Chapter 100 Arrange immediately
Jiang Yunwan and Song Yu got directly into the carriage of Jiang Yunshu and her daughter, and protected Jiang Yunshu tightly in the middle.
"Don't be nervous, it won't happen."
Jiang Yunshu was quite happy to be protected. It was different when her sister came back.
"It's better to be safe than sorry." Jiang Yunwan said, "Sister knows that your pregnancy was not easy, so you must be careful and cautious when traveling."
"It's okay, it's not very hard, the baby is sitting very firmly."
Jiang Yunshu thought that now that he had a son, Axiao would have a successor.
Her beloved son is the Prince of Pingxi Marquis, and will inherit the entire Pingxi Marquis Mansion in the future.
She also didn't have to deal with her mother-in-law constantly talking about taking a concubine.
If her eldest son had not died young, she would not have had to be pregnant with this child.
"Mom, today is the perfect day to go out. Let's go to Canhetang and get some new dietary recipes for pregnancy care, shall we?"
Upon hearing this, Song Yu hurriedly held her hand on Jiang Yunshu's wrist.
"No, I haven't finished the dietary prescription for pregnancy prescribed by Doctor Meng. I can finish it in half a month."
Cheng Qingmeng frowned. Her mother firmly believed in the medical skills of the Meng family doctor.
"Shushu, now that you're out, go get yourself a checkup. Although you don't have morning sickness now and you look fine, we don't know how you'll be in four or five months. The pregnancy-nourishing formula needs to be adjusted accordingly."
Jiang Yunshu thought it made sense, "Then let's go and take a look today."
Song Yu withdrew his hand and gave Jiang Yunwan and Cheng Qingmeng a reassuring look.
When Su Beiqing woke up in the morning, her eyelids were twitching and she felt inexplicably anxious.
He was worried about Du Zhihuan going to keep the appointment with Princess Anyang, so he went along with her.
"Huanhuan, put on the veil." Su Beiqing put it on Du Zhihuan herself, fearing that her fair and tender daughter would get tanned.
"Mother, you wear it too."
"No, you have to wear it now that you're in the car. Even a little sunlight will tan you."
Su Beiqing sat down next to Du Zhihuan at a distance of two fists, and subconsciously reached out to hold Du Zhihuan's wrist.
The inexplicable panic in my heart did not disappear, but became even more intense.
Du Zhihuan noticed that Su Beiqing was holding her hand tighter and tighter.
"Mother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"It's okay, it's just a little hot."
Du Zhihuan was surprised. The carriage was covered with ice, and a breeze blew in from the open window, making it very cool and not hot.
"Clouds and smoke, clouds and frost."
The two of them hurriedly took round fans to fan Su Beiqing.
"Mom, are you feeling better?"
Su Beiqing was very pleased. "You are filial. Mother feels better now."
Half an hour later, Jiang Yunshu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that nothing had happened.
She knew that Sister Yu'er's dream was messy and would not happen.
Jiang Yunshu leaned against the window, looking at the street outside, and said with a smile, "Sister, look, there wasn't a startled horse crashing into a carriage. Sister Yu dreamed about it because she was afraid of an accident while traveling. The explanation is in the Zhougong's Dream Dictionary."
Jiang Yunwan...
Arrange one for you right away!
"Dreams are the opposite of reality. What you said might be right."
"That's definitely true. Dreams are fake."
Jiang Yunwan didn't argue anymore. She reached out and patted Jiang Yunshu, "Don't lean over the window. Come sit between us on the couch. It's safer and more comfortable."
"Sister, it's safe here."
Jiang Yunwan and Song Yu had no choice but to move over and protect her.
"You're just too nervous. There are only three blocks left to the Nine-Storied Tower..."
Jiang Yunshu's expression suddenly changed, and a carriage suddenly ran out from the alley in front of him.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way."
"Ah! Mother." Cheng Qingmeng hurriedly protected Jiang Yunshu's belly, "There really is a frightened horse!"
Jiang Yunshu didn't seem to be frightened, her eyes fixed on the carriage that was crashing towards her window.
