Sanniang's surname is Song, and her face is full of fear.

"The princess is dedicated to the people and what her heart desires, Madame doesn't want to kill her, right?"

Song Sanniang waved her hand again and again, "I can't do it, I can't do it, if people know, our whole family will be torn apart by the people of Jizhou, and we won't want to go out in this life." ”

Feng Yuqing glanced at her, and before she could start doing things for herself, she had already defected.

"Who said you killed someone? I'm sending you to be the regent's concubine. ”

Song Sanniang is just a little lady from an ordinary family, and the biggest dream she can have in her life is to marry an official, but the biggest official she could think of in the past was only the magistrate.

The new magistrate is very good.

She didn't expect to see the regent from the capital one day-

The prince was born really well, his posture was taller than the pines and cypresses on the mountain, and his appearance was more handsome than the Bodhisattva in the temple.

The princess is also good-looking, like a fairy in the Moon Palace.

I didn't expect that someone would help her become the regent's side concubine.

Don't say that she is a side concubine, she can enter the palace, be a maid in the room, and serve the prince and princess, which is also the glory of the ancestors and the smoke of the ancestral tomb.

Song Sanniang took the medicine bottle and asked cautiously, "Then what is?" ”

"It's a secret ingredient in the Western Regions, which not only makes the dishes more delicious and delicious, but also creates opportunities for you."

Song Sanniang nodded and put away the medicine bottle, "Thank you, madam, I'm going to deliver food to the official." ”

Yin County can also be regarded as a rich land, but it is not comparable to the capital.

Especially when the regent ordered the closure of the city, there was a shortage of things at the moment, Feng Yuqing looked at Shen Yangui and lost weight, guessing that the delicate princess must be unaccustomed to eating and sleeping, so she asked Song Sanniang to make some good snacks and give them to the military master on duty.

It is said that it is the hearts of the people.

In fact, it was to let Poshan find her.

Feng Yuqing didn't expect these small people to be able to do big things, but these stupid things are easy to deceive, as long as she is sent to the regent's one-third of an acre of land, this will be her own hands and eyes in the future.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters, God has given me such a big boost, isn't it just to let myself regain my high position?

At the corner of the street, Feng Yuqing watched the broken mountain take Song Sanniang away, and there was a touch of smugness in her eyes.

"Kishu is a good place, Jingming, since you love her so much, stay here with her forever."

“…… I spent money to catch fast, and I came through the street in the middle of the night, and it was sold out! ”

The government only gives two steamed buns per person every day to ensure that people do not starve to death, and the rest has to be decided by themselves.

Feng Wanyan took the little maid to carry the empty basket and walked back, she got up early this morning, because she heard that there were a few shops open on this side of East Street, and she wanted to buy something.

As a result, she caught up with this farce, and finally stopped, she hurried to line up, who would have thought - sold out!

Dim sum sold out, meat dishes sold out, and preserved fruits sold out.

Zhen'er got up early in the morning to catch a late meeting, and didn't even smell a smell.

She now seriously suspects that these people are actually making noise, making trouble is fake, and robbing things is real.

"Go back and take care of our persimmon tree, don't let the two wild monkeys next door steal it."

Feng Wanyan pondered whether the useless flowers in the backyard could be plucked and planted vegetables instead, and then saw the familiar figure.

"The Queen Mother?"

"What?" The little maid didn't hear clearly, "Our persimmon skin is not thick." ”

"You go back first."

Feng Wanyan looked at the catchers and soldiers who were now patrolling everywhere, and quickly followed the purple figure.

Bessa.

As soon as Shen Yangui entered the garden, he squatted aside and vomited, as if he wanted to endure the vomiting these days, even with the profit, and he would be clean at one time.

"Qingqing? Qingqing? Don't scare me. ”

Mo Chengying's face was whiter than Shen Yan's now, but her hand was tightly clenched by her, and she couldn't leave, so she only shouted loudly: "Come on—come on—go and ask for a doctor!" ”

"The medicine is too cold, I can't stand it-"

Shen Yangui didn't finish his explanation, and began to vomit again.

Poshan came back with Song Sanniang, but he didn't have time to introduce it, and when he saw this situation, he left her and went out to find a doctor.

Song Sanniang glanced at Mo Chengying and looked at Mo Chengying, "Lord Wang, do you have a knife?" ”

Mo Chengying looked at this unfamiliar face, and did not kick people out, which can be regarded as the ultimate trust in Poshan.

His face was cold, "Get out!" ”

Although Song Sanniang was afraid, it was not in vain Feng Yuqing's attention, and took a piece of ginger out of the basket, "I have a way to stop vomiting for the princess, and I need a knife." ”

"Slice the ginger." Her hands gestured.

Shen Yangui also blinked his eyes and agreed with this method.

Mo Chengying took the ginger cube, cut it into two pieces, put one piece in his mouth, made sure it was non-toxic, and then gave it to Shen Yangui.

Spicy and suppressed, Shen Yangui finally got better, and didn't continue to vomit.

Mo Chengying picked her up at the moment and hurried back to the main courtyard, Qingshuang saw the extremely uncomfortable princess, and was so frightened that her hair almost stood on end.

"What's wrong with the princess? Is the princess okay? Slave maid go and ask for a doctor! ”

Song Sanniang came a step late, "This lady is not in a hurry, Lord Poshan has already gone to ask for a doctor, and I am probably happy to see the princess." ”

Lady Broken Mountain?

Is the princess happy?

Qingshuang looked her up and down, and said warily, "Who are you?" How dare you trespass on the princess and princess's villa? ”

Song Sanniang is blessed with a blessed body, "Song Sanniang, the folk girl, was brought back by Lord Poshan to serve the prince and princess." ”

"How do you know that the princess is happy?"

"My aunt vomited like this when she was pregnant with a child."

Song Sanniang is not a doctor, she can't tell the difference between spleen and stomach disorders and bad joy, anyway, a woman vomits, and it is right to say that she is pregnant.

In the room.

Mo Chengying poured hot tea for Shen Yangui, and seeing that her face was pale, she couldn't wait to ask for a doctor by herself, but she was stopped by Shen Yangui again.

"Don't worry, husband."

Her lips were bloodless, but a faint smile hung on the corners of her mouth.

"How can I not be in a hurry?"

Mo Chengying is like an ant on a hot pot, it can't be described as urgent, "Qingshuang!" Let's see if the broken mountain is back! Let the chief of the guard go to the doctor again! ”

He couldn't help but scold: "A bunch of rubbish! ”

"You don't need to find a doctor."

Shen Yangui had already touched her pulse, she looked leisurely at the moment, and asked some brainless words, "I remember, there are still two months, which is the birthday of the husband?" ”

"At this time, what are you talking about?"

Mo Chengying couldn't help but think about it, and always felt that this was like an explanation of the aftermath, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Shen Yangui's smile became more and more intense, "The child's birthday is five months away from you. ”

"What birthday is five months away, I care about ......" and so on, "Child? ”

Shen Yangui's eyebrows were slightly raised, crisp, "Hmm!" "A bang.

Mo Chengying sat down slowly, his heartbeat began to accelerate, his hand trembled and raised, and he said in disbelief: "You mean ......"

Shen Yangui tilted his head and pressed his hand to his stomach, "You're going to be a father." ”

"Me?"

"Hmm!"

"Being a daddy?"

"Hmm!!"

Mo Chengying was overjoyed, and was speechless for a while, "I, you...... Is this true? ”

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