The boss of the end of the world wears a red building, if you don't agree, just hold it

However, Lin Daiyu did not want to keep the same bracelet as Jia Baoyu, but after all, it came from the palace and it was not easy to dispose of it casually.

Just as she was feeling embarrassed, Lin Chengyu picked up the bracelet and said, "It's nothing to worry about. Leave it to my sister."

Jia Min said, "Don't dare to deal with it casually. If people find out, it will be a problem for them to talk about."

Lin Chengyu put away the bracelet and said, "Don't worry, mother. I know what I am doing."

The eunuch who delivered the gifts went to the Jia Mansion first, so Jia Baoyu got the bracelet earlier than Lin Daiyu.

Xiren said, "You and Miss Lin have the same thing, but you have this one more thing than the others. The second, third, fourth and Bao Miss don't have it."

"Is mine the same as Lin Daiyu's?" Jia Baoyu asked again.

"Yes." Xiren replied.

Ever since Jia Baoyu got Zhao Yurou, he seemed to have become more intelligent and understood more about these things. After a quick thought, he understood what Jia Yuanchun's intention was.

He was so happy in his heart. In this way, Sister Lin would definitely come back in the future. Then, the two old women would have no right to chase him away.

It’s still my sister who understands his heart.

Jia Baoyu wanted to run around the garden a few times and shout a few times to vent all the anger he had suffered in front of the two old women.

Zhao Yurou lowered her eyes. She arrived at the mansion late and didn't know much about the girl from the Lin family. She only heard from the maids that she had a fairy-like character and was a relative of Master Bao.

If a person like that became Mr. Bao's wife, she would have no place to stand and even her child would be taken away.

Zhao Yurou had no time to pay attention to Xiren's gloating. She took in Jia Baoyu's excitement at the moment and felt very uncomfortable.

What's more, Master Bao likes Miss Lin so much that even if things are not confirmed yet, he seems to be going to marry her into the mansion tomorrow.

Even if I had learned that she was pregnant that day, I probably wouldn't have been as happy as I am today.

Zhao Yurou's face was rarely so ugly, like a defeated rooster. She was afraid before the other actor even came on stage.

Xiren sneered in her heart and could not help but add fuel to the fire, "Your Majesty's meaning is clear now, and the Second Master has finally got what he wanted. In a few years, the Emperor may personally grant the Second Master and Miss Lin a marriage."

Jia Baoyu doesn't care whether the emperor grants the marriage or not, but as long as he can marry Lin Daiyu, he will do anything.

"I am so happy." After the great joy, Jia Baoyu felt a little tired, and lay down on the couch, saying happily: "If I could marry Sister Lin home earlier, it would be more lively then."

Zhao Yurou's face became even uglier, and Xiren felt very happy in her heart.

******

Royal palace, royal garden.

It has been cloudy for several days, and today it finally cleared up.

Jia Yuanchun sat in the pavilion, looking at Fuqiu not far away, and her eyes could not help but look at her belly which was not yet visible.

Maybe it’s because the winter clothes are a bit thick, or maybe it’s because the month hasn’t arrived yet, so nothing can be seen yet.

Jia Yuanchun couldn't help but put her hand on her lower abdomen and let out a long sigh.

Baoqin didn't know how to persuade her for a moment. Ever since Fuqiu became pregnant, the Empress would show a sad expression every time she saw her.

But I have already said the words of advice so many times, and I have also said a lot of words of comfort.

It's of no use at all.

Fuqiu seemed to feel the gaze from this side as well. She raised her eyes and looked over here. Then she smiled with an ambiguous meaning and walked towards this side.

Baoqin thought to herself that it was not good. This time, he would definitely say something nonsense, which would make the Empress sad and upset.

"Your Majesty, it seems to be windy. Let's go back." Baoqin was anxious, but did not dare to show too much anxiety.

Jia Yuanchun said, "If we leave now, people will think we are afraid of Fuqiu, and that little bitch will be even more proud."

As they were talking, Fuqiu came up with her bulging belly, bowed gracefully and saluted Jia Yuanchun.

Without waiting for Jia Yuanchun to speak, she stood up and said, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. My belly has grown bigger recently and my waist is very sore. Even Your Majesty feels sorry for my hardship during pregnancy. He always asks me not to bow before the ceremony is over. I am just used to it and it is not my intention to be disrespectful to Your Majesty."

Before Jia Yuanchun could say anything, Fuqiu said, "If Your Majesty feels that I am being disrespectful, I will bow to you again. Please don't be angry."

As she spoke, Fuqiu, as if being challenged by Jia Yuanchun, supported her waist and was about to bow again.

"Forget it, forget it. You've had a hard time with your pregnancy. No need to be so polite. Just sit down..." Before Jia Yuanchun could finish her words, she saw Fuqiu sitting down without any courtesy. She felt a little unhappy.

But he didn't say anything.

If Jia Yuanchun wanted to embarrass Fuqiu, she wouldn't be so stupid as to do it in a place where so many people come and go.

Fuqiu sighed, "Your Highness, do you still remember that we used to talk like this, sitting around a table? But back then we were always very close to each other, but now we are really unfamiliar with each other."

When Jia Yuanchun smiled with a fake smile, she looked a lot like Lady Wang. "Things are different now. My sister is pregnant with the dragon's offspring, so she is naturally different from when she was a palace maid."

"Yes, we were good friends back then, but now we can only exchange polite words here. It's really sad to think about it." Fuqiu covered her chest. Just when Jia Yuanchun thought she was going to continue to say something hypocritical, her face suddenly became complacent, and she said as if showing off, "After the baby in my belly is born, I will have even less time to sit and talk with you, Your Majesty."

Fuqiu seemed to be a little distressed again, "I will have to worry about the child by then, but Your Majesty will have to sit here alone, looking at the sky, looking at the earth, and perhaps thinking about your child who is still unknown where he is."

"When I think about it, I can't help but feel sorry for you, Your Majesty." Fuqiu touched her belly and suddenly seemed to think of something, her eyes lit up, "Why don't you sit in this pavilion when you're free? You might see me bringing the child out, and then we can get close."

Finally, she sighed and said, "It's not that I don't want you to come to my palace and get close to my children. I'm really afraid that you will despise me for being humble and don't want to let your noble feet step in."

Jia Yuanchun could no longer hold back her anger and said, "It's too early to talk about this now. It won't be too late to talk about it after the baby is born."

Fuqiu snorted in her heart and stood up to go back to the palace. "I don't know if I'm pregnant, but I feel hungry. I'm going back to the palace now. Besides, the emperor doesn't allow me to stay outside in the cold wind for too long. If the emperor knew that the concubine and the queen talked for so long in the wind, I'm afraid he would call the imperial physician in a hurry again."

After Fuqiu left, Baoqin said dissatisfiedly: "It's always like this. It's just pregnancy. What's the big deal? If you don't know, you would think she is the Jade Emperor."

Baoqin spat in the direction where Fuqiu was walking. When she turned around, she saw Jia Yuanchun's face was pale and sweaty in this cold weather. She asked anxiously, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Jia Yuanchun covered her lower abdomen and said weakly, "It hurts, Baoqin, it hurts so much."

Baoqin looked at her, her eyes widened instantly, could it be...

"Call the imperial physician! Call the imperial physician!"