The Favoured Medical Princess: 872 Delusion

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In mid-March, spring is getting stronger in southern Xinjiang, and the rich fragrance of flowers is blowing in the wind.

As Nangong Yue's delivery date approaches, Xiao Yi feels like facing a formidable enemy and personally invites Lin Jingchen to take charge of Bixiaotang. Each of the maids is cautious, and even Xiao Yu feels the tense atmosphere. She pressed her head against Nangong Yue's belly every day to coax her sister to be good.

Nangong Yue's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and her movements are becoming more and more inconvenient. Especially at night, the little guy in her belly makes a lot of noise and her legs often cramp.

That night, Nangong Yue woke up again in the middle of the night.

Having the experience of Xiao Yu’s previous pregnancy, Xiao Yi was very alert and opened his eyes immediately at the slightest sign of trouble.

He originally thought it was Nannan who playfully kicked Nangong Yue again, but he heard her say in shock: "Ayi, my arm is numb. Please help me up."

Due to her big belly during this period, Nangong Yue always lay on her left side when sleeping. Lin Jingchen said that sleeping like this is good for pregnant women and the child in her belly. Naturally, his words were regarded as golden rules by everyone.

Xiao Yi carefully helped her up, put a cloak on her, and the two simply went to sit by the window.

Xiao Yi worked diligently, putting a pillow on her waist, pouring her tea, and squeezing her feet... Nangong Yue's original fatigue was swept away, and there was only one left in her heart. So sweet.

However, this kind of sweetness can also bring troubles. Xiao Yi soon began not to go out. He stayed with Nangong Yue day and night, strictly abiding by the timetable given by Lin Jingchen.

No, Xiao Yi glanced at the clepsydra on the table, accurately marked the time and said: "Ayue, it's time for you to take a walk, let's go for a walk together."

Nangong Yue was speechless, but she could only let him go. She let him support her, then dismissed the maid, and the two walked slowly out of the house.

At half past midnight every day, Nangong Yue would go for a walk in the small garden, and today was no exception.

Spring is the most beautiful season for small gardens. Flowers are blooming and colorful, attracting colorful butterflies to linger around, and also attracting cats that flutter at butterflies.

"Whoosh——"

A fat orange cat pounced "ferociously" at a colorful butterfly in mid-air with an agility that was not consistent with its size. However, the butterfly suddenly flew high, and the fat cat jumped into the air and fell embarrassed. Falling into a sea of ​​flowers, a clump of blooming rhododendrons was crushed.

The ladies and maids who were in charge of the flowers and trees in the small garden had long been accustomed to seeing strange things. The cat of the young grandson and the eldest girl in the palace seemed to have a grudge against the garden, and would come to clean it up from time to time. Yesterday, the little Shisun got excited and picked half of the peach blossoms on the peach tree.

Nangong Yue couldn't help but chuckle when she looked at the picture of "cat playing with a butterfly" in front of her. The orange cat in the flowers jumped up in fright as if it had seen a ghost. When it turned around, it looked at Nangong Yue. When they looked at each other, the chubby cat's face was obviously relieved, as if to say, fortunately the little fat man is not here!

The smile in Nangong Yue’s eyes grew stronger, and the orange cat meowed, and continued to flutter butterflies in the small garden, happily ravaging the flowers and plants in the garden...

"Ayi, let's go to Qingyunwu to pick up brother Yu." Nangong Yue suggested with a smile.

The orange cat not far away seemed to hear the three words "Brother Yu", and looked back warily to make sure that Xiao Yu was not there, and then he felt relieved.

Xiao Yi curled his lips, not wanting to share his imperial concubine with his son at all, but he still reluctantly agreed.

The couple just continued walking forward slowly, leaving the chubby orange cat to continue flapping butterflies in the small garden happily.

The two of them walked slowly and talked while walking. Because Nangong Yue was heavier, he walked much slower than ordinary people. It was not until after two cups of tea that they arrived at Qingyunwu.

