Mengfei's smile is very charming

Chapter 676 Fetal Movement
The fetal movement became more and more violent.

Yue Qinghuan felt extremely uncomfortable and had no choice but to get off the bed by herself.

Yan Jiuyuan hasn't arranged any maids for her yet, and she doesn't know where to find the imperial physician.

I can only try my best to move forward while clutching my stomach, and pour myself a glass of water to drink first.

Just when Yue Qinghuan finally sat down with the help of the table and chairs, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from the outer hall.

Yue Qinghuan's expression changed.

who is it?

The hasty pace didn't look like Yan Jiuyuan.

Yue Qinghuan was vigilant, if the person who came in was a villain, she had to strike first and subdue him first hand.

Finally, the man pushed aside the bead curtain, revealing his face.

After Yue Qinghuan saw it clearly, she was slightly taken aback.

"Miss!……"

The person who came was Hibiscus.

With tears in her eyes, she looked eagerly at Yue Qinghuan.

"Miss, are you okay? Are you sick?"

Seeing Yue Qinghuan's pale face, Furong quickly poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Yue Qinghuan.

Yue Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled, and took the cup of tea, "You are the princess of Xiliang, and I'm just a prisoner now, you shouldn't call me Miss anymore."

Fu Rong shook her head, "I don't like being this princess anymore, I prefer to be Miss's maid. When I'm by Miss's side, I'm a hundred times happier than now. If I could choose for myself, I would definitely not choose to betray Miss and Your Highness. "

"Then you are also a very strange person."

Yue Qinghuan smiled and took a few sips of tea.

In life, there will always be many involuntary things.

In the past, Yue Qinghuan might have blamed Fu Rong a little bit.

But now she can fully understand the pain of making a choice against her will.

This can only be blamed on the fate of people...

After Yue Qinghuan finished drinking the tea, she observed Furong's appearance.

She frowned and said, "Furong, you don't look like Yan Jiuyuan at all."

"I don't have any blood relationship with him, so it's not like him," Fu Rong said.

"You are the princess of Xiliang, but you have no blood relationship with the emperor of Xiliang..." Yue Qinghuan frowned, "So, you let a person who has no royal blood become the emperor?"

Early in the morning, Yue Qinghuan felt strange.

Fu Rong has dark green eyes, a straight nose, and looks like a person from the Western Regions.

Yan Jiuyuan grows Zhilan Yushu, no different from Daxia people.

Fu Rong hesitated and said, "It can be said that, but this is the ancestral training of Xiliang, so there is nothing strange about it."

Moon Qinghuan was silent.

No no no, that's weird, okay?

Yan Jiuyuan was a strange person from head to toe.

His origin and identity are unknown, but his strength is almost the same as Yu Qianche's.

Yue Qinghuan remembered what Princess Shuiyun once said.

Ten years ago, she had already met the present Yu Qianche.

If Yu Qianche is not an ordinary person, then Yan Jiuyuan, who is his mortal enemy, also has an unusual background?

As soon as she thought deeply, Yue Qinghuan felt severe pain in her stomach again.

"Hmm..." Her lips turned pale, and she tightly grasped the handle of the chair. It was a cold day, and sweat dripped from her forehead.

"Miss, what's the matter with you." Fu Rong nervously supported Yue Qinghuan, and kept patting her on the back, "I'll call the imperial physician for Miss."

"No need...you'll be fine after a short rest, it should just be fetal movement."

Fu Rong was taken aback, "Fetal movement? Miss, could it be you..."

There was bitterness in Yue Qinghuan's bright eyes, "Well, I'm pregnant."

(End of this chapter)