Chuntao was puzzled, but she didn't dare to disobey Shen Ning's instructions, so she nodded in agreement and went out.
Xiao Ru just came in with a basin of wash water. When he heard this, his little face turned red all of a sudden, and he said angrily: "Miss, second miss, she is clearly a weasel paying New Year greetings to a chicken. She has no good intentions!"
Shen Ning couldn't help but smile, pinched Xiao Ru's cheek, and said with a smile: "It's very well said, and it's well said. If you stay with me from now on, your knowledge will definitely improve very quickly. Maybe you can take the scholar examination next year. No. 1."
Xiaotao stamped her feet: "Miss, you still have the intention to make fun of me. If the second lady comes in later and sees that you are not injured at all, she will definitely tell the prince!"
"Don't be afraid, come here." Shen Ning pulled Xiaoru over with a smile and whispered a few words in her ear.
Xiaoru's eyes suddenly lit up.
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"Concubine, the courtyard in front is where the princess lives."
Shen Biyun stood on the small stone bridge and looked in the direction of Lan Xiang's finger. He suddenly laughed contemptuously from his nostrils and felt much relieved.
This place was far away and remote, and the courtyard was dilapidated and old. If it weren't for the two crooked "hi" characters on the door, she would have thought it was some servant's house.
Compared with my Zuihua Pavilion, this place is not even as good as a doghouse!
It seems that in the heart of the prince, there is no place for that bitch Shen Ning at all. Sooner or later, the position of Princess Dingyuan will fall to her.
Shen Biyun smiled proudly and gently pressed her right hand on her belly. As long as she could keep the child in her belly and let him fall to the ground safely, if it was a boy, she would convince the prince to make him his son. Her mother is more valuable than her son, so why should that bitch Shen Ning compete with her when the time comes!
But she couldn't wait until the day the baby was born.
It's best for Shen Ning... to die now!
Shen Biyun took one step at a time and arrived at the door of the courtyard where Shen Ning lived. She saw that the two doors were tightly closed. Lan Xiang was about to knock on the door when the door suddenly opened from the inside. A delicate-looking maid stood there. At the door, bow to her as soon as you see her.
"Slave Chuntao, please pay your respects to the concubine."
Shen Biyun didn't even look at Chuntao. He covered his nose with a handkerchief and said disgustedly: "Why does this yard smell so bad as soon as you come in? How do you slaves clean it? It's as dirty as a pig pen." Same! Where is my sister? I heard that she was injured, so I specially prepared some gifts to visit her. "
Her arrogant look made Chuntao secretly grit her teeth in anger.
She remembered Shen Ning's instructions, so she replied in a good voice: "My princess is too injured to get up. Please come in. The princess will be very happy to see you."
The princess!
Shen Biyun couldn't help snorting from his nostrils.
Once the bitch in the room dies, the title of princess will soon be his.
She was about to step in when suddenly a maid rushed out and shouted in panic: "Sister Chuntao, it's not good, the princess is vomiting blood."
The maid almost bumped into Shen Biyun.
Shen Biyun took a step back, anger flashed across his face, and he stared at the maid coldly.
Lan Xiang reprimanded: "Things without eyes almost hit the concubine. The concubine is pregnant. If it hurts the golden body of the concubine, I will skin you carefully! Where are you from? What's your name?" !”