"Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Bei Nianjin didn't have the energy to answer her. As soon as he smelled the pickles in her hand, his stomach churned even more and he retched even more violently.
When Fu Dong saw this situation, he already had a guess in his mind.
"Miss, you can't be..." Fudong looked at her in surprise.
Bei Nianjin's face turned pale. When he heard her words, he also thought of it.
She unconsciously pressed her penis on her abdomen, where the little prince was born.
His originally dim eyes regained their brilliance and ambition.
It seems that God has been kind to her.
With his existence, Feng Linyuan couldn't possibly not recognize him, the only question was how to make Feng Linyuan recognize him.
Now he is in the palace, and how can I see him?
Fu Dong knew exactly what she was thinking, and guided her according to the eldest lady's instructions: "Miss, I heard that the emperor wants to offer sacrifices to heaven to celebrate the great victory on the border."
Bei Nianjin's eyes lit up, "When?"
"Five days later."
Four days later, with Fudong's help, Bei Nianjin escaped from Linshui Temple. Using their few remaining possessions, they checked into an inn in the city. Bei Nianjin wore a veil, concealing her features.
In the evening, Fudong entered the room carrying a bowl of ginseng soup.
"Miss, this is the ginseng soup I got specially for you." Fudong put the bowl of ginseng soup on the table.
"Leave it here and drink it later." Bei Nianjin was choosing the jewelry to wear tomorrow.
"Miss, you must drink this ginseng soup while it's hot. It's good for your body and the little prince in your belly." Fu Dong advised.
After hearing the name "little prince", Bei Nianjin happily put down the jewelry in her hand and scolded, "Don't tell anyone about it next time. If someone hears it, it will be troublesome."
Although it was a scolding, it was not difficult to see that she did not dislike it, but rather enjoyed it.
"Yes." Fudong replied with a smile and handed the bowl of ginseng soup to her.
Bei Nianjin took it from her hand, and Fudong watched her slowly drink the bowl of ginseng soup. He had been nervous, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
After this time, she no longer has to suffer with her.
During this time in Linshui Temple, she was the one doing all the hard work, and not only that, she also had to wait on her. If the eldest lady hadn't insisted on her following her, she would have run away long ago and would not have stayed by her side.
This woman is dreaming of being an imperial concubine all day long, without even realizing her own situation. She has no future at all following such a master.
Fudong took the empty bowl from her hand and said with a smile, "Miss, have a good rest today so that you can look radiant tomorrow."
"Yeah." Bei Nianjin responded in a good mood.
After Fu Dong left, Bei Nianjin sat in front of the mirror again, looking at her face. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt like there was something on her face, but no matter how hard she wiped it, there was nothing dirty.
Looking at the face in the mirror, she felt that the skin was a little dull, but Fu Dong always said no. She didn't know whether there was something wrong with the girl's eyes or with her eyes.
Bei Nianjin looked at his face again and again, and felt an itch on his face.
She wanted to reach out and scratch it, but when she thought about how she would break the skin every time she touched it, she forced herself to hold it back. She was going to see the Emperor tomorrow, and she absolutely couldn't let any scratches be left on her face.
She picked up the box of ointment, looked at the bottom of the ointment, and applied the last bit to her face. After a while, the itching on her face disappeared.
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