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Chapter 657: This is not an oolong

On that day, I bid farewell to Xian Jianlan and his group, and another month passed.

Today, General Li returned in triumph, and his mission of driving away the Western soldiers was a complete success. Huang Fengmo held a grand night banquet in the palace to comfort him and the soldiers.

Yan Ruocheng sat next to Huang Fengmo. After toasting a few glasses of wine, he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. If he hadn't felt sick so quickly in the past.

Seeing her frowning slightly, Huang Fengmo approached her ear and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Yan Ruocheng covered up his discomfort and said as if nothing had happened.

Huang Fengmo quietly held her little hand and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me. Don't hide it from me."

Yan Ruozhen smiled and said, "It's really okay. Keep drinking. I respect you, hahaha."

Huang Chenling was sitting not far away and noticed something was wrong with Yan Ruocheng. Her little hand kept pressing her belly intentionally or unintentionally.

"Second Prince, what are you looking at? You are so fascinated. Come on, open your mouth, ah, this is the fish roll you like." Xiao Yuan is the little chamberlain assigned to take care of Huang Chenling. Huang Chenling can do it alone

I can sit and stand, but my hands and feet are still inflexible, making it inconvenient to move around, and I still need someone to take care of me.

"Okay, don't keep feeding me, you can eat it yourself." Huang Chenling said.

"Thank you, Second Prince. You're welcome." Xiao Yuan is a very cheerful person. It's quite pleasant to get along with Huang Chenling.

Huang Chenling continued to pay attention to Yan Ruocheng.

Yan Ruozhen survived the night banquet, her face turned a little blue, and her stomach discomfort became more and more serious, which made her stagger.

On the way back to the dormitory, Huang Fengmo leaned forward and quickly supported her.

"Be careful, are you okay?"

"It's okay. Maybe I drank too much."

Yan Ruozhen didn't want him to worry, so she forced out a smile. However, the more she walked, the more her stomach hurt. Her eyesight went dark...

"Wakashi?"

In the bedroom.

"Doctor Li, how is she?" Huang Fengmo asked.

"The Imperial Concubine is pregnant. She drank too much alcohol and her stomach was not used to it for a while. It will be fine after a while." Dr. Li checked her pulse and said in a diagnostic manner.

"Are you happy? Okay, Imperial Physician Li, you go ahead and boil the medicine." Huang Fengmo sent Imperial Physician Li out.

Huang Chenling then came in alone in a wheelchair.

"Ruozheng, what happened to her? Why did she faint suddenly?" He asked worriedly.

"You have to ask yourself." Huang Fengmo said angrily.

"Ask me? What did I do wrong?" Huang Chenling asked.

"She's pregnant. You can't rest well if you have broken hands and feet. You have to do that kind of thing with her. Are you so anxious to have another child? Do you want her to be more distant from me?" Huang Fengmo said more and more.

gas.

Huang Chenling felt a little wronged. He had played with her before, but before the play was over, he had broken his pelvis and was unable to move at all. How could he make her happy so quickly?

Huang Chenling paused for a moment, then suddenly turned around, grabbed Huang Fengmo's sleeve, and said angrily: "Have you ever played Zhou Gong's ceremony with her?"

"I didn't! She wouldn't let me touch her at all!" Huang Fengmo shook off his hand and said coldly.

"Then, when did she get pregnant?" Huang Chenling looked confused.

"We can ask again when she wakes up," Huang Fengmo said boringly.

One night passed.

In the early morning, Yan Ruozhen woke up slightly and slept quite comfortably. She no longer remembered that she fainted due to stomach pain last night.

She yawned and lay down on her side. She saw two grown men, Huang Fengmo and Huang Chenling, staring at her. They were obviously tired, with dark circles under their eyelids.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you get any rest last night?" she asked in horror.

Huang Fengmo and Huang Chenling both yawned loudly, and their breaths were a bit foul.

Yan Ruozhen moved back, covered her nose, and continued: "You go and rinse your mouth first. The smell of alcohol from last night is still lingering in your mouth. It's too smelly."

"Before I go to rinse my mouth, I have something that I need you to explain clearly." Huang Fengmo said seriously.

"You must speak clearly about this matter! What is going on!" Huang Chenling also came over to talk, staring at her seriously as well.

Yan Ruocheng scratched his head and asked, "What is it?"

Huang Fengmo and Huang Chenling looked at each other and said to her in unison: "You are happy!"

"Are you happy? Scared!" Yan Ruocheng was surprised. When did it happen? When did she get pregnant? She looked confused.

"Don't tell me, you don't know it yourself," Huang Chenling said.

Yan Ruozhen nodded and said awkwardly: "I really don't know. If I had known, I wouldn't have drank so much last night. I thought my stomach was upset because I had eaten too much and got angry.

pain."

Huang Fengmo sighed and said, "You are really confused. You didn't even know you were pregnant. Let's talk. I'll go to court."

After saying that, he went out.

Huang Chenling held her hand and asked softly: "I really don't remember that we have played Zhou Gong's gift recently. Have you ever played with the emperor brother?"

Yan Ruozhen paused. When he said this, she began to wonder about the day when she had pain in her back.

