Shuqi went to see the doctor. Uncle Fu came after hearing the news and asked Sikong Qingying worriedly: "Xiaoying, are you feeling unwell?" Yin Ziheng had just left and Sikong Qingying felt unwell. Could it be that... Sikong Qingying should really be let go?
Qingying accompanies Yin Ziheng to the border?
With the internal strength easing, the pain in the abdomen has calmed down. With a smile on his face, Sikong Qingying restrained his excitement and said to Uncle Fu: "Uncle Fu...I, I may have my eldest brother's child..."
"What?"
This little old man looked even more excited than Sikong Qingying. His gray hair barely stood up, and his slightly cloudy eyes were more than twice as big as usual.
"The eldest young master's child!" Uncle Fu couldn't hide his surprise. This is a child of the Yin family. The Yin family now only has one person, Yin Ziheng, and the population is declining. Nothing is more exciting than having a child of the Yin family.
"Hey, Xiaoying, don't be in a place like the martial arts arena. Don't do anything from now on. Leave everything to Shuqi and Lao Nu. Lao Nu will definitely serve the future young master well, haha."
Sikong Qingying calmed down and felt a little embarrassed: "Uncle Fu, this is just my guess, I'm not sure yet... I'll have to wait until the doctor comes to confirm."
"Doctor?" The expression on Uncle Fu's face froze for a moment, and he frowned again: "Hey, I don't know which god damn guy actually sent the eldest young master to the border at this time. If the eldest young master had not been assassinated, you would all be married now.
Oh... Xiaoying, I believe your feeling is correct, but the news of your pregnancy cannot be leaked, otherwise it will be another blow to your reputation. I will find another doctor to treat you.
Take your pulse."
Sikong Qingying frowned, so this child cannot see the light?
But it is true that after she remarried to the General's Mansion, she first had an affair with Yuchi Weiran, and then she got together with Yin Ziheng... She simply ignored her real husband, the dead Yin Zili, and now, following this
Her husband is dead, but she is pregnant. Doesn't this clearly tell others that she is not ethical?
In this era, rumors can kill people, and Sikong Qingying does not want the reputation of Yin Ziheng, the patron saint of the capital, to be affected.
Forbes was right.
Even if she is pregnant, the matter cannot be exposed.
It's just that... I have wronged this child. If I had known it, she would have married Yin Ziheng earlier.
"Then, Uncle Forbes, when do you think this child will be able to see the light of day?"
Uncle Fu pondered for a moment: "This is the flesh and blood of the Yin family. It is the eldest young master's child. We cannot be wronged. Fortunately, the eldest young master has not gone far yet. Why don't I send someone to catch up with him and ask about the countermeasures." Uncle Fu said.
At this age, this is the first time that I have encountered such a thing in the Yin family, and my clever mind in the past is no longer working well.
"Will it distract brother?"
"This, it shouldn't happen... The eldest young master has always been steady..." But having his own flesh and blood is a first for Yin Ziheng. There is no guarantee that Yin Ziheng will not get too excited and forget everything.
Sikong Qingying obviously saw Fu Bo's concerns, and she thought for a moment: "Why don't you tell eldest brother about this matter first, and wait until eldest brother comes back to give him a surprise. As for this child... Fu Bo, if you tell outsiders, say
My eldest brother and I are already married, will outsiders believe it?"
Uncle Fu thought for a moment: "You probably won't believe it. In our capital, marriages need to be registered with relevant people in the Ministry of Etiquette. It is recorded. Now that the eldest young master is not here, you can't register...well...
"
Halfway through, his words stopped there: "Actually, if you really want to register, there is a way. The sixth master and the eldest young master have always had a good relationship. If the sixth master can help, this matter will be much easier to handle."
"Sixth Master..."
Thinking of that cold, noble, unfathomable and unattainable man, Sikong Qingying frowned involuntarily. She had an instinctive fear of Mr. Liu.
Although based on the friendship between Yin Ziheng and Xuanyuan Mingzhao, it would be okay to tell Xuanyuan Mingzhao such a disgraceful thing, but for Sikong Qingying to say it, it was a bit embarrassing after all.
Seeing her hesitation, Uncle Fu said: "Xiao Ying, don't worry about this matter first. Let's find a doctor to take a look first. Even if we really have a child, the child is still young and can't be seen at all. Maybe it will only be a few years old."
Young Master Rida is back again."
Sikong Qingying nodded, followed Uncle Fu's arrangement, and went back to his room to rest.
The doctor Shuqi called was sent away by Uncle Fu, who actually invited the doctor Wang who treated Yin Ziheng's injury last time.
It turned out that this was one of the people that Uncle Fu was talking about. The last time Dr. Wang examined Yin Ziheng's injury, he actually made these two old people good friends.
Doctor Wang took Sikong Qingying's pulse, and it turned out to be a happy pulse, less than a month old.
However, Dr. Wang accused Sikong Qingying of not being physically fit and overindulging in sexual pleasure, which is why he felt uncomfortable today.
Sikong Qingying was speechless at this. It was because Yin Ziheng was about to leave and she didn't know about the existence of this child that she indulged in it last night. If she knew about this child, she would definitely not let Yin Ziheng touch her.
Seeing Sikong Qingying's flushed face and lowered head, and not daring to refute, Doctor Wang felt that Sikong Qingying had a good attitude in admitting her mistake, so her tone was a little gentler. She said that Sikong Qingying had sequelae after her last miscarriage and was a little weak, so she
Take care of yourself.
This is very stressful for Uncle Forbes.
