Pregnant with a disabled son [Rebirth]

Because Buddhism is pure after all, Feng Nonglian was placed in a hut on the mountain behind Tanzhe Temple.Fang Miaomiao went to Tanzhe Temple to chant scriptures a hundred times every morning.

In the middle, Feng Nonglian was taken care of by Lan Zhu who followed him to the mountain hut, and after he finished chanting, he returned to the mountain hut.

The prince specially sent his capable subordinates to guard the place because he was afraid that outsiders would enter the place by mistake.I feel relieved to go back to the palace.

Although Feng Nonglian was not awake, but her complexion was very good, and she became angry when she saw it.And since he arrived at the hut, the flowers, plants and trees around the hut are much more luxuriant.

Although the guards felt that the scene was strange.I just thought it was an old forest deep in the mountains, and the trees should be more lush than in the city, not to mention that this place is behind the mountain of Tanzhe Temple. Every day, you can hear the Sanskrit sound of Tanzhe Temple, which is naturally extraordinary.

In fact, Fang Miaomiao was the one who felt the deepest.

He can feel that as long as he gets closer to his brother, he will be more comfortable, and the stomach will not be so noisy.

These days, on the contrary, he has more and more a sense of the substance of a belly that really has a baby.

But just like Ye Gong loves dragons, when he didn't know that he was pregnant, he always hoped that he had it.After really having it, I feel a little more hesitant.I didn't look forward to it as much as before.

I don't know if this child should come or not.

Brother is still asleep, if he wakes up, how will he treat himself?Do you feel terrible.

In his previous life, he had a knot in his heart. Feng Ying came back after marrying a beautiful wife and concubine, and laughed at him for being ugly and unable to have children.Although he felt that these words were unreasonable, but there was a knot in his heart, which made him always a little delusional.What if brother also wants children.

Maybe it's because he thinks about it every day that he always says he has it.

He didn't want to be less than others, so he was worried about other people's eyes, elder brother's eyes.

Fang Miaomiao thought too much, and within a few days, she ate even less and lost weight.

The prince came to visit him occasionally, and was surprised when he saw that he suddenly lost weight. He hurriedly said: "Fang Miao, why are you so thin!? Could it be that those old monks only allow you to eat vegetarian food, and don't let you eat meat?"

"Prince, a slip of the tongue! How can you call an eminent monk an old monk?"

The crown prince snorted and said, "Then why are you so thin? I placed you in a hut outside the Tanzhe Temple because I was afraid that you would be in the temple. You must abide by the rules of the temple. It is not necessary to eat fast every day." Your old life, you are already very thin. It is strange to say that Master Yuande agreed directly?"

Fang Miaomiao felt guilty for a moment, the fact that there was an extra piece of meat in his stomach was too bizarre and frightening, and he kept it from the prince.The prince naturally didn't know the inside story.

But Master Yuande knew.Moreover, Master Yuande was reasonable and thought that if one person eats for two, if he was only a vegetarian, he would not be able to provide nourishment for the younger one, so he was allowed to live outside the temple.

But this is the inside story, so you must not tell the prince.Fang Miaomiao concealed the past and said: "The master is very tolerant of me."

"And it's none of the master's business. It's me who can't eat for a few days."

The crown prince frowned slightly: "Why did you say that? Could it be that you are also sick?"

"I haven't had a good appetite these days."

He couldn't confide his real troubles to the prince.Before, he could tell the prince carelessly that he was pregnant, but now that he was really pregnant, he dared not tell the prince.

Even Feng Nonglian, he didn't know how to talk about it.

"No matter how bad you are, you have to eat. Look at you, those who don't know think you are a sick person." The prince snorted coldly, "Look at your family's sons, your energy has improved a lot in the past few days .It's really weird."

"I will eat."

"That's good." The crown prince threw a bag of things to Fang Miaomiao, "I passed by the gate of the city and bought beef biscuits from the aunt's biscuit shop at the gate of the city. You can try it."

Fang Miaomiao opened the oiled paper package, and it turned out to be several packages of good biscuits, with a lot of oil and fragrant sesame seeds.

Fang Miaomiao took a bite, turned around and asked Lan Zhu to add some garlic chili sauce for him.

The prince scratched his chin in surprise, and looked at Fang Miaomiao's so much hot sauce in disbelief.

"Fang Miao? Are you Fang Miao?"

Fang Miaomiao: "Huh?"

"You obviously don't like spicy food very much, why did you put so much chili this time? Can you eat it?"

"Not spicy." Fang Miaomiao took a bite of pancakes, "This is just right."

"Really? Could it be that the chili sauce is not spicy?" The prince looked suspiciously at the red pancake and said, "Give me a try."

Fang Miaomiao also wiped one for the prince, and after the prince took a bite, his neck and ears were all red from the heat, and Sihasha asked for water.

"Come on, hurry up and escort! Bring water! Bring water! My palace is going to die!"

Fang Miaomiao hurriedly poured him a glass of water.The prince gulped down a glass of water, tears came out.

"Are you still Fang Miao? It's so spicy, how can you eat it?"

"It's okay." Fang Miaomiao was ignorant, "Is it very spicy?"

