Rebirth: Doting on the Crown Princess

An Ranyue also stood up: "I'm afraid it's not so early, it's not enough term, so let's go and have a look."

She pulled out her handkerchief and wiped the corner of her mouth. She took two steps before she remembered and turned around and said, "Xiao Nuo, since Mrs. Yan doesn't believe in the doctor in the mansion, please invite someone outside. Please be famous. Don't let people think that I, the princess, are harsh to her..."

Xiaonuo agreed to the arrangement.

The two of them arrived at An Yanran's room, but found that she was lying on the soft couch with a leisurely expression and was eating melon seeds there. When they saw them coming in, they put the melon seeds down and wanted to get up: "It turns out that the two sisters are here, so Su Yanran can't get up..."

"Lying down quickly, this is a big deal. We just heard that your stomach hurts and you are so anxious..." Shen Zhiyun looked worried.

An Yanran touched her belly, her expression on her face was a bright smile, and she also felt happy, and her voice was extremely irritating: "Hey, I suddenly hurt just now. Now I think about it, I'm afraid the child has kicked him harder... Hey, sisters don't have to pay too much attention. My body is thin, but it's not weak at all. There is still no problem with raising this child. Think about it now, if someone is looking forward to something happening to me, it will really disappoint them."

"Who would think so? We are waiting for the great joy of Prince Kang's mansion!" Shen Zhiyun was very upset. He saw that he did not show his appearance, but looked caring, "By the way, do you really have no feelings now? This scared Princess and I and rushed over quickly. On the way, Princess Bang didn't ask me for advice, do you want to notify the prince? After all, there is a man with a backbone. Now, we women in the mansion are scared when we encounter something."

An Yanran leaned there and shook her head: "No, I just don't have any appetite recently, and I'm still bothered with the princess asking for some sour dates from the kitchen. My words are not easy to use. Only my sister can listen to one or two points. Also, I have a lot of food to eat. I will make a list for my sister later."

An Ranyue's smile was very stiff: "That's natural. You should have told me these words long ago. Look at you, why should your sister be so polite? Some things will pass."

After An Ranyue finished speaking, she was disgusted and had a cold war.

An Yanran stroked her belly: "I know, because of my current belly, you are polite to me. I don't mind. I also think my belly is a golden belly, and I will point all at him in the rest of my life."

No matter how good An Ranyue's cultivation was, she couldn't sit still. She and Shen Zhiyun looked at each other and were about to get up when the doctor she invited arrived. They had to sit down again to see the situation.

After the doctor diagnosed, he said that the fetal appearance was very stable and there was no problem at all.

An Yanran's voice came from the tent: "Doctor, I was wondering if this child was a boy or a girl, is it OK?"

She said politely, how could the doctor say that it was not possible? So after another diagnosis, the doctor said with certainty that it was a male fetus.

After the doctor left, An Yanran sat up with a proud look on her face: "I had a premonition that I was a boy, but now as expected, I have a support in this way."

An Ranyue smiled and said, "That's really congratulations to my sister. In addition, I have to congratulate our king... Mrs. Yun, you have to work hard. The prince has been in your room recently. Why has your stomach not moved yet? Look at Mrs. Yan, quietly, she has the child."

"It's not good to have a quiet thing. I prefer legitimate children. Sooner or later, like my sister's children are not legitimate sons, but if I give birth to a child, I will be born, and think about it, it's better not to have one."

"It's hard to say this. They are all the prince's children, and they are just a fair and unconventional ones." An Ranyue said with a smile.

"Thank you for being so generous. If the prince hears it, it is natural that your sister's virtue is a princess." Shen Zhiyun's voice was very high.

An Yanran smiled there: "What you said is that when I first entered the mansion, my mother said that I gave birth to a male baby, and the position of the princess is mine. In fact, I don't want to say it so early, but now I know that the child in my belly is a baby boy, so it's okay to say it, so as not to have an irrelevant person dreaming of yellow beauty."

This is already very unpleasant.

An Ranyue and the other two couldn't listen anymore and turned around and left.

An Yanran looked at their backs and spat fiercely: "I don't even look at my own virtues, but I'm still playing conspiracy with me. When I play conspiracy, you're all full of snot."

An Yanran's words made the two women think.

After Shen Zhiyun returned to the room, he sat hatefully on Chuáng's head, twisting a silk handkerchief in his hand, gritting his teeth: "An Yanran, you are shameless, you are not ashamed but proud, and you are arrogant."

It seemed as if the handkerchief was An Yanran. She tried hard, but she couldn't pull it. She threw it and stepped on the handkerchief that fell to the ground several times before stopping. After a while, she came to her senses, sat in front of the desk, took out a paper and pen, wrote a note, and found a maid to send it out of the palace.

