The emperor took the cub of the nemesis Regent

Ji Xuemian did not intend to claim Duan Qichi who was disguised as a little white dog.

"Are you really going to tell me whether you have taken drugs?" Ji Xuemian asked him repeatedly.

Duan Qichi still replied the same way: "I haven't."

Ji Xuemian said coldly, "Yes." He nodded, and after finishing his meal, he turned around and found a sedan chair, and asked Lan Shen to help him back to Ji's mansion.

When passing by Prince Rui's sedan chair, Ji Xuemian didn't pay attention to him, only knew that Xuan Yi had entered the palace behind and never came out again.

This is considered to be on the bar, if Duan Qichi doesn't say anything, Ji Xuemian will not talk to him for a day.

Although Ji Xuemian is not that kind of naive person, but in this matter, he is rarely more serious.

Just in time for the beginning of winter, Xie Yuandeng, a new student who passed the exam this autumn, visited the mansion and knocked on the door several times, but still no one opened the door for him.

Xu Jieyuan was wondering, when he heard footsteps running back and forth in the mansion, as if something important happened.

Xu Jieyuan didn't dare to bother any more, and waited honestly at the door with his servant.

In fact, it wasn't a big deal, but Ji Xuemian's reaction to morning sickness was too strong, making the whole house feel like an enemy.

He had just vomited for a while, and he lay down on the collapsed bed, pouring out all the food he ate that day, and the nauseating greasy feeling was still hard to dissipate.

This kid... is quite capable of tossing around.

I don't know who I look like.

He lazily scooped up the medicinal soup, looking at the black soup in front of him, his stomach regurgitated.

Mei Changqing came to the Ji mansion alone early this morning, and she was sitting on a low-legged slum at the moment, almost forty, with an inexplicable old mother's sadness on her face.

Mei Changqing has always been shocked by Ji Xuemian's pregnancy, "Didn't it mean that your body/body has a very low possibility of pregnancy? Or, what happened to you two in southern Xinjiang?"

Ji Xuemian: "I was once hit by a Gu, and I asked the Prince Regent to help me out..."

Mei Changqing was heartbroken, seeing him frowning again, covering his mouth, he was already thin, trembling as if he was about to fall apart.

Mei Changqing sighed, her expression froze: "Are you really not going to tell the child's father?"

"No." While drinking the medicine, Ji Xuemian said calmly, "I'm counting on a good day to go back to the Northwest to live, and I won't stay in the capital and be seen by others."

Mei Changqing had expected him to say this a long time ago, "Don't provoke the regent anymore, I heard that he is involved in a drug case, and he is closely watched by the Dali Temple, thinking about giving it to him. He brought it to justice."

"Oh?" Ji Xuemian said indifferently: "Didn't my second uncle tease me a few days ago, is it a good thing to marry the regent?"

His second uncle said hi, "Isn't that in front of the regent? Besides, is he stupid? You impeach him every day, but he doesn't dare to marry you. If one day he dies by your bedside, that's a big deal." What's the matter?"

Ji Xuemian lowered her eyelashes, and with a slight smile on her lips, she slowly took a sip of the anti-fetal medicine, "That's right."

Even if he was given a token of love, it was a personal matter and could not be put on the table.

When it comes to state affairs, Ji Xuemian and Duan Qichi are the same people, no one would mention it, and from the perspective of outsiders, they are just two people who are incompatible.

"Who told him to want to usurp the throne? He is restless, first he, and then Prince Rui, all want to be the master. This court assistant..." Ji Xuemian was very serious: "Tired."

Mei Changqing felt sorry for him, looked at him fixedly, and cursed for the first time: "That bastard."

"What bastard?" Ji Xuemian didn't realize it, and his lungs seemed to be burning again.

He had no choice but to clenched his fist with his right hand, jammed it to his lips, and coughed up a little blood on Yurun's slender index finger.The red blood was scattered on the white hands, which looked extremely shocking.

Mei Changqing's anxious eyes were burning: "You are pregnant with that bastard child, but your body is getting weaker and weaker day by day. Look at you, you have lost a lot of weight and are coughing up blood! I don't think he has less Hug you, he has a bad temper and a bad brain? Why didn't he think about it?"

Ji Xuemian was more frank, "Because I didn't think I could get pregnant, and I didn't want to tell him."

"This is my child, I gave birth to it." Ji Xuemian thought so.

Mei Changqing's eyes darkened, and he punched him angrily on the collapsed pillar, but he felt sorry for him: "How old are you, why are you not careful at all!"

Ji Xuemian may not have noticed, but outsiders can see that he is very fragile and fragile, as if he has shed a layer of blood and flesh.

It is estimated that when he goes to court in a few days, he will have to maintain this unattainable and cold expression in full view, and he will have to spend all his efforts.

Ji Xuemian just frowned, and wiped it off with a handkerchief, "How careful are you? Drinking Bizi Tang? Shouldn't you blame the regent for not paying attention to this?"

Mei Changqing was speechless.

Sure enough, on this kind of topic, the nephew of the emperor's nephew had a sharp mouth, which made the old Xuanwei speechless, and his old face was flushed.

Coincidentally, Lan Shen and Lingyin brought Zhao Xuanlang, who had not seen him for a long time, to visit him.

By the way, there is also Xu Jieyuan, who has been waiting for a long time, with delicate features, like a poor scholar.

It was the first time that Xu Jieyuan met this rumored chief assistant, neither humble nor overbearing, and knelt down with great respect.

Zhao Xuanlang felt much more at ease. He looked him up and down, rubbed his chin, and was very suspicious: "My lord, have you been depressed recently and don't like to eat?"

