Help!I'm so pregnant that I'm pampered by my nemesis

There was a hole in Sun Yuhua's face, and she felt that her whole body was in bad shape. She was angry and scared, and she never thought that her maid would dare to attack her, and she stretched out her hand to attack her back.

But Xuehan couldn't hold on anymore and fell down. Seeing that Sun Yuhua's face was disfigured, she finally smiled with peace of mind, "With a beautiful face, cruel hands, and a vicious heart, from now on, your life will be worse than death.

Are you worthy of being compared with Dr. Feng? She is beautiful, has a kind heart, and has people who love and support her from the capital to the suburbs. How can you compare her with others?
  People around you are laughing and laughing, but your side is like hell. How can you, a person with a narrow mind like a needle, become a queen? The Ninth Prince will not marry you, and the Sixth Prince will spoil you, and you will lose even the last bit of your beauty."

Xue Han held back her last breath and finished her words before she died. Her eyes were wide open, filled with contempt and hatred for Sun Yuhua.

She could have directly killed Sun Yuhua, a woman with a vicious heart, but she only ruined Sun Yuhua's appearance in order to make her live in dire straits for the rest of her life.

Sun Yuhua covered her face, collapsed on the ground and cried loudly. Her life was threatened and everyone wanted to abandon her.

Therefore, when those sharp arrows came again, she did not dodge.

At this moment, several figures came galloping from around the corner. They took out darts or hidden weapons one after another and knocked off the hidden arrows. Then they separated and disappeared into the darkness of the forest to catch the murderer.

The people who came were none other than Zhao Huai's party.

The guards went to chase the murderer. He and Qingfeng came on horseback. After seeing Sun Yuhua's miserable condition, they frowned and looked cold.

This road only leads to Shili Village. It is self-evident who Sun Yuhua went to see. The assassination was definitely not done by Feng Jiu, but could only be caused by some people's instigation.

Sun Yuhua died after leaving Fengjiu's place, which instigated the relationship between the Ninth Prince and Feng Jiu, the relationship between the Ninth Prince and the Sun family, and also the relationship between the Ninth Prince and the Sixth Prince's House.

The person behind it was really well-calculated, and Sun Yuhua was indeed in trouble.

The Sun family and the queen finally sent her to the Sixth Prince's Mansion to save her life, but in the end, the woman was still struggling. She didn't have much to do all day long, and she was so excited that even Qingfeng's eyes showed impatience.

"Cousin, cousin! Why did you come here? Wuwu. Cousin, please help me." Sun Yuhua had never looked forward to Zhao Huaizhi's appearance as much as she did now. She rushed over, wanting to hug the tall figure for comfort.

However, Zhao Huaizhi, who was sitting on the horse, remained motionless and said, "Send her to the Sixth Prince's Mansion and let Zhao Laoliu take care of his woman." After that, he drove the horse forward and passed Sun Yuhua.

"Cousin!" Sun Yuhua panicked. How could she return to the Sixth Prince's Mansion like this? What can she do to compete with the Sixth Princess?
  He wouldn't even let her return to the Sun family, and what would be the outcome if she was abandoned by the Ninth Prince? It's better to just die.

"Cousin, I won't go back to the Sixth Prince's Mansion, or I will die." Sun Yuhua shouted towards Zhao Huaizhi's back.

Zhao Huaizhi didn't pause or respond.

"Cousin, are you really going to force me to die? Are you right about your grandparents? I'm your cousin!" Sun Yuhua yelled excitedly, causing the blood on the wound to flow faster, but she turned a blind eye, so scary .

However, Zhao Huaizhi's figure had already walked away.

Sun Yuhua was in trouble as soon as he came. I wonder what happened to Feng Jiu? Even if you don’t suffer a loss, you must be very angry, right? Angry that he had caused trouble for her.

Zhao Huaizhi didn't want to pay attention to Sun Yuhua, but Qingfeng couldn't stand it, "Miss Yuhua, didn't you do it yourself to get to where you are today?
  You have an affair with the Sixth Prince, and you have arranged an informant in the Ninth Prince's Mansion. What are your intentions? Do you need your subordinates to tell you clearly?

