Chapter 1397 The Humiliation of Bian Chenyu 1
After straightening her clothes, she sat upright on the chair, never realizing that sitting so deliberately betrayed her messy heart at the moment.

"There is another dessert. You said that it will be served after dinner. The villain just saw that Princess Murong, who is in the same room, left first, and was about to ask for instructions. Would you like to have this dessert?"

"Send, King Xuan treats guests, if you don't eat for nothing, come here."

Zhang Fugui stepped forward "tremblingly", and Tang Shijiu pressed him on the chair: "It's not a good waste, the guests invited by King Xuan, since you came up, eat all of them."

This is clearly public revenge.

Zhang Fugui looked bitter haha.

Qu Tiange looked out of the window leisurely, pretending not to see Tang Nineteen's misbehavior.

"Why, do you still want me to feed you?"

Zhang Fugui sniffed aggrievedly: "No need, I will eat as I want."

He couldn't help but muttered again: "Isn't it just to stop my mouth? If you're so worried, why don't you just sew it up."

Thinking it was very light, Tang Nineteen heard it and geared up: "Well, it's a good idea to just sew it up."

Zhang Fugui's face turned pale with fright, he hurriedly took the empty bowls and chopsticks and put the food into his mouth, while begging for mercy: "The villain dare not, dare not, the villain eats, just eat."

Tang Nineteen smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, and patted Zhang Fugui on the shoulder: "It's delicious, don't waste it, my lord, let's go back."

Zhang Fugui heaved a sigh of relief, but he heard Tang Nineteen walk to the door of the room, turning his head and throwing a sinister sentence: "You'd better finish eating honestly, otherwise, hum..."

Clenching his fist and making a cracking sound, Zhang Fugui shook his head in fright. He really met a master who wanted to cheat, but he didn't have the guts to do so.

Injustice, why did he come up to seek bad luck at this time.

If you look for it, you will look for it, and if you see something wrong, you will leave. Why do you have to call that Wangfei?

In the final analysis, you asked for it, you asked for it, you can't blame others.

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On the night of the seventh day, it was snowing.

Qianwangfu.

Mi Le Yuan, singing and dancing to promote peace.

In the courtyard separated by a wall, the cries of babies were completely covered by the sound of silk and bamboo dance and music.

The maid, Lan Xin, was frantically taking care of the child, while looking worriedly at Bian Chenyu, who had a high fever on the bed, with a solemn expression and distressed eyes.

The nanny went back on leave, and the prince didn't even think about finding a new nanny. The child was only a few months old, and he was used to breastfeeding since he was a child.

Even if this is the case, the prince will not care about the child.

This is true for children, and for children and mothers, it is even more deaf, like air.

For three days, her young lady had a high fever for three whole days. She was unconscious and her breathing was weak. She felt as if she was on fire a few times in the middle. Lan Xin begged someone to find a doctor, but no one was available, and she herself To take care of the child, the child cannot be separated from people for a moment, so he can only use a simple method, using a wet handkerchief to cool the young lady down.

However, with little success.

His whole body was in pain with a high fever, and the person on the bed couldn't help moaning.

Lan Xin's eyes were red, she walked into the courtyard, looked at the bright lights on the other side of the wall, Yingge Yanyu, even though she was afraid, she went all out, carried the child through the moon gate, and rushed into the main hall of Mi Le Yuan.

She broke in suddenly, holding a crying and fussing child, and immediately made the man in the main seat look down.

"Bitch girl, who let you in."

(End of this chapter)

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