"This is good news. Your Majesty, please stop crying. You might hurt yourself. You are pregnant with the little master."
The Crown Princess finally stopped crying and said, "You are right. I must take good care of myself and give birth to a big fat boy for His Highness."
"Oh right, this is such a great event, go and invite His Highness here."
"Your Highness," the nanny stopped her. "The first three months of pregnancy are the most dangerous. What I'm suggesting is that we keep it a secret for these three months. After three months, when the fetus is stable, we can let Your Highness know."
The Crown Princess nodded and said, "You are right. Let's not fight over this momentary impulse. Once the baby is firmly seated, we will give His Highness a surprise."
In the Qionghua Palace, it took the imperial physician a full hour and a half to heal all of the kitten's injuries.
At this time, Nanny Yang had already brought people to build a nest for the kitten.
The wrapped kitten was placed in the nest, and Tu Qingyu fed the kitten some spiritual liquid when no one was around.
The effect was very good. After drinking some more, it could already make faint sounds.
Nanny Yang went to the kitchen to ask for some porridge made from fresh fish meat and fed it to the dog bit by bit.
In the evening, Jiang Jingchuan clearly felt that Tu Qingyu was absent-minded.
Thinking that she had been frightened by such a bloody scene for two consecutive days, he didn't force her and just hugged her and fell asleep.
Afraid that she would have another nightmare, he held her in his arms from the beginning.
But she started mumbling in the middle of the night, and he quickly hugged her to comfort her.
Fortunately, she fell asleep quickly this time, and his condition was better the next day.
Tu Qingyu: "Dabao, the Crown Princess already knows that she is pregnant?"
Dabao: "Yes, my dear, she already knows. She doesn't plan to tell the prince now. She will wait until she is three months pregnant."
Dabao: "Young Master, when are you going to tell the prince?"
Tu Qingyu: "Have you put that person's things away?"
Dabao: "They put it there a long time ago. They put it there when the young master and the prince were having a quarrel."
Tu Qingyu nodded and said, "I'll have someone replace it. It depends on when she makes the move."
This matter might be put to good use.
As it turned out, the other party was quite patient and held back for a full month before taking action.
During this month, Jiang Jingchuan spent most of his time in Qionghua Palace except for the first and fifteenth days.
Even when I go to someone else's place, we just chat under the quilt.
In order to protect the baby in her belly, the Crown Princess forgot to ask about the safety on the first and fifteenth days of the lunar month.
Tu Qingyule enjoys her leisure time. Every day she practices calligraphy, takes care of her baby, and accompanies her little orange cat as it recovers from its injuries.
After a month of treatment, the little orange cat's injuries have basically healed.
The imperial physician found it incredible, "Such a serious injury could heal so quickly, I have never heard of it before."
Tu Qingyu laughed dryly twice, "Maybe it's just because it's blessed, it's not destined to die."
Of course, it was because she fed it a drop or two of spiritual liquid from time to time, otherwise there was no way it could be saved.
"That's all I can say." The imperial physician was silent for a moment and then nodded.
That day, she was teasing Xiaojuzi with the cat teaser made by the palace maid as usual. Xiaojuzi was the name she gave to the cat.
Dabao came to report that the man had already left the Qionghua Palace.
She put down the cat toy, leaned back on the couch, and called out, "Madam Yang."
"Master, what's wrong?" Nanny Yang came in from the outer hall and saw Tu Qingyu's slightly pale face. She asked worriedly, "Are you feeling unwell? Why do you look so pale?"
Tu Qingyu said weakly: "Mammy, my stomach hurts so much, what should I do? What's wrong with me?"
After saying this, she gritted her teeth and sweat broke out in pain.
"I'll ask Xiaoshanzi to call the imperial physician right away." Feng Hui, who happened to be passing by the door, immediately put down what he was holding and turned around to call for help.
Nanny Yang saw this but didn't stop him. She walked to the couch and gently rubbed Tu Qingyu's belly. "Master, is it here?"
"Yes." Tu Qingyu gritted his teeth, "It hurts."
Nanny Yang took her into her arms and patted her gently, "It's okay, it's okay. The imperial physician will be here soon. Don't be afraid, my lady."
The imperial physician arrived very quickly, and with him came the crown prince, the crown princess, Shen Liangyuan, two Chenghuis and one Zhaoxun.
The palace maids of Qionghua Palace knelt and saluted. The Crown Prince asked, "Where is your master?"
Then he looked at the imperial physician beside him and asked, "Why do you want the imperial physician? But what's wrong with her?"
Linghua knelt on the ground and said, "Your Highness, the master just said he had a stomachache and is still in the inner hall."
"Your Highness, please forgive me. The Master is in so much pain. She didn't mean to avoid coming out to see you."
The prince ignored the women behind him and walked towards the inner hall.
Seeing the girl who was fine in the morning, now pale with pain and sweat on her forehead, I felt so heartbroken.
He took over from Nanny Yang and hugged Tu Qingyu in his arms. "Why do you have a stomachache? Did you eat something bad?"
"I don't know, it hurts so much, Your Highness..." She looked up at Jiang Jingchuan, "Shouldn't Your Highness be in the study? Why are you back at this hour?"
Jiang Jingchuan looked at her fragile and dependent eyes, and suddenly he couldn't bear to tell her that someone had reported that she was practicing witchcraft in the palace, and they came to search the palace and punish her.
"Your Highness?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Tu Qingyu raised his head and looked over in confusion.
At this time, the Crown Princess came in with her people.
"Someone has accused you of practicing witchcraft in the palace. Your Highness and I are here to investigate this matter."
Tu Qingyu's pupils shrank slightly, and she looked at Jiang Jingchuan in disbelief, with hurt in her eyes.
"Your Highness...are you here to question me as well?"
"No." Jiang Jingchuan denied, "I just came to check and see if someone has slandered you."
He still held her in his arms and coaxed her softly, "Aren't you feeling uncomfortable? Let's see the imperial physician first, and we can discuss the rest after we see the imperial physician."
"No!" Tu Qingyu struggled to get up, his eyes full of stubbornness, "Let them investigate first! We can talk about anything else after they've finished investigating!"
"If witchcraft is really discovered in my palace, there's no need to see this imperial physician." She looked at Jiang Jingchuan with a sarcastic smile on her lips.
This smile made Jiang Jingchuan's heart skip a beat, and he felt it was very annoying.
At this time, Nanny Yang knelt on the ground and said, "Your Highness, is there some misunderstanding? You are with the master every day, how could you not know whether she is practicing witchcraft or not?"
Jiang Jingchuan certainly believed that Tu Qingyu would not do this.
But when the informant told this, Shen Liangyuan and the others were all in the Crown Princess's Palace.
Everyone knew about this matter. If it was not investigated thoroughly, even if he forcibly protected Qingyu, the dirt on Qingyu would never be washed away.
She will always be charged with witchcraft, so how can she move on to a higher position?
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