The Sixth Prince has been using you from the beginning to the end. As long as you have some affection and concern for our Prince, the Sixth Prince's scheme will not succeed.

Do you know that what you have committed is a major crime of deceiving the emperor, and the consequences will be that the nine members of the Sun family will not be protected. The Sun family has raised the young lady for many years and has never treated her badly, but you have repaid kindness with hatred.

Miss, do you know that because of your incident, Sun Shangshu was forced to be bedridden, and he resigned and returned home to take care of his old age immediately. However, Miss, who took so much dowry and entered the Sixth Prince's Mansion, did not live a good life. Still have the leisure to go out and cause trouble for Miss Feng, and make crooked plans to plot against the Ninth Prince, but in the end, isn’t it harming the young lady herself?
  Miss Yuhua, listen to my subordinate's advice. You may be talented and proficient in the back house methods, but your vision is small and your ability is insufficient. You cannot get involved in the struggle between men. You should go back and stay in the back house of the Sixth Prince's Mansion.

As long as the Ninth Prince is still here, the Sixth Prince's Palace will not dare to bully you. "On the contrary, he died miserably.

After Qingfeng said this, he loaded Sun Yuhua into the carriage and transported him to the capital together with the previously injured coachman.

As for the nanny, the maid Xuehan, and the captured assassin, naturally there were secret guards to deal with them.

Here, Feng Jiu finally sent away the last patient, stretched her body, twisted her stiff neck, and walked out of the consultation room.

Outside the house, the evening breeze blows and the sun sets, and the temperature is neither cold nor hot, which makes people feel comfortable.

Feng Jiu directly named the new courtyard a hospital. It has a row of wards and her consultation room. A large tree and some herbs were transplanted into the courtyard, which were watered by Feng Jiu mixed with spiritual spring water. They grew very well.

There are more stone benches in the courtyard for patients to sit and queue up. Feng Jiu wanted to do these things, and Zhao Huaizhi had people do them for her.

A comfortable and warm environment is beneficial to the patient's condition. Most of the people hospitalized now are mothers who are about to give birth. They move their heavy bodies, move around in the large garden, make prenatal preparations, and greet the baby with loving kindness on their faces. With new life.

After working hard for a long time, Feng Jiu was very happy to see today's small achievements. At least she won't feel chest tightness and shortness of breath all the time now.

There are patients every day, and the health value keeps increasing. It’s great, and it feels like I’m back in modern times.

But at this moment, the melodious sound of the flute suddenly came from the corner. In this peaceful courtyard, it was like the Wizard of Oz, relaxing and fascinating.

Feng Jiu turned around and saw that if it wasn't Mr. Xie, who was he? He was a man of culture. He could be elegant and elegant anytime and anywhere, and his quality of life was very noble.

Looking back at myself, I am really tired from working hard all day long to make a living, and I don’t even have time to persist in my former hobbies.

Forget it, if you can’t enjoy it yourself, just let your child enjoy it, treat it as prenatal education.

"Uncle Lu, please help me bring a deck chair. I want to listen to this elegant song to get rid of the tackiness on my body and cultivate my children's sentiments."

Xie Yunjin paused, raised a smile on his lips, and continued to play the flute, which became more melodious and melodious.

Feng Jiu's words made the eyes of the pregnant women next to them brighten up, "Doctor Feng, is there such a wonderful thing about listening to music?" But in fact, they felt that it was quite noisy, but it was not easy to disturb the noble young master.

"Of course, come and listen to it together."

"Oh, this is the best. Listen, you must listen." Since it is good for the children, even the devil's voice must be listened to. This is the greatness of a mother.

When Zhao Huaizhi came back, he saw Feng Jiu lying on the couch in the courtyard, asleep with a thin quilt on her body, her face full of tiredness.

Aunt Lu stayed by her side, shelling beans, and chatting quietly with a few potbellied women a little further away.

But the most eye-catching thing is the young man dressed in white playing the flute in the corner. Everything seems so peaceful and peaceful.

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