Di Daughter: The Favoured Medical Princess

Xiao Yi looked impatiently after reading a few posts.

Dealing with people is a troublesome task, and now the most important thing for his stinky girl is to take a good rest and raise her body.

He folded those posts together again, and planned to throw them back to Bai Hui. This time, Nangong took a step forward, and she waved her hand to signal Bai Hui to step down.

"Ai," she smiled sweetly at Xiao Yi, softly, "I'm really fine!"

Xiao Yi was unmoved.

Nan Gongxi took one of his hands and continued to coquettishly say, "Again, it's been several days since I came back to Luo Yuecheng, can't I always avoid it?" A lot of news can be found out from the housewife's relationship. Come, if she had been locked in the house, wouldn't her eyes be closed?

Xiao Yi shrugged. Of course, he knew Nangong's intentions, but for him, Grandma was his most important person, not a subordinate? !!

Nangong Yan still did not get discouraged, shook Xiao Yi's hand, and said meaningfully: "Furthermore, the father's wedding is near, and some things should be prepared ..." She released her final trick.

Speaking of Zhennan King ’s wedding, Xiao Yi's face finally changed slightly, and a radian of laughter and non-smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, pointing out: "When the time comes, we'll have all we have to do. "

These things have been long enough!

Thinking of those things that had just come out of Meng Tingjian's mouth, Xiao Yi's eyes flashed a cold mang.

Xiao Yi grabbed her waist with one hand, pressed her prong against her chest with one hand, and kissed her gently on the top of her hair. Her long lashes were half drooping, preventing her from seeing that in his eyes. Wipe the cold murderous.

The intention of killing was just a flash.

Xiao Yi was never immersed in it.

Soon he left it behind.

He and Grandma are together, but don't want to waste the time between the two for the meaningless people and the meaningless things.

"Ama," Xiao Yi called sweetly, and continued to bow her head to kiss her forehead. "What gift do you want for the Mid-Autumn Festival? Can I make moon cakes for you?" The more Xiao Yi thought, the more he thought it was a good idea.

Nangong Ao just jumped from the corner of his eye, and with his cooking skills, didn't that mess up the kitchen?

She hurriedly raised her head and said, "Ai, you have just returned to Luo Yuecheng, don't ... uh ..." She was drowning between his lips and teeth, and the hunter who was waiting for the rabbit had long been waiting for the rabbit to come to her door. The shape of her lips was described by lips, and the inner chamber was quiet, leaving only the hot breathing and rapid heartbeat of each other ...

After Xu Xun, he slightly removed his lips and pressed his forehead against her forehead. The tip of his nose almost touched the tip of his nose and said, "What did you just say?"

His voice was a little hoarse, and the pair of bright peach eyes smiled like a meniscus, with sorrowful joy, but it looked like a threat in Nangongyu, as if to say that if her answer did not satisfy him Then, he ...

His lips were closer to her again, as if as long as she opened her lips slightly, her lips would stick to him.

Nan Gongxi said with a breathless breath: "Let's make moon cakes together tomorrow."

Xiao Yi's throat gave a light laugh, which seemed to be joyful, and seemed to be a little bit sorry, and her lips were stuck to her again ... Darkly, Nangong Yu seemed to hear him vaguely.

After Nangong Yan had coaxed Xiao Yi, her lips were red like fresh strawberries.

Under Xiao Yi's "supervision", she called in Bai Hui again, carefully selected five or six posts, and then Xiao Yi discarded a few of them disgustingly. Nangong Yu also did not dare to bargain, so she chose Three posts.

Bai Hui receded without squinting, calmly, without even staying on Nangong's lips for a moment ...

In the weary of the little couple, the Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived.

Early in the morning, Wangfuli gave rewards to the people in accordance with the old example. The people who wore new clothes and received rewards were cheerful and walked with wind. There was a strong festive atmosphere all over the palace.

Only the atmosphere in Bixiaotang's kitchen was a little weird.

The kitchen lady, girl-in-law and mother-in-law were mostly kicked out, leaving only Nangong Yu and Xiao Yi to make moon cakes. Nangong Yu tried his best to find the kneading energy for Xiao Yi. The two did several things. Cage the moon cakes, and send them to Lin Jingchen, Fu Yunyan, and Fang.

On this night, the Wangfu Festival sacrifice the moon, and two tables of family banquets were set up in the small flower hall to enjoy the moon, banquet, and play together, and the place was lively.

The mid-autumn night blinked away, and Bi Xiaotang, who had closed the door to thank the guest, finally had some movement, and Shi Zifei began to see the guest again.