Guan Yubai and Xiao Yu happened to be outside the house. One large and one small sat on the stone table on the other side of the lake, facing each other. There was a chessboard on the stone table, and they seemed to be playing chess.

As he got closer, Xiao Yi couldn't help but laugh. This isn't playing chess, it's clearly playing a jigsaw puzzle using chess pieces.

The little guy used some white and black dots to make a simple white cat face. He was so focused that he didn't even know when Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue were approaching until he heard his father's chuckle.

"Dad, mother!" The little dumpling wearing an orange cat costume immediately jumped off the stone bench, rushed towards his mother, and smiled attentively, "Mother, sit down."

The little guy obediently gave up his seat to his mother. This considerate gesture made Nangong Yue feel very touched, and he was so moved that he felt that his son was also her mother's caring little cotton-padded jacket.

Seeing Xiao Yu holding Nangong Yue’s other hand and helping her sit down, Xiao Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and thought to himself: This brat knows how to compete with himself for favor! When the little girl is born, he must teach this brat to take good care of his sister so that he doesn't have to pester his mother all day long!

Now...

Xiao Yi rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Bad boy, do you want to learn kung fu?"

"Daddy, teach me!" Xiao Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly lit up. He had long been envious of his father and uncle Xiaosi as he watched them fly over the walls every day, but his mother said that he was still young...

A flash of pride flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes, and he said deliberately: "You brat, if you want to learn kung fu, you have to endure hardship. Are you willing?"

The little guy wrinkled his round face. He likes to eat sweets and doesn't like to "eat hardships", but after learning kung fu, he can fly around!

After struggling for a while, Xiaotuanzi finally nodded sadly.

Xiao Yi smiled sullenly in his heart and said kindly: "Okay, then daddy will teach you the horse step first."

Xiao Yi solemnly taught the little guy how to practice Zama Step. Nangong Yue and Xiao Si beside him both cast speechless looks. Xiao Yu was only over two years old, so what kind of kungfu should he learn?

Nangong Yue was too lazy to take care of it and let the father and son figure it out on their own.

After Xiao Yi guided the little guy to assume a decent posture, he sat down on his own and said matter-of-factly: "You brat, keep this posture!"

While speaking, Xiao Yi poured the tea himself casually and delivered the tea cup to Nangong Yue himself. His eyes happened to glance across the stone table and fell on some pieces of silk paper beside the chessboard.

This is... Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Guan Yubai also looked at the pieces of paper covered with writing and said, "Ayi, I just asked someone to make a list of all the private schools and academies in southern Xinjiang."

Since Xiao Yi raised the issue of "some gentlemen may mislead students" with him, Guan Yubai was thinking about how to solve this hidden danger, so he first asked people to roughly list the private schools and colleges in southern Xinjiang. Investigate it again.

On these lists, in addition to the names of the private schools and academies, their principals and teachers are also listed clearly and clearly.

Xiao Yi picked up a list and looked at it at a glance, and said thoughtfully: "Xiao Bai, do you plan to let all the teachers in private schools and academies register with the government in the future?"

Guan Yubai nodded with a smile: "Not only that, I also plan to give those gentlemen a test paper, firstly to select the best and secondly, to see if they have ulterior motives..."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and was about to say something when he saw an orange shadow flying towards him and shouted: "Daddy, I know how to do it! Teach me to fly, teach me to fly..."

Xiao Yi's head hurt from the little guy's demonic sound piercing his brain. This brat was still so heartbroken. He had only practiced the horse steps for a few breaths, and he already wanted to fly over the wall.

No one intends to save Xiao Yi, so he will have to bear the consequences of his own sins...

In Qingyunwu, the bargaining sounds of father and son echoed, interspersed with chuckles that made people laugh.

Spring is the season of smiles...

That afternoon, Pingyang Hou and Yuan Lingbai returned to Luoyue City from Xiye. Pingyang Hou came to report his work to Xiao Yi. As for Yuan Lingbai, after finishing the errand of planting trees to prevent wind and sand, he returned with Pingyang Hou. .

