You cause trouble and I collect your body, the little emperor’s aunt abuses the scumbag again

No matter how bastard Sheng Yicheng was, there was no way he would let anyone do this, so he hurriedly stepped in front to stop him.

"Hey, Mr. Shanda, you have also seen that there is no abnormality in other places, only here. Don't worry, I will definitely help you build it more magnificent and beautiful."

Sheng Yicheng, is this what he is worried about?

"My lord, this is unlucky."

Sheng Yicheng still didn't want to retreat, but Ji Zimo was a little impatient: "What is auspicious and unlucky? Shanda people, get out of the way."

He knew there was something in this ancestral hall, but he couldn't find it. Now Ji Zimo was extremely anxious.

"No, we can't demolish this place." Sheng Yicheng had just sent someone to invite the old lady. He didn't know if the old lady could stop it, but he hoped he could.

"I ask you to get out of the way."

"Sheng Yicheng, don't forget what you promised me. Have you ever fulfilled one of the things you promised me? I can strip you of your skin first, but I can still tear this place apart. No one will care about it."

"you……"

Sheng Yicheng's pupils shrank violently. He didn't expect Ji Zimo to threaten him with this.

"Hey, King Mo is really awesome? Do you think people outside would know if you treat your father-in-law like this?"

Sheng Yuhua heard it from a distance and sneered, her eyes faintly looking at the memorial tablet to one side.

Tsk tsk, the ancestors of their Sheng family were so unlucky that they couldn't even live in peace even if they died. I don't know if they regret having a junior like Sheng Yicheng.

"Sheng Yuhua!"

Ji Zimo didn't expect Sheng Yuhua to come. He looked at the female relatives who came with him and knew that Sheng Yicheng had informed them.

"Prince Mo, I wonder why our Sheng family offended you? Do you want to demolish our ancestral hall?"

The old lady was also very angry. Normally she would not dare to speak like this when seeing King Mo, but today...

Looking at the tablets thrown carelessly on the ground, her heart ached.

feeling bad! She always had a bad feeling. If the tablet is treated like this, their Sheng family will be in bad luck.

Her heart skipped a beat, and her face suddenly turned pale:

"King Mo, please tell me if you have anything to do. They are all innocent."

Looking at the situation in front of him, King Mo really couldn't force himself.

Forget it, let’s continue later!

"Old Madam, Hua'er, I'm sorry. I just walked here and accidentally dropped my finger. They were anxious to find it so they moved the ancestral hall. I will ask them to clean it up now."

King Mo waved his hand, and several servants hurried over to take care of it. When holding the tablet, they were all cautious, obviously knowing that at this time, they could no longer irritate the people of the Sheng family.

Because of the incident at the ancestral hall, the atmosphere during the meal was not so enthusiastic.

Sheng Yujiao, on the other hand, always looked at King Mo pitifully, but it was a pity that King Mo never laid his eyes on her.

Yang Wanrou felt extremely distressed when she saw it, and took her back to apply medicine. However, the face was beaten so hard that it would be impossible to recover for three to five days.

Yang Wanrou was worried that something was wrong and asked a doctor to come over and check.

"Doctor, is there any problem with the medicine I just took? Why do I feel uncomfortable in my stomach?"

Sheng Yujiao had cold sweat breaking out on her forehead, and she pressed her belly with her hands.

"Stomach discomfort?" The doctor frowned, took the ointment handed over by Yang Wanrou, smelled it, and his expression changed:

"This ointment is good, but..."

"Mother, I'll help you check your pulse."

Yang Wanrou's expression also changed. Only then did she remember something and said in horror:

"My Jiaojiao cannot be, cannot be..."

Damn it, she was only focusing on giving medicine to her daughter, why did she forget that her daughter was married and might be pregnant.

This ointment is quick and effective, but it is not suitable for pregnant women.

"Hurry up and clean up. Your Majesty is pregnant, but it's still early days. It's normal for your Majesty not to feel anything."

"I will prescribe some fetal-nurturing medicine to your mother-in-law."

Really?

Yang Wanrou and Sheng Yujiao were overjoyed, especially Sheng Yujiao. She was so happy that her stomach no longer hurt when she found out that she was pregnant again.

She panicked and wanted to get out of bed, but Yang Wanrou grabbed her arm:

"Jiaojiao, what are you doing?"

"My... mother, I have it. I have the prince's child. I want to tell him, tell him personally."

Sheng Yujiao shouted excitedly, and Yang Wanrou was also very happy, but she was much more sensible.

"Silly boy, this is a great event, and you should tell the prince. But have you forgotten what the doctor just said? She said that you just misused the wound medicine, and you need to wash it off first, and take good care of the fetus."

"You have to know how precious this child is! You must be more careful in the future. Whether you can become the royal concubine of Prince Mo's Mansion depends on the son in your belly."

Yes, she was talking about her son, not her child.