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Chapter 1: I am happy and my husband is bereaved.

Chapter 1 I am happy and my husband is widowed.

"Congratulations, Princess! You are three months pregnant!"

"What?!"

When she heard the imperial doctor bowing in congratulations, He Yanyan looked surprised: "Really?"

"It's absolutely true! Weichen will go and prepare pregnancy medicine for you right now."

"Zhi Xin, reward!"

Asking her personal maid to hand over the silver reward, He Yanyan suddenly felt that her body became more delicate.

Standing up with the help of others, He Yanyan came to the door and looked at the magpies that had fallen on the eaves: "I don't know why I came here to repay the news. The silver vat was also blooming last night... I didn't expect to have this little guy. Now, although the prince is in charge I have to fight in person, but I have some hope..."

"Although the princess and the queen are here to marry each other, the prince has always treated us with respect and treated her as a guest, so why do you say such disappointing words?" Zhi Xin asked with some confusion.

Shaking her head, He Yanyan stopped talking——

Although Prince Bian Xiao had shown great respect to her in the four years since their marriage, she also knew that the person Bian Xiao wanted to marry was not her. She even privately ordered someone to go find the woman in his heart on the day of their marriage.

He is just a plaything among the royal powers.

There was a hint of gloom between his eyebrows. Although he didn't want to rely on men to live, in this palace, without the favor of the prince, even if he was respected as a princess, sometimes he had to look at people's faces.

When the prince was in the palace, no one else dared to make mistakes because of the prince's face. Now that the prince was not around, a wet nurse was crushing her hard.

"Now that we have this child, the princess no longer has to worry." Zhi Xin said with relief.

"Report——"

The master and servant were laughing when suddenly the servant's shrill cry came from the door: "Princess, it's not good! It's not good!"

"Speak slowly, don't rush into the princess!" Zhi Xin used a handkerchief to drive him away, as if she wanted to blow away his cries in the wind.

Sensing something bad, He Yanyan frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Princess, it's not good! News came from the front line. Your Majesty... Your Majesty, he died in battle!"

"What!"

He couldn't help but hold Zhi Xin's hand tightly. He Yanyan felt that her vision went dark, and she fell to her knees on the ground: "You...what did you say?"

The movement in the courtyard soon attracted the attention of the people in the back room. Surrounded by a group of servants, a fat woman with beautiful flowers walked out twisting her waist.

She glanced at He Yanyan who fell to the ground and glared sharply: "What's going on? Princess, don't break the rules."

He Yanyan looked back and saw that the person coming was none other than Bian Xiao's nanny.

Bian Xiao's biological mother died early, so he respected the nanny very much. When Bian Xiao was away, this woman acted like his master.

He Yanyan stood up from the ground with Zhi Xin's support. She couldn't believe that her only supporter in this palace had died. She frowned and asked again: "Is this serious?"

The young man knelt on the ground and burst into tears: "Seriously! Princess, this is the letter that just came from the palace this morning, saying that the prince will be mourned in seven days!"

"How is that possible?" The nanny suddenly lost her mind. She looked at everyone in a panic. It wasn't that she had much feelings for Bian Xiao, but she just wanted to persuade Bian Xiao to divorce He Yanyan so that he could marry her. My daughter has entered the family, and now that the prince is dead, wouldn't this plan be in vain?

The palace had lost its backbone, and He Yanyan had the title of a princess but could not control her. She calmed down and said to the servant: "You go and ask more. The prince is the regent, how can he have no bones left!" If you want to see people, if you die, you want to see the body!"

"yes!"

As soon as the servant retreated, the wet nurse pointed at He Yanyan's nose and cursed: "It's all because of you, the star of the family! Before, the prince's personal conquests were always successful. Since you came in, nothing good has happened in our palace!"

"That's right!" The people around them quickly understood the direction of the trend. This princess came as a bride and had no relatives in Rongbian Country. If the prince really went, it would not be obvious who would make the final decision in this mansion!

"Princess, I heard that you were raised outside the palace in the Qianglan Kingdom since you were a child? I am afraid that the Qianglan Kingdom knew that you were a troublemaker early on, so it deliberately asked you to marry the regent in order to seize the throne of our Rongbian Kingdom!

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He Yanyan usually treated these servants well and rewarded them with her own money. Now that all of them turned against each other, she felt a chill in her heart.

She couldn't help but clenched her fists, and He Yanyan argued with reason: "I am the princess, and I treat you like family all the time. How come the prince behaves like this when something happens to him? Not to mention that the prince's body is not yet known, even if the prince is really

He was killed on the battlefield, and I am also the master of the regent's palace. Let's see who dares to make a mistake!"

He Yanyan is not a master who is easy to bully, but she is used to being lenient in her subordinates, so she is treated as a soft persimmon, but now it is a bit late to become tough.

"I'm afraid the princess is confused," the nanny said, assuming the posture of the head of the house, "Come here, lock this demon concubine in another courtyard! If the prince dies, let her be buried with him!"

Without giving He Yanyan a chance to resist, a strong man directly picked her up and dragged her to the firewood shed in the other courtyard, locking the door tightly.

Her heart tightened, and she threw herself against the door. When she heard the noise of those people rustling back into the house, she couldn't help gritting her teeth.

The warm sun was shining just now, but suddenly the wind blew up, a dark cloud enveloped the Prince Regent's palace, and snowflakes fell to the ground.

If the prince does not come back within seven days, will I be buried with him?

The dust was rising, thousands of horses neighed, and Bian Xiao, who was thousands of miles away, with several arrows in his body, was rescued on a horse from thousands of troops, and fought his way out of the siege: "King, please hold on a little longer!"

Bian Xiao's hands were trembling. He could feel that one of the arrows seemed to be quenched with poison. His vision had begun to blur. In the hazy moment, he murmured:

"Take this back to the palace and give it to the princess..."

"What? King, what did you say?"

However, his voice was soon blown away by the wind.

(End of chapter)


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