Inside the bedroom.
Shen Aoshan, who knew the truth, hugged Yan Miaoling and cried, "Ling'er, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
Yan Miaoling was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and patted her on the back to comfort her, "Sister, you see, I'm not at a loss either. I can get several handsome men, right~" She was not that sad at first, but she was also moved by her crying.
Especially when you feel the baby's obvious movements in your partner's belly. Having a child of your own would surely bring you happiness and satisfaction. But...
Tears flowed down the corners of my eyes.
Not wanting the other party to see, she quickly adjusted her mood. There were gains and losses. She'd gained a handsome man, hadn't she? What else was there to dwell on? She was the heroine, ascending the throne, and completing her mission. Only then would the plane remain intact, and that would be better for everyone.
However, if Nanga cannot be found, how to change one’s fate is still a headache.
She was thinking about the problem in her mind, but she didn't expect that the sensitive little woman during pregnancy had not yet come out of the sad mood, and she cried, "Ling'er, I'm sorry. I'm selfish. I have always thought so in my heart, but I didn't dare to tell you. I am selfish, you blame me. It's my sister who is selfish, wuwuwu... I can't bear to see the child die young. I lost him, and I can't be without a child again, wuwuwu..."
She and the Sixth Prince were also worried privately. As parents, they all wanted the best for their children.
Knowing that their child is destined to have a short life, how can they not worry?
Shen Aoshan was especially intelligent. After hearing her master's explanation, she knew Yan Miaoling was the one who could solve the problem. But she didn't dare to express any such expectation. She didn't want to be so selfish.
I can only worry every day, touching my belly and sighing about the fate of the child that was determined before he was even born.
Now, Yan Miaoling made her own decision, and she suddenly felt that she was so selfish.
Yan Miaoling was helpless. Knowing that pregnant women can be moody, she had no choice but to change the subject. "Okay, okay, at worst, you can just make your son my godson. That would be fine. I'm old, and I'll have someone to visit me."
After Bai Muchen's mother told them the whole story, they were convinced that the baby in her belly was a boy.
This disguised comfort finally made Shen Aoshan feel much better. She burst into laughter and said, "Okay, then it's settled. When the child is born, I will recognize you as my godmother. You are not allowed to regret it."
After this matter was over, the two began to talk about politics.
Yan Miaoling, "Sister, you know, I'm lazy and afraid of trouble. I don't want to be the queen or anything like that. The system doesn't impose any restrictions, so I don't want to take that position so soon. Can we stick with the original plan and push my brother-in-law to the top?"
After saying this, Shen Aoshan was about to cry again.
Of course, Yan Miaoling found it troublesome. In modern times, she wouldn't even want to manage a few interns. She just wanted to do her job well.
But the underlying reason was that she felt sorry for the Sixth Prince and wanted to do her best to help him gain his own glory during the three years he was alive, so that Shen Aoshan could live a better life. Shen Aoshan understood, and because she understood, she cried even more sadly.
...
The new emperor was mentally weak and insane.
The forces of all parties gradually became active.
The Sixth Prince, after receiving a root of ten-thousand-year-old ginseng that stabilized his condition and made him almost normal, no longer hid in his shell. He opened his palace doors wide and recruited talented individuals from all over the world.
Inside the rouge shop, Yan Miaoling thanked Jin Xuhe profusely, "Brother Jin, where did you find this 10,000-year-old ginseng?"
It’s hard to find a human body that’s a thousand years old, but someone actually found one that’s ten thousand years old.
Jin Xuhe seemed like a slicked-back guy at first, but after getting to know him better, he was incredibly charming. Reliable.
She just lamented that the Sixth Prince was ill and unable to take charge.
They were relieved and searched everywhere for good medicine. They finally got him some thousand-year-old ginseng. With Bai Muchen's full utilization, it had a great effect on the Sixth Prince's health.
At least he wouldn't get tired after standing for a while, or cough endlessly. Now, if he wasn't mentioned, no one would know he was sick. They would just notice he was much whiter than the average person. But he was handsome, a handsome man like a fallen immortal. And he had naturally white hair, so what was wrong with a lighter skin?
I don't think it's weird, but I think it fits well.
Jin Xuhe was delighted by the compliment. He continued to work on the inventory. "Brother Jin, your business is spread all over the country. It's natural that I don't have some connections."
"Brother Jin, it must be very expensive. How much is it? I'll give you silver."
If you ask for money from someone who can give you a thousand-year-old ginseng, he really won’t chat with you.
Jin Xuhe was unhappy and didn't bother to pay attention. "Don't sit there. Can't you see I have a lot of work on my hands?" He didn't know whose rouge shop this was. He used to come here frequently, but now he's been here for three days and resting for two days. He's nowhere to be seen.
Knowing it was a joke, Yan Miaoling didn't care.
Staring at his back in a daze.
It's true that Jin Xuhe treats her well, but he hasn't expressed any romantic feelings for her. He's never confessed his feelings. If she takes the initiative, doesn't that make her seem too self-indulgent and too deliberate?
Forget it, let’s talk about it later.
Anyway, the Sixth Prince can live for three years. She is not in a hurry to take the throne, nor is she in a hurry to take down the male protagonist immediately in order to complete the task.
But who would have thought that if she wasn't anxious, someone else would be.
Before leaving, Jin Xuhe stammered, "Ling'er, I heard that your wedding with Prince Chen was postponed for three months because of the late emperor's death?"
"Ah? Ah, really?" That was right, she had no idea about it. She didn't care, and she didn't worry about it.
Since the people in the grove didn't give her a clear answer, she couldn't continue to push forward.
It's inherently unfair to men.
She only just found out about the three-month delay. I was grumbling inwardly, unable to accept why they were still called an engaged couple. What a problem.
Once interrupted, she forgot what Jin Xuhe was going to say when he called her.
He strode away.
"Hey, Ling'er!" Someone behind him tried to call out, but there was no sign of anyone. Like a ghost. He pulled out the jade pendant his mother had passed down from generation to generation, unable to recover for a long time.
A friend’s wife should not be bullied, and he is very conflicted now.
Indeed, from Jin Xuhe's perspective, he didn't know that the other person was a nine-tailed fox that could split into ten parts; nor did he know that the other person had a mission.
He now saw Yan Miaoling as his good friend, the prince's fiancée. He dared not express the suppressed emotions in his heart.
Turning around, he ordered the servant, "Tell my father not to arrange any more blind dates for me!"
On the one hand, I was waiting in vain and didn't even dare to express it. On the other hand, my father was forcing me to have children and was making me upset.
Alas, so sad!
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