"ah--"
A passerby exclaimed, "Oh my God, someone is going to die!"
"Move the carriage aside! Get out of the way! Quickly!"
The carriage that was hitting them was obviously trying to turn around, so Song Yu quickly shouted outside the carriage.
At least the acting should be more realistic.
At the same time, Zhang Feng, Li Da and other guards stopped the oncoming carriage in time.
"Shushu."
"aunt."
Jiang Yunzhou and Jiang Guanchen ran over in fear.
"Aunt, are you okay?"
"Shushu, the clinic is right in front. Big brother will help you get there."
Although it was just an act, Jiang Yunzhou was really afraid of having a miscarriage.
That’s why this scene was arranged near the clinic.
Jiang Yunshu was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, "Brother, I'm fine, no need to go to the clinic."
Jiang Yunshu loosened his hands that were tightly clasped around the window sill and sat back in the car.
Song Yu hurriedly sat next to her and gently held her wrist, "Aunt, let's go to the clinic."
Jiang Yunwan also followed suit.
"I'm really fine. If I were, my stomach would hurt."
Jiang Yunshu's stomach was indeed fine, but his heart was beating violently.
Song Yu raised his eyes and glanced at Cheng Qingmeng.
Cheng Qingmeng's tightly clenched hands loosened, "Uncle, Mom should be fine. Let's go to the Nine-Storied Tower quickly. We have to pay attention to the flower pot that fell from the sky."
Cheng Qingmeng now completely believed that Song Yu had a precognitive dream.
Jiang Yunshu still didn't believe it at this moment, it was just a coincidence!
As the carriage continued to move forward, Jiang Yunzhou whispered to Song Mingen, "Mingen, let's forget about the flowerpot. Shushu was obviously frightened just now. If you smash the flowerpot again, I really think she'll have a miscarriage."
Song Mingen nodded, "I'll listen to you, big brother."
When the carriage was one street away from the Jiuchonglou, a speeding carriage suddenly rushed towards it.
Song Mingen, Jiang Yunzhou and others' expressions changed drastically.
"Quick, protect Shushu!"
"Bang!"
The moment the coachman jumped off the carriage, the carriage knocked over the rouge stall on the side of the road, hit the door of the rouge shop directly, and stopped.
It was only three steps away from the Jiang family's carriage.
Feng Yingying was shocked, "Yun Zhou! Isn't it..."
Jiang Yunzhou quickly covered Feng Yingying's mouth and said, "This was a pure accident. We didn't plan it."
As soon as he finished speaking, there were bursts of exclamations from the intersection ahead.
"God damn it! Who is this wicked thing? Ouch, my leg is broken!"
A man who looked to be in his thirties was lying in front of the carriage of Weiyuan Marquis Mansion.
There were seven or eight broken flower pots on the ground.
The Wen family father and son looked at the tragic scene downstairs and were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
They haven't done anything yet!
Why did the flowerpot fall?
So much is lost!
They only have three pots at most.
"Don't just stand there, put it under the table quickly. It's obvious that the carriage doesn't belong to an ordinary family. Someone will come up to check it out soon."
As soon as Li Yuejiao reminded them, the father and son quickly stuffed the flower pots they had secretly brought up under the table.
"Mom, are you okay? Don't scare me."
In the carriage, Su Beiqing's face was pale. "Mom is fine, Huanhuan..."
Su Beiqing had been feeling uneasy since early morning, and now she fainted from fright.
"Mother..."
Yunque hurried forward to diagnose.
"Miss, the lady fainted from shock..."
Du Zhihuan's face darkened. "Yunyan, go tell Princess Anyang that you can't go to the Nine-Storied Tower."
"Yunyan, take people upstairs and search immediately. Make sure to find the culprit!"
"yes!"
“And take this person to the hospital.
If this person hadn't been unlucky, these flower pots would have hit them and their mother.
After Du Zhihuan gave some instructions, he turned the car around and took Su Beiqing back to Weiyuan Marquis Mansion.
"Master, a few flower pots fell at the intersection ahead and hit someone. They even frightened the wife of the Marquis of Weiyuan and made her faint. They are searching for the murderer!"
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