That day, the little kid pulled her and talked a lot in the study room. He reluctantly left until someone came to ask him to go to class.

After the little brat left, Rong Huazheng was thinking about whether she should tell Yu Wencan what happened, and if so, how to say it. However, before she had time to think about it, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Rong Huazheng remembered that Yun Qingluan seemed to have said that she lived in Xiyuan, and thought that she was here to cause trouble. She pursed her lips and said, "Who?"

"Madam, my subordinate is Yi Lan." A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from outside the door.

Rong Huazheng naturally remembered him and thought he was giving her something to wash, so she said, "Come in."

Then, the person who came in was not Yi Lan, but Linger!

Both Ling'er and Rong Huazheng opened their eyes. No, to be more precise, Rong Huazheng's eyes opened in surprise, while Ling'er's eyes widened with eyes full of disbelief.

"Husband...ma'am?"

Rong Huazheng smiled and said, "Why, you don't recognize me anymore?"

"Madam!" How could Ling'er still understand the ridicule in Rong Huazheng's words at this time? She knelt down on the ground and hugged Rong Huazheng's legs, sobbing: "Madam, it's really you..."

"

This feeling was too much like a reunion after separation. Rong Huazheng was very unhappy. He supported her heavy waist with one hand and pulled her hand: "Why are you crying? I'm not doing well."

Ling'er became obedient, crying and laughing, but when her eyes swept over Rong Huazheng's belly, her eyes widened even more, her face froze, and the expression of crying and laughing on her face seemed a bit stiff.

Ugly.

Rong Huazheng naturally knew what she was thinking, so he twitched his lips and rolled his eyes.

How could this not be a scar in her heart? Her child would be suspected of being a bastard even before he was born...

After that, Ling'er's eyes began to look complicated when she looked at Rong Huazheng.

Despite this, Ling'er still served Rong Huazheng very dutifully. She didn't ask or say a word that she shouldn't have asked. Over the past two years, her temperament has obviously become much calmer, and she only served her to clean up.

After learning kung fu, Rong Huazheng also clearly felt that she was much more careful than before.

Rong Huazheng praised her for this, while Ling'er pursed her lips and smiled bitterly: "Madam, after you left, I was assigned to work in the kitchen. It was fine at first, but... after a while, life became less so.

It's better."

Rong Huazheng was stunned for a moment and narrowed his eyes, "Is she causing trouble for you?"

Ling'er has a very clever temperament. Rong Huazheng said the word "she" and she understood. She lowered her eyebrows and said: "The princess knows that this slave has served you. The first thing she did when she entered the palace was to ask Manager Xia to separate the slaves."

When he went to her room to do something, Manager Xia did not respond to the princess, but called others over. Although the servant escaped, the princess is still the princess after all..."

After all, the word "princess" was a joke in Rongrong Huazheng's mind. When she heard others call Yu Wencan's wife, she found that her chest was tight. She suppressed the suffocation, raised her head and looked at Ling'er carefully, and found that she seemed to be really

She looked quite haggard. She pursed her lips and guessed: "She often gives you trouble?"

"It's not that often." Ling'er smiled bitterly, "She only troubles her slaves when she's in a bad mood. Some time ago, she seemed to have ruined her appearance for some reason, and then maybe she was angry, and then she came more frequently.

."

Rong Huazheng's heart twitched when she heard this, and she reached out and grabbed Ling'er's hand, "Ling'er, I'm sorry." She didn't expect that what she was trying to do for a moment of pleasure would actually bring such a disaster to her.

"The princess' words are serious, how can I bear this responsibility!" Ling'er was startled by Rong Huazheng's sudden apology.

"Alas!" Rong Huazheng sighed.

Ling'er lowered her eyes and looked at Rong Huazheng sitting on the stool, with a smile on her face, "Madam, now that you are back, I have nothing to fear."

Rong Huazheng smiled this time, but it was a bitter smile.

Yes, she is back, but so what, she has no identity in this palace now. People who are familiar with her will be surprised when they see her belly, and then they spit and curse behind her back.

Say shameless dirty words to her...

If, this is still the case.

After washing, Yi Lan dutifully had someone deliver an exquisite breakfast. The table in the dormitory was filled with all kinds of food. Rong Hua Zheng scanned them one by one and found that almost all of them were what she liked to eat, but now she

Not many people can hold chopsticks.

In the past, she never had food taboos and could eat whatever she wanted. Now she doesn't eat anything that is too greasy, spicy, cold, hard to digest, and there are many bits and pieces of fried desserts. In fact, she now

What I want to eat more is bird's nest porridge and some dairy products, but there are none on the table.

Rong Huazheng had mixed feelings in her heart. She didn’t know who ordered these things. Some things were obviously not suitable for pregnant women, but they were still put on the table. There were twenty plates of food on the table, including almost ten kinds of desserts. She

There were only four or five things to eat, but none of them were good for the child in her belly. She divided them into

Ming remembers that she used to love lotus seed porridge and bird's nest porridge, but now they don't put them on the table. She knows that the most expensive and best thing on the table is undoubtedly the dessert, and every dessert is made by the best chef in Kyoto.

