The Favoured Medical Princess: 720 fetal movement

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Mrs. Yan blurted out the words on impulse. After she said the words, she regretted it and her face didn't look good.

But speaking out is like throwing water. In front of so many people, she is already riding a tiger.

The people around looked at Mrs. Yan with different expressions, some were mocking, some were contemptuous, or some were waiting for a good show.

Nangong Yue looked at Mrs. Yan funny, feeling that she had overestimated her and even wanted to give her a hint.

"Mrs. Yan, are you proposing marriage to my sister Fei?" Nangong Yue asked calmly, her eyes showing majesty.

Beside Madam Yan, a woman wearing an agarwood-colored bra quietly pulled Madam Yan's sleeves and winked at her, signaling her to quickly deny it and then admit her mistake to the Princess. It's over.

"..." Mrs. Yan couldn't help but clenched her fists, but in the end she didn't say a word.

Nangong Yue asked again: "May I ask Mrs. Yan if she brought Geng Tie?"

"I..." Mrs. Yan choked and hesitated. She just wanted to ridicule the Crown Princess. How could she really ask for the marriage of a concubine in the palace to the legitimate daughter of the palace? Naturally, there was no Geng Tie on her body.

"I didn't bring Geng Tie here, but I proposed marriage. Did Madam Yan deceive my disciple of the royal family into not showing off?!" Nangong Yue's usually gentle voice revealed a hint of fierceness, and her eyes were like swords, scaring Madam Yan to the knees. A soft.

Mrs. Yan hurriedly denied it and said, "How dare you, Imperial Concubine!" She just wanted to talk about it, but she didn't want to be accused of "contempting the palace."

Nangong Yue still looked at Madam Yan, and added slowly: "The banquet held by the Royal Palace today is to entertain the southern Xinjiang mansions. Since Madam Yan is here to propose marriage, I'm afraid she came on the wrong day. Besides, my family Fei How can we discuss marriage when my sister is still in the period of filial piety?! Our Zhennan Prince’s Mansion is a family with rules.” The implication is naturally that Mrs. Yan and even the Yan Mansion have no rules.

"Your Majesty, I was confused for a moment, and I realized I was wrong..." Mrs. Yan gritted her teeth and could only admit her mistake. At this time, she really wants to slap her, and wants you to talk faster!

"It is better for Madam to be cautious about marriage matters." Nangong Yue said in a slightly warning tone, "I would like to advise Madam, don't bully young people into poverty! As far as I know, the ancestors of the Yan family are following The old prince was a butcher by birth, and Young Master Yan was already in the seventh rank when he first joined the army. Does Mrs. Yan look down on Young Master Yan, or does she look down on the ancestors of the Yan family?"

There was silence all around, and some ladies sneered unceremoniously. No one here knew that Mrs. Yan was narrow-minded and treated her concubine badly.

"..." Mrs. Yan was already sweating profusely, but there was no regret medicine in this world, and the little girl next to her was so embarrassed that her face was red and she couldn't even lift her head.

Nangong Yue did not want to talk to Madam Yan any more, and ordered to Huamei on the side: "Send someone up front to tell General Yan that Madam Yan has spoken recklessly, and I asked her to go back first."

At this moment, Mrs. Yan was really scared: the general loves face most, so if he knew about this, he wouldn't scold her severely. No, she has to think of a way...

Mrs. Yan's mouth moved, and suddenly her eyes rolled up and softened. She heard Miss Yan nervously shouting: "Mom, mother, are you okay..."

Following that, another nun from the Yan family came to accuse her. After a while, the Yan family carried the "unconscious" Mrs. Yan away. All the female guests knew what was going on, but they just laughed it off.

Soon, the banquet in the flower hall returned to its original liveliness. This time, there was no more disturbance until the banquet was dismissed...

The banquet at the palace dispersed around Shenshi. After that, Xiao Yi personally came to the flower hall to pick up Nangong Yue and returned to Bixiaotang.

