Chapter 30 Aunt, does your stomach hurt?



"Does your stomach... hurt?"

Wanwan touched her belly and asked her.

"It doesn't hurt." The aunt looked at the innocent and cute child and thought it was just concern.

"Does it really not hurt?" Wanwan asked again.

"It hurts a little bit, but when I sleep at night, I always dream that my stomach hurts a lot and that I may not be able to keep the baby."

The aunt ruffled Wanwan's hair and, regardless of whether she could understand or not, told her about her situation. After all, her mother-in-law often mentioned that Wanwan was no ordinary child. She was the lucky star of the Yang family and the Longyan Kingdom.

So, it's okay to talk about any confusion you have. Whether it can be resolved is another matter.

"But we've already seen the doctor, and he said there's nothing wrong. So, little princess, don't worry." said the aunt.

"Uh-huh."

Wanwan nodded. She had indeed just seen a black cloud. Perhaps it was daytime, so she couldn't see it clearly.

Let’s go to the mansion tonight.

The second delicious dish Wanwan ate was the lotus-fried fish. It was really strange today; Lin Xiaoyue also came to participate in the palace's Peony Festival.

"Little Princess, is it delicious? I made it especially for you." Lin Xiaoyue ruffled Wanwan's hair. Seeing Wanwan's satisfied look after eating, she felt pity for her. "Your mother is the same. Ask her to ask about your father. She still hasn't told me the answer."

Empress Xian smiled awkwardly, "Wanwan is the emperor's most beloved treasure, how could he bear to let her call others godfather and godmother?"

Lin Xiaoyue sighed in disappointment, probably knowing that this would be the result.

I think Lin Xiaoyue's personality is quite similar to my second uncle's. They seem like a perfect match. I don't know if there's any way to bring them together.

"Forget it, let it be. My mom will definitely introduce such a good friend to her brother. My second uncle is almost 20 years old and there are no girls around him. Sigh, I don't know what he's thinking. I'm worried about him. Is he going to be single forever?"

When Empress Xian heard Wanwan's thoughts, she almost hurt herself trying to hold back her laughter. But she thought it made sense.

"Although you can't become Wanwan's godmother, there is still a way to strengthen the relationship."

Empress Xian pretended to be mysterious. "I have an outstanding brother at home, but he has also been unable to find his ideal partner. I will introduce him to you someday. After you get married, you will be Wanwan's aunt. She treats her eldest aunt very well."

Lin Xiaoyue blushed and was speechless. "Ever since that incident, I don't dare to trust anyone casually."

"Then let's get to know each other slowly. I'm not asking you to marry him right away. You should know my brother's character. Although he has been in the army for many years, you have also had contact with him."

Empress Xian poured him a cup of tea and gazed at the blooming peony flowers. It was so comfortable to watch. "Don't think about making money, but also think about your own lifelong affairs."

Lin Xiaoyue glanced at her for a long time before she thought of something. "Then you have to let your brother take the initiative. It's impossible for me to take the initiative."

Empress Xian's eyes lit up, "That's no problem. Even if she's a blockhead, I have to make her wise up."

Wanwan laughed dryly beside him, pretending to know nothing.

Wanwan, now able to walk slowly, was sitting on a chair playing by herself when she suddenly noticed a girl sitting across from her. She was sitting by the lake, not playing with the other children.

"mother……"

Wanwan pointed at the girl, a little curious about who she was.

"Wanwan, that's your seventh sister, she's nine years old this year."

Empress Xian said softly, "However, I heard that the Seventh Princess seems to be a little mentally unstable."

[The Seventh Princess? Didn't she commit suicide by jumping into the lake on the Peony Festival when she was eight years old? I think it's today?]

[This is the most pitiful princess in the palace. Of course, according to the previous plot, I should be the most pitiful one. And this seventh princess is the second most pitiful.]

Sitting by the lake, she looks like someone suffering from depression. But that's true. In a palace like this, competition is fierce, not only among the princes, but also among the princesses. From a young age, they learn the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, acquiring all sorts of skills, all in the name of winning their father's favor and marrying into a good family.

[You know, those who his father disliked were eventually forced to marry off. And this seventh princess, because she was stupid, was often ridiculed by her mother. Even if her mother asked her to practice music, chess, calligraphy and painting until midnight, she still couldn't do it.]

Her mother attributed all her misfortunes to the Seventh Princess being stupid and not studying hard. This was the reason she wasn't favored. To put it bluntly, she couldn't fly, so she laid an egg and tried to make it fly. When the egg didn't fly, she whipped it hard.

[Fuck, you blame others for your bad genes?]

[Looking at this, if anyone gets provoked again, they'll probably jump.]

Wanwan walked over, looked at the girl in front of her, and suddenly showed the cutest smile, "Sister? Hug me!"

Princess Fuxue was stunned. She had been a worthless person in her mother's arms. At school, her sisters also said she was stupid and could not learn anything. She had no friends and lived in darkness.

She looked at the lake and suddenly thought that if she jumped in, maybe she wouldn't have to think about those things anymore.

"Sister? Give me a hug." Wanwan continued to act coquettishly.

Empress Xian was a little frightened. Even she thought the child was sick. It was only after hearing Wanwan's inner voice that she realized how pitiful this child was being excluded.

Princess Fuxue picked up Wanwan and held her in her arms. Concubine Xian was still afraid, afraid that she would do something to Wanwan, so she hurried over and sat by the lake, watching her with a smile.

She wanted to protect Wanwan, but she didn't want to ruin Wanwan's ideas.

Wanwan leaned against her, smiled at her, and handed her a piece of vanishing cream, "Here you go..."

Wanwan handed it to her, and Princess Fuxue couldn't help but put it in her mouth. Her mother always told her not to eat other people's food, fearing it might be poisonous.

But she never had the chance to eat other people's food. Now that she has eaten it, she is satisfied, even if it means death.

It’s really delicious, much better than the food her mother has.

"Little princess, do you like me?" asked Princess Fuxue.

Wanwan nodded, "I like it."

Princess Fuxue had never experienced such a feeling before. This kind of peace was like a restless person listening to the Heart Sutra. She liked being with Wanwan.

At this moment, a fierce-looking woman suddenly came over and said, "Little princess, don't touch her. She's sick. If you're not careful, she might throw you into the lake."

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