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Chapter 97 She Is Really My Daughter

Chapter 97 She is really my daughter

Even the doctor was helpless, and the fairy's medicine was infallible, but all the medicines he used on her were ineffective, so what could he do?

Just when she was worried, a fortune teller came to the door and said he wanted to see her.

When the concubine went out, she didn't believe him much at first and asked someone to get some silver to send him away.

"Princess, your brows are frowning and the center of your brows are dark. Have you encountered any trouble?"

The concubine looked at the nanny beside her. Is it so obvious that she was worried? Everyone could tell it at a glance.

Mammy received the hint from the concubine's eyes and stepped forward: "What nonsense are you talking about? Let's go."

"Looking at the face of the concubine, I see that she has very few offspring. Are you worried about this?"

The concubine was moved, but everyone who had stayed in the capital for a long time knew that she only had one son, and after being married for a while, no happy news came out of the entire palace.

"Master, take the money and leave."

"The poor monk calculated that the concubine was poisoned when she was in her prime. From then on, her body was damaged and she could no longer conceive an heir."

The concubine's pupils were shocked. This matter was well concealed by everyone in the palace. How did he learn about it?

It was precisely because of that poisoning that she could no longer conceive a child, which was the pain in her heart. The prince closed the door and checked, and found out that the matter was related to the palace. Even if he was unwilling to do so, he could not continue the investigation. He could only go to

So far.

The concubine walked into the palace and glanced at the nanny. The nanny made a gesture: "Master, please come in."

He strode into the palace, and the concubine asked someone to serve him tea: "To be honest, master, I do have something that is worrying me. If you can solve my problem, I will be rewarded heavily."

"The poor monk does his best."

The concubine told Shen Zhiyue that she had never been able to conceive a child. When he first went to the battlefield, the concubine followed him in the palace with fear every day. Later, he finally got married, and everything developed according to her preset plans.

But there was no news about her stomach, and she was also anxious because she didn't know when she would see him have a child.

The master took a sip of tea and said, "Maybe the timing is wrong. The poor monk wants to take some of the young lady's blood to predict the auspicious time."

The concubine's eyes were filled with ignorance and ignorance. Is there a wrong time for such a thing?

"Master, is this considered an auspicious time?"

"Of course, there are considerations when it comes to having sex and when to conceive."

The concubine saw that what he said was sound and reasonable, and she was half convinced. If this could be done, he would have a child, and she could go to see the old prince underground with peace of mind.

"Ask her to come here." She looked at the grandmother beside her.

Mammy went out for a while, then came back and said, "Touch, the young lady is not in the house."

The concubine was furious: "As a young lady of the royal family, it's ridiculous to always run out and show off. I sent people out to look for her, and I must find her back."

"Yes, Princess." Nanny led people out of the house.

At this time, Shen Zhiyue was checking the sales at Fanghua Winery. Aunt Qing finished her work and sat at her table: "I have to say that you are very good at capturing the hearts of these people. The private customization you launched is very popular and should be able to maintain a sustained trend.

A while."

"I'll think of a way until it doesn't work anymore." In short, she would make the embroidery shop make money again.

"Okay." Aunt Qing poured a cup of tea and drank it.

Grandma led a group of people into Fanghua Liquor. This huge battle was unprecedented and the customers were stunned.

When the steward at the door saw that they were from the palace, he didn't dare to stop them. When he saw them, he rushed in and hurriedly followed them.

Mammy walked straight up to her: "Little madam, the concubine please come back to her house."

Shen Zhiyue took a look and saw that this gesture was not like inviting, but more like taking back. However, no matter how displeased the concubine was, she had to show mercy to her for the sake of Bai Mingyu's face.

She stood up and said, "I'll go back with you."

A group of people left one after another, as if nothing had happened. There was still singing and dancing inside, and everyone was not disturbed by the sudden arrival.

Aunt Qing waved to the steward: "Go to the steward and tell the prince that the concubine has taken the young lady away."

"Yes." The steward immediately left the wine shop.

Shen Zhiyue returned to the palace. As soon as she entered the palace, she was controlled by someone. The servant cut open her finger with a dagger and squeezed the blood into a cup.

When the master saw that the blood was in hand, he said, "Toffee, this poor monk will go back to tell fortunes right away. If there is any news, he will bring it as soon as possible."

"Then Master Lao will be here." The concubine asked Mammy to see her off.

The servant let go of her hand, and she held her finger in her mouth to stop the bleeding. What kind of master was she? He had to draw human blood to tell fortunes. Could he be a liar?

The master walked out of the palace, walked to the corner of the street, got into a carriage, and the carriage quickly left the city. In a remote manor, he knelt on the ground respectfully.

"The blood has been taken."

The man standing in the garden was moved. He turned around with a dagger, cut his fingertips, and dropped blood into the water. The master took some blood with something and dropped it into the water. The two drops of blood quickly merged together.

He spoke slowly: "She is really my daughter."

"Did your subordinate bring her to see you?"

"That's all, let's talk about it later." Knowing that Qianxue didn't betray him was enough.

Shen Zhiyue seemed to be in a good mood after seeing the concubine seeing off the master. She asked, "Concubine, do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's okay. Don't go out and show your face. Just stay in the palace."

"Yes, Princess." Anyway, there is nothing to do today, so if I stay in the palace, I just want to make the old man happy.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Mingyu returned home and met the concubine in the garden: "Concubine, what did you do to Yue'er?"

"You came back in a hurry just to question me?"

Bai Mingyu felt that he was a little impatient: "Concubine, Yue'er is very good. If you are not satisfied with her, I will not force you, but I will not allow you to hurt her."

"Everything I do is for you. She is fine. You can ask her." Her face turned cold.

Bai Mingyu walked into the yard and saw her sitting in the yard drinking scented tea. He walked over and asked with a nervous expression, "What did my concubine do to you?"

"It's nothing, it's just that a master came to the house and wanted to use some of my blood to tell fortunes. I think he may be a liar, but now, if there is even a little bit of hope, the concubine will probably try it."

Bai Mingyu checked the wound on her finger. The bleeding had stopped and he could see the wound clearly. His face looked a little ugly. Who had done such a heavy hand.

Shen Zhiyue felt that he was full of murderous aura and held his hand: "This is just a small wound. It will be healed the next day."

"These rough guys didn't do it lightly or harshly. They hurt you."

"It's okay, there was just a little bit of bleeding and it stopped quickly. The embroidery shop has started to make money now. Aunt Qing will not drive them away for the time being, but she will have to find a way to continue making money in the future."

Bai Mingyu held her on his lap: "I began to regret and promised to let you handle this matter."

"What do you mean, I didn't handle it well?" She looked threatening.

"Because it's so good, I feel that your heart is no longer in the palace."
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