After the separation, the space of Lingquan was filled up, and he was so angry that he went crazy

That was the last time she reminded her of her pregnancy.

Could it be that this is why he came to see her?

Su Yue couldn't figure it out, so she put the matter behind her and continued to read the book in her hand immersedly.

Leng Xiaohan looked at her in silence for a long time, and finally said: "Jun Wanling is a cunning and insidious person. You must be extremely careful in contact with her!"

Su Yue knew that he was still remembering that time when Jun Wanling plotted against him.

But what Leng Xiaohan said did make sense, so she responded without raising her head: "I know what I know, don't worry!"

Leng Xiaohan didn't say much after hearing this.

Su Yue looked at the book in her hand and said casually: "She is pregnant now, what else can she do?"

Leng Xiaohan snorted, his tone full of coldness.

"She is the most vicious woman. If it weren't for my body being different from ordinary people, I would be the one who would be happy to be a father today."

Su Yue sighed after hearing this, turned the page slowly and sighed: "If you ask me what love is in the world, it will tell you whether life or death will be together!"

Leng Xiaohan narrowed his eyes, with a dangerous look in his eyes.

"Why do you feel like you are gloating? Don't forget, she is coveting your husband!"

Su Yue was so excited that she couldn't bear to raise her head. She said carelessly: "If you covet, just covet. There are many women in the world who covet you, and they can't take her away anyway."

Leng Xiaohan looked at Su Yue helplessly, lay down on the couch, and looked at her serious profile quietly.

As long as nothing happens in the north, the days to come will be peaceful and peaceful.

Princess An Ning's Mansion.

The sleepiness of spring and the lack of autumn, coupled with the gray sky, always make people lose their spirits.

Jun Wanling was lying on her side on the imperial concubine's couch, her face extremely pale. She had lost weight due to whatever she ate and vomited in the past few days.

Jingzhi held the bird's nest in his hand and said worriedly: "Princess, you should eat some at least, your body will not be able to bear it if you continue like this!"

Jun Wanling covered her lips with a handkerchief, waved her hands with disgust on her face and said, "Get out of here quickly, I feel like throwing up when I see you."

Jingzhi sighed and could only put it back on the tray held by the maid and asked the maid to take it down.

Jun Wanling had no taste in her mouth, and her stomach felt overwhelmingly uncomfortable. She picked up the sour plum soup on the table and took a sip, which made her feel much better.

But she couldn't drink too much of this sour plum soup. After drinking too much, she would vomit the sour water. When she felt better, she asked: "Has the post been sent to Yong'an Marquis' Mansion?"

Jing Zhi nodded and said, "Sent it away, it's almost time to come back."

Jun Wanling took a deep breath and leaned on the soft pillow sickly, but she was thinking in her heart whether Su Yue could help her relieve this strong pregnancy reaction.

She saw several doctors, but nothing could be done.

In the past few days, she couldn't eat well or sleep well. Her whole body was limp and weak, and she felt dizzy at every turn. The torture almost drove her crazy.

If there was nothing she could do, she wouldn't think of looking for Su Yue. Su Yue could tell that she was pregnant at a glance, and she must have very good medical skills, so he might be able to help her.

While he was talking, a servant came to report.

"Princess, Yong'an Houfu has replied to the post!"

Jun Wanling looked at the person kneeling down with an indifferent expression, quietly waiting for the result.

The servant lowered his head and spoke much softer.

"Mrs. Yong'an Hou said that she will not be free the next day. If you have anything to do, go to Junkang Hall to find her!"

Jun Wanling frowned, naturally feeling a little unhappy.

She was the most noble princess of the Yu Dynasty. He didn't ask her to come to visit, but came to visit in person, which was enough to give her face. But she didn't see her, she was really arrogant!

Jing Zhi saw that she was unhappy, and after signaling her servants to leave with her eyes, he whispered, "Princess, this Madam Yong'an Marquis is too arrogant!"

Jun Wanling pinched her brows with a headache, thinking that she had something to ask for. In addition, it was the time when the court was appointing people, and what happened before, she could only suppress the irritability in her heart and said in a calm tone:

"She is naturally arrogant and has her own arrogance. Go and find out where this Junkang Hall is."

Jingzhi knelt down and responded softly: "Yes, princess!"

She is feeling uncomfortable right now, and coupled with Su Yong's post, Jun Wanling is naturally in a very bad mood.

She never thought that pregnancy would be so hard, but others could not share half of the hard work. She had never suffered like this since she was a child.

The more I think about it, the more unbalanced I feel!

Why should she have to bear this pain alone? Jiang Wuxu could become a father without having to do anything.

But she hasn't told him about her pregnancy yet.

Since the two got married, Jiang Wushuo slept in the new house on that drunken day, and later he slept in the study.

Jun Wanling is now tortured both physically and mentally. The two are married and now have a child. In fact, she has thought about trying to accept Jiang Wuhuang.

But she was a princess, so she couldn't lower her head to please Jiang Wuhuang, but Jiang Wuhuang was just like a piece of wood.

He asked her to dance without making any mistakes, and she had nothing to say. She could only vent her anger, as if she had been punched on cotton.

Jun Wanling felt depressed thinking about this, and asked with a cold face: "Where is the consort?"

Jing Zhi observed her face and said, "After the consort came back from the court, he went to the study again."

"Study, study, study, study again. I stay in the study day and night. This princess did not marry him to be tortured!"

Jun Wanling's chest heaved up and down with anger, and his face became more and more ugly. When he was excited, his stomach felt overwhelming, and he covered his mouth and wanted to vomit again.

Jingzhi quickly brought a spittoon.

Jun Wanling kept retching, his stomach was empty and he couldn't vomit anything out. This feeling was extremely unpleasant.

Since she got married and became pregnant, she naturally no longer cares about Jiang Wushuang as before.

Although she has not forgotten Leng Xiaohan, as time goes by, the relationship can naturally be cultivated slowly.

But the current situation is undoubtedly torturing each other!

Originally, she was not feeling well and her emotions were prone to ups and downs, but Jiang Wushu ignored her and she was still struggling to carry his child.

After Jun Wanling vomited for a while, she felt much better after a long pause. She said in a hoarse voice: "Go and call the consort."

Jing Zhi brought some water for her to rinse her mouth, and with her eyes she signaled the maid aside to call for someone, and then advised: "Princess, I'm just not used to it yet, I'll get better gradually in the future!"

After vomiting for a while, Jun Wanling's face became even more ugly, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were black and blue, his cheeks were sunken, and he looked haggard.

She was gasping for air and lying on the couch weakly, as if she was seriously ill.

After a while, Jiang Wuchang was called in by his servants.

He lowered his head and did not take a closer look at the person on the couch. He only bowed his hands respectfully and said, "Greetings to the princess. May the princess be blessed with peace and happiness."