Nangong Yue had long forgotten about the ripples during the banquet and did not let Mrs. Yan's little incident affect her good mood.

"Ayi," Nangong Yue said mysteriously as soon as she entered the room, "I will show you something."

With that said, she took Xiao Yi's hand and entered the inner room happily.

Looking at her cute and cute appearance, Xiao Yi's curiosity was also aroused. He raised his eyebrows slightly and let her pull him into the inner room.

Nangong Yue brought a small box from the dressing table, and sat down on the beauty's couch with Xiao Yi. Under Xiao Yi's curious eyes, she opened the box and took out a palm-sized gadget, and then shook it casually. Down.

"Dong dong..."

Two black projectiles hit the leather drum with a fat doll painted on it, making bursts of brisk sounds.

This is obviously a small rattle, quite ordinary.

Xiao Yi held Nangong Yue’s hand and turned the handle of the drum twice. Listening to the monotonous sound, his mood was soaring and he said: "A Yue, did you prepare this for my daughter?"

Who would have thought, Nangong Yue shook her head.

"My grandfather gave this to me." Nangong Yue looked at the rattle in her hand and said, "My grandfather asked someone to bring a box of my mother's old things from the Fang family's ancestral house, and I found this... ”

Xiao Yi couldn't help but be startled and understood immediately.

This is not an old thing belonging to my mother-in-law. It should be said that it is a toy I used when I was a child.

Thinking about it, Xiao Yi's eyes were a little complicated, and he grabbed Nangong Yue's right hand and turned it again.

"Dong dong..."

Watching the thin string holding the projectile swinging back and forth rapidly, he couldn't help but wonder: Was it that when he had no memory, his mother-in-law was teasing him with this gadget like this?

"Ah!"

At this moment, Nangong Yue suddenly let out a low cry, which scared Xiao Yi and immediately stopped his hand and looked at her nervously.

"Ayue, what's wrong with you?"

Nangong Yue seemed not to hear his voice, with a strange expression on her face, which seemed to be surprise, suspicion, and a little joy. Then she saw her left hand caressing her abdomen, and then Looking up at Xiao Yi, a bright smile appeared on his face, and there was even more irrepressible joy in his voice, "Ayi, Nannan kicked me!"

Their children will move!

This is the first time she has felt the movement of her child!

Nangong Yue's eyes couldn't help but sparkle with a little crystal water, which was joy and excitement.

"Really?!" Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly widened, a dazzling look bloomed on her face, and she couldn't wait to move her hand to Nangong Yue's lower abdomen, pressing it firmly against her.

Nangong Yue remained motionless and waited with bated breath.

The inner room was quiet.

But Xiao Yi waited and waited, but the child never moved again.

The young couple racked their brains and tried various methods. Sometimes they would caress Nangong Yue's abdomen, and sometimes they would turn the rattle... In the end, Xiao Yi simply put his face close to Nangong Yue's abdomen and begged sweetly. His daughter moved quickly.

But this kid was obviously very arrogant and didn't give any face to his father. It wasn't until Xiao Yi put his ear to Nangong Yue's bulging belly that he finally gave a little response...

Boom...

"My daughter moved!" Xiao Yi blurted out in surprise, "She kicked me... Ayue, she kicked so hard, do you feel pain?" As he said that, he looked worriedly. He glanced at Nangong Yue's belly.

"I'm fine." Nangong Yue shook her head with a smile, her dark eyes shining brightly. Nannan kicks so hard, she must be very healthy.

Nangong Yue suddenly felt like she was about to become a mother, and her face glowed with love. But the next moment, her smile froze, and she heard Xiao Yi say smugly: "Ah Yue , Our daughter can kick so hard, she must have good leg and foot skills. When my grandfather was still alive, he said that I was a martial arts wizard. Hey, my daughter must be like me! When she is born, I will teach her martial arts. No one can bully her in the future! ”

The more Xiao Yi talked, the more excited he became. Nangong Yue’s eyes twitched when she heard this. A Yi always said that wind is like rain. She was really afraid that he would take this matter to heart. She was worried about how to distract him. When she needed her attention, their baby girl helped her——

"Ayue, she kicked me again!"

