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Murong An just moved his mouth, and Lin Xiyue opened his mouth faster than him:

"The side concubine is not feeling well, so let Fu Lingya, the sister, accompany her to take care of her."

The prince's eyes flashed when he heard this, and from Lin Xiyue's face, he could see that something would definitely happen!

"Oh no, Your Highness! Your Highness...... Something happened to the side concubine! ”

As soon as Lin Xiyue finished speaking, there was a burst of exclamations.

The housekeeper of King An's Mansion hurriedly reported, "Your Highness! Something happened to the side concubine! ”

Murong Jue's eyes lit up, and the housekeeper hadn't said anything yet? He felt that he couldn't get rid of Fu Lingya again!

This woman is really good at finding trouble for herself!

Murong Jue snorted coldly in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Murong An was also shocked, it must not be a trivial matter for the housekeeper to be in such a hurry.

"Back to Your Highness, the side concubine Niangniang...... The side concubine slipped the baby......"

The housekeeper is even middle-aged, and he has been a housekeeper in King An's Mansion for most of his life, how can he not understand some things.

Although the side concubine Niangniang only married into King An's Mansion today, it may not be a woman of His Royal Highness King An for a long time, so when the slippery fetus happened, the housekeeper was not curious about the fact that the side concubine was pregnant.

Murong An's face was shocked, and he was a little shocked, "What did you say?" ”

"Your Highness, the side concubine has slipped a tire! Your Highness, go and take a look! "The housekeeper has been conscientious all his life, and today is a day of great joy, but this kind of bloody thing happens, which is really unlucky!

Of course, this kind of talk will only be thought about in the housekeeper's heart, and he will never dare to say it.

Several people present had different complexions, the corners of Lin Xiyue's mouth rose, and the smug mood reached the bottom of her eyes.

The prince remained silent and watched the excitement, naturally knowing that Lin Xiyue was indispensable for this matter, but it was not harmful to him.

Murong Jue's eyes sank, it seemed that Fu Lingya was in a lot of trouble this time, and then almost at the same time he set off with Murong An and walked to the new house in the backyard.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, why don't we go and have a look?" The smile on the corner of Lin Xiyue's mouth couldn't stop, how could she miss this kind of good show?

The crown prince was a little drunk, but his eyes were clear, "This kind of thing happened in the second emperor's brother's mansion, of course you have to go and see it." ”

Murong An's jokes, why don't you watch them?

As soon as I came to the courtyard of the new house, I heard Fu Yan'er's grief-stricken crying coming from the house.

Murong An was the first to walk into the house, and a smell of blood came to his nose, Murong An couldn't help frowning, the scene in the house looked messy and sad.

It is Fu Yan'er who is pitiful, and it is Fu Yan'er who is messy.

Fu Yan'er lay on the ground crying sadly, and her body, including the ground, was stained with blood......

Fu Lingya, on the other hand, stood aside and watched as if she didn't care about herself.

As soon as she saw Murong An coming, Fu Yan'er cried and lay at Murong An's feet, pulling at his robe and crying, "Your Highness... Your Highness, you have to be the master of Yan'er, Your Highness! Our children ......"

Fu Yan'er cried a handful of snot and tears, so she was not sad, and she was really sad, not pretending.

Presumably she was also reluctant to slip tires, right? Fu Lingya thought coldly in her heart.

"Yan'er, you get up first, there is this king, don't worry about Yan'er."

Fu Yan'er's grief aroused Murong An's pity, and Fu Yan'er was indeed his woman, and she was also his child......

Murong An picked Fu Yan'er up from the ground, glanced at Fu Lingya with a frown, swept her with a deep gaze, and walked to the bed with Fu Yan'er in his arms.

He gently put Fu Yan'er on the bed, but Fu Yan'er grabbed Murong An's hand with grief, "Your Highness...... Our children...... Gone! It's all smoke and it's useless, it can't protect our children...... Your Highness, Yan'er, Yan'er doesn't want to live anymore......"

"Don't worry, Yan'er, there is this king." Murong An took pity on Fu Yan'er and wiped away the tears and comforted her.

Then he turned his head and scolded, "What's going on?" ”