Seeing her pause, Huang Chenling said unhappily: "You really played with him."

"I don't really remember. It seems to be there, and it seems not to be." Yan Ruozhen couldn't figure it out, and really had no memory.

"No more chatting. You have a good rest. I'm going back." Huang Chenling was about to leave in a depressed tone.

"Don't leave, just stay with me." Yan Ruocheng quickly hugged his shoulders to prevent him from leaving.

"I'm unhappy now, and you want me to accompany you. What do you think?" Huang Chenling said sullenly.

"I didn't think much about it, I just wanted to hug you. Do you care that the baby in my belly is not yours?" Yan Ruocheng asked.

"Of course I care," Huang Chenling said.

"Sorry..." Yan Ruozhen buried her head in his neck, not knowing what to say.

After that day, neither Huang Fengmo nor Huang Chenling came to see her. It seemed that both of them deliberately avoided her.

Yan Ruozhen took a carriage in a depressed mood and took Xiao Ling out to relax.

"Mom, where are we going to play?" Xiao Ling asked happily.

"Go and play with Hua Xiaodie. You haven't come out to play with her for a long time." Yan Ruocheng said.

"Well, this isn't fun anymore." Xiao Ling said somewhat boredly.

"Why do you have such an expression? Didn't you like playing with Xiaodie in the past?" Yan Ruozhen asked.

"Mom, you don't know something. She seems to be relatively stupid. I taught her to write, but she couldn't even write her own name. Even though we are the same age as me, she is two years older than me, but she is older than me.

You're stupid." Xiao Ling explained.

"Well, that doesn't mean she's stupid, it's just that she's not good at it. For example, she can do a backflip, but you can't do it. So when you get to her house, remember not to talk to her like this." Yan Ruozhen said carefully.

.

"Of course I don't dare to say it in front of her, am I afraid of getting punched by her?" Xiao Ling said helplessly.

"Hehe, Xiaodie is exactly the same as her mother." Yan Ruocheng said with a smile.

Yan Ruocheng bought some cakes on the way.

The carriage arrived at the gate of Hua Qingcheng's courtyard.

Unexpectedly, a servant came out to inform them.

It turns out that Hua Qingcheng's family went back to the countryside to visit relatives and will come back here next month.

Yan Ruocheng and the others came here in vain.

Xiao Ling was happy instead and said, "It seems God's will doesn't allow me to play with her. It's really great."

"You kid, it's true. Let's go back to Uncle Mo's mansion." Yan Ruocheng said.

"Okay!" Xiaoling agreed.

In the mansion, there is Fan Xu Lisuo Tu, who is taking good care of it.

Everything is in order. Moreover, there is a strange queue at the back door. There is a sign saying that please queue up for fortune telling and puppet customization.

Yan Ruocheng got off the carriage and walked over to ask the servant guarding the door, "What's going on at the back door?"

The servant said: "Phan Xu Li Sotu took over business here. He also owed a sum of money to all the servants, asking them to cooperate with him in doing things."

Yan Ruocheng went to find Fan Xuxu Lisuotu.

The decoration inside the mansion has been changed in many places, including more crystal stones and more Feng Shui-related ornaments. He made the mansion look like a mysterious temple.

"Fan Xu Li Suo Tu! What the hell are you doing! By turning the palace into this, are you looking for death?" Yan Ruocheng went in directly and said.

Fan Xu Li Sotu built a small wooden house near the back door, where he did his divination.

"Auntie, don't cut in line."

"I'll be the first."

"If you want to tell fortunes, just line up."

People in line pointed at Yan Ruocheng.

"This is really unreasonable! Everyone, get out! This is the palace, you think it's a market! Come here! Drive them all away!" Yan Ruocheng shouted loudly to the guards to drive them away.

Fan Xu Lisuotu came out wearing a black robe, saluted Yan Ruocheng, and said: "Young man, please see the imperial concubine. Please forgive me, these common people do not mean any harm."

"Thank you for remembering me as the imperial concubine. I'm afraid you have already regarded this mansion as your own. Tell me! How long have you been doing this business?" Yan Ruozhen walked over and sat down, and asked the servants to make a pot of hot ginger.

Brown sugar tea.

"It's been several months." Fan Xuli Sotu said matter-of-factly.

"You've already made a lot of money. Since you use the palace to make money, you should pay rent." Yan Ruocheng said.

"The villain has been handed over." Fan Xuli Sotu had already expected that she would say this, so he was prepared for it.

"Pay it? Who do you pay the rent to?" Yan Ruocheng asked.

"I gave it to all the servants in the mansion. I know it is not good to borrow the palace's place, but I am also a servant in the mansion to try to get more income. Moreover, there is not a single thing missing in the mansion, but I returned it

I bought a lot of expensive crystal stones for decoration. Besides, the place I borrowed is just the back door where servants often come and go. I hope the imperial concubine can be merciful and not pursue this matter. It will benefit everyone." Phan Xu Li Sotu

He said slowly:

"Hey, you have to do your thing. It's better not to do business in the mansion and go out and buy a shop to do it. I won't punish you. If the eldest prince finds out, you will be dead. He doesn't like his place.

It was misused. Please restore all the places quickly." Yan Ruocheng said.

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