Lan Zhu covered his lips behind him and said with a smile: "Prince, you don't know. Our young master's appetite has changed a lot recently. He only likes spicy and sour food, otherwise it will be unpleasant. However, his appetite has not been good these days. Thank you prince for sending these pancakes. The prince is really the lucky star of our little prince. Our little prince has only eaten so many."

"There is such a thing?"

Fang Miaomiao said with embarrassment that his appetite changed drastically after he became pregnant.He seriously suspected that the food in his stomach had a strong taste.

"Since I am a lucky star, then the lucky star will accompany Fang Miao to have a meal with you today! Supervise and supervise you kid."

The bodyguard next to the prince showed a distressed face, and persuaded him: "Prince, the wilderness here is really rough, and food from outside is not safe."

"Speak up."

The guard was scolded by the prince, and he didn't feel resentment, but he was a little unwilling.What is not reconciled is that the crown prince trusts Fang Miaomiao so much, and even Feng Nonglian so much.Thinking of the prince's frequent praises to Feng Nonglian in the past few days, he felt somewhat aggrieved, even jealous.

It's just that outsiders don't know it.

Lan Zhu was skillful, and quickly cooked a table of good dishes.The hut is small, with only a screen between the living room and the bedroom where the two live.

Before the prince moved his chopsticks, the guards tried the dishes one by one, meticulous.

"Okay, okay, hurry up. Delay Ben Gong and Fang Miao's dinner."

After the guard tried the dishes, his face was almost the same as the dishes, hesitating as if he had something to say.

"Prince, this dish..."

"What's the matter?" The crown prince picked up his chopsticks, and the guard came to bother him again, "Didn't you try it all and there was no problem?"

"There is no problem, but this taste..." The guard glanced at Fang Miaomiao and said, "It's a bit strange."

"How strange." The prince didn't want to talk to him. This guard is loyal, but he is very pedantic. If it wasn't for his loyalty, he would have been ready to send him out to grind his temper.

The prince raised the chopsticks, and just about to put them down, he suddenly found that every dish on the table had been cooked twice.

"What does it mean?"

Lan Zhu explained embarrassingly: "Prince, our young master's taste has been a little strange recently. I'm afraid the prince won't accept it, so I prepared another copy."

"How strange can it be? I just don't believe it." The prince asked which dish was prepared for Fang Miaomiao, put down his chopsticks, and spat it out.

"What the hell is this? Didn't you poison it? What does it taste like? It's very sour and very spicy!"

Lan Zhu hurriedly knelt down: "I don't have any servants! The young master likes this taste recently, and this is specially prepared for the young master."

Fang Miaomiao ate the food without any reaction, the prince was stunned, drank a sip of water, rinsed the sour and spicy taste in his mouth, and silently inserted the chopsticks into the normal dishes.

Finally tasted normal deliciousness.The girl in Fang Miao's family cooks delicious food, comparable to the chefs in the palace.

"Get up. I forgive you for your innocence. This matter is indeed not your fault." It is the fault of this wonderful master of your family.

The prince is very tolerant, he feels that he really is a good prince who loves the people like a son!The future is a good emperor who loves the people like his son!

Coupled with the fact that the task entrusted to him by the emperor is about to be completed, the emperor will definitely be more satisfied with him.

The prince happily poured wine for Fang Miaomiao: "Come, drink and drink!"

Fang Miaomiao: "Prince, I don't drink."

"Why, have you quit drinking now?"

"Prince, this is a pure place of Buddhism after all." Fang Miaomiao pulled up a good banner, so he couldn't say that he couldn't drink because he had a stomach.

When the prince heard it, yes, he also put down his wine glass.

With the prince as company, Fang Miaomiao's appetite finally grew a little bit, Lan Zhu was very pleased.The young master finally had enough to eat.

While the prince was eating, he wanted to deliberately insult the great hero lying on the bed.

"Look, the two of us have food and drink, but your son can only lie on the bed and blow the air, inhale the smell, it's really miserable. Come, come, eat vegetables, eat vegetables. He's so hungry!"

Fang Miaomiao: "..."

The one lying on that bed is his wife!Prince, take care of yourself!Give me some face!

After the prince is full of wine and food, he will bid farewell.After all, he was busy with affairs in the palace, and he tried to spare as much time as possible to visit Fang Miaomiao once, which shows how important Fang Miaomiao is in his eyes.

What's more, it is his great hero who is lying there half dead, so let me express my condolences by the way.

Of course it's really just by the way!He also took some good things from Fang Miaomiao by the way.

After the prince left, Fang Miaomiao went to Feng Nonglian's bed and spoke nice words to the prince.

"The prince deliberately angered you. Don't be angry. The prince is still very good. You see, I ate a lot today."

Feng Nonglian closed her eyes and naturally did not answer.But Fang Miaomiao obviously felt that the wind around her was more gentle.

The lotus outside the window is more brilliant.

"Brother? Are you still awake? I really want you to hug me." Fang Miaomiao whispered against his chest, "When you wake up, I have a secret to tell you."

"Don't be afraid to hear this secret, okay? I'm afraid you will think me disgusting if you know it."

Fang Miaomiao touched her stomach, neither I nor it in my stomach were monsters.

I want you to hug me so badly.

It...it should be the same as me.