For three days, female relatives came to visit.

On the first day, Mrs. Tian came to visit the house. She came to visit Nangong Yu, and by the way wanted Nangong Yu to help Xiao Yi.

The next day came General Hu's wife and daughter-in-law. The Hu family and the Meng family were in-laws. After the Meng family's accident, the Hu family was frightened and feared to be angry. Sincerely.

On the third day, Mrs. An brought An Sanhua, an An San girl, to visit.

Today, An Zhihua wore a blush red sprinkled gold hibiscus makeup flower dumpling, and the three thousand blue silk turned into a fallen horse. The hairpin that seemed to be non-degraded added a charm to her in addition to being pretty The corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

I haven't seen it for three months. An Zhihua seems to be a little prettier than before, just like a peony flower half and half released, and it will soon be in full bloom.

"I've seen my concubine."

Mrs. An and An Zhihua saluted Nangong Fu, who was sitting on top.

"No courtesy." Nangong Yuan received the full courtesy, then raised his hand slightly, and asked the mother and daughter to sit down.

"Thank you, concubine." Madam An thanked her calmly, but her heart was a little unpleasant: her painting sister is the future princess of Zhennan, and she will be the concubine's mother-in-law in half a month. If the princess understands the rules, if she is really good and wise, she should be half courteous to herself and her daughter.

Thinking, Madam An flashed a sense of discomfort in her eyes, and sat down with the chair on the side chair with An Zhihua, and laughed: "My sister and I heard that the concubine was happy, and I specially came to congratulate the concubine. Seiko If his mother knows in the Spirit of Heaven, she will be comforted. "

Mrs. An made a gesture of elder sister-in-law, and then glanced at An Zhihua impliedly. An Zhihua said, "Sir concubine, I personally made a small belly for Xiao Shisun in the past few days. I also hope that the concubine will not be disgusted. "

After she made a gesture, her next girl immediately stepped forward holding a mahogany long box and opened the long box. There was a big red bellyband with embroidered five poisons in the box.

"Thank you for painting my cousin." Nangong Xiong thanked with a smile.

A round-faced **** one side stepped forward to take the mahogany box, closed the box, and lowered her eyebrows to the side.

Seeing this, An Zhi's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, but she said nothing.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and the atmosphere was a bit rigid.

At this time, the girl-in-law came up with hot tea, Madam An took a sip of tea, and politely praised it: "It is really good tea. I am afraid that only the Jiangnan Longjing new tea can match such a good Pu-erh tea." She said warmly "Sister-in-law, there is some Longjing new tea in my house just this year. When I asked people to come to Jiangnan to discuss the piano in the southern Xinjiang, I came here deliberately. It ’s better to wait for my sister-in-law after I return to the house. How about the can? "

Mrs. An looked at Nangong Yan with a smile. On the surface, she was talking about tea, but she actually mentioned this to everyone.

The name of Xu is Xu Luojin. She and Shi Qingya are the two most famous musicians in Dayu today. The daughter is about to marry. In order to give her daughter a long face, Madam An took a lot of effort to invite people. come.

Nangong was so good at it, naturally she heard Xu's name. She raised her brow slightly and asked casually, "But who is Xu Luojin?"

Mrs. An busily said: "Exactly. My sister in my family likes to play the piano most often, so I invited everyone to go to Fuzhong to discuss the piano. I also wanted to be close and lively with the ladies from the provinces. Unfortunately, recently Heartbreaking, I posted a few posts to go out, and several mansions declined and declined ... "Then, she frowned slightly, showing regret.

Recently, for the affairs of Mengfu, the South Xinjiang Army successively searched and interrogated many mansions, so that the city was full of wind and noise, and this year's Mid-Autumn Festival has not been lively ...

Nangong smiled faintly, avoiding stress and said lightly: "I heard that everyone is very good at playing piano, and I must have benefited from painting my cousin."

"I can learn a lot from everyone, and I have benefited a lot." An Zhihua owed his words.

But Mrs. An was stunned. She came with her daughter today. Naturally, it was not just to visit Nangongyu. The main thing was to explore the truth and reality. If Nangongyu took the opportunity to come to Anfu as a guest speaker, then Said that the storm will not affect Anjia. I don't want Nangong Aya to take his word at all.

Mrs. An laughed a little, and said casually: "Maybe everyone will return to Jiangnan in a few days. The opportunity is rare, it is better ..."