Immediately, Uncle Fu took the doctor Wang and asked him to tell him all the precautions, and he carefully recorded them one by one.
This is the first time he has served the fourth generation of the Yin family after serving three generations of the Yin family. It must be extremely precious, and he has to spend 120,000 cents.
Sikong Qingying herself is also very happy. Her last child left her before she knew it. This child is what she has been waiting for for a long time. She lost that child and must keep this one!
The existence of this child gave Sikong Qingying a lot of courage. Under Fu Bo's pressure, she was forced to stay in bed for three or four days. After she felt no discomfort at all, she immediately asked Fu Bo to prepare a gift and plan to
Go to the Sixth Prince's Mansion to visit and ask Master Sixth to help register the marriage between her and Yin Ziheng.
In modern times, this is actually equivalent to buying a household registration for future children. There is nothing embarrassing about it.
After all, her face was not as important as the child in her belly. It didn't matter to her, but she didn't want this child and Yin Ziheng to be criticized by others in the future.
When Uncle Fu was recuperating at Sikong Qingying, he had already asked a carpenter to re-build a huge, luxurious, comfortable and stable carriage. He was afraid that Shuqi might cause trouble because of his rough hands, so he drove Shuqi into the carriage to take care of Sikong Qingying.
Ying, I personally drove Sikong Qingying to the Sixth Prince's Mansion.
The sixth prince Xuanyuan Mingzhao and the seventh prince Xuanyuan Mingfeng are not only the same mother, but also twin brothers... although they look nothing alike.
Their mother-in-law was the daughter of a guilty minister and died after giving birth to them. The seventh prince was poisoned by a palace maid when he was young and turned into a stupid person with intellectual problems.
When the sixth prince came of age and left the palace to start his own business, he asked to take the seventh prince out of the palace with him and take care of him personally. The emperor felt the deep brotherly love between them and agreed.
Now, the Sixth Prince has been named the Good King and granted residence in the Good King's Mansion.
What a coincidence that Sikong Qingying went there, the sixth prince Xuanyuan Mingzhao was not here.
Uncle Fu patted his head when he learned that the Sixth Prince was not around. He was a little annoyed that he had forgotten to submit the post in advance.
However, since the Sixth Prince was not here, they had no choice but to leave the gifts and come back next time.
Back at the General's Mansion, Uncle Fu treated Sikong Qingying as if he were a glass figure and was not allowed to do anything. Practicing Qing Gong and cultivating internal strength were naturally strictly prohibited.
Sikong Qingying could only sleep after eating... Oh, by the way, Dr. Wang said that proper exercise is good for the body. Uncle Fu also allowed Sikong Qingying to enjoy flowers in the garden of the General's Mansion, but that was not Sikong Qingying at all.
hobbies.
This forced Sikong Qingying to go into Yin Mufeng's study to read.
Although Fu Bo was not allowed to watch for long periods of time, it was still allowed to pass the time.
As soon as he returned home, Uncle Fu prepared a greeting card and handed it to Prince Shan's Mansion... Here, I have to mention that the sixth prince Xuanyuan Mingzhao and the seventh prince Xuanyuan Mingfeng are not married yet, and the previous emperor of the capital also had no marriage.
He once wanted to marry him, but he refused because he wanted to be the seventh prince of Sikong. As a result, he still does not have a wife or concubine.
Just when Uncle Fu handed over the post and was about to ask Aunt Zhang in the kitchen to cook some medicinal food for Sikong Qingying, someone came from the palace... The Queen Mother invited her!
This made both Fu Bo and Sikong Qingying confused.
They completely forgot about the queen mother and princess in the palace.
The Queen Mother may have received the news that Yin Ziheng was going to the frontier, and she was unscrupulous. Before Fu Bolian could think of a countermeasure, the eunuchs in the palace were about to take Sikong Qingying away.
Uncle Fu was extremely anxious. The last time Sikong Qingying went to the palace, he aborted a child and suffered from a disease. If Yin Ziheng hadn't found the emperor in time, Sikong Qingying might have died.
Who knows how the Queen Mother and Princess Mingfang will deal with Sikong Qingying this time.
The only person they could turn to for help was the sixth prince Xuanyuan Mingzhao, but they had just returned from Prince Shan's Mansion and Xuanyuan Mingzhao was not there at all.
What should I do?
"Mrs. Yin, please come with the Za family. The Queen Mother is waiting for you."
Sikong Qingying pursed her lips. She naturally knew that the other party was not kind and good people would not come.
But this time, she will never let the Queen Mother and Princess Mingfang harm her child again!!!
Sikong Qingying's eyes gradually became firm, and a slight smile appeared on his face: "Father-in-law, please wait a moment while I go change into new clothes."
After saying that, she winked at Uncle Fu, who immediately handed over a bulging purse and stuffed it.
The father-in-law weighed his purse and smiled: "Okay, but Mrs. Yin, please hurry up. The Queen Mother has told her not to waste time."
Sikong Qingying nodded and turned back to the room.
Uncle Fu was full of worries, but he could only hold on to a smile and receive the eunuch who came from the palace.
Sikong Qingying changed into a blue dress and put on her belt. She opened the wardrobe and put the golden bow and arrows given to her by Yin Ziheng into her arms.
After knowing that she was pregnant, Uncle Fu strictly prohibited her from carrying this thing with her.
But this time, she had to take it.
She must protect the child in her belly, even if she can't...she won't make it easier for those who hurt her and the child in her belly.
She lowered her head and looked at the coldly shining arrows in her hand, slowly stroking them with her fingers... one, two, three, four, five! A lot of them.