My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 841 2.277 Banquet 2

There was an instant of anger on Zheng Guifei's face, and when she was about to start, she suddenly thought about it, stretched her hands to cover her stomach, and screamed, "Oh, belly, my belly."

The accompanying court lady Cai Ling hurried forward a few steps, looking anxiously to help Zheng Guifei's body, while shouting, "Queen's maiden! Queen queen! Please be the master! The prince-in-law's stomach ache to the concubine It's up! "

Wei Ziqin's expression changed drastically. He stretched his hand to hold the daughter's little hand, and stared sternly at the maid named Cai Ling. "Don't talk nonsense! You scorn the prince, and you will be sentenced to death."

Qiao Mu raised his hand and patted her on the back of her mother's hand to show her peace of mind. She gave Zheng Guifei a cool look and a tick on her mouth. "Pae medicine, please go to the old doctor's doctor Cao to come over and say Zheng Guifei's stomach hurts, let him come over and see. "

"Yes." Peony had no doubt about him, and nodded to leave.

Zheng Guifei's hand covering her belly was a little stiff, and her face changed greatly. "Stop! Princess, this is not bothering you! I have always had a doctor who is familiar with you, and I do n’t need you to intervene. . "

"How is that?" Qiaomu stepped in front of Zheng Guifei step by step, with dark eyes and staring at her coldly, "If you do n’t ask the chief doctor to come and see, what if there is something good about Zheng Ji, I have to take a sip Lay on me, then I didn't jump into Wanghai and couldn't wash the dirt, eh? "

The princess was so terrific, everyone was shocked and looked at it.

Only Zheng Guifei and Cai Ling faced the eyes of Qiaomu, and they only felt that the fundus of those eyes seemed to have countless bone-wound arms, and they wanted to pull their master and servant into the abyss of hell. Like.

Zheng Guifei screamed in astonishment, and flinched behind Cai Ling regardless of her image.

"Enough!" Queen Zhao was furious.

On the first day of the first month of this month, she had given her so many bad things, and now she neither wants to see Zheng Guifei nor to see the prince.

I just felt that the big one and the small one were both savvy, and when they hit each other, they fell into each other.

"Prince, our mother-in-law is pregnant, can you talk to her better?" Cai Ling cried and prayed, and she looked like a loyal servant.

Qiao Mu snorted and asked in a low voice that only their master and servant could hear, "Are you pregnant? Are you sure?"

Zheng Guifei's expression changed suddenly, a pair of resentful eyes suddenly gave birth to a few hints of unbelievable, her complexion stared at the tree in front of her with a little horror.

Qiaomu's lips cracked a woodcut-like mouth, and his eyes looked coldly at the two masters and servants of Zheng Guifei, and he said coldly, "What if I make this matter public?"

"Don't!" Zheng Guifei exclaimed, realizing that the queen and many concubines cast doubtful glances, and she immediately sat upright with a chill on her back and straightened her face, "Cai Ling, stop talking nonsense. I just have some discomfort in your stomach, so you're fussed. If you blame the princess wrongly, what is the good thing? "

Queen Zhao's gaze was cast on Zheng Guifei, as if to burn a hole in her face, to see why she suddenly changed her attitude.

Zheng Guifei stood up herself, holding Cai Ling's hand vigorously, "Help me sit there."

It wasn't until she sat back in her seat that Zheng Guifei looked at the princess who was seated by herself a little bit surprised.

(End of this chapter)