Dressed as a short-lived cannon fodder

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Xie Fushu asked casually: "When is your birthday?" Seeing Princess Zhaoyang's expression darken, her heart suddenly sank.The life time of Princess Zhaoyang in the book is too short, and there is no mention of her birthday at all.But she knew that on the day Princess Zhaoyang was born, the queen died, and Zhaoyang probably didn't want to think about it.Xie Fushu frowned, sighing secretly in his heart.Now the world in the book is the real world for her. Unknowingly, it has been more than half a year since she entered Beijing, and many things have changed, which is quite different from the development in the original book.So.Where is Princess Zhaoyang?

The crown prince's birthday, all the ministers came to congratulate him.Xie Fushu and Princess Zhaoyang sat at the same table, surrounded by imperial wives and noble daughters from the princely gate.

The Crown Princess is Yuan Biwu's sister, and the two have similar faces, but Yuan Biqing is a little more gentle than Yuan Biwu.

On the left hand side of Princess Zhaoyang, Li Lingshu, the second princess, was sitting. She had a lot of dissatisfaction with Zhaoyang, but she didn't dare to lash out in person. Instead, she rolled her eyes and directed her thoughts at Xie Fushu.She said slowly: "Miss Xie, no, Miss Xie. I heard that you are fostered in the countryside. Compared with the capital, what is there to praise in the countryside? Surely Marquis Dingyong's move has a deep meaning?" She doesn't need to point it out. Everyone knew that what he said was that the fake eldest lady was raised in the mansion, while the real daughter was left outside to fend for itself.Her tone was arrogant, and there were traces of disdain and contempt in her eyes.Zhaoyang is irrational, even in marriage.Marrying a woman has become the laughing stock of Beijing people.

Xie Fushu chuckled, and said slowly: "Wen Xing is a beam, and lemongrass forms a cloud. The morning sun flies and the birds, the sunset pine breeze. The lotus on the lake, the shade and green moss...the benefits are naturally inexhaustible."

Li Lingshu was taken aback, such a leisurely place is naturally a hermit's place, they didn't know where Xie Fushu was doing before returning to Beijing, after hearing her description, they really thought she was living in a secluded place in another industry. "It's a nice life." Li Lingshu snorted softly, and turned her eyes away without answering.

Xie Fushu didn't bother to pay attention to these women.Because of Princess Zhaoyang's relationship, she didn't have to deal with these people, so she left the banquet early and avoided, and found a quiet small pavilion with Yuan Biwu and the others to have a private conversation.

"The princess is a daughter after all, what will happen in the future?" Yuan Biwu said in a low voice.In fact, she didn't believe what the emperor said about the destiny and Chongxi.On one side is her cousin, on the other side is her friend. She also felt a bit embarrassed, but fortunately, her friend is open-minded... She frowned and sighed leisurely, "Will you be released from the house in the future?"

Xie Fushu was dumb, and it took a long while before he said: "This kind of day is also suitable, let's talk about the future things later." Although Princess Zhaoyang teased her occasionally, she couldn't feel the slightest disgust in her heart.She doesn't have too strong feelings, and she won't have someone she likes.It's not bad to live like this.But what if Princess Zhaoyang has someone she likes?What kind of person would she like?Will that person enter the princess mansion?What will I be then?Thinking of this, Xie Fushu felt as if a thorn had been pierced in his heart, and he was absent-minded from now on.

"It's not good, something happened!" The stumbling boy broke the peace of this party.

Yuan Biwu originally had a smile on his face, but when he heard "the princess concubine had an accident", his expression immediately changed drastically.

Chang Ping took Yuan Biwu's hand, rubbed her palm, and comforted her.

The corners of Xie Fushu's eyes twitched, and she asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

The little servant hurriedly said: "Princess Concubine suddenly fell into a coma, maybe she was poisoned, Your Highness will send a young one to inform." If something happened to the Crown Concubine, the guests in the house should be dismissed, but Yuan Biwu is Yuan Biqing's younger sister , this matter can not avoid her.After the young man finished speaking, he bowed to Xie Fushu again, and said, "The princess will also let you go."

Xie Fushu nodded and said, "Okay."

A group of people followed the servant quickly across the corridor and into the house.

In the room, the princess was lying on the couch with a pale complexion. The old imperial doctor stroked his beard and squinted his eyes. After a long time, he shook his head and said, "The fetus may not be safe."

"What?" Li Lingxu exclaimed in surprise.

The old imperial doctor glanced at Li Lingxu and knew that the crown prince didn't know about it. He thought for a moment and said: "The pulse of the crown princess is very shallow. If you are not careful, it is easy to be negligent. She should be pregnant in three months."

Li Lingxu's expression darkened.

The imperial doctor looked at his expression, and asked tentatively: "Is it possible to protect the fetus?" It is not impossible to protect, but it is easy to hurt the body and cause the root cause of the disease. I am afraid that after birth, the baby will not be healthy. As for the crown princess, What's more--the imperial doctor was used to such things, and sighed.

Li Lingxu's expression changed, he stared at the imperial doctor and said, "What nonsense?!" If this matter got to the ears of the royal father, I'm afraid he would spare no effort to save the fetus.He collected himself and said word by word: "Yuyi Li is getting old, so I won't pursue the misdiagnosis this time."

The imperial doctor was startled when he heard this, and immediately knelt on the ground.

"Your Highness, Mr. Hua has arrived." A servant sent a message.

Li Lingxu waved his hand to make the imperial doctors retreat, but he said, "Let him in."

Hua Xinghe entered the room, cupped his hands casually, and was not surprised when he saw the unconscious Crown Princess, but lazily said: "Your Highness, I don't know why you invited me here?"

Li Lingxu bowed to Hua Xinghe, and said in a deep voice: "Prince Princess is in a coma, and the cause of the disease is not yet known, so please ask Mr. Hua."