Mother, the boy picked up several fathers

Chapter 1 I'm happy, I lost my husband.

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

"what?!"

When the imperial physician bowed to congratulate her, He Yanyan was pleasantly surprised: "Really?"

"It's absolutely true! I'm going to prepare you a miscarriage medicine right now."

"Zhi Xin, reward!"

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

Standing up with the support of others, He Yanyan came to the door and looked at the magpies falling on the eaves: "I don't know why I came to report the joy, but the silver vat also bloomed last night...I didn't expect this little guy. Personal conquest, but I have something to look forward to..."

"Although the concubine and concubine came here with relatives, the prince has always respected each other like a guest, why did he say such disappointing words?" Zhixin asked a little puzzled.

Shaking her head, He Yanyan hesitated to speak——

Although the prince Bian Xiao has respected her a lot in the past four years of marriage, she also knows that the person Bian Xiao wants to marry is not herself, and even privately ordered someone to find the woman in his heart on the day of marriage.

He is just a plaything among royal power.

There was a trace of gloom between her brows and eyes, although she didn't want to rely on men to live, but in this palace, there is no prince's favor, even if she is respected as a princess, sometimes she has to look at people's faces.

When the prince was in the mansion, other people did not dare to do anything wrong because of the prince's face. Now that the prince is not here, a nanny will crush her to death.

"Now that I have this child, the concubine doesn't have to worry." Zhi Xin comforted.

"Report-"

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

"Speak slowly, don't offend the concubine!" Zhi Xin drove away with a handkerchief, as if to blow his crying into the wind.

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

"My lord, it's bad! There's news from the front line, the lord... the lord died in battle!"

"what!"

Involuntarily clenched Zhixin's hand, He Yanyan felt her eyes darken, and fell to her knees on the ground: "You...what did you say?"

The commotion in the courtyard quickly attracted the attention of the people in the back room. Surrounded by a group of servants, a handsome fat woman came out twisting her waist.

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

He Yanyan turned her head and saw that the person who came was Bian Xiao's nanny.

Bian Xiao's mother-in-law left early, so he respected this nanny very much. When Bian Xiao was not around, this woman acted like a master.

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

The little servant knelt on the ground, already crying into tears: "Really! Madam Wangfei, this is a letter that just came from the palace this morning, saying that the prince will be mourned in seven days!"

"How is it possible!" The nanny lost her mind in an instant, she looked at the crowd in a panic, not saying how much she had feelings for Bian Xiao, but she just wanted to persuade Bian Xiao to give up He Yanyan so that she could marry her The daughter started, and now that the prince is dead, wouldn't this plan come to naught.

The palace has lost its backbone, and He Yanyan only has the status of a princess but can't handle it. She settled down and said to the servant: "Go and inquire again. The prince is the regent, how can there be no bones! Live!" If you want to see people, if you want to die, you need to see corpses!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the servant retreated, the nanny pointed at He Yanyan's nose and scolded: "It's all you, the funeral star! Before the prince's personal conquest, he was successful in all battles. Since you entered the door, nothing good has happened in our palace!"

"Exactly!" The people around quickly understood the direction of the wind. This princess came here with relatives, and she had no relatives in Rongbian Kingdom. If the prince really went, it would be obvious who would be the master in this mansion!

"Prince Concubine, I heard that you were raised outside the palace in Qianglan Kingdom since childhood? I'm afraid Qianglan Kingdom knew that you were a disaster, so they deliberately asked you to be married to the regent, so as to seize the throne of our Rongbian Kingdom! "

He Yanyan usually treats these servants well, and rewards them with her own money, but now all of them turned their faces and refused to recognize them, and felt a chill in their hearts.

He Yanyan couldn't help clenching her fists, and argued hard: "I am a princess, and I treat you like relatives on weekdays. Why does the prince have such a face when something happens? Not to mention that the bones of the prince are not yet known, even if the prince is really I lost my life on the battlefield, and my palace is also the master of the Prince Regent's Mansion, so let me see who dares to make a mistake!"

He Yanyan is not a bully master, it's just that Kuan Ren is used to taking her under her wing on weekdays, and instead is treated as a soft persimmon, but now it's too late to get tough.

"I'm afraid the concubine is confused." The nanny put on a posture of the head of the family, "Come here, shut up this demon concubine for me in another courtyard! If the prince dies, let her be buried with her!"

Without giving He Yanyan a chance to resist, a strong man directly lifted her up, dragged her to the woodshed in another courtyard, and locked the courtyard door tightly.

Her heart tightened, she slammed on the door, and when she heard those people rustling back into the room, she couldn't help clenching her teeth.

The sun was still warm and sunny just now, but suddenly a monster wind blew up, a dark cloud shrouded the Prince Regent's Mansion, and snowflakes fell here and there.

Within seven days, if the prince doesn't come back, will I be buried with him?

The dust billowed violently, thousands of horses neighed, thousands of miles away, Bian Xiao, who had been hit by several arrows, was rescued from the thousands of troops on the horse, and fought all the way out of the siege: "King, hold on!"

Bian Xiao's hands were trembling, he could feel that one of the arrows seemed to be poisoned, and his vision had already started to blur. In a haze, he murmured:
"Take this back to the palace and give it to the princess..."

"What? Wang, what did you say?"

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

(End of this chapter)