The Regent's Tender Darling

"Princess." Eleven looked at Lin Jiaojiao and couldn't help but feel worried.

Lin Jiaojiao shook her head: "It's okay, I just have a headache."

Now that Bing Jia and those people were lost, she didn't know who Qing Feng or Liu Qing was, but her intuition told her that that person would not harm her.

I don’t know where the intuition came from.

The whole thing had traces of Qingfeng from the beginning. He gave her a lot of clues, but it was obvious that this person didn't want to contact her.

I guess I didn't want to get into trouble, so everything was in a cloud.

And this person must know her very well. Could it be possible that there is someone around her...

impossible! The shadow guard beside her is impossible, and no one knows the maids in the courtyard except Xuemei Qingtao.

Qingtao would not betray her, and Xuemei would not betray her either.

So...who else? Someone from the Wild Dog Gang?

The more she thought about it, the more headache she got, and the more headache she had, the more she had to think about it. Suddenly she felt nauseated, and she couldn't help but want to vomit, so she could only cover her mouth with a handkerchief.

"princess!"

Eleven looked shocked and quickly ordered someone to call the doctor.

In just a few moments, the doctor was whisked away to Zuili Qiankun.

This doctor was none other than Mr. Yu, who often treated the palace.

"Your Majesty, Princess." Mr. Yu bowed his hands.

Lin Jiaojiao was moved to the first floor by Xuemei. She looked quite tired.

Seeing this, Mr. Yu began to prepare things for diagnosing the pulse. After Xuemei put a silk handkerchief on Lin Jiaojiao's wrist, Mr. Yu began to diagnose the pulse.

At first, Mr. Yu's face was happy, and then he became sad again. The change in his expression made Xuemei's heart become nervous!

After checking his pulse, Mr. Yu stood up, bowed to Lin Jiaojiao, and said with a little sadness: "Congratulations to the princess on your happiness."

"Overjoyed?" Lin Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, and her heart suddenly sank. Is she really pregnant?

Then I heard Mr. Yu continue: "It's just... Princess, your body is cold and you need to take good care of it. I will write down some medicinal recipes for the Princess to help her have a baby."

"Your Majesty! You are pregnant!" Xuemei was happy for a moment, and then she did not forget to ask Mr. Yu who was writing the prescription: "Doctor, is my Madam pregnant with a boy?"

Mr. Yu paused while writing the prescription, then looked at Lin Jiaojiao and said calmly: "The birth of a boy or a girl is a great joy for the prince, and the princess does not need to worry too much."

"That's what Mr. Yu said." Lin Jiaojiao nodded. She was not worried about having a boy or a girl. As long as it was a child, she and Yan Sihan would be happy just thinking about it.

However, Xuemei was not very happy after hearing this. Although she did not favor boys over girls, she could indeed have a son by her side. Just like the backyard of the Lin Mansion, she would be proud to have a son.

What's more, this is the palace, not the Chen family, and the prince is an only son. If the empress gives birth to a daughter, the prince will inevitably have prejudices.

Eleven looked at Lin Jiaojiao, who was not as reserved as usual at this time. Her face was rare and gentle, and said: "Don't worry, Princess. If anyone has any prejudice against the Princess's child, I will not let him go."

After saying that, he bowed his hands respectfully.

Lin Jiaojiao suddenly remembered that Shiyi was Yan Sihan's aunt, and she felt a lot more relaxed.

She knew Yan Sihan didn't know how to do it.

"If the prince succeeds..." Xuemei realized in her heart that she had said the wrong thing, and immediately lowered her head and kept silent.

Eleven said coldly: "Treat them all the same."

"Ah?" Xuemei looked up and was stunned for a moment, thinking: Is Eleven a traitor?