Two days later, Shen Zhiyun was rejoicing and obviously used his heart. Dongfang Ye was rarely comfortable. Shen Zhiyun lay on the chuáng, and Dongfang Ye's hands were not idle either. He rubbed his noodles and rubbed them: "Madam, why are you so stretching today?"

"Hate, for your comfort, you still say that."

Dongfang Ye smiled and kissed him.

Shen Zhiyun suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong? Can anyone bully you?" Dongfang Ye spoke, and before she could answer, she said, "Did An Yanran say something? She is crazy, you don't have to worry about her."

"No matter what she says, I won't care. After all, the prince's child in her arms is inevitable that people will be more anxious at this time. It's understandable. I think if I get pregnant, I'm afraid it's the same."

"Well, Mrs. Yun understands the truth, it's really not that I don't know."

"Thank you, the prince. In fact, Yun'er is only thinking about the prince. If something happens and thinks not to make the prince sad, this matter is nothing."

"I feel more and more distressed. Tell me, why do you sigh? I will do everything I can for you." When Dongfang Ye spoke, his hands were still not resting. Shen Zhiyun was numb and itchy and smiled. His originally beautiful face became brighter, but the smile made Dongfang Ye's heart move and he felt one or two sincere.

"I just lamented that my brother was not satisfied with his talent. He was so depressed and unsuccessful when he stayed at home like this. I felt sad when I thought about it." Shen Zhiyun finally spoke.

While talking, she pulled Dongfang Ye's hair with her hands and pouted: "I know if it comes up, it will cause trouble for the prince, but thinking that my brother is also talented and may be able to help the prince."

"So this is the only thing that deserves your sigh?" Dongfang Ye shaved her nose with love, "I'm asking him to see me tomorrow. Is it my brother-in-law? Is it good for me and it's cheaper for others to go?"

Shen Zhiyun didn't say anything, pursed her lips and kissed him, both coquettish and shy. Dongfang Ye saw that he was excited and couldn't help but pull the quilt on and then turn it on. Soon, the quilt was swaying...

The next day.

Shen Zhihua arrived as scheduled.

Dongfang Ye had met him before, but it was just a one-time relationship. This time we met, we were very polite. Dongfang Ye let him in, and Shen Zhihua was also a handsome figure. Dongfang Ye looked at his uncle in front of him and was a little pleased: "Zhiyun always mentioned his uncle, and he had poetry and books in his belly. We had little contact with him before, and in the future, I hope my uncle will not dislike me as a vulgar person, so I can walk around more."

Shen Zhihua was a little restrained, but soon became free and easy. The folding fan in his hand kept hitting the palm of his hand, with a smile on his face: "The prince is joking, he is too proud, he is penniless in his lower body, and has no fame. It is because the prince does not dislike him. He made an appointment today, but he doesn't know what the prince has to give."

Dongfang Ye did not answer his words first, but waved his hand: "Come on, show me the tea for my uncle."

Two little palace maids came in and placed the green-glazed teacup in front of him. Shen Zhihua didn't look at the palace maid, which made Dongfang Ye look at him with some admiration because he chose these two palace maids, but Shen Zhihua's reputation was not very good before, so he wanted to try it by himself. Although he knew that he couldn't try anything like this, he still satisfied him.

At least temporary satisfaction.

"Does my uncle have his own plans to stay in the capital?" Dongfang Ye picked up the teacup and took a sip. He seemed careless, and gently dusted the wrinkles on his clothes with his hands, "Let's listen."

"I stay here to wait for the next imperial examination to seek fame and fame." Shen Zhihua smiled, his face a little loud, "Last time, there was no name on the list, which made me feel a little nervous. Therefore, I still need to work hard."

"Last time thing..." Dongfang Ye moved on the chair, as if he was hesitating, and finally said, "Last time, you passed the exam, and you ranked well, thirteenth."

Shen Zhihua stood up after hearing this: "Prince, what did you say?"

"Sit down and listen to me tell you the details." Dongfang Yeshen took a breath, "I have known this recently. If I had known it before, I would have told you that you had already been ranked. It's a pity that I offended the prince at that time, so the prince canceled your ranking."

Shen Zhihua's face changed a few moments, and finally his face turned purple, his nose wings were bulging, and he held the folding fan in his hand, and his veins burst.

Dongfang Ye didn't say anything, just waited for him to calm down, and finally sighed quietly: "You don't have to be angry either. Maybe this is an opportunity. If it weren't for this, we might not be able to become relatives. Now, when you know the truth, you will know the direction of your efforts. We now have a common enemy, do you say, right?"

Shen Zhihua's face finally returned to normal. He looked at Dongfang Ye and a smile broke out on his face: "Yes."