Rumor Has It That I’m Pregnant with His Highness’ Child

Inside the palace of the Prince of Langjun.

Mother Xiuyan smiled so that the folds at the corners of her eyes were all piled up.

"Miss Yu, please take a seat, and I'll have someone serve you refreshments."

Yu Weiwei put the heavy food box on the table, crisp and authentic.

"This is boiled mutton soup with Amomum in it.

Amomum is warm, moist, and neutral, while white pepper and ginger are spicy and warm to regulate qi.

Lamb is pungent and warm tonic, nourishes the stomach and disperses cold.

This soup is especially suitable for people with deficiency of the spleen and stomach, which is exactly the symptoms of His Royal Highness.

Mammy might as well bring it to His Royal Highness the Prince. "

Madam Xiuyan was very surprised. It took only one night to figure out a medicinal meal suitable for Prince Lang.

It must be that Yu curling has been thinking about nourishing the spleen and stomach for the king of Langjun since he went home.

From this, she really cares about Prince Lang!

Aunt Xiuyan was very moved, and her attitude became more and more kind.

"Miss Yu's arrival is unfortunate. The lord went into the palace early this morning and is not in the mansion for the time being."

Yu Weiwei was not surprised by this.

Prince Lang is a very busy man, how could he have time to stay at home all day?

She smiled and said: "You have someone put the mutton soup on the stove, heat it with a small fire, and you can eat it when His Royal Highness comes back."

Mother Xiuyan nodded in response.

But then she looked worried again: "I looked at the weather outside, and it looked like it was going to rain. The prince went on horseback and didn't bring rain gear. I was very worried that he would get caught in the rain. Could Miss Yu help deliver an umbrella to the king?"

In fact, there are people in the Prince's Mansion who can give umbrellas to Prince Lang, but Mammy Xiuyan doesn't mention anyone else.

She just wanted to create a chance for Yu Lingyi and Prince Lang to develop their relationship.

Yu curling subconsciously looked out the window.

The sun was still shining brightly when she went out, but at this time the clouds were heavy, and it seemed that it was really going to rain.

Yu curled up and asked, "Can't you let the servants in the house deliver the umbrella?"

Aunt Xiuyan smiled and said, "How can the umbrella given by others meet the king's wishes as you do?"

Yu curling couldn't refute, and didn't know how to answer, she could only show an embarrassed but polite smile.

Aunt Xiuyan brought an oil-paper umbrella, stuffed it into her hand, and encouraged her in a gentle tone.

"Don't be shy, just go."

Yu curling was pushed out the door.

She looked up at the gloomy sky, and then looked down at the oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

That's all, since the butterflies are so delicious, let's go and send warmth to the living hell.

Yu curling left the little donkey and angelica in the palace of the county king.

She got into the carriage, and the driver drove the carriage straight to the palace.

Today Xiao Juan entered the palace, still to oppose the poetry case.

After being tortured and questioned last night, Jiang had already admitted that he had written anti-poems, and had also distributed those anti-poems in private.

Xiao Juan presented Jiang Ze's confession to the emperor for review.

The emperor was furious and ordered Jiang Zeling to be put to death, and the entire Jiang family to be beheaded.

In the end, it was the six senior cabinet ministers who came forward to dissuade him, so the emperor reluctantly asked the emperor to change the beheading of the whole family into exile, and Jiang would still be executed by Ling Chi.

Xiao Lian lowered his eyes and nodded, respectfully.

"Jiang Ze was indeed involved in the anti-poem case, but he was not the mastermind. Wei Chen suspects that there is someone behind him. He can't die for the time being. Wei Chen wants to keep him to lead the big fish behind the scenes."

The emperor suppressed his anger: "Then let Jiang Ze die for the time being, and let him die when the case comes to an end."

"Here."