Ji Xuemian didn't get used to him, "Shut up, no one will think you are dumb."

Ji Xuemian himself knew that his figure had indeed lost weight again, maybe it was because of his pregnancy that made his physique even weaker, and the little nutrition in his body was given to this little guy in his stomach.

Through a layer of quilt, Ji Xuemian gently stroked her belly with her left hand, pursed her lips, and calmly adjusted her breathing.

"Is something wrong?"

Zhao Xuanlang bowed: "My lord, in the past month, there have been more and more complaints about the flood of drugs. The officials investigated and found that this matter is related to the Prince Regent and neighboring countries."

"Does the neighboring country refer to the Dayue clan?" Ji Xuemian put down his bowl, his attitude was upright and strict, like a judge.

Zhao Xuanlang was in a daze for a moment, who is the minister of Dali Temple?

Zhao Xuanlang: "That's right, the Dayue clan is strong and strong. It was announced just a few days ago that it wants to seal [-] hectares of land, [-] beauties, and [-] taels of gold and silver. The most important thing is that we want a princess from Daning to get married."

Zhao Xuanlang gave a heartfelt reminder: "The only Six Princesses in my court has just turned eight years old this year."

Xu Jieyuan said something at this time, his voice was very clear: "Although eight years old is not young, after all, he is the Queen Mother's favorite treasure, and he must not be willing to part with it."

"He has a good idea." Ji Xuemian said concisely, "Has the envoy come?"

Zhao Xuanlang: "Here we come. The Winter Festival banquet will be held in a few days. The emperor means to invite them into the palace."

Ji Xuemian: "The sky is about to change in the capital. I plan to spare some time to go back to the palace and summon a few ministers to discuss the needs of the Dayue clan."

Zhao Xuanlang was cautious: "Then... what about the regent? He and the envoys of the Dayue Clan seem to be old friends..."

Ji Xuemian raised her eyebrows: "This is the first time I've heard of this. Does he have anything to do with this case?"

The last sentence was specifically for Zhao Xuanlang, a personal question.

Zhao Xuanlang didn't hide anything, he and Ji Xuemian had already stood on the side, deliberating: "Before Zhao Yu died, he had met with the regent and the envoys of the Dayue Clan. It is said that His Highness Prince Rui and the Prince Regent got close, and he stayed in the mansion for a whole day without going out. This Prince Regent is really unfathomable."

"Yeah." Ji Xuemian didn't respond, and Zhao Xuanlang didn't dare to speculate when he saw him like this.

Ji Xuemian asked again, "How is Xuanwo?"

Zhao Xuanlang went to court every day and knew a lot: "I'm on good terms with the empress, but I'm talking about you in the palace again, saying that I can't see you scratching my heart and liver, my lungs hurt and my heart itch, but I stay in the empress's palace every day. Feelings are good too."

Ji Xuemian understood him to the extreme, it's fine to ignore a child's temper, as long as he is at ease, he doesn't have to worry about other things.

As for the fact that his teacher is a brother, Xuan Wo didn't make it clear, and Ji Xuemian didn't ask, it's not impossible to be so confused, and when he grows up, he will naturally forget it.

Anyway, I will leave the court sooner or later, probably in the past few years.

Thinking of this, Ji Xuemian put it on his waist subconsciously.

His restless father hasn't confessed to him yet.

Moreover, so many moths have been provoked, each one makes people dizzy.

Ji Xuemian said silently in her heart, although you came at an untimely time, I will let you survive.

Ji Xuemian, who was both a father and a mother, was very tired, and waved everyone away, he was going to sleep.

Recently, I have always been sleepy, getting worse and worse, I can fall asleep just listening to the words, and I can eat very much, like a small pet that is only kept.

When Lin Yuan wanted to enter Ji's mansion, Lan Shen mercilessly stopped him.

"What are you doing? Lan Shen, are you crazy?" Lin Yuan crossed his arms.

Lan Shen lazily said, "Our lord has said that no one who comes to the Prince Regent's mansion, whether it is a human or a dog, will be seen."

Lan Shen didn't understand the latter sentence, the Prince Regent's Mansion doesn't even have a dog?

Moreover, the adults in his family have become lazy recently, and the whole person exudes a holy light like the moon, which is so sacred and inviolable that Lan Shen dare not look at him.

He simply came to block Lin Yuan, "I knew you had to come, tell me, what's the matter?"

Lin Yuan took out a note from his sleeve, "For your adults."

This little note is thin and long, and it seems to be as long as a sentence.

Lan Shen took a few glances, "What the hell?"

"Then don't worry about it, the things have been delivered, and I'm leaving... Oh, by the way," Lin Yuan thought of something: "How is your lord's injury?"

"Injury?" Lan Shen thought for a while, "It's all healed, my lord seems to be a different person after his injury is healed."

Lin Yuan: "What kind?"

Lan Shen clicked his tongue: "Like my mother."

Lin Yuan gasped, "Change."

Lan Shen: "No! Hey, don't go and listen to my explanation!"

Lin Yuan had already run away and returned to the Prince Regent's Mansion to report in detail. In the end, he specifically mentioned Lan Shen's claim of being like a mother.

"Like his mother?" Duan Qichi couldn't believe it.

Here Ji Xuemian took the small note, unfolded it, and glanced at it.

"Si Ling, Si Ling, Si Ling." A piece of paper was filled.

In small print in the corner: "I was wrong."

Ji Xuemian crumpled up the paper and threw it aside.

Then sleep.