Man'er is a mystery. In the process of getting along with her, Yuan Qingling felt that sometimes she suddenly understood a lot, and sometimes was very confused. She had tenacity in her body, and this tenacity made her not give up in the face of any difficulties.
And she also has a kindness in her body, kindness is much more valuable than smartness. When she used to follow Chu Mingyang, she faced Chu Mingyang's high-handed power. In the end, she obeyed her heart and resisted Chu Mingyang's viciousness.
Yuan Qingling thought of Chu Mingyang and asked, "By the way, did Chu Mingyang give birth to a child?"
"Who knows?" Now Yu Wenhao doesn't care about Yu Wenjun's affairs at all, especially Chu Mingyang's stomach makes him sick, like swallowing a fly, "However, I haven't heard of the boss, I don't know if the child can be born. "
"Who is giving birth again?" Tangyuan came up with interest, "Aunt Qi?"
"Aunt Seven is about to give birth." Yuan Qingling said with a smile.
"Uncle Qi said that if I give birth to a younger sister, he will take me back." Tangyuan said happily.
Yuan Qing Ling smiled, "What? Can't it be my sister in my mother's stomach? I'm worried about her."
"Mom, but Nuomi said he wants his younger brother." The glutinous rice balls obediently rested his head on Yuan Qingling's legs, her starry eyes gleaming, "Then it's Nuomi."
"Oh, you still know that you love your brother?" Yuan Qingling was a little surprised.
Tangyuan clings to Yuan Qingling's sleeves, his eyes are full of light, "Am I cute?"
"Very well-behaved!" Yuan Qingling touched his little cheek and said with satisfaction.
"Then tell your brother to go to my grandma's house once." Tangyuan glanced at the steamed bun and whispered.
When the bun heard this, he grinned, "That's right, everyone is playing fair, and you are not allowed to ask your mother to pressure you, you little scumbag, shameless!"
"No quarrel, whoever quarrels will get off!" Yu Wenhao glared and wanted to clean up the three of them for a long time. Before Lao Yuan woke up, he would put his face like big-tailed wolves one by one. I won't beg them now. Can't clean it up
Seeing his dad's anger, the three shrank their heads and did not dare to speak any more, only used their eyes to escalate the battle, and went back to fight again.
Seeing that it had calmed down, Yu Wenhao glanced at Yuan Qingling's belly inadvertently, "This belly is a bit big."
"What? Afraid?" Yuan Qing Ling smiled.
"To be honest, I'm a little scared, it won't be... three again, right?" Yu Wenhao stretched out his hand and stroked it, a little frightened.
Yuan Qingling leaned back a little and let out a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, no."
Yu Wenhao also breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I have to have a normal child, otherwise I'm really scared to death."
After a pause, he showed a loving smile like an old father, "We have made our dreams come true all these years, and this one must be a daughter."
Yuan Qingling said: "I don't care if it is a son or a daughter, as long as the birth is safe."
Yu Wenhao thought of the first child, his heart was frizzy, and he couldn't help but nodded: "Yes, you are right, it doesn't matter anything, safety is the most important thing."
After Yuan Qingling woke up after falling asleep this time, the people in the house regarded them as treasures. Mother Xi meticulously cooked some delicacies for her every day. Man'er and Ah Si were almost inseparable, lest she would have some more moths.
After all, everyone has learned that the absence of the prince in the palace of Chu is as if there is no soul.
Yu Wenhao returned to Jingzhao's Mansion, and the manor Yin of King Qi finally retreated. He was very happy because he was finally free and could accompany Yuan Yongyi more.
The spies sent by Yu Wenhao gradually came back. After all, Hong Lie's regime is now completely disintegrated, and Young Master Hongye has also withdrawn, leaving the spies unfriendly in Xianbei.
Grandma Yuan took the time to enter the palace with Yuan Qingling once, did acupuncture for Grandpa Chang, and then explained that the imperial doctors should do it every day. The imperial doctors actually know it, but Grandma Yuan added a few more acupuncture points, saying that it can speed up It worked.
Yu Wentian's palace could move in soon, and the queen didn't bother him, which made him gradually relax.
When Yuan Qingling went in to accompany the Taishang this day, the imperial concubine ordered someone to invite her over, saying that she had found the aunt Qing.
Yuan Qingling passed by immediately and saw this aunt Qing in the palace of the imperial concubine.
She can’t see her age, her hair is gray, her face has a lot of dark spots, especially on the left side of the eye, there is a large area, from the eye to the cheeks and then extend behind the ears, her eyes are godless, wearing coarse cloth clothes, hands crossed. He stood there, his hands were rough, and there were cracked flesh on the finger bones. This is a person who has been working hard all year round.
Yuan Qingling couldn't see the similarities between her and Man'er. There were almost no similarities in temperament, eyes and facial features.
"Are you Aunt Qing who served Luo Guibing before?" Yuan Qingling asked.
She didn't look up, and whispered: "If you go back to the princess, the slave and maid used to serve the noble concubine."
"How old are you this year?" Yuan Qingling asked.
She hesitated, "The slave and maidservant is forty years old."
Yuan Qingling was taken aback, forty years old? She is only forty years old? But looking at her like this, she is more than sixty years old.
The imperial concubine was also surprised, "You are only forty? Why do you look much older than this palace?"
Aunt Qing twisted her hands, "The mother is naturally beautiful and has a noble status. She is not comparable to a slave and maid."
"There are also a lot of rude maids in the palace..." The imperial concubine hesitated for a moment, did not say anything, but seemed to be entangled with a slave and maidservant.
Yuan Qingling asked, "You are from southern Xinjiang, aren't you?"
"If you go back to the princess, the slave and maidservant are Nanjiang slaves."
"Do you know a girl named Man'er?" Yuan Qingling felt that it was inappropriate to ask her, but now that she had seen her, the fifth child said that she was similar to Man'er before, so he simply asked.
Aunt Qing's eyes were at a loss, "Girl Man'er? The slave and maid don't know her."
"I don't know him," Yuan Qingling looked at her, not like a liar, "That is probably an acknowledgment of the wrong person. You should go back and clean up. His Royal Highness said that he would take you out of the palace to serve, so you don't have to work in the palace Rough work."
Aunt Qing suddenly raised her head when she heard the words, and a trace of panic flashed through her eyes, "Prince Princess, slaves want to stay here, please be kind."
Yuan Qingling and the imperial concubine looked at each other with surprises in their eyes. She did the most tiring rough work in the palace. After leaving the palace, she could at least be more comfortable, without so many rules and restrictions, she was unwilling. Leave
"Why don't you want to go out of the palace?" the imperial concubine asked.
Aunt Qing knelt down, her eyes distraught, "Manny, slaves are used to being in the palace. They can do nothing but do some rough work. I'm afraid that you will not be able to serve His Majesty Ninth. Please enzhun slaves and maids to stay in the palace and call them slaves. You can do anything."
"His Royal Highness Nine is worried about you, you should be grateful!" The imperial concubine was a little angry at her ignorance.
Aunt Qing squatted on the ground, crying: "His Majesty Nine has a kind heart and does not forget the old man. This great kindness, the slave and the maid will be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay, and the slave and maid only want to wait in the palace until she grows old. Oh yes!"
Seeing her crying, the imperial concubine couldn't help frowning, "Okay, no need to thank you, let's go!"
As soon as Aunt Qing was pardoned, she kowtowed her head to thank her for her gratitude and immediately retreated. Her expression was as if she was hiding from some catastrophe. This was clearly for her to enjoy the blessing, but she did not want to. Yuan Qingling thought it was really strange.