Song Sanniang was an inconspicuous demon cultivator in the cultivation world. Although weak? Pitiful? Unloved? She still lived a carefree life.
One day, she didn't know what crazy fit her...
Song Sanniang now thought that both of them were not in a good state at that time, and she only woke up after her soul left her body.
Who is it?
There is no point in thinking too much. Song Sanniang did not waste any more energy. She was no longer in the original world. There was no point in thinking too much. The most important thing now was the mission. There would always be a day when she would go back. Just wait!
"Princess, something bad has happened..."
An anxious voice suddenly sounded, and Zhuohua ran in with a panicked look on his face.
Zhuohua was the personal maid brought by Song Sanniang. In addition, when she got married, Song's mother gave her three more maids, ostensibly for the sake of the Song family's reputation.
But Song Sanniang caught a glimpse of the faces of the three maids. One was as graceful as Liu Ruofeng, one had a pretty and gentle appearance, and the remaining one was so cute that she wanted to hold her waist.
Song Sanniang knew Sima Zhao's intentions at a glance, and perhaps her father's intentions were also involved. After all, even though Dongfang Rui was deposed as the crown prince, his title of prince still remained.
Now that no one outside knows about the situation in the Third Prince's Palace, is there anything more legitimate than for parents to bring people along to "make a scene" for their daughter's wedding?
"Why are you panicking? What happened?" Song Sanniang looked at Zhuohua.
"Qiu Ju knocked the prince unconscious. What should we do? Will the prince take his anger out on you?"
Lan Fang, Mei Xiang and Qiu Ju were the three maids assigned to Song Sanniang. When they arrived at the palace, she kept all of them in the outer courtyard except Zhuo Hua.
Song Sanniang was a little anxious. It was okay for Dongfang Rui to be a grown man, but the baby in her belly couldn't stand it.
"Muzhi has been following the prince all the time, why didn't he protect him well?"
At this time, Dongfang Rui was escorted into the house.
Song Sanniang saw Dongfang Rui’s pale face, his eyes tightly closed, and he was already unconscious.
"Call Dr. Cui quickly."
As soon as she finished speaking, Doctor Cui arrived, and Song Sanniang made room for him to take a look.
Cui Jiu frowned and examined carefully, then a trace of doubt flashed across his face: This pulse is so strange. As far as he knows, His Highness is not a man dressed as a woman.
He didn't believe it, so he took the patient's pulse again. After about a cup of tea, he put his hand down.
Song Sanniang sensed that Dongfang Rui was not seriously injured and was in a coma only due to overwork. He would be fine once he woke up. However, she could not tell the genius doctor directly that your prince was pregnant and must have fainted due to exhaustion.
Song Sanniang glanced at Dongfang Rui, who was lying on the bed and looked more and more frail, and quickly looked away.
"Doctor Cui, how is the prince?"
Cui Jiu stood up and saluted Song Sanniang, "My princess, I am not well-trained, how can I look after the prince?" As he said this, he glanced at the lying Third Prince.
"Your Highness is already three months pregnant!"
Song Sanniang was about to speak when she was interrupted by a cracked voice, "What!"
Looking up, she saw Dongfang Rui with a look of disbelief on his face. She laughed wildly in her heart, thinking that Dongfang Rui woke up at the perfect time, and it was worth it that she had been acting for so long.
Then he rolled his eyes and fainted again.
"Your Majesty!?!"
There was a period of chaos and turmoil. Seeing that the situation was becoming increasingly chaotic, Song Sanniang drove everyone out and ordered the doctor Cui to prepare a dose of medicine to preserve the fetus. The prince had suffered too much trauma today and needed to relax.
Dongfang Rui felt like he was having a nightmare. He actually dreamed that Cui Jiu said she was pregnant, which scared him so much that he woke up suddenly.
Dongfang Rui was still frightened and took a few deep breaths.
"Jingzhi, you finally woke up."
Song Sanniang looked at him with surprise, put down the bowl in her hand, and ran over.
"Your Highness, you've been in a coma for a whole day. I'm really afraid that something might happen to you." She choked as she spoke, then carefully observed his expression.
"Jingzhi, do you remember what happened before you fell into a coma?"
Dongfang Rui's face suddenly changed when he heard the meaning of Song Sanniang's words and remembered the message he heard before he fell into a coma. "Where is Princess Cui Jiu? I want to see him!"
"Don't worry, the doctor from Cui's residence is waiting outside. Sanniang will call him in for you."
The door was not closed. Cui Jiu, who was waiting outside, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and walked in quickly.
Song Sanniang closed the door considerately, and what followed was a matter between the master and servant.
I don’t know what Doctor Cui said to Dongfang Rui. When the door opened again, Doctor Cui looked relaxed, and there was a lightness in his voice when he bowed to Song Sanniang and said goodbye.
Song Sanniang controlled the gloating expression on her face and walked into the room with a worried look on her face. "Jingzhi, are you okay?"
Dongfang Rui has learned from Cui Jiu that she is indeed pregnant. The key is that she is already three months pregnant with twins and the fetuses are very stable. Finally, she told him vaguely that it is not advisable to overwork recently, which is good for both him and his body.
It was unheard of for a man to become pregnant, and Cui Jiu didn't know his master's attitude, so he spoke the last few words in a rather obscure way, and by the way, he wanted to see the prince's attitude.
Dongfang Rui's face turned black at that time, but he didn't say much, just waved him away.
Cui Jiu bowed. He could see that his master wanted to keep the child, and the pregnancy-preserving medicine that the princess had ordered before could come in handy.
Dongfang Rui looked at the princess who was looking at him cautiously, feeling full of guilt.
He stood up and took Song Sanniang's hand, sighing silently, "Sanniang, I have something to tell you."
Song Sanniang followed Dongfang Rui's strength and sat on the edge of the bed, her gentle eyes falling on Dongfang Rui.
"What's wrong, Jingzhi?"
Dongfang Rui pondered for a moment and then spoke, "Sanniang, I have hidden something from you. My previous injury seriously damaged my foundation, and I will never be able to have children in the future." He kept paying attention to Song Sanniang's expression while speaking.
"I also know that this is very unfair to you, because for women, not having children is the most vulnerable to criticism, so I originally planned to..."
Song Sanniang seemed to have guessed what he was going to say next, so she stretched out her finger and pressed it on Dongfang Rui's lips.
"Jingzhi, I was already prepared before I married you. You don't have to feel guilty."
Dongfang Rui was stunned for a moment.
She continued, "This news is spreading outside, but I don't care."
Whoever wants to have a child can have one, but Fang Zheng can’t have any.
Dongfang Rui felt a tremor. He felt Song Sanniang's sincerity and hugged her tightly in emotion.
"Sanniang."
The two of them were affectionate for a moment, and then Song Sanniang heard Dongfang Rui's voice coming from above her head.
"Sanniang, I want to keep the child." After a pause, he continued anxiously, "You wouldn't mind that I'm a man and can have children, right?"
Song Sanniang could sense the uneasiness and suspicion in his words, so she quickly hugged him and coaxed him, saying all kinds of sweet words, maximizing her emotional value.
The next day, Cui Jiu checked the prince's pulse and found that the prince had completely lost the anxiety he had yesterday. Instead, he was in a very good mood, which made him feel strange.
Song Sanniang: Of course not. Your prince is pregnant with my child now, so I have to take good care of him. I am not a bad woman, unlike those men...