Nan Gongxi looked at Mrs. An with a smile, and her clear eyes seemed to see her through, interrupting her. "Cowardly and rest assured, the grandfather of the world has a sense of proportion. King's wedding! "

There was a second silence in the hall, and the atmosphere was even more embarrassing. There was a hint of shame flashing under An Zhihua's half-drilled eyes, and he twisted his hands vigorously.

Nangong's words all talked about this, Mrs. An was a little stunned, and it was not good to say anything more. She got up and said goodbye with An Zhihua.

Soon the mother and daughter's carriage went out of Bixiaotang.

An Zhihua had been stunned for a long time at Bixiaotang. As soon as she left the house, she bit her teeth bitterly: "Mother, did you choose the daughter-in-law to marry?"

Speaking, her eyes showed resentment. At the beginning, she also wanted to show her favor to Nangong Yan, who chose to toast instead of eating and drinking. Not only did she not give her a little face, she also helped Xiao Yan to give herself a dislike. Presumably she was afraid of herself.

Nangong said that this person had a narrow-minded mind, so there was no need to bend her waist anymore.

Mrs. An patted her daughter's hand, gave a soothing smile, and said, "Two have been picked. One is beautiful and elegant, and the book is like a concubine. The other is charming and beautiful, beautiful. Things. "Even when she saw this woman, she was tempted, let alone those men, which man did not steal fish!

"Shi Zifei is pregnant, but Shi Ziye doesn't even have a waiter beside him. It's really unwise!" An Zhihua shook her head, sighing indifferently, her expression finally eased.

The smile on Mrs. An's face was deeper, and the interface said: "It is so-called:‘ the elders ca n’t be resigned ', draw your elder sister, and wait for you to go to the house, many things can be logical. ”

Hearing that, An Zhi painting proudly slightly tilted his lips, his bright big eyes shining brightly, with a strange look.

"Mother said, there are some things you can't avoid if you don't want to avoid them." An Zhihua smiled meaningfully. Just now Nangong bumped into and touched the small bellyband that he sent. Now I am afraid that people will throw them away. Right? But this bellyband is a dead thing that can be thrown away, but the living person is different!

In the laughter of the mother and daughter, the carriage went away ...

An Zhihua was actually right, the little poisonous bellyband had no chance of seeing the sky at all, and the round-faced girl who called Begonia had dealt with the mahogany long box, and returned to the hall to find Nangong Yu to return to life.

At this moment, there were two little girls who were packing tea cups used by their homes. When Begonia passed by, he glanced casually and found that the tea in the tea cup was full of water and never drunk.

She remembered that this seat should be--

An Zhihua.

She walked to Nangongyu's knees and became clear.

Nangong Xi raised her eyebrows with interest, as if she had heard some funny jokes. She said with amusement, "Sir concubine, Ansan girl is afraid that we will give her something in the tea!"

The thrush added: "It is true that the gentleman's abdomen is measured with the heart of a villain."

Nangong Yu put down the tea cup and did not answer, but smiled and said, "Come with me for a walk."

The closest to Nangong Yu is Begonia, but she took a step back when she heard what she was saying, and waited for Bai Hui to wait.

Begonia is one of the dark defenders that Xiao Yi asked Zhu Xingxin to pick up Nangong, staying with her as a first-class girl, but Begonia knows that she is no better than hundreds of them in the world, so after she came, Very obedient.

Bai Hui carefully helped Nangong to stand up and followed, and the master and servant left the hall and went to the small garden leisurely ...

In the days that followed, Bixiaotang became clean again. Nangong Rong only occasionally received one or two placards. When he was free, he listened to the opera with Fu Yunyan, played with Xiao Yun, or made small clothes. Freedom, but not the palace.

As September approaches, it means that the king of Zhennan is about to marry. Even if it is a continuation, that is also the most important event of the year for the palace.

By nurturing her baby, Nangong Yan just happened to be a shopkeeper, and everything was ignored. All the wedding agendas had their own Wechat RBI. Wei's work has always been cautious. He does not seek meritorious service, but he never fails. From wedding banquets, colorful gifts to decorating new houses, etc., everything is done in accordance with the rules originally set by Nangong Yu ...

Instantly it was August 25th, and it was only half a month before the marriage date. The appointment gifts were ready and they were ready to recruit.

But who wants to change suddenly?

The future step-up princess, namely the third girl of Anjia, suddenly became ill, and the disease was not serious.

It is said that on August 18th, An Zhihua was ill after returning from the visit of Bi Xiaotang to Shi Zifei. At the beginning, she only had a slight cough, thinking that it would be okay to drink some medicine for cough and lungs. Heavier and heavier, after only seven days of work, he can't get sick ...

