Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

After Jian Zhitang was humiliated by Wei Yanhan, the queen lost her temper. When Mrs. Jian saw her coming back angrily, she couldn't help but ask: "Who messed with my daughter again?"

Jian Zhitang was sitting on a stool sulking, and Mrs. Jian's eyes moved to the two maids.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

The two maids knelt down with a pop and said tremblingly: "We met the regent at Baoyu Pavilion."

Mrs. Jian's eyebrows twitched, "Prince Regent?"

She waved her hand for the maids to go down, her face no longer as relaxed as before. He turned around and asked, "Tangtang."

Jian Zhitang was extremely upset and recounted the previous events in a few words. "Mom! Is the regent sick? Why does he want to help Zhao Yin?"

Mrs. Jian patted the back of her hand comfortingly, "The Regent is a woman who can't figure it out. In short, you should stay away from this Zhao Yin in the future."

Jian Zhitang was not convinced, "I am the direct daughter of the prime minister's palace, but I am still afraid of her little daughter of the imperial physician."

She stood up and said, "Mom, you don't know, she is the one Lu Jinan likes. He has humiliated me several times for her."

Jian Zhitang has been living at home recently, and this time he must give Lu Jinan a school lesson before going back.

Mrs. Jian's expression was indifferent, "Daughter! You are still too young and don't understand men. You only think that he likes Zhao Yin, but you don't know that all men with some power and status will fall in love with each other, even the good-looking ones."

"Otherwise, how could that brothel woman be pregnant?"

Jian Zhitang's heart was shocked and his eyes were red. "Mom! Why does Lu Jinan do this to me? I am so infatuated with him..."

Mrs. Jian hugged her and sighed. "This is our fate as women."

Jian Zhitang's eyes were fierce, no, she would never accept her fate.

Whether it was Zhao Yin or the brothel girl, since they wanted to hinder her and Lu Jinan's love, she would destroy them.

When Zhao Yin returned home, it was rare to see Dr. Zhao in the hall. She called out, "Dad! Have you had lunch?"

Doctor Zhao raised his eyes and frowned slightly when he saw Ya'er and Lan Gu behind him holding exquisite boxes. "Where have you been?"

"My daughter went out for a walk and had something to eat."

Doctor Zhao cast his gaze on Zhao Yin's face, "You don't need to wear a veil at home."

Zhao Yin took it from Shan Ruliu.

Imperial Doctor Zhao was startled, why it seemed that Zhao Yin was more beautiful and lively after missing him for more than half a month.

"I heard that you had a dispute with the Prime Minister's daughter in Baoyu Pavilion today. My father will bring you to the house tomorrow to apologize."

The smile on Zhao Yin's lips disappeared, "Dad, is Prime Minister Jian looking for you?"

Imperial Doctor Zhao shook his head, "Prime Minister Jian is very busy, so why would he come to me about this matter? It was his subordinates who came over and told me about this matter."

He was worried and said, "Yinyin, it's not easy for me to talk to you about the affairs of the court. Offending Prime Minister Jian is not good for our family."

Zhao Yin was silent for a moment, "Dad, your daughter knows what you said. But sometimes if the other party insists on causing trouble for you, what can you do if you retreat again and again?"

Doctor Zhao immediately understood what Zhao Yin meant. He and Zhao Yin usually couldn't exchange a few words, and the servants were all taking care of her. Seeing this daughter, Doctor Zhao felt guilty.

He changed the subject, "What's going on with the Regent?"

This matter cannot be concealed, Imperial Doctor Zhao can find out if he is willing to ask. Zhao Yin roughly talked about what happened between the two, "Dad! The regent is my daughter's benefactor, and he helped her again today. My daughter was just trying to tell you to bring something to thank you."

Doctor Zhao felt a headache. The regent and the prime minister were the leaders of the two powers in the DPRK and China. Now Zhao Yin has offended the prime minister, and seems to be treated differently by the regent.

He inadvertently met Zhao Yin's peach-like cheeks and eyes like autumn water. An extremely ridiculous idea came to mind. The regent must have fallen in love with Yinyin, right?

He then dismissed the thought from his mind. It was true that his daughter looked stunning. But there are vague rumors outside that he seems to be bad. He has not married a concubine for many years, and he does not even have a concubine.

"I'll bring some gifts to the Prince Regent to say thank you some other day, so don't go."

Zhao Yin is a girl. If Zhao Yuyi brings her to the house, it may be rumored that the Zhao family wants to climb a high branch.

It was rare for the father and daughter to sit down and have a good conversation. Zhao Yin was a little tired and got up and went back to his room to rest.

Not long after she left, the housekeeper came over to report. "Master, the people from Baoyu Pavilion have sent something over."

Doctor Zhao thought it was something Zhao Yin bought and said nonchalantly: "Send it to the lady's room."

"Yes."

As a result, it didn't take long for him to see a dozen people carrying boxes and walking into the courtyard.

Doctor Zhao called the housekeeper over, "Did Miss buy so many things?"

"Sir, it's a gift from the Prince Regent."

Doctor Zhao didn't know what to say for a moment.

These things are nothing to the palace, but to him, a small imperial doctor, they are at least ten years of salary.

Doctor Zhao suddenly felt that the previous suspicion was not impossible.

In the palace, Wei Yanhan was in a good mood. Even if the secret guard made a mistake, he would just be allowed to receive the punishment.

"My lord, today is the day for the antidote."

Wei Yanhan's face darkened, he rubbed his forehead, feeling a little irritated. "knew."

At night, Zhao Yin smelled the familiar smell of cedar again and opened his eyes, but it was still dark.

She instantly understood where she was.

"Miss Zhao, I'm sorry, I need to take your blood again."

The scar on Zhao Yin's hand recovered quickly after using systemic ointment, and now there are only light flesh-colored marks.

Wei Yanhan held the knife in his hand and couldn't bear to cut it.

Zhao Yin rolled up his sleeves, revealing an arm as white as snow. He said softly: "If you cut it, no one will find it."

Wei Yanhan's eyes were heavy as he put something on her arm. Zhao Yin felt a slight sting, not the kind of pain that occurs when the skin is cut open by a knife.

It was probably Wei Yanhan who applied something to reduce the pain on her.

After collecting the blood, Wei Yanhan put the jade bottle away, "Miss Zhao, don't you ask me anything?"

Zhao Yin shook his head, "You said you wouldn't hurt me, I believe you."

Wei Yanhan paused while bandaging her wound and raised his eyelids to look at the beautiful and charming woman under the candlelight. "Have you always trusted others so easily?"

Zhao Yin smiled slightly, "No, I only believe in you."

For a moment, Wei Yanhan felt that Zhao Yin seemed to know who he was.

The air was silent for a long time, and the two of them did not speak again.

Wei Yanhan bandaged her wound and stood up.

Zhao Yin pulled off his sleeves.

"Is there a moon outside tonight?"

Wei Yanhan opened the window, "Yes."

"You should know martial arts, right? Can you take me to the roof to blow in the wind." Zhao Yin explained: "I have always wanted to feel the feeling of sitting on the roof and blowing in the wind."

Wei Yanhan did not hesitate. For him, he would almost never refuse any condition proposed by Zhao Yin.