Rebirth: Doting on the Crown Princess

In fact, she did not congratulate her. She deliberately mentioned Qiaojie’s affairs in front of Shen Zhiyun, and also congratulated Qiaojie for having good vision and matching her brother. It would be strange if Shen Zhiyun was not angry.

An Ranyue still didn't know about her, but she was so angry.

An Yanran smiled coldly: "Say this, I remember that I told you all that as long as I give birth to a prince, you don't think about anything else. I am the princess, and you don't have to point fingers at me now. We all

Open the skylight and say something bright. Now I don’t know if you are a good person here? You are just a little princess. You should think about the future. If you really want to be a vengeful person, your life will be difficult.

Now.”

"Aren't you just Mrs. Yan now? I'm a concubine one day, and I'll be the winner of this royal palace." An Ranyue slapped the table in anger, "I'll tell the prince to go like this, but I don't know if the prince likes him or not.

See you."

"You'd better tell your mother to see how she talks about you." An Yanran's eyes were full of disdain, so arrogant that people wanted to tear her mouth apart.

An Ranyue was so angry that she turned backwards, shouting a headache, and leaving with her sleeves.

Of course, these words fell into Dongfang Ye's ears, but he could only comfort An Ranyue, and he couldn't help but feel a little more disgusted with An Yanran.

In addition, Shen Zhiyun has been depressed these two days because An Yanran said bad things about her brother.

Dongfang Ye ignored An Yanran. An Yanran used her stomachache as an excuse, but Dongfang Ye only sent a doctor to drink happily in Shen Zhiyun's room.

An Yanran drove the doctor out, threw things in the room, gritting her teeth.

Now Shen Zhiyun is a thorn in her eyes. She can’t be loved even if she has a child. If she has a child, she can only be angry. Now the only thing she expects is that the child in her belly must be a prince.

Everything about An Yanran was known to Shen Zhiyun, and he knew that An Ranyue was angry because of her, so she went to see it.

"Thank you for helping me, but I can't figure it out yet? My sister has figured it out. There is only one who can tolerate it in front of her. It's best if the person is not seen."

"Yes, she is about to take advantage of her belly. What can we do? If she doesn't have this prince, it will be different." An Ranyue gritted her teeth and thought about Shen Zhiyun in front of her, she was afraid she would be exposed.

After pursuing his heart, he hurriedly said, "Hey, you took your medicine on time. I thought of a way to get pregnant quickly, that is the real thing."

Shen Zhiyun smiled. It seemed that An Ranyue was so angry that she hoped she would be pregnant.

"Thank you, Concubine Yue. I will be careful of my body. But this is not the fundamental solution. If she becomes the princess, we are afraid that there will be no good days." Shen Zhiyun said as he looked at An Ranyue with resentment, with the eyes of him.

sorrow.

"It's really..." An Ranyue shook her sleeves, her face filled with anger that could not be concealed.

Now Shen Zhiyun discovered that An Ranyue's emotions were becoming more and more exposed, obviously because An Yanran was about to give birth.

Shen Zhiyun sighed intentionally again: "Concubine Yue, can't you think of any solution now?"

"If I had a way, I wouldn't have allowed her to be arrogant until now. Think about it now, we are so kind, that's why she is like this... I used to hear that the sisters in the palace were fighting each other, but now I think about it, if everyone was

Even peaceful people will not happen, and those who have an accident must be worthy of their sins. Forget it, neither of us is a vicious person, but I just hope God has the eyes to help us." An Ranyue finished speaking

He leaned against the imperial concubine, and was very tired.

The next day.

Shen Zhiyun heard in her yard that An Yanran had gone to the room to pay her respects. She jumped up and paced back and forth on the ground. After a while, her steps stopped, with a determined look on her face, and she gritted her teeth: "Come,

Prepare a bowl of sour plum drink for me..."

Soon, Shen Zhiyun, wearing a bright red gauze dress, walked up to the room with a food box in his hand.

The maid followed her two steps and was driven back.

After entering the room, An Yanran sat there and shouted that the room was hot. An Ranyue didn't make a sound and sat there drinking tea.

Shen Zhiyun came in and smiled: "Concubine Yue, the weather is so hot, I have brought you a sour plum drink. Mrs. Yan won't have this good fortune. I can't eat these cold ones with a child."

As he said that, he opened the food box, poured a small cup, held it to An Ranyue with his own hands, and then poured another cup and started drinking it.

After drinking, An Ranyue smiled exaggeratedly: "Well, it's really good. It's rare that Mrs. Yun is kind-hearted. No wonder the prince loves you differently."

Shen Zhiyun's face turned hot: "Concubine Yue was joking, and the prince respected her sister even more."

"You really know how to chat." An Yanran sneered. The two women sang this in front of her, so she would not give them a chance.

So, she got up and said she would leave.

Shen Zhiyun reached out and put the sour plum soup bowl back into the food box, put his cup back, stood up and took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth: "I'll go back with my sister."