Seeing that the wedding day was approaching day by day, the king of Zhennan was unavoidably a little anxious for fear of any changes in the wedding.

Originally, according to the rules, it should be the head mother of Nangong Yu went to Anfu to visit Anzhi Painting, but the king of Zhennan was afraid that the baby grandson would be ill. After thinking and thinking, let Mrs. Qiao take the time to take Zhou Roujia. .

When he arrived in Anfu, Mrs. An personally led the two to An Zhihua's boudoir.

An Zhihua was seriously ill. She lay pale on the bed, as if in a nightmare, she groaned and groaned from time to time.

They didn't stay in the house for a long time, and Mrs. An quickly took them out of the house. All three looked dignified.

The air outside the room was much fresher than the room, but it couldn't relieve the heavy feelings of the three.

"Mrs. An, I don't know what kind of illness was won?" Zhou Roujia asked worriedly.

Mrs. An took out a piece of parcel and wiped the tears in the corners of her eyes, choking and choking, "My bitter daughter, I have already visited this well-known doctor in Luo Yuecheng. The doctors are helpless, even her Nothing can be said about the disease ... "

She didn't say a word, a little girl ran over in panting, and Fu Shen said, "Madam, Master Jingyuan is here."

Mrs. An seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said, "Please! Please come in quickly!"

After Xiaoya took the command, she hurried away again.

Mrs. An greeted the eyes of Mrs. Qiao and Zhou Roujia and explained frowningly: "Master Jingyuan is a highly qualified person, with a profound method, and travels all over the world on weekdays. My sister is seriously ill, and it ’s not good. I heard that the master happened to go to Xing'an City to teach the Scriptures, so I hurriedly sent someone to Xing'an City to invite the master to pray for her ... "

Mrs. Qiao immediately expressed her expression and said, "Since it is a master, please hurry up and ask the master to show Ansan the girl. Since the doctor can't see what's wrong, maybe it's something infected ... quit Impure things. "

In words, I saw the little girl who had just returned, followed by a silver-haired aunt wearing a gray robe.

It turned out that the master in the doctor's population turned out to be a Taoist aunt!

Zhou Roujia's eyes flashed in surprise, and she carefully looked at the aunt, who did not look like an ordinary woman.

I saw her snow-like silver hair combing a neat Dow aunt, and only inserted a bamboo slip, to see that she was already full of silver silk, as if she was entering a rare age, but she was erect, kind-looking, fair His face was smooth without any wrinkles, and it looked like he was only forty years old. During the walk, the robe fluttered in the wind, and the dust in his hand fluttered.

"Master Jingyuan." Mrs. An honored the aunt respectfully.

The Master Jingyuan nodded slightly, and said, "Jushi is more courteous. His life is off, and he also asked Jushi to show the way to the poor."

Mrs. An thanked Master Jingyuan respectfully, and led her into the boudoir of An Zhihua, followed by Mrs. Zhou Roujia and Mrs. Qiao.

Master Jingyuan waved the dust and walked around the house, but his brows grew narrower and tighter. Finally, his eyes stopped on An Zhi's unconscious face, and he asked Madam An, "Dweller, dare to ask the order Ba Zi? Also, where did Ling Hui go before his illness? "

Mrs. An froze and said her daughter's character. In the words, her eyes became red again, and she wiped the corners of her eyes with a papa, and continued: "The little girl went to Bixiaotang of Wangfu Palace on August 18th to see the concubine, and she came back unwell ..."

There is only one concubine in southern Xinjiang. Master Jingyuan nodded slightly, raised his left hand, and moved his fingers. It seemed like he was thinking, and then asked, "Is the concubine pregnant?"

"Exactly." Madam Qiao blurted out, looking at the reverence in Master Jingyuan's eyes. "The master is truly profound and clever!"

Master Jingyuan calculated it again, and sighed quietly: "Jushi, if the poor are right, I am afraid that it was rushed to by the child in the belly of Shi Zifei."

Upon hearing that, both Mrs. An and Mrs. Qiao were blindfolded and asked in unison: "Master, what should we do?"

Mrs. Qiao looked at Mrs. Bian anxiously: "Now it is only half a month before the marriage. Master, Ansan will marry into Zhennan Palace in half a month."

Master Jingyuan frowned at Mrs. Qiao and taught: "The marriage is small and the life is huge. The girl An San and the child in the belly of the concubine are in conflict with each other. If the girl An San is going to marry the palace, I am afraid that She needs to be avoided ... "Then, she calculated again," At least you have to avoid the birth of the child. Otherwise, Ansan's life is worrying! "

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang College, please do not reprint!