Two days later, Wen Zhiyan and Wen Zhiyu left the palace with Qi Zhaoyu and Mo Ningxia. Before leaving the palace, they had to pay their respects to Wen Xize.

After the four people said hello, Wen Xize asked them to sit down first.

Xiao Quanzi stepped forward to serve tea to the four of them. Qi Zhaoyu picked up the teacup, opened the lid and smelled the aroma of tea. It was Biluochun!

"This Biluochun is a new tribute this year, you all have a try." Wen Xize himself picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Qi Zhaoyu's face looked ugly. He was holding the teacup, drinking it, or not drinking it.

Seeing that Qi Zhaoyu didn't drink it, Wen Xize asked, "Why, this tea doesn't suit the princess's taste?"

"No, this tea smells good." Qi Zhaoyu took a sip and then put down the tea cup.

"I forgot, the princess doesn't seem to drink Biluochun." Wen Xize asked, "Do you want to change it to Junshan Silver Needle for you?"

"Father, I like to drink Biluochun." Qi Zhaoyu immediately stood up and replied.

Wen Xize put down the tea cup heavily: "That's good!"

Wen Zhiyan said: "Thank you very much, Father, for your concern."

Wen Xize glanced at Wen Zhiyan, then smiled and said, "Okay, I won't keep you any longer, just go back."

After the four people left, Xiao Quanzi stepped forward and gave Wen Xize a new cup of tea. Wen Xize suddenly said: "How is the injury on your knee?"

"It's a small injury, it doesn't matter." Xiao Quanzi replied.

"I'll go to the Imperial Hospital later and use medicinal wine to massage it. How can you serve me in front of the emperor with your lame leg?"

"Slave, I obey." Xiao Quanzi didn't say much and withdrew first.

Wen Xize shook his head. Xiao Quanzi said that he was smart, but sometimes very stupid. If it were Li Sheng, he would have mentioned this matter in front of him in a vague way, but Xiao Quanzi said nothing.

Wen Zhiyu and Mo Ningxia returned to Mo's house together, and the Mo family started preparing to welcome Wen Zhiyu early.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, Princess!" Prime Minister Mo led everyone in the family to kneel down and salute Wen Zhiyu and Mo Ningxia.

"Everyone, get up. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later," Wen Zhiyu said.

The group of people walked to the lobby with Wen Zhiyu and Mo Ningxia in their arms. After Mo Ningxia sat down, he looked at Hu Xiu who was following Prime Minister Mo and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Why are you so calm today, mother? If you usually treat me...

The princess is also so respectful, so there must be no unhappy things, right?"

Hu Xiu smiled coquettishly: "Your Majesty, the princess has a lot of things. All those things in the past are in the past."

Mo Ningxia didn't answer, and Prime Minister Mo quickly stood up and spoke: "Princess, it's rare that I have time to come back today, so I won't mention those unhappy things. We have to have dinner together later."

Wen Zhiyu also spoke to help: "Princess, today the King of Japan will accompany you back home, so don't mention those things again. Wouldn't it be nice for everyone to have a happy meal?"

"What Your Highness said is absolutely true. I had a misunderstanding." Mo Ningxia was not prepared to let Hu Xiu go like this. Now that she had finally become the second prince's concubine, she would have plenty of time to deal with Hu Xiu in the future.

Thinking of this, Mo Ningxia let go of the matter for the time being. There was no rush at this moment anyway.

Soon it was lunch time, and the Mo family sat down to eat together. Mo Xuxu and Mo Junting sat at the side, trying to reduce their presence as much as possible.

Hu Xiuzheng was in the most difficult period of her pregnancy, vomiting whatever she ate, but she didn't dare not show up today, so she could only endure her physical discomfort and eat with her.

Prime Minister Mo was considerate of Hu Xiu, so he prepared some light dishes for Hu Xiu. Hu Xiu reluctantly took a few bites and then put down his chopsticks.

Mo Xuxu said: "Mother, please drink some bamboo shoot soup. The bamboo shoot soup is light and suitable for you to drink."

Hu Xiu nodded: "You are serious."

"Wait a minute." Mo Ningxia suddenly stood up. She filled a bowl of duck soup herself, then walked to Hu Xiu with the soup bowl and put the soup bowl next to Hu Xiu's hand, "Mother, this duck soup is the most delicious.

Nutrition, you are carrying daddy’s flesh and bones in your belly now, so drinking some duck soup is the most nourishing thing.”

