Lu Qing is pregnant and is still three months old.
Ning Hua Yue was angry that God was unfair: "Three sons are not enough. If I have a few more, the Prince's Mansion might as well just take her surname!"
Lingyun couldn't help but laugh. God no longer makes a difference between fair and unfair. With Concubine Wei's luck, she should be God's biological daughter!
But there was nothing they could do no matter how angry they were. After all, now that Yan Fuguang had returned to the house, they did not dare to make any small moves under his nose.
"Call Danhong over!" Ning Huayue ordered Lingyun angrily.
Danhong was immersed in the joy of hugging her thighs. When she heard Ning Huayue looking for him, she had to restrain her joy and came to her meekly and respectfully: "Master, what do you want to do with this slave?"
Ning Huayue could not be as confident about Danhong as she was about Lingyun. She glanced sideways at Danhong, obviously looking troubled: "You once served in the Wei family's yard. Do you know what little habits the Wei family has?"
Ask people about their little habits in life? What is this going to do? !
Dan Hong became vigilant, thought for a moment and said: "The slaves used to do trivial things in Concubine Wei's yard. The only people who really served Concubine Wei were Ji Qin and Man Dong. Therefore, the slaves have no respect for Concubine Wei." Not very understanding.”
That was the truth. If Concubine Wei hadn't been able to use her, she would never have had any contact with the Jinshiyuan now. She might even have left her name under the slate.
Ning Huayue scolded her coldly: "After all, I didn't bring the person here. It's important to use it if it doesn't work! If it weren't for the sake of Grandma Wang, you wouldn't have the right to come and serve me."
Dan Hong knelt down in fear and admitted her mistake: "This slave is stupid and failed to share the master's worries. Please punish me!"
Lingyun on the side gets along well with Danhong. Every time she asks Danhong to do something, Danhong does it quickly, so Lingyun is willing to plead for her in front of Ning Huayue.
"Master, although Danhong is not clever, she is honest. You should trust Grandma Wang's vision. Please spare her this time."
Since Ning Huayue's health became worse, she became more difficult to deal with. She did not tolerate Danhong because of Lingyun's words, "Get out and kneel for an hour."
Dan Hong knelt down pitifully on the porch, while Ning Huayue smashed a cup in the room.
Lingyun also knelt down, anxiously waiting for her to vent her temper.
"If I open my eyes to see her in all her glory, I might as well die!"
Ning Huayue's face was gloomy and thin. She suddenly remembered that on the Lantern Festival family banquet in the 42nd year of Xihe, Yan Fuguang ordered people to remove this dish from the Wei family's table just because it added sweet potato puree. , her other maid Lan Xin was also punished to kneel because of the Wei family.
Dioscorea?
She sat up straight, her eyes bright: "Go and find out if the Wei family can't eat yams."
The people in the kitchen must know the taboos of various masters in the house. With Wei's current status, no one dared to give her food she couldn't eat, so Lingyun quickly found out.
"Master, I heard from someone in the dining room that when Concubine Wei was still a concubine, she ate some yam and became ill. His Highness said hello later, and the dining room kept an eye on her."
Ning Huayue nodded slightly, with a sneer on her lips.
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Many people came to Jinxiyuan to congratulate her. In the mansion alone, everyone except Ning Huayue came.
It's okay for women with status. Chen Qingzi, Guo Shulan and Qu Donger neither like Yan Fuguang nor are they jealous of Lu Qing. Their days pass easily and happily, and they are sincere when they come to congratulate her.
Only the two concubines, Fang Ya and Xu Rou, who had Ning Huayue's back, their unwillingness not only did not diminish as time passed, but became stronger and stronger.
Seeing the proud Lu Qing being praised and complimented by others, they stood outside the crowd with forced smiles.
Lu Qing saw it but didn't care. There were so many women coveting her Highness, and she wouldn't tolerate such senseless jealousy.
After sending a group of people away, Ji Qin and Man Dong registered and classified the gifts they brought.
Fang Ya and Xu Rou gave them two pink and tender bellybands, which looked like they were for girls. Although they knew that Lu Qing and Yan Fuguang were looking forward to having a daughter, Man Dong saw these two gifts. Still couldn't help pouting.
"They hope that the master will have a daughter, but they don't want His Highness to like a daughter too." Mandong thought about it carefully and wanted to laugh. Fang Ya and Xu Rou were eager for Lu Qing to have a daughter, but what did they know? The master has three sons, and with the addition of a daughter, he truly has both sons and daughters!
Lu Qing glanced at the two bellybands and didn't reach out to touch them, but the color and style were very nice. "Let the embroidery room...forget it, I'll do it myself. I'll make two such bellybands for the child. I'll do it later." You guys, please find some fabrics with brighter colors, the softest ones."
She leisurely made a bellyband, and Zhu Qingjia packed two large carriage gifts to express her congratulations.
Zhu Qingjia is thin but has a loud voice. When she saw Lu Qing from a distance, she began to express her surprise: "You are pregnant!!"
Lu Qing nodded lightly and said with a smile, "Yes, I'm three months pregnant."
Zhu Qingjia cautiously stepped forward to support Lu Qing: "Come in quickly. What relationship do we have? Do you need to come out to greet me in person? Don't tire you."
As soon as she heard that Lu Qing was pregnant, she was so happy that she couldn't sit still. She packed up and went directly to the Prince's Mansion.
Sitting on the soft couch, Zhu Qingjia asked Lu Qing tentatively: "Shall I touch you?"
There is nothing wrong with this. As Zhu Qingjia said, there is no need to be too polite in their relationship.
Lu Qing asked Zhu Qingjia to touch her belly. She smiled and said, "She's still very young and hasn't even begun to show her pregnancy."
"I feel relieved to see that you look good. I saw many people who were pregnant before, and their complexions were very bad. I was afraid that you would be the same, so I packed a lot of supplements and came here."
"Thank you for your kindness. My child and I will make good use of it."
Zhu Qingjia sat for a while, the smile on her face became more and more obvious. She patted the back of Lu Qing's hand and said happily: "I have good news for you!"
Lu Qing sat obediently, putting her hands on her knees: "You tell me, I'll listen carefully."
"Hehe!" Zhu Qingjia raised her hand and patted her cheek gently. She was embarrassed to look at Lu Qing and spoke in a low voice. "We made it clear that he didn't blame me and even said he liked me!"
In fact, after she actually said what she wanted to say, she felt much more relaxed. He originally had no hope that Yan Qinghuai would have no grudges, but he said that he liked her more than he cared about these things, so he forgave Zhu Qingjia for his calculations at that time.
"I thought he was a small-minded man, but he seems to be okay!"
There were some details that she didn't want to explain, and he didn't pursue them any further. Later, he sincerely apologized to her for his previous rudeness and excessive words.
Zhu Qingjia's face was red with embarrassment, her handkerchief was crumpled into a ball, and she held it in a mess in her hand.
Lu Qing was happy for her: "How great, they both happen to like each other."
Being in love is one of the most beautiful things in the world.
