Contract New Love: Wang Ye's No. 2 favorite concubine

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The servant's voice faded away.

Rou Rou stayed there, watching the two maids leave.

How could Dongfang Aoshi suddenly have a fever?

And what happened to the drinking that the maids said?

Did he entertain anyone in the palace last night?

Rich people are like this, eating and drinking too much at every turn, they deserve to break their bodies!

Gently turned around and walked towards the kitchen——

It doesn't matter if there is no one to serve her, she has hands and feet, she can go to the kitchen to find food by herself, she won't die of starvation.

Usually, if this happens, Ruan would simply skip breakfast.

Anyway, it won't matter if you don't eat a meal.

But now, with a child in her belly, she can't be as willful as before.

Especially, Wuming said that this child was the one she had lost...

Rourou has a deep affection for that child and wants to give birth to him.

Gentle and slowly moved in the direction of the kitchen.

She didn't know what was going on, but the more she walked, the more she found it difficult to move, her legs seemed to be dragged by something, and they were very heavy.

Every step I take, I feel that it takes ten times more effort than usual...

what happened?

Could it be...she was worried about Dongfang Aoshi?

impossible!

It is impossible for her to worry about Dongfang Aoshi!

Gentle took a deep breath, and strode forward vigorously!

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The kitchen is just as deserted.

It's completely different from usual, there are no people everywhere, it looks like an empty city.

Wen Rou estimated that everyone should have been transferred by the steward to serve Dongfang Aoshi——

It actually made the entire palace feel like an enemy...

Dongfang Aoshi's situation...is it really serious?

She frowned gently, her chest flustered for no reason...

In the next second, put away this emotion immediately!

That devil Dongfang Aoshi, why should I worry about him?

What about Dongfang Aoshi belongs to him and has nothing to do with him!

Gently shaking his head, he began to prepare his own breakfast.

There is no one in the kitchen, but everything is complete.

Chicken, duck, fish, vegetable seasoning, everything.

Early in the morning, it is not suitable to eat too much taste.

Gently wash some rice, prepare to cook some porridge, and then stir-fry a side dish to fill the stomach.

Just as he lowered his head to wash the vegetables, there was a sudden sound of messy footsteps outside.

Gentle paused, looked up, and saw the steward running over anxiously, while instructing the servants, "Fangfang, go and make some porridge to pad the prince's stomach. Always drink medicine on an empty stomach, which hurts the stomach even more." ;Ziyan, you decoct the medicine; Hanhui, you go to boil hot water and prepare to wash the prince; Yu Ling, you and Yihan go find some ice cubes, the temperature of the prince is too high, I am afraid that if he continues to burn, his body will suffer. There is a problem; there are also Xiaoyu, Momo, Yingchun, Xixi...you help, act fast!"

"Yes!"

Under the leadership of the steward, the maids immediately dispersed and ran in all directions.

The steward turned around anxiously, "What's going on? Why is the temperature getting higher and higher? The imperial doctor has seen it, and said that the prince is fine, and he has taken the medicine."

"Could it be... frightened?" Cun Xin, the only one who was not sent to help, reminded in a low voice.

"Scared?" The steward was taken aback, not understanding what Cun Xin meant.

"There is such a thing in our hometown. If a person suddenly has a high fever and doesn't go away, no medicine will help. It's just a fright, and you have to stop the fright to get better." Cun Xin said.