Even though Qu Tan'er kept finding reasons to comfort herself, she didn't want to think about it.
After all, it still pops into my mind from time to time...
"Chengcheng..."
"Um."
"We have to be together every day, okay?"
"good."
"You have to take me with you wherever you go, okay?"
"Okay. But we have to wait until the child is born."
"..." That child, please give birth as soon as possible.
Time passed gradually.
Mo Liancheng banned outsiders from entering the snowy courtyard, saying that he wanted the princess to raise her baby in peace.
Chinuyama and others don't know what happened in the palace, but they heard that the family invited several doctors to Xueyuan. It must be that something happened to Qu Tan'er.
Therefore, Chinuyama came to Xueyuan several times, but was stopped by Yu Hao or Shi Xue, saying that the prince would not let her go.
Zhao Qingyun also had no choice but to be rejected.
at dusk.
Mo Liancheng was reading with Qu Tan'er. Since she didn't understand some traditional Chinese characters, he was patiently teaching her.
At this time, Butler Zhou hurriedly came in from the outside and said: "Your Majesty, Princess Yama said she is not feeling well. Please ask the princess to come over, or she can come over by herself."
"Unwell?" Mo Liancheng narrowed his eyes, revealing the danger.
"Yes, the princess said it might be acclimatization."
"..." Qu Tan'er's mouth twitched.
Chinuyama is so talented... He can even think of such a move.
Mo Liancheng also raised his eyebrows, "If you don't agree with the climate? Then find a doctor to look at her."
"Yes." Butler Zhou didn't dare to say anything and was about to retreat.
"Wait a minute, since Chinuyama said she's not acclimatized..." Mo Liancheng suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, and a hint of calculation flashed in his eyes, "Then I'm going to let her know what it means to be acclimatized. Do you understand? I understand.
If so, go ahead and do it.”
"Yes, I understand, little one."
Butler Zhou leaves, and someone is destined to be unlucky...
The sun sets and the night subsides. The storm slowly settles.
For several days.
Qu Tan'er spent most of every day lying on the bed, never stepping out of the room. She was not wary of anything, nor was she forced by Mo Liancheng. Rather, the temperature suddenly dropped, as if it was cold.
The air invaded and she felt so cold that she didn't even want to move.
The door opened and someone walked in.
Calculating the time, Jing Xin's medicine should have been cooked long ago.
"Jing Xin, help me..." Qu Tan'er pulled the quilt and leaned against the pillar at the head of the bed. She wanted to ask Jing Xin to hand over the book on the table, but she raised her head and asked him to hand over the book on the table.
What he saw was Zhao Qingyun, especially since she was holding a bowl of medicine in her hand. Her eyes darkened, "What are you doing here?"
"Of course I'm here to see the princess." Zhao Qingyun smiled softly and slowly walked to the bed, "I heard that the princess had fetal pressure a few days ago, but the prince kept a close eye on me, so my sister couldn't come, so I
I didn't come to visit the princess until now." At this point, she looked at the bowl in her hand and continued: "This is the princess's anti-fetal medicine. Sister, I met Jing Xin and happened to be free, so I brought it to you specially.
Already."
"Leave it alone." Qu Tan'er said calmly, not looking at the bowl of medicine at all.
"Princess, don't you drink it? If the medicine is cold, the effect will be less."
"Then drink it while it's hot."
"The princess is really joking. My sister, I'm not pregnant, so how can I take anti-fetal medicine?"
"..." Damn, this woman knows how to look at her face, so she should get out of here.