The two of them came to the outer study room of Bixiaotang to return to Xiao Yi.

Pingyang Marquis respectfully reported Xiye's situation one by one, with a calm expression on his face, but his heart was surging: As he expected, Southern Xinjiang was really going to be established, and then he could be regarded as the founding father of the Yue Kingdom. My original decision was indeed correct! Rather than stay in Dayu where the sun sets, it is better to give it a try under Xiao Yi!

After Pingyang Hou finished his report, Xiao Yi nodded slightly and said casually: "Qu Pingrui, if there is nothing else, you can set off back to Xiye after a few days of rest."

"Yes, the eldest son." Pingyang Hou responded with clasped fists, and then asked for instructions, "I have one more thing to ask for. I would like to ask the eldest son to allow me to bring my wife and children from the royal capital to Luo Yuecheng."

This was just a small matter, and Xiao Yi readily agreed immediately.

Pingyang Hou suddenly looked happy and thanked Xiao Yi. When he brings his family to Luo Yuecheng, Xiao Yi will naturally have no doubts about him anymore, and their family will be able to settle down here in the future!

Now that the official and private affairs were finished, Pingyang Hou resigned firstly. When he walked out of the study, he only heard Yuan Lingbai's pitiful cry from behind: "Brother! Can you not do it next time?" Can you plant trees? Can you find me some serious work? Even building city walls, training troops, etc..."

Pingyang Hou strode towards the gate of the mansion under the guidance of the servant. After leaving Bixiaotang, he rode directly back to his mansion in Luoyue City.

As soon as he entered the door, Qu Jiayue, who had come after hearing the news, came up to him, smiled and curtsied and saluted: "Father."

Today, Qu Jiayue wore a plum red dress, lightly applied makeup, and looked radiant.

"Mingyue doesn't need to be polite." Pingyang Hou said with a smile.

After not seeing each other for a few months, Pingyang Marquis could tell at a glance that his daughter was much plumper than when she first came to southern Xinjiang, and there was a bit of the old look in her brows. He was also quite happy in his heart. He was about to say more, but Notice Qu Jiayue's bun.

This is the bun worn by a girl who has not yet left the court...

Pingyang Hou was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything.

Back then, my daughter was killed by the second princess, so she married Xiye. She has suffered so much for so many years. Now that Xiye’s kingdom is destroyed, her daughter’s suffering has finally come to an end...

While the father and daughter were talking, they walked towards the main hall. Qu Jiayue asked softly: "Father, are you going to stay in Luoyue City when you come back this time?"

Pingyang Hou shook his head, "The prince asked me to return to Xiye in three days..." He thought that Qu Jiayue felt uneasy staying alone in southern Xinjiang, so he hurriedly reassured, "Mingyue, you can stay in Luoyue City with peace of mind. Here, I just asked the prince for permission, and the prince also agreed that I would bring your mother and your brother to Luo Yuecheng. When your mother comes, let her find a good family for you..."

Pingyang Hou stopped and looked at Qu Jiayue with a hint of distress in his eyes, "Mingyue, let the past go by. Just treat it as a nightmare and don't think about it anymore."

Hearing her father mention her marriage, Qu Jiayue's eyes sparkled. She curled a strand of hair on her temples and lowered her voice: "Dad... my daughter has someone in her heart."

Facing Pingyang Hou's surprised gaze, Qu Jiayue lowered her head again, half-casting her eyes, biting her lower lip and said: "My daughter likes Guan Yubai."

Pingyang Hou couldn't believe his ears, he was stunned on the spot, and then looked at Qu Jiayue in disbelief. My daughter has been in Xiye for so many years. Could it be that she is possessed by a demon? !

Qu Jiayue, who was half-hanging her head, did not see the expression on Pingyang Hou's face, and said to herself: "Dad, no matter his origin, status, or age, Guan Yubai is the most suitable candidate..."