Xiao Yi whispered again in surprise, and put his ears and palms on Nangong Yue's belly again, smiling silly.

Lighty and joyful laughter sounded in the house from time to time. It was late at night, and so was autumn.

In the tenth month of the golden autumn, both southern Xinjiang and the royal capital turned into a cold golden color.

The Nangong family left the royal capital on the tenth day of September and returned to their old home in the south of the Yangtze River. But Nangong Xin left even earlier and accompanied the fifth prince to Mount Tai to worship heaven on the eighth day of September.

The Nangong family left in a very low-key manner. No one saw them off except Pei Yuanchen and Nangong Cheng.

Seven years ago, they came to the royal capital with great ambitions, intending to serve the country and revitalize the family; seven years later, their ambitions were not fulfilled and they left sadly.

The departure of the Nangong family also caused another undercurrent to surge under the seemingly peaceful situation in the capital.

The fifth prince, Han Lingfan, is the biggest helper in the court. Wen belongs to the Nangong family and Wu belongs to the Empress’ mother’s family, the Duke of Enguo. Now that the Nangong family has been destroyed, the fifth prince is like an eagle with one wing broken. He can still fight. Can he win against two ambitious brothers who are determined to win the throne?

This is a common question in the minds of many ministers who are watching the battle for the heir. Since the power of the dragon is not easy to earn, more people choose to wait and see or wait...

Not long after the fifth prince left the royal capital, Han Lingfu, the king of Gongjun, won the emperor's praise for his case of colluding with other officials to embezzle taxes from several cities in the south of the Yangtze River, and ordered him to join the Ministry of Personnel to participate in politics. After being banned and losing his holy favor, Han Lingfu finally entered the court again after nearly three years.

However, he was still criticized by many people in the royal capital for being suspected of killing his wife. In order to prove his innocence, Han Lingfu did something else. Not only did he show favor to the Cui family of his ex-law-in-law, but he also took Cui Yanyan's concubine as his concubine. However, everything was in vain. Instead, he became a scholar among the scholars. The reputation is getting worse...

It was inevitable that the discussions and criticisms against him by those scholarly scholars reached Han Lingfu's ears, but Han Lingfu didn't take them to heart at all.

Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy.

As long as he is powerful and ascends to the supreme position, those people will naturally bow to him and surrender at his feet, no longer daring to question him at all!

At that time, he will not let go of anyone who has wronged him!

Thinking about it, a thick haze appeared in Han Lingfu's ambitious eyes, and his eyes were dark.

Tap tap tap...

Amidst the sound of flying horse hooves, Han Lingfu rode his horse into the gate of Prince Gong's Mansion, then turned over and dismounted, his neat movements showing high spirits.

"Your Majesty," a young man in green clothes quickly walked up to Han Lingfu and said respectfully, "The Third Prince Consort is here, and Concubine Bai is waiting for you in the study with the Third Prince Consort."

Kui Lang? ! Why is he here? As expected, he is a Nanman. He came here without warning. What a disrespect for etiquette!

Han Lingfu's face remained as usual, but a flash of disgust and depression flashed in his eyes, and his original good mood was gone.

After he responded lightly, he threw away the horse rope in his hand and strode out to the study room.

Although the temperature in October is already a bit cold, it is still warm under the afternoon sun, but it does not shine into Han Lingfu's cold heart at all...

Step after step, his heart seemed to be heading towards the abyss...

"Your Majesty, please."

As the sound of curtain lifting sounded, Han Lingfu walked into the study and saw Kui Lang and Bai Muxiao sitting on armchairs by the window. Both of them were holding teacups in their hands, talking slowly. Drinking tea. It wasn't until Han Lingfu came closer that the two of them raised their eyes to look at Han Lingfu. Kui Lang couldn't hide the smug smile on his face, full of contentment.

