Chapter 2 Pregnancy Sacrament
Aunt Xu smiled.
Her eyes softened instantly as she looked at Xie Yao. "My lady, for the next three days, I will stay at Xie's house and teach you some palace rules until your wedding."
This is exactly what Xie Yao wanted!
She said sincerely: "Yaoyao must study hard with Madam."
With Nanny Xu around, no matter how much the couple hated her, they didn't dare to attack her easily. That was why she dared to confront her directly just now.
Nanny Xu nodded repeatedly, and her admiration for Xie Yao grew in her heart.
The two of them were talking happily, but Mrs. Xie's expression turned very ugly, and her eyes were full of murderous intent when she looked at Xie Yao.
Xie Yao, you can’t stay!
But Xie Yao was now definite to be the future Crown Princess, and that stupid girl Jiaojiao had offended this old hag again.
This matter needs to be considered carefully...
Father Xie wanted to say a few more words to Aunt Xu, but Aunt Xu flatly refused.
Jianjia Pavilion.
"Hmm~"
The soft humming is like a cat's meow, which makes people feel itchy inside.
Xie Yao was lying on the soft couch by the window, her snow-white skin was faintly flushed, and Aunt Xu's big hand was moving and massaging her back.
While massaging, Aunt Xu explained, "My lady, this essential oil is a secret treasure of the palace. Massaging with it can make your skin more delicate and firm."
Nanny Xu looked at the future Crown Princess's big breasts, slim waist and round buttocks. Even during a massage, the Crown Princess showed a little charm... Even she, an old woman, felt moved when she saw it.
She just didn't believe that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could control himself!
"Um."
Xie Yao bit her lower lip with a blushing face, and a word escaped from her lips.
She had no choice. Her body was much more sensitive than that of ordinary people. She was the legendary holy body for good pregnancy.
It goes without saying that this physique is attractive to men. In addition, it makes it easier to get pregnant. After pregnancy, the physical condition will be strengthened and miscarriage will not occur easily.
Giving birth is also easier than for others, and you can recover quickly after giving birth.
If not...
Song Wenbo, who already had a lover in his previous life, would not have taken her by force after getting drunk.
And just once, she became pregnant.
Neither Song Wenbo nor the other woman wanted her to give birth to the child, and they tortured her in every way, but the child still stayed firmly in her belly.
Thinking of the past, Xie Yao clenched her fists, and her slightly red eyes revealed hatred that was almost condensed into substance.
Song Wenbo...and her.
This vengeance must be avenged!
After giving Xie Yao a massage, Nanny Xu went back to her room to rest contentedly.
While helping Xie Yao get dressed, Zhu Xin, Xie Yao's personal maid, whispered worriedly, "Miss, is His Royal Highness...is there something wrong with him?"
Zhu Xin spoke in a very low voice, with genuine concern in her eyes, "If not for this, why would the Second Miss refuse such a good marriage?"
Xie Yao felt a warm feeling in her heart and a slightly sour nose. In her previous life, Zhuxin and Zhuqing were thrown to the servants in the mansion by Song Wenbo and were tortured to death in front of her eyes.
The purpose was to cut off her arms, so that she would have no one useful around her, and to completely imprison her and make her a forbidden delicacy for others' pleasure.
Now seeing the living Zhu Xin and feeling the warmth from her body, Xie Yao felt like crying.
"Miss!" Zhu Xin's eyes turned red with heartache.
Xie Yao patted her hands and said, "It's okay. A blessing in disguise."
As long as the prince is still a man, with her physique, she will be able to leave a bloodline! Even if the prince dies early, she will still have someone to rely on.
No matter how bad it is, it won’t be worse than the previous life!
As for Xie Yujiao...she would wait and see what would become of Xie Yujiao.
"Zhu Qing, go and help me do something." Xie Yao couldn't bear to see the maid cry, so she changed the subject and said, "Go to the main courtyard and ask for my dowry list."
Zhu Qing asked: "What if the main courtyard doesn't give it to us?"
The mistress of the Xie family today is the young lady's stepmother, but she is a hypocrite. She pretends to love the young lady very much, but in fact, she makes things difficult for her and is always mean to her.
Xie Yao said firmly: "They definitely won't give it to you."
Mrs. Xie's plan was to marry Song Wenbo, and she didn't bring much dowry. In her previous life, she had the reputation of having 108 dowries, but in fact the 100 were just a false claim.
So when the Song family found out the truth, they became furious and treated her even more harshly.
But this time, the identity of the person she married was different, and Madam Xie would never dare to treat the prince as perfunctorily as she treated the Song family in her previous life.
Zhu Qing was puzzled, "Since you won't give it to me, why did the young lady ask me to ask for it?"
"Of course I'll remind her." Xie Yao patted Zhu Qing's hand, "Go ahead."
Zhu Qing left, and Xie Yao looked at Zhu Xin again, "Zhu Xin, go out of the mansion and find someone to help me keep an eye on a steward named Ding in the Prince's Mansion and find out where he goes every day."
"Make sure you do it secretly!"
Main courtyard.
Bang!
Madam Xie sneered and slapped the table. "Now that he has climbed up the ladder, his face has changed immediately. What a scoundrel who has achieved success!"
"If you delay, just say it's not ready yet."
Mrs. Xie rubbed her temples with a headache. She had prepared a very generous dowry, but it was for Jiaojiao.
How dare that little bitch Xie Yao covet me?
But now Xie Yao was going to marry the prince, and the dowry she had prepared for Xie Yao was really not enough...
The next day.
It is the day when the man’s family sends the betrothal gift.
Half of the people in the capital gathered at the door of the Xie family to join in the fun. After all, this was the Crown Prince's engagement to marry the Crown Princess.
The Xie family's house became bustling early in the morning. The middle door was wide open, and a team of people stretching as far as the eye could see carried large and heavy boxes of various colors and brought them into the main door of the Xie family's house.
There were also ceremonial officers performing rituals in front of the Xie family’s gate.
Everything is a treasure, every piece is a rare treasure!
Both Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie's eyes lit up. They were about to lead the ceremonial officer to place the betrothal gifts when they saw Aunt Xu step forward and said in a deep voice, "The courtyard of the future Crown Princess is over there. Follow me."
Mrs. Xie's expression stiffened slightly and her face turned very ugly.
Xie Yao lowered her head slightly, her cheeks flushed as she listened to the ceremonial officer's chanting, which took half a day from the rising of the sun to the high point of the sun.
Xie Yujiao's expression became uglier as she listened.
Why is Xie Yao’s betrothal gift... different from the betrothal gift in her previous life?
Each one is more precious!
Xie Yujiao cast a vicious look at Xie Yao, her body trembling slightly with anger.
At this moment, there was another cry of surprise from outside, "Here they come! The Song family is here to propose marriage!"
Xie Yujiao's brows finally relaxed, and Xie Yao couldn't help but smile, her eyes full of anticipation.
Xie Yujiao took a step forward. She naturally didn't remember what betrothal gifts the Song family had given to Xie Yao in her previous life, but she expected that Song Wenbo must have spent all his family wealth to dote on her so much...
Before this thought came to an end, the noise outside stopped.
Xie Yujiao's smile froze on her face. She glanced at the maid beside her and asked, "What's going on? Why is there no sound outside?"
The maid lowered her head and said in a trembling voice: "No, no more..."
No more?
Xie Yujiao looked at the eight loads of betrothal gifts being carried in, and then thought of Xie Yao's betrothal gift that was envied by everyone in the capital, and her expression changed.
Finally, he turned his head and looked at Xie Yao fiercely, "Don't be too proud, the one who laughs last is the winner!"
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