Looking at the duck soup, Hu Xiu wanted to vomit. She looked at Prime Minister Mo with some embarrassment, and Prime Minister Mo said: "Princess, madam, she doesn't like duck soup, why not drink some bamboo shoot soup!"

"I remember that soon after my mother entered the house, she reminded me more than once that people need to be able to assess the situation. It is the most tragic thing to not be able to see your own situation." Mo Ningxia looked at Hu Xiu, "This bowl of duck soup

I personally served it for you, are you sure you don’t want to drink it?"

Mo Ningya deliberately made things difficult for Hu Xiu. Prime Minister Mo knew that the only one who could stop Mo Ningya now was Wen Zhiyu. He asked Wen Zhiyu for help, but Wen Zhiyu just pretended that he couldn't see anything.

Prime Minister Mo also knew that Hu Xiu had to drink the bowl of soup today: "Madam, this duck soup is nutritious, and the princess brought it to you personally, so you might as well drink it."

Hu Xiu looked at Prime Minister Mo, who told her not to offend Mo Ningya again. Hu Xiu could only swallow her anger, picked up the duck soup and drank most of the bowl. Before she could swallow it, she felt nauseated.

"Mother, you must not spit out this soup, otherwise what will you do if the child in your belly is hungry?"

Facing Mo Ningxia's threat, Hu Xiu swallowed the duck soup while holding back her nausea: "Thank you, Princess, for your care."

"What you are carrying in your belly is my princess's future brother or sister. Naturally, I will give you a lot of love and care." Looking at Hu Xiu's current appearance, Mo Ningxia felt that the depression in her heart had dissipated a lot.

Ignoring Hu Xiu anymore, Mo Ningxia returned to her seat and sat down. Hu Xiu said, "My wife is pregnant and feels unwell. I'm afraid I can no longer accompany you, so I'll take my leave now."

After forcing Hu Xiu to drink a bowl of duck soup, Mo Ningxia also got angry and waved her hand magnanimously: "You can go and rest."

"Thank you, Princess." Hu Xiu walked out. Before she could walk out of the lobby door, she suddenly felt abdominal pain. She screamed and fell to the side. Fortunately, the maid next to her supported her.

"Stomach hurts." The abdominal pain was like a knife. Hu Xiu couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed directly to the ground. The maid saw Hu Xiu's white dress slowly stained with blood and was shocked: "Madam, Madam

It seems like she had a miscarriage."

"Why are you still standing there? Go and call the doctor!" Before anyone could react, Mo Xuxu shouted. She walked around the place where Hu Xiu had been sitting before, walked to Hu Xiu's side and supported her: "Mother

, don’t be afraid, the child will be fine."

Mo Ningxia was dumbfounded. How could Hu Xiu suddenly have a miscarriage?

The doctor soon came over to examine Hu Xiu. Prime Minister Mo was waiting anxiously outside. When he saw the doctor coming out, Prime Minister Mo quickly asked: "How is the child?"

The doctor shook his head: "The baby was not saved. It is a mature male fetus. It is a pity. Moreover, my wife's miscarriage has damaged her roots this time. I am afraid it will be difficult to get pregnant again in the future."

"Why did you suddenly have a miscarriage?" Prime Minister Mo asked.

The doctor thought for a while and asked, "What did Madam eat today?"

"We just had dinner together, but Madam ate less."

After Prime Minister Mo finished speaking, Hu Xiu's maid Xinghua added: "I remember that Madam seemed to have signs of miscarriage only after drinking that bowl of duck soup."

Prime Minister Mo also thought of the bowl of duck soup: "Excuse me, doctor, for one more trip."

Before the lunch table could be cleared, the doctor checked all the dishes and finally found safflower in the remains of the bowl of duck soup that Hu Xiu had drunk.

"Why is there safflower in the duck soup?" Prime Minister Mo said angrily.

The doctor replied: "Mr. Xiang, there are no safflowers in this duck soup, but there are a lot of safflowers in the bowl my wife drank. The common people don't know why."

"But this bowl of duck soup was served by the princess herself to Madam. How come there are red flowers in it?"

People who don’t even spare their children.”

Xinghua's words reminded Prime Minister Mo, and he went to Mo Ningxia with a soup bowl: "This rebellious girl, don't think that she can do whatever she wants after becoming a princess!"

Mo Ziyu is already useless as the legitimate son of Prime Minister Mo. Mo Junting is now Prime Minister Mo's only son, but he is a concubine after all. Prime Minister Mo has great expectations for Hu Xiu's child, and now he knows that it is a child who has already been born.
Chapter completed!