Looking at the two people working together, Han Lingfu felt a fire in his heart and thought: Shameless! As his concubine, Bai Muxiao dared to be in the same room with a foreign man.

"Brother Three Emperors is back, sit down quickly." Kui Lang put down the teacup in his hand and said with a smile, as if he was the master here.

Han Lingfu clenched his fists and sat down behind the desk silently. Biluo quickly served him hot tea.

Bai Muxiao said with a smile: "Your Majesty, this tea is Baiyue's tribute tea. The tea I drink is not bad compared to our Dayu Longjing. Your Majesty, would you like to try it?"

Slavish and charming! Han Lingfu clenched her fists tighter, feeling disdainful: This woman has become more and more unscrupulous since she took refuge in Kui Lang. It happened that he was blind at the beginning and cast his love on her.

Now Han Lingfu hated Baiyue so much and was afraid of Baiyue's Wuhe ointment, how could he still dare to drink Baiyue's tea? He suppressed the hatred in his heart and asked in a deep voice: "I don't know that my sister-in-law came suddenly. What's important?"

The atmosphere in the study room was strange and tense. Xiao Lizi and Bi Luo were both angry and did not dare to express themselves.

Kui Lang took another sip of hot tea, still calm and composed, and asked: "Brother Three Emperors, I came here to ask you how 'things' went?"

Of course Kui Lang is concerned about his trip to southern Xinjiang, and this matter cannot be delayed!

Han Lingfu took a deep breath and said patiently: "I am trying to persuade my father that this matter cannot be rushed."

Although my father was already a little moved by what he said, his temperament has always been hesitant and he would not make decisions easily. At this time, if I push myself too hard, my father will become suspicious...

Kui Lang frowned and reminded displeasedly: "Brother Three Emperors, things will change if you wait too long. You'd better act quickly!"

Kui Lang's words could not help but reveal a kind of overlooking and ordering from a superior to a subordinate. Han Lingfu almost lost his composure and changed his expression. He said slowly: "Sister-in-law, don't worry." He wanted Kui Lang to be faster than anyone else. Click to leave the capital!

"Then I'll wait for the good news from Brother Three Emperors. I hope Brother Three Emperors won't keep me waiting too long." Kui Lang said as he stood up and dusted off the non-existent stains on his robe. Dust, "Then I'll leave first."

Bai Muxiao stood up immediately and said, "Your Highness, walk slowly."

Kui Lang looked at Bai Muxiao following the sound, his eyes lingered on her abdomen for a moment, and said with a smile: "It seems that Concubine Bai is happy, I haven't congratulated Brother Three Emperors yet."

He stared at Han Lingfu, his eyes pointed, as if to remind him, where is the clothes? ! Don't forget that he promised to give Zhang Yi a child.

Of course Han Lingfu still remembered this agreement, his face froze, and he could only say nonchalantly: "Thank you, sister-in-law."

Kui Lang didn't say anything else, just glanced at Bai Muxiao again, then strode away with a smile, the laughter lingering in Han Lingfu's ears...

It wasn't until Kui Lang's laughter faded away that Han Lingfu looked at Bai Muxiao with a gloomy look.

After a moment, he warned firmly: "Bai Muxiao, don't forget your identity."

He spoke almost every word, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

As his concubine, she took the liberty of accompanying Kui Lang, a foreign man. If outsiders found out, how would they view her? !

Bai Muxiao didn't care about Han Lingfu's attitude at all, and still smiled slightly. She seemed to have seen through him, and said with a smile: "Of course I know exactly what I am."

Han Lingfu snorted coldly, his eyes half-closed, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he thought: There are so many women in the palace, and no one else is doing anything, so why did Bai Muxiao get pregnant again! He is already this age, and the piece of meat in Bai Muxiao's belly is his only child. He cannot touch this child...

