if she has the support of Xue Qianyu, her current status is not what it used to be, so it is better not to make extraneous branches.

Xue Qianyu's eyebrows twisted slightly, and the hand holding the wheelchair tightened and loosened.

Seeing that the woman was about to get out of the car, she finally mustered up the courage to grab the wrist.

"Don't hold on to something, everything...... With me, my woman, no one can bully."

As he spoke, his cheeks flushed unconsciously, incompatible with his cold face.

Lin Feiwan bit her lip and looked at the hand that was being held, and for a long time, she seemed to have made up her mind.

Withdrawing his hand, he turned around with a red face and said, "Wait...... When the banquet is over, I have something to say to you."

"Master, my subordinates seem to see the princess blushing."

Chasing Yun smiled at his aunt, these two people obviously liked each other, but they refused to pierce the layer of window paper.

Is there going to be a breakthrough tonight?

Seeing that his master was silent, he looked down.

Oh no.

The master's face is redder than the princess.

There's a drama tonight, there's definitely a play.

The lights in the Yuehua Hall are bright.

I heard the laughter of the crowd from afar.

Lin Feiwan didn't come early, and as soon as he entered, the air was suddenly quiet, and all eyes looked at him in unison.

Some are inquisitive and curious, some are good at watching good shows, but more often they are disdainful.

She stepped forward neither humbly nor arrogantly, "I've seen the queen, the queen Wan'an."

"Yo, this is the true pearl of the Hou Mansion."

Empress Choi's gaze fell to one side.

Soon, a man walked out from that direction.

The girl's skin is like condensation, her eyebrows are lightly swept, her beautiful eyes are like mist, her lips are glorious, the Dongzhu jewelry on her head is shining, and the lotus steps are curling, like a weak and innocent white lotus. Z.br>

"The courtier Lin Qianxue has seen the queen, and the queen's mother Jin An."

"Good, good, a good Peugeot person, at first glance, everyone is beautiful, these years have suffered you, this palace looks at you very much, if anyone makes you wronged in the future, just come to this palace, this palace will be your master."

As he spoke, his eyes glanced deliberately into the temple.

"Hey, when did the princess come, look at the eyes of this palace, I didn't pay attention, someone is coming, go and show the princess a seat."

Lin Feiwan hooked the corners of her lips and said with a smile, "Queen Xie."

A punch hit the cotton, and Queen Cui secretly gritted her teeth.

Lin Qianxue's eyes lit up, and she loosened her forehead with the help of stroking her temples, and bowed her head and said, "Courtier, thank you for your grace."

The sound fell, and the forehead suddenly fell to the ground, and the fresh scar on the forehead was undoubtedly revealed.

She pretended to be panicked: "The courtiers lost their honor in front of the palace, and asked the queen to punish the crime."

Empress Cui's eyes lit up, "What's the matter with the wound on your head?"

It was her who asked, but her eyes fell on Lin Feiwan, who was calmly drinking tea.

When all the nobles heard this, they also craned their necks, waiting to see a good show.

Lin Qianxue bit her lip innocently: "Courtier...... Courtiers ......"

At this time, Lin Feiwan got up with a sneer.