As long as she can marry Guan Yubai, she can change her destiny. She can once again become the person who is looked up to by others. From now on, she can appear upright in front of others and let others bow their knees to her!

Thinking about it, a strange color flashed in Qu Jiayue's eyes. When she raised her head again, there was a faint blush on her beautiful face. She looked at Pingyang Hou and prayed: "Please, Daddy, make the decision for me! ”

"Absurd!" Pingyang Hou's heart surged with anger, and he finally couldn't help shouting angrily, "Mingyue, you don't even have to think about this, your father and I can't afford to lose this old face..."

The Marquis of Pingyang is not as naive as Qu Jiayue, and Guan Yubai is not the powerless An Yihou in the royal capital back then. Today, Guan Yubai is a military marshal, holding real power in southern Xinjiang. To put it bluntly, the King of Zhennan is nothing but a decoration placed outside by Xiao Yi, but Guan Yubai is different. In this southern realm, Guan Yubai is just inferior to Xiao Yi!

How could such a person who was inferior to one person and surpassed ten thousand people marry the concubine left by King Xiye? ! If you tell anyone about this matter, it will be embarrassing and just make people laugh!

Qu Jiayue's pretty face turned pale, and she looked at Pingyang Hou hurtly, "Dad, how could you say that about your daughter?!"

Qu Jiayue clenched her fists tightly and said angrily: "Back then, my daughter had already sacrificed once for the sake of the family. Now she has finally escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and found someone she likes... Why can't you help me?" My daughter, please fight for it?!"

As she spoke, a mist appeared in her eyes, and her eyes were filled with tears. She looked pitiful at Chu Chu, but deep down she was angry and disappointed: she liked Nangong Sheng at the beginning and wanted to marry him, but her father didn't help her. Otherwise, why would she marry Xiye... Now, her father still refuses to help her!

Marquis Pingyang has been feeling guilty about his eldest daughter all these years. Seeing her looking like she was about to cry, he couldn't help but feel soft and couldn't bear to blame her anymore.

Pingyang Hou sighed and said seriously: "Mingyue, you want to marry again. My father has no objection, but your mother and I have to choose this candidate. As for Guan Yubai, don't even think about it!"

After a pause, he added: "Don't go out these days. Stay at home and think about it carefully. Dad is doing this for your own good."

According to Marquis Pingyang's idea, it would be best for Qu Jiayue to marry into a lower-ranked family as a stepmother. She would have no worries about food and drink in the future, and with him taking care of her, she would be able to live a peaceful life. If you are lucky, your children will be successful in the future and enjoy the blessings of children and grandchildren, and your life will be considered complete.

For her own good? ! A sarcastic smile appeared on Qu Jiayue's lips. If it was for her own good, he should help her. If you haven't tried it, how would you know it's impossible? ! With her appearance, her talents, and her family background, there is nothing inferior to others!

Seeing the reluctance in Qu Jiayue's expression, Marquis Pingyang felt increasingly helpless. He could only harden his heart and let go of his harsh words: "Mingyue, go back to your room and reflect on yourself! If you have such unrealistic thoughts again, It’s better to go to Xiye with your father!”

After saying that, Pingyang Hou threw up his sleeves and left, thinking in his heart: Maybe this is a good idea. He took his daughter to Xiye. After leaving here, without the official language, he thought about his unrealistic little daughter. My thoughts gradually faded away.

Western Night? ! Qu Jiayue's face turned even paler. She will never go back to Xiye again!

Qu Jiayue looked at her father's leaving figure with disappointment, clenching her fists tightly, her eyes washed by tears blooming with an eye-catching brilliance, and she said with hatred in her heart: It seems her father is unreliable...

As the saying goes, it is up to you to remarry.

For so many years in Xiye Harem, she has not relied on herself. In the end, she can only rely on herself!

She, Qu Jiayue, will never accept her fate!