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724 Whose child is it?

At the same time, on the steps coming out of the Dowager Palace, there was a burst of discussion among the civil and military officials.

Ning Bianyi absolutely did not believe that the demon concubine was just overworked.

He quickly walked down a few stairs and caught up with his colleagues in front, "Master Wu, you saw Doctor Mo leaving the palace late at night, do you know who he was looking for?"

"How do I know this!" Mr. Wu, who had a beard on his face, glanced at him, his face not very good-looking, "Even if I knew it, I wouldn't dare to tell Mr. Ning. Otherwise, it was me who said it, and I don't know how he died.

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After he finished speaking, he was about to leave. Ning Bian hurriedly grabbed his arm and said, "Hey, don't be angry. I just said it in a hurry. I will definitely not do it again next time!"

"Our goal is the same, which is to force the witch to hand over her power. Those who achieve great things will not stick to trivial matters. What Master Wu wants to know cannot be hidden from us."

Mr. Wu immediately shook off his hand, "I really don't know where Doctor Mo has gone!"

After saying that, he strode away quickly.

Ning Bian stopped in place and touched his chin at his back.

He didn't look like he was lying. Could it be that the clue was just lost?

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Si Zhengliang passing by and started chatting with him again.

Si Zhengliang, the old man, was here, "I'm not saying that the words Master Ning just used are indeed biased. It doesn't matter what the concubine thinks, but the royal family's face must be scrupulous."

Ning Bianyi had an anxious expression on his face, "My lord, what you said is wrong. How can I affect the royal family's face with just one or two words? The key is the demon concubine!"

Si Zhengliang looked at him. The wind was blowing the official uniforms of several people, and they were undulating with their footsteps.

"Master Ning means..."

Ning Bian glanced at the other ministers around him, and pulled him aside with a strange expression, "Master Si, think about it, for the late emperor's concubine, what kind of disease could scare Dr. Mo like that? And look at that

The complexion of the demon concubine is obviously not an incurable disease. Since it is not an incurable disease, but the person fainted for no reason, what is the answer... Mr. Si still thinks it is not obvious enough?"

Si Zhengliang's cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, and after a moment, he opened them suddenly and glared at Ning Benyi, "You can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing! If it spreads, it will bring shame to Dashang!"

Ning Bian sneered, "The demon concubine is in her prime, and she looks like she is naturally capable of seducing people. I had already guessed that this day would come!"

"When the late emperor passed away, I suggested that the demon concubine should be buried as a sacrifice. If you had listened to me earlier, how could this happen now?!"

"The Immortal Emperor has passed away for three years, and the concubine is actually pregnant." He suddenly approached Si Zhengliang, "Master Si, who do you think the father of the child in her belly...is? You know, all those who were sent to the palace

The male favorites are all infertile..."

Si Zhengliang's face was ashen, all this was simply unbearable.

He doesn't care who the child's father is, but if it's true that the demon concubine is pregnant, he will definitely kill the demon concubine even if he doesn't give up his "retirement pension"!

**

Over at the dormitory, Doctor Mo had already left, and his legs were weak when he went back.

Su Ji sat sideways in front of the bronze mirror with a dazed expression.

She just checked her pulse repeatedly to confirm.

But there are signs of joyful pulse, which is not yet mature, probably only about a month old.

The peach-faced little palace maid opened the door and stepped into the threshold. Su Ji looked at her.

This is the new little palace maid who was transferred to her half a year ago. She has never seen her in her previous life.

After recognizing her face clearly, Su Ji's tone was no longer surprising, "Ai Meng."

The little palace maid paused, lowered her head and smiled shyly, "Back to the concubine, my slave's name is cute. The concubine has always called my slave Mengmeng before."

"..." Su Ji was silent for a few seconds, "You also have a sister whose name is Yan?"

The little palace maid was really stunned now, "How does the concubine know? This servant entered the palace with her sister, but her sister is not lucky enough and is now assigned to the clothing bureau."

"..."

Su Ji withdrew his gaze.

Yesterday she was still at Earth Z, looking at the magnificent 177-story building.

Within a day, not only did she return, but she was also told that she was pregnant.

Her hands unconsciously covered her belly.

But as soon as she put it on, Aimeng noticed her, "Is your stomach feeling uncomfortable? Do you want me to send a slave to pass it on..."

Su Ji calmly retracted his hand, "No need."

Judging from the look on this little girl's face, they probably don't know she's pregnant yet.

But just because they don't know it doesn't mean others don't know it either.

Ning Bianyi's aggressive look just now was obviously suspicious.

No wonder when they saw her waking up, all these old guys looked like they were holding their shit in.

"In the past month..." Su Ji looked at Aimeng, "Have you ever seen any man get very close to me?"

When these words came out of her mouth, it almost sounded like a lie.

Aimeng was so frightened that she suddenly became confused.

"Back to the concubine, since the slave was assigned to the concubine, the concubine has been living in seclusion for half a year, abiding by the palace rules and never getting close to any man!"

"Not one?" Su Ji asked tentatively, observing her expression at the same time.

Aimeng thought seriously, "If I have to say it... the concubine only said a few words to Xiao Leshi... but only a few words!"

Su Ji, "What about the beauties?"

Aimeng didn't know why she suddenly asked these questions, so she told everything she knew, "The master has been neglecting them for a long time. They came to the concubine several times to play shuttlecock, but the concubine refused!"

Su Ji pressed his temples.

Also, the original little pitiful person dated Song Heng for two years in his previous life, but in the end they didn't even hold hands.

It seems that this child cannot be relied on.

But since it’s not the original person’s, then whose… child… will it be…

Su Ji, "..."

Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, her former body looked very strange now, as if it was no longer hers.

Regardless of the frail figure or the beaded dress that is completely different from her preference...

I wonder if I would feel the same when I return to my original body in modern times and see the body that she has conditioned.

Which would the original body prefer between here and modern times?

But Su Ji quickly calmed down.

Now is not the time to think about this.

Su Ji wanted to know how many people knew about her pregnancy. Otherwise, her life would be in danger before she could figure everything out and find a way to return to the modern world.

And... although her guess may not be accurate, no matter what, she has to protect this child.

Ning Benyi's words are disturbing.

He said that the imperial doctor had left the palace when he was ugly today.

Leaving the palace in such a hurry and coming back after a few hours must be related to her pregnancy.

Will the person he meets help her cover up? Or will he betray her?

After thinking about it, Su Ji decided to leave the palace first. She wanted to see Bian Tong!

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ps: Please, King Huai knows the psychological shadow of his sweetheart after she is pregnant!
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