After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 38 The Daily Life of the Poison Empress (38)

In the original plot, the Ding family was the solid backing of the silver carp, and the sister Yun'er in front of him also had a deep-rooted love for the silver carp.

This time, the mother and daughter came all the way here, and they must have something to do with that river carp.

What are you doing here?
Thinking of this, Ding Bao seemed to carelessly touched his lower abdomen.

The clothes are thick, and there is no abnormality in the abdomen.

Seeing Ding Bao rubbing his stomach, Mrs. Zhou quickly raised her eyes, and said happily with a smile all over her face.

"The dragon species in your mother's belly must be Gumo Fuxing. Your father is worried that you will not adapt to this palace alone, so he specially asked me to bring Yun'er to accompany you to relieve boredom. You two sisters are about the same age. We can talk to each other."

When Ding Bao heard this, he lazily raised his eyes and glanced at Ding Yun'er.

This younger sister of mine is rather delicate and charming, her eyes and eyebrows are full of the elegance and innocence of a Jiangnan woman, her pink lips are silent, adding a bit of an orchid-like temperament.

Compared with the original owner, Ding Yun'er is like a prostitute raised by a family. Look at this temperament, and you can tell at a glance that there is a lot of ink in her stomach.

"There are many rules in this deep palace, but it's different from the outside. You have to follow the etiquette rules when you speak and do things. In the past, it's fine if you don't talk to me in the palace. Now you enter the palace, you have to show the etiquette you should have. People will gossip behind their backs and say that my Ding family has no way to teach girls."

When Ding Bao said these words, Mrs. Zhou felt her eyebrows twitch, and immediately took Ding Yun'er's hand to get up together, stood at the bottom, and saluted Ding Bao dutifully.

Ding Yuner's face was sullen, and she opened her mouth to say in a neutral voice.

"My Lady of the World, Wanfu Jinan."

Seeing her reluctance, Ding Bao naturally knew the cause and effect in his heart.

The original owner focused on fame, wealth and status, did not read poetry, did not touch pen and ink, and only wanted to become a master.

Ding Yun'er considers herself to be a well-educated woman who values ​​sages and virtuous persons and is elegant and elegant. When she sees someone like Ding Bao, she naturally feels disdainful.

"Ah……"

Ding Bao laughed.

The thin eyebrows were raised, adding a bit of majesty and brutality.

"My younger sister can stay, but it seems that this palace needs to learn more about the rules in the palace. Come here and arrange a proper nanny to follow Miss Ding Er."

Ding Bao bit the word "two" of Miss Ding Er very clearly.

She didn't show any sympathy towards the titular mother and sister in front of her.

After leaving these words, Ding Bao lazily raised his hand, and Cen Yao, who was standing beside him, raised his hand to support her, and walked out slowly on the soft carpet.

When walking, Ding Bao raised his hand to lightly protect his lower abdomen. His movements were natural. When others saw it, they clearly acted subconsciously.

After arranging the residence of Zhou's mother and daughter, Ding Bao didn't stay any longer, and only ordered the maids in the palace to take good care of them. After speaking, he was surrounded by a group of maids and left.

In the remote wing room, Mrs. Zhou dismissed the nuns and maids, and sat at the table after closing the doors and windows, showing a bit of uneasiness on her well-maintained face.

"In my opinion, Ding Bao's belly is not fake, she is really pregnant."

Ding Yun'er was standing by the window with her handkerchief in her hand, her plain face was tense, showing a bit of aloofness.

"Whether the child is real or not is secondary. Don't forget, mother, the real purpose of our visit this time. Are things ready?"

"How could I forget this, I carry it all on my body. Look, it's here."

Mrs. Zhou took out a small cloth bag from her bosom, and after opening it, there was a small silver-white bowl lying quietly inside.

On the wall of the bowl, there is also a piece of black palm prints, which looks very strange.

(End of this chapter)