The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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Zhong Ming'e sat on the soft couch, lowered his head and held a cup of Biluochun, took a shallow sip, put down the teacup, and looked at Mrs Zou: What orders does the concubine mother have?

Mother and Concubine said that I have already explained to His Highness a while ago, Zou said in a deep voice, taking out a purse from his sleeve and opening it, poured out a few pills from it, and delivered it to Zhong Ming'e. In front of him, while looking at those pitch-black pills, he paused, and then whispered to Zhong Ming'e, My concubine told me, this, this is a foreign rejuvenation pill, take one beforehand...

Zhong Ming'e also looked at the pill, clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves, his lips trembled for a while, and turned a little gray, but when he spoke again, he regained his composure: Got it, you go back first.

Your Highness, when did you... Zou said in embarrassment, her face was also pale, she put the pills back into her purse, lowered her head, and whispered, The concubine mother said, the second prince The concubine has already been pregnant for three months, if we... continue to remain silent, I am afraid it will affect His Highness's appointment as king.

Zhong Zhiheng said a few months ago that he would give Zhong Ming'e and Zhong Mingzheng the crown together. Counting the time, it should be a few years later. I am afraid that as soon as the first month comes out, the will of the king will come down. In addition, the lintel of the Zhao family is also higher than that of the Cui family. It is said that the status of the third prince is naturally higher than that of the second prince. It is rare that Zhong Zhiheng intends to give the same status to the second prince, but now the third prince With such great good news coming out of the mansion, it was inevitable that Zhong Zhiheng had to reconsider the matter of becoming a king.

What Zhong Ming'e didn't understand was that he was very depressed for a while. Hearing Zou's words at this time, he felt even more irritable. He frowned and said to Zou, I understand in my heart, don't you need to know? A woman preaching.

I don't dare, Zou bowed in a hurry. She wanted to say something more, but seeing the impatience on Zhong Ming'e's face, she still didn't dare to speak. She bowed and said goodbye immediately, Then Your Highness Let’s rest earlier, and I’ll leave as a concubine.”

Zhong Ming'e didn't say anything, but just waved to Zou.

After Mrs. Zou stepped back, Liao Chongwu came in with a bowl of medicated pigeon soup, put it in front of Zhong Ming'e, and said, Your Highness, you didn't eat much for dinner. Let's drink a bowl of soup.

No appetite, Zhong Ming'e shook his head, sighed and closed his eyes, Come here and rub my shoulders.

Yes, Liao Chongwu walked over in a hurry, sat beside Zhong Ming'e, and stretched out his hand to rub his shoulders. He is a general, has strong hands, and is used to serving Zhong Ming'e. At this time, he rubbed Zhong Ming'e's mouth. Humming, Liao Chongwu asked in a low voice while rubbing, Your Highness, Concubine Shu explained that matter again?

Zhong Ming'e closed his eyes, frowned, and snorted from his nose: En.

Your Highness, Concubine Shu is also thinking about His Highness, Liao Chongwu said in a deep voice, pinching the back of Zhong Ming'e's neck skillfully, pinching it once and for all, while whispering, Your Highness is twenty-six Chinese New Year, but there has been no knees. Come on, it’s really not a problem.”

Zhong Ming'e slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Liao Chongwu, and said slowly after a while: You think so too?

This subordinate naturally hopes that His Highness will be well. Liao Chongwu turned his eyes away and said in a low voice, In all these years, Your Highness has never lived a day of peace and stability. If you can win the son this time...

Okay, let's go down! Zhong Ming'e turned cold suddenly, cut off Liao Chongwu's words, got up from the soft couch, and went straight to the inner room.

Yes, this subordinate will leave. Liao Chongwu pursed his lips helplessly, looked at Zhong Ming'e's tired and thin back, and looked at the bowl of steaming medicinal pigeon soup on the small table, and finally added another sentence, Your Highness , you drank this pigeon soup...

Get out! Zhong Ming'e suddenly slammed the door shut with a bang.

Yes, this subordinate will leave. Liao Chongwu had no choice but to bow and leave.

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Compassion Palace.

Zhong Zhiheng didn't leave in a hurry after finishing his dinner at the Compassionate Ning Palace, so he accompanied the Queen Mother to talk in the Nuan Pavilion.

Yesterday Concubine Zhao Gui came to accompany Ai's family for lunch. She said that the third concubine is in good health, and now the fetus is stable. The queen mother said to Zhong Zhiheng while sipping Liu'an tea, This is how the third prince There will be a baby after the mansion, and the emperor should also consider making the third prince a king.