Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 576 Yu'er Suspectedly Pregnant (1)
The old lady's eyes instantly became amiable, and she gave Murong Yu a loving look: "There is no disease or injury that can't be cured by the doctor Chen, don't worry An'er, the leg injury will definitely heal!"

Murong An raised his lips and smiled slightly: "Thank you, Yu'er!"

Murong Yu's cold eyes deepened his smile: "We are brothers and sisters, there is no need to say thank you to each other!"

"Brother, sister, don't just talk, eat vegetables!" Murong Li picked up two pieces of tile fish and put them into Murong Yu's and Murong An's bowls respectively.

"Thank you Li'er!" Murong Yu smiled slightly, secretly glanced at Murong An, and ate the tile fish elegantly.

Murong An looked at the fish in the bowl, smiled faintly, a little embarrassed: "Thank you Lier, but I don't like fish..."

"I'm sorry, brother, sister Yu'er likes fish, and I thought you liked it too!" Murong Li looked guilty for doing something wrong, and quickly took back the fish in Murong An's bowl, and replaced it with a piece of braised pork: "Brother sure I like to eat braised pork just like my father..."

The old lady and Murong Xiu all smiled kindly, and Murong An also smiled: "Li'er is so smart, she knows that brother likes to eat braised pork..."

Murong Yu eats food, but his eyelids are sunken. Murong An has never liked fish since he was a child. His favorite food is braised pork. The taste is exactly the same as when he was a child...

Ouyang Yechen stood in the middle of the study room in the Prince's East Palace. On the wall in front of him were hung ten scrolls. The paintings were painted by none other than the newly returned Murong An, a top painter in the court. According to his appearance when he was 12 years old , depicting what he looks like when he grows up.

At the request of Ouyang Yechen, the artist drew out what Murong An might look like when he grows up, whether noble, or chic, or gentle, or cold, ten paintings, ten faces, ten different looks, But there is no face that Murong An looks like now.

When Murong An was 12 years old, he didn't look like Murong Xiu. When he grows up, no matter how he changes his appearance, he still remains the same. Therefore, in the artist's painting, he doesn't resemble Murong Xiu to such a high degree.

Is it because the painter ignored the saying that the son inherits the father's appearance?

When Murong An came back, he was the happiest. The happy ones were Murong Xiu and the old lady of the Hou Mansion. It is undeniable that having a face that resembled Murong Xiu brought great convenience to Murong An's recognition of his ancestors and returned him to his clan. trouble.

Ouyang Yechen took down the painting scroll closest to him, looked at the person on the painting, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a weird smile, it's really time for Murong An to return, the capital is full of excitement to watch.

Murong Yu is a married person, there is no special matter, it is not suitable to stay at her mother's house for a long time, after dinner, she took a carriage back to Chuxuan Palace.

During the day, he was just outing, watching a play, and didn't do anything special, but Murong Yu felt very tired. After returning home to take a bath, his head was stained with the pillow, and he felt drowsy quickly.

In the haze, a faint scent of black bamboo lingered around the nose, and Murong Yu was hugged into a familiar warm embrace: "Yu'er, you have met a real person, do you still doubt Murong An?"

Murong Yu was so sleepy that he didn't open his eyes: "He looks like his father, and he eats the same food as when he was a child. However, I don't feel close to him. Moreover, after he grows up, his personality and temper remain unchanged. Very suspicious..."

People will change their outlook on life, values, and temper anytime, anywhere as they grow older and experience more. It's incredible.

"What are you going to do?" On a March night, when it was warm and cold at the beginning, Ouyang Shaoxian pulled the quilt over his body to completely cover Murong Yu.

"Tomorrow, I will ask Imperial Physician Chen to treat Murong An's leg injury, and see if his leg injury is caused by that assassination!" Murong Yu's temptations were all traceless, and Murong An probably didn't see the clue.

"Yu'er, you are very tired!" Murong Yu didn't open his eyes when he spoke, and his voice became softer and softer.

"A little bit!" Murong Yu's voice was a little vague.

If you are tired, take a good rest!Ouyang Shaoxian hugged Murong Yu tightly, closed his eyes, rested his chin on Murong Yu's hair, sniffed the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, and let the drowsiness gradually hit: on a cold night, the two embraced each other to sleep, Warming each other is also a kind of happiness.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly. After Ouyang Shaoxian came back from practice, washed off his sweat and put on clean clothes, Murong Yu didn't order the servant girl to wait for him as usual, but continued to lie on the bed, sleeping soundly by himself.

"Yu'er, Yu'er..." Ouyang Shaoxian called out, and gently placed his big hand on Murong Yu's forehead. Her body temperature was normal and she didn't catch the wind and cold. Why didn't she wake up yet.

Murong Yu opened his eyes, his eyes were a little foggy, and his mind was not particularly clear, it was because he was forcibly woken up: "What's the matter?"

"It's already Chenshi (seven to nine o'clock in the morning), it's time to get up and have breakfast. Are you feeling unwell, do you want to call Doctor Chen?" Ouyang Shaoxian didn't want to wake Murong Yu up, but she once said , I want to ask Imperial Physician Chen to treat Murong An's leg injury, I have to get up early and go late, it's not good after all.

Murong Yu sat up, slowly recovering her sanity: "No, I'm fine, maybe I walked a lot yesterday!" Today she is going to test Murong An, so she can't sleep in anymore.

After getting up and washing up, Murong Yu sat at the dining table, and the maid served her favorite food and porridge. Murong Yu ate a few mouthfuls and frowned slightly: "Today's food, put less salt, why is it tasteless?"

"Slave servant, go to the kitchen to ask!" A servant girl walked out quickly.

Ouyang Shaoxian picked up a chopstick of the steamed fish in Murong Yu's bowl, the taste was neither salty nor bland, just right, how could Yu'er have no taste?

Nanny Zhuang's eyes lit up, and she stepped forward: "Miss, is this dish tasteless, or are all the dishes tasteless?"

The maid gave Murong Yu another mapo tofu, and Murong Yu took a sip: "This dish is not bad, the taste is moderate!"

The light in Mammy Zhuang's eyes dimmed slightly: "The steamed fish has no taste, it must be due to the lack of salt, Mammy told them to pay attention!"

Concubine Ye Gui and Wei Guogong's design made Mu Xuelian a chaste woman. Her disappearance is a mystery. The emperor also wanted to know who was designing Wei Guogong's mansion, so he agreed to Wei Guogong's request and sent Shuntian Mansion to investigate the matter thoroughly.

(End of this chapter)