A concubine's daughter is reborn and I want to enter the palace!

Yufangzhai

When Ling Xiangxiang and her servant came to visit Song Qingwan, Song Qingwan's belly had grown bigger and bigger, making it difficult for her to even carry out her daily life and move around.

Ling Xiangxiang looked at Song Qingwan reluctantly and said, "Seeing how hard it is for you to be pregnant, I am a little afraid to get pregnant and have a child..."

Song Qingwan smiled and said, "What are you talking about? My situation is a bit special. I have twins in my belly. When you get pregnant, you won't be as bulky as me."

Ling Xiangxiang said, "Well, thank you for comforting me. How long will it take for you to give birth?"

Song Qingwan shook her head. "I don't know. The baby will be full-term in the next two days. It could happen at any time..."

Ling Xiangxiang chuckled, "Hehe, give birth soon, then I can be your godmother!"

Song Qingwan said jokingly, "You are good at picking up ready-made ones. Why don't you give birth to one yourself? I also want to be your child's godmother~"

Ling Xiangxiang blushed after hearing this. "I...I..."

Ling Xiangxiang then thought of her irregular menstruation and was afraid that it would not be easy for her to get pregnant and have a child. Her mood gradually became depressed.

Song Qingwan noticed something was wrong with her and asked, "We were chatting just now, why did your face suddenly become so bad? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ling Xiangxiang wanted to tell her what was bothering her, but then she thought of what Zuo Wenyi had told her, pursed her lips and said, "Nothing..."

Seeing that Ling Xiangxiang didn't want to say anything, Song Qingwan didn't ask any more questions.

Song Qingwan felt a bitter taste in her mouth at this moment, so she sent Haitang to prepare some plum soup.

When Ling Xiangxiang saw Haitang go down, she said to Shizi, "You should go down too."

Persimmon glanced at his mistress and said, "Yes."

The palace was very quiet. Song Qingwan stopped talking, but Ling Xiangxiang couldn't help but speak again, "Song Qingwan, tell me, if a woman has irregular menstruation... is it difficult for her to get pregnant?"

Song Qingwan didn't think much about it and said casually, "Not necessarily. You can't generalize. What's wrong? Are you having irregular periods?"

Ling Xiangxiang was so scared that she waved her hands repeatedly to deny, "No, no, I was just asking casually..."

Song Qingwan hummed, then pointed at the walnut almond biscuits on the table and said, "Don't just talk, have some too!"

Ling Xiangxiang picked up a piece, took a bite, and continued, "The cake is very good, but...if I tell you a secret of mine, you won't tell others, right?"

There was no one else in the room at the moment, only Song Qingwan and Ling Xiangxiang. Ling Xiangxiang was the only one who dared to speak up about this matter.

Song Qingwan raised her head and looked at Ling Xiangxiang seriously and said, "You have told me your own secrets, how could I tell others? Wouldn't that be betraying you?"

Ling Xiangxiang still insisted, "Then you have to promise me that after I tell you, you are not allowed to tell anyone else."

Song Qingwan nodded. "Okay, I promise you."

After getting Song Qingwan's affirmation, Ling Xiangxiang bit her lip and said, "Actually, I... have some irregular menstruation... It should be difficult for a woman like me to get pregnant, right?"

Song Qingwan looked at Ling Xiangxiang's rosy face in disbelief and said, "You look rosy, and you don't look like someone with irregular menstruation, do you?"

"When did it happen? Has it been like this since you came to Kuishui, or has it only been like this since you entered the palace?"

Ling Xiangxiang herself didn't want to remember, "I have a bad memory and don't remember any of this...it was my maid Persimmon who helped me remember it."

After hearing this, Song Qingwan frowned and said, "Then how did you know that your menstruation was irregular? Did Persimmon tell you?"

Ling Xiangxiang denied it, "No, no, I vaguely remember that it came at this time last month, but it hasn't come this month."

Song Qingwan couldn't help laughing after hearing this. "It's just delayed for a while, why do you feel that your period is irregular? If you are in a low mood, worried and depressed, it is possible that it will be delayed!"

After hearing this, Ling Xiangxiang was overjoyed and said, "Really? So I'm fine, right?"

Song Qingwan said, "It should be fine, but I dare not jump to conclusions. I still need to see the imperial physician to be safe."

After hearing what Song Qingwan said, Ling Xiangxiang's smiling expression suddenly froze again.

Ling Xiangxiang denied it outright, "I don't want to ask the imperial physician for help. If I really have something wrong, after the imperial physician examines me, wouldn't it be known to everyone? I won't go, I won't go, I won't go!"

Seeing Ling Xiangxiang's resistance, Song Qingwan instinctively thought of Yingcan. Since he was one of their own, they could keep the ups and downs secret.

But then he thought that it would be better if fewer people knew about Yingcan's medical skills, so as to avoid being caught by others in the future. Besides, Ling Xiangxiang was a careless person, and she would let the secret slip if she was not careful.

So Song Qingwan suggested, "How about this? I'll ask someone to invite Doctor Chen to come in the name of my pregnancy. I know Doctor Chen well. He's a loyal person, unlike other doctors. He won't leak a single word."

Ling Xiangxiang looked at Song Qingwan gratefully and said, "That's great. Now I don't have to worry anymore. Thank you so much!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Haitang prepared plum soup and brought it over.

"My lady, the plum soup is ready. I also made a portion of rock sugar and snow pear for Ling Changzai. The weather is so hot, Ling Changzai should have some to cool down!"

As he said that, he placed the candied pear in front of Ling Xiangxiang.

Ling Xiangxiang said happily, "Okay, Haitang, you are really nice. You still care about me!"

Haitang chuckled after hearing this.

Song Qingwan said to Haitang, "Haitang, ask Yingcan to invite Doctor Chen over. Tell him that I'm feeling a little unwell and ask him to come and take a look."

After hearing this, Haitang immediately asked worriedly, "What's wrong, young master? Are you okay?"

Song Qingwan shook her head and smiled, "I'm fine, just ask Yingcan to go and invite him."

Seeing that her mistress looked fine, Haitang felt relieved. Perhaps the mistress had other things to worry about! So she took her leave and left, telling Yingcan to ask Doctor Chen to come over.

Persimmon stood outside the door. After a while, he saw Yingcan hurried out and then brought Doctor Chen in. He instantly understood what they meant by this.

The young lady's menstruation has been delayed for some time. Shi Zi has had a bold idea in her mind for a long time, but she did not dare to act rashly, nor did she dare to mention it to the young lady casually.

The man living in the west hall has been watching closely. If she were to tell anyone rashly, with her personality, she would not be able to keep the secret and would be discovered by someone with ill intentions and be assassinated.

Only when the young lady learns her lesson can she see clearly the coldness of the people around her and who is a true friend.

In this way, I can only be sorry to Noble Lady Yu and take advantage of Noble Lady Yu's affection for my mistress...