"Your Majesty, I will resign first."

Bai Muxiao looked at Han Lingfu with a hint of pity and ridicule in her eyes.

Why did I blindly fall in love with such a useless man in the first place? !

Before Han Lingfu could respond, Bai Muxiao turned around and left, with no trace of nostalgia in his thin back.

The thread of love has been broken, and it is difficult to recover when it is covered with water.

As long as she can hold the power in her hands, she can even sell her own soul, and nothing else matters...

With the gusts of autumn wind, the weather became cooler and cooler, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye. The court became quiet, including Baiyue. There has been no news since the good news.

On this day, in the morning, the situation suddenly broke out again. The imperial censor righteously impeached the king of Zhennan and his son in the Jinluan Palace. They arrived at the capital of Baiyue but could not capture it for a long time. They must be self-reliant and deliberately concealed the military report in an attempt to To be the king in Baiyue is to be punished!

Every word and every word struck the emperor's heart, arousing his suspicion.

King Zhennan is the only vassal king of Dayu, and he has an army of 100,000 people in southern Xinjiang. He dominates one side. Since the emperor ascended the throne, he has been a thorn in the emperor's heart, making it difficult for him to sleep and eat well. How can you allow others to snore on the side of the bed?

If King Zhennan had the opportunity to hold Baiyue in his hands, would he be willing to let it go?

Suspicion sprouted quickly in the emperor's heart like a seed...

Knowing that the emperor was like Han Lingfu, when he saw that the time had come, he immediately came out and implored the emperor to let Ma Kuilang, the third consort, return to Baiyue to correct his position.

Although the emperor did not agree to Han Lingfu's memorial on the spot, he did not refute his petition and only said that he would discuss it later.

After the dynasty dispersed, the queen after hearing the news went to the imperial study room to ask for an audience with the emperor, but the emperor avoided seeing her and instead summoned Kui Lang to talk to the third princess.

These rumors in the palace inevitably spread out vaguely, allowing the ministers to vaguely guess the emperor's inner plan. Now, the Nangong family is no longer in the royal capital, and no one in the court can intercede for Zhennan Palace at the risk of offending the emperor.

It was not until October 20th that the fifth prince Han Lingfan finally returned to the royal capital from Mount Tai with Nangong Yue. After Han Lingfan heard about this, he did not bother to change his clothes and went to the royal study in the dust.

"Father, please listen to what I have to say. As the old saying goes, don't trust those who doubt them, but trust those who employ them. The king of Zhennan and his son guarded the southern border and killed foreign enemies one after another for my Dayu. Their feelings can be expressed..."

Han Lingfan spoke sincerely and from the bottom of his heart, intending to convince the emperor, but the emperor's brows became more and more frowned. Han Lingfan didn't notice, but Eunuch Liu on the side did, and sighed secretly in his heart. .

"Enough!"

Finally, the emperor interrupted Han Lingfan coldly, with impatience in his tone.

As a father, he doesn’t need a son who is less than a weakling to teach him how to govern the country!

"Xiaowu, please read more in the study room when you have time, and don't discuss the government affairs casually." The emperor scolded him coldly.

"Father..."

Han Lingfan wanted to say something more, but the emperor didn't want to hear it anymore. He waved his hand and said: "Xiaowu, you just came back from Mount Tai. You have been tired from traveling and traveling. Come down and rest."

The emperor's tone left no room for doubt. Han Lingfan hesitated again and again, and finally could only bow and bow: "Yes, father."

Han Lingfan retreated, and the emperor rubbed his brows. The balance in his heart tilted a little in a certain direction. Maybe it was time for him to make a decision.

On the first day of November, the emperor issued an order to order the third consort Ma Kuilang to take the three princesses to southern Xinjiang to take over the affairs of Baiyue.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and this decree caused another commotion in the court, but in the end no one dared to question the emperor's decision.