It's made so that no one else can eat it. It tastes sweet and melts in your mouth. She used to have a sweet tooth and she liked it very much.

But that was before. That wasn't what she needed.

She didn't think that with Yu Wencan's knowledge, he would not know anything about the most basic taboos of pregnant women. Moreover, he was born in the imperial family and had always been the most particular about food.

This kind of treatment reminded her of Qiao Tao. She clearly remembered that even when she first went to Qiao Tao's place, his relationship with her was not very deep. He didn't like her presence at the table at first, but he still showed off.

Here are one or two things that are good for pregnant women.

However, there is none here.

Rong Huazheng's heart felt so cold that he stopped using his chopsticks after taking a few bites.

"Madam, why do you eat so little?" Ling'er on the side was a little surprised. She remembered that Rong Hua Zheng was very edible. Looking at Rong Hua Zheng's protruding belly, Ling'er squeezed the hand and couldn't help but said: "

Madam, you... you are eating for two people now. Didn't you say you were hungry just now? You didn't eat anything last night. If you eat just a little bit now, you will easily starve."

Rong Huazheng took the handkerchief and wiped her mouth, shook her head lightly and said: "It's okay, I'm full."

"But..." Ling'er looked at the table full of dishes and murmured: "In the past, even if you were full, you would eat more when you saw something you liked..."

before……

Rong Huazheng didn't know what expression to show when he heard this word, but he really didn't want to see the food on the table. A table of dishes clearly revealed Yu Wencan's thoughts.

He - does not welcome the child in her belly!

Therefore, he suddenly became so stingy that he, who was always generous, did not even put a bowl of bird's nest porridge on the table.

Rong Huazheng originally wanted to chat with Yu Wencan after breakfast, but she found that she was not in the mood at all. After sitting quietly for a while, she went to the library to read.

Since she became pregnant, she has been very picky about reading books, thinking that she knows that prenatal education is very important, and it is not suitable for her to read some poisonous books now, even if she does, they are all about medicine, astronomy, geography, etc.

She never finds reading a boring thing, so she usually forgets the time as soon as she reads it. By the time she looks away from the book again, Ling'er has already asked her to have lunch.

It's time.

During lunch, the little kid came over, smiling at Sister Zheng. Sister Zheng kept shouting, and sat next to her without any barriers.

There were a lot of dishes on the table this time. After the one in the morning, Rong Huazheng naturally had no expectations for lunch. Fortunately, Yu Wencan didn't come back at noon, otherwise she didn't know whether she could eat.

She still didn't eat much during lunch. When she stopped using her chopsticks, the little kid looked at her and asked, "Sister Zheng, are you unhappy?"

Rong Huazheng was stunned for a moment.

Did she show it so obviously?

"You eat very little." The little kid frowned like a kid, "Sister Zheng should eat more when she has a baby."

Rong Huazheng couldn't help but reached out and touched his head, "Xi Yan is so sensible." She thought it would be nice if her little baby had such a big brother to care for, but she didn't know if she would be so lucky...

"Sister Zheng taught you well." The little kid chuckled.

Rong Huazheng raised her eyebrows. She didn't dare to wear this hat. "You are the one who is sensible."

The little kid didn't care about Rong Hua Zheng. He chewed the rice in his mouth and said, "Sister Zheng, you really need to eat more. If you don't eat, you will be as thin as me."

Rong Hua Zheng burst into laughter.

"Are you unhappy because Brother Can is not here?" The little boy held chopsticks with both hands and poked at the rice in the bowl. He had learned how to use chopsticks and was able to pick up vegetables flexibly. When asking questions, he was careful and spoke carefully.

After that, he picked up a piece of crispy roast goose with beautiful color for Rong Hua Zheng, "Brother Can is very busy now, sister Zheng, we can just eat it."

Rong Huazheng looked at the layer of white fat meat under the crispy skin of the roast goose in the bowl and felt a chill. He wanted not to eat it, but he didn't want to disappoint the little kid, so he endured the greasy taste and chewed it carefully.

.

"That's right." The little boy looked at Rong Huazheng eating and happily swung his legs to eat rice.

Rong Huazheng couldn't laugh or cry.

Ever since she went to Zhulang Mountain, she had never tasted such greasy food again. Chef Xiguang always gave her the best food, and the taboo items never appeared on the dining table. However, when she went to Qiao Tao's place, although she

No one is so attentive to her, but she can eat everything on the table. Things like raw garlic, chili peppers, peppers, fennel, and leeks never appear.

It was impossible for Rong Huazheng to say that she didn't mind about the food. As long as she thought that people who were not related to her child were so kind to the child, but the child's father treated the child like this, she couldn't help but feel sad. Then.

, it only took one morning, and she already wanted to leave here.

well!
Chapter completed!