An Yanran didn't say anything, turned around and left.

In her eyes, everyone except herself was unhappy.

She walked very fast, and Shen Zhiyun waved behind her with a veil: "You are more careful when you have such a body as sister."

Just here, An Yanran turned around, and the little maid's vision was blocked by Shen Zhiyun. In an instant, An Yanran suddenly screamed, and she leaned back without warning and fell heavily to the ground. Shen Zhiyun and

Caiyun immediately shouted for help. The two of them stepped forward and wanted to help An Yanran up, but her body was too heavy and she didn't help her up for a while.

"Sister, what do you think?" Shen Zhiyun looked at An Yanran with a ferocious face and said caringly.

Although An Yanran didn't know what happened in the flash, she instinctively pushed Shen Zhiyun away: "It's you, you pulled me down."

Shen Zhiyun's footsteps moved twice again, and she squatted in front of An Yanran: "Sister, don't be upset, come, go and find the imperial doctor...Sister, your water raising is broken..."

Shen Zhiyun looked shocked. An Yanran's skirt was wet, and blood kept pouring out. An Yanran saw it at this time and immediately started shouting. He didn't know what he was shouting. The maids ran around in panic.

An Ranyue was close to her and close to her. When she saw this, she even shouted loudly to look for the doctor. However, the sound was too exaggerated. An Yanran could hear the sound with joy in her pain.

"Immediately notify King Kang and the Imperial Concubine to find the Imperial Doctor." An Ranyue gestured like a commanding general. Shen Zhiyun stood aside and finally stood up with the maids.

"Go to my yard, it's close." An Ranyue directed the maids to bring the rattan chairs. An Yanran had no strength to object at all, so she sat on it. Everyone raised it, and the blood fell down the chair, from

Turning around the corner to the inner room, it becomes a line.

Shen Zhiyun looked at the place where An Yanran was slid just now. Unlike the blood, there was a small piece of wet and water mark. If she didn't look closely, she wouldn't see it at all.

She lifted the corner of her skirt and saw that Wu Ren went up and rubbed her feet hard twice. The water mark mixed up and couldn't tell anything.

She pulled out the handkerchief and gently wiped her mouth. The color of the handkerchief was also bright red, but the middle part was wet. She put it back in her arms, with a hint of ruthlessness in her eyes, looking at the

A bloody line, and the smile became more and more beautiful.

No one would have thought that she used the sour plum drink to hide the ice in the bowl. Because there was too much ice and it had not completely melted, she picked up a few pieces and hid them in the veil. With the view of Caiyun, she was blocked.

The ice cubes were thrown to An Yanran's feet...

The next thing is the trace. Now I feel that I am thinking carefully. Even if the clothes and veil are stuck with sour plum juice, I can't tell it. It's bright red, and it will be considered a trace of sweat if it's wet. Besides, no

If you look closely, the wet place is like dark plum blossoms, and you can't see it.

An Yanran's face twitched in pain. She pulled her skirt with her hand. The skirt had been scratched by her. An Ranyue showed her temperament: "Madam Yun, go and pick up Wen Po, let her

Come quickly, Xiaonuo, go and arrange the boiling water... Sister Yan, don't be afraid, the imperial physician will arrive soon, and the child is full term now, so there will be no problem."

An Yanran stared at her eyes and suddenly grabbed An Ranyue's hand with one hand: "No matter how wrong I was before... I will save my child."

An Ranyue nodded in a daze: "What are you talking about? Of course we will save you and your child. Besides, don't worry, it's like this to have children. The child will come out two days earlier, so it won't be in trouble."

"No... Enter the palace and look for the princess... I just want her to save me." After saying this, An Yanran almost fainted from pain again, "Please."

An Ranyue had never experienced such a thing. She was really scared, so she kept nodding. She hoped that the child would be fine. As for An Yanran, she heard that having a child was like walking from the gate of hell. Adults and children

But it may not be all safe.

But An Yanran isn't confused, isn't she? She actually wants to find An Qingran.

"Crown Princess?" An Ranyue asked hesitantly again.

"Yes... she will save me." After An Yanran said that, there was a burst of pain in her heart, and there was a hint of hatred in her eyes. In the end, she asked her.

This is what she is most reluctant to do, but for the sake of her children, she can only do this.

An Qingran soon received the news, and she sat there and pondered for a moment: "Okay, I'll go."

She knew the child was innocent.

But why did she feel pity for other people's children, knowing that others would not do so.

Did they feel a little guilty when they let themselves drink the soup?

An Qingran, who was sitting in the carriage, held the silver needle bag in his hand tightly, and the Honeysuckle next to him couldn't help but speak: "Crown Princess, the second lady asked you to go because you delivered your wife's baby, but you don't have to go."

"No, I have to go." An Qingran's face was calm, but only she knew that her heart was in a state of uproar.