Dressed as the sister of the villain tyrant

Chapter 79 Medicine

Yuanyuan clutched her calf, not showing it to the concubine mother.

His muscles and bones have shrunk a bit, he is so skinny and ugly, and his stinking master has pierced him with pinholes.

Yuanyuan was aggrieved, gnawing into the arms of her mother and concubine, her little head was combed into a cute princess bun by Yan Weili's maid, and wrapped around a furry headband, like a fox's tail exquisite.

Pei Zhiyin also smiled and said: "Sometimes I really want to stuff you in Concubine Mu's stomach again, at least I can't leave Concubine Mu's side, Concubine Mu will protect you as much as possible, so don't worry."

She stroked her round hair, "Sometimes I wish you could hate my concubine to death, the big cage of the palace, and you would never think about coming back again. Concubine mother is always afraid of hurting you and becoming your bondage."

Yuanyuan arched her head into the arms of the concubine mother, "No, concubine mother is Yuanyuan's mother, how could Yuanyuan hate her concubine mother, most of the time Yuanyuan is jealous, she is jealous of the baby in mother's belly If the concubine mother gave birth to a little brother, Yuanyuan felt that the concubine mother would definitely love Yuanyuan more, but if the concubine mother gave birth to a younger sister, if she was better behaved than Yuanyuan, wouldn't Yuanyuan fall out of favor!"

A prophecy.

Pei Zhiyin pinched her small face, "The baby in Concubine Mother's stomach hasn't even been born yet, so you've already started to calculate, even if you give birth to a younger sister, you won't be able to win your favor. You are Concubine Mother's eldest daughter. The property of Concubine Yulan Hall is yours."

Yuanyuan giggled amused by her concubine's words, she lay down in her concubine's arms when she was tired, and touched her concubine's stomach with her little hand, it was deflated, and she couldn't feel the existence of her little brother.

Really, compared to the little sister, Yuanyuan hoped that the mother and concubine would have a little brother. No matter whether the mother is more expensive than the child, maybe the mother and concubine would be favored by the father because of the prince under her knees.

Whether it is right or wrong, she hopes that her mother and concubine can be happy and happy.

If she can become strong, she will be able to protect the concubine mother.

Yuanyuan thought about Xiao Jiujiu in her heart, stepping on the giant shoulders of her second brother, step by step to reach the peak and become stronger.

After all, Yuanyuan had only been in recuperation for a few days, she was weak, and fell asleep after a while, Concubine Yu brushed her hair and found that the little girl had started to wear earrings.

Before putting them on for her, Yuanyuan always disliked wearing them as uncomfortable, tangling her hair, wearing one pair and throwing the other, making her ears almost permanently pierced, Pei Zhiyin even used a needle to re-open it for her once.

Has the little girl learned how to dress herself up now?

A woman is a person who pleases herself?

This girl is still young, so it doesn't matter, the two small shell earrings are hanging on the earlobe, which is very flattering.

Pei Zhiyin called Yu'er, went to pick out a few pairs of her pendants, and gave them to Yuanyuan.

After a long time, Yu'er brought the anti-fetal medicine.

Pei Zhiyin really wanted to vomit when she saw the anti-fetal medicine, the bitter taste was simply tormenting.

"Take it out quietly and pour it out. I'm in a good mood today, and I don't feel any discomfort. It doesn't matter if I want to drink less for a day."

Yu'er cautiously looked out the window, "Madam, the people from the Imperial Hospital who delivered the medicine are still waiting outside the door. If they see it, they don't have to spread any gossip to His Majesty."

"Let's hang it out, I'll drink it when it's cold, and the taste will be lighter when it's cold."

It was really difficult for her to pour it into her stomach three times a day.

Yu'er took a deep breath, picked up the bowl of soup and poured it down by himself, "Your Majesty doesn't want to drink it, and this servant doesn't force you, and this servant drinks it for you, but there is one thing, if you feel uncomfortable in your body, you must tell your servant .”

PS: I waited for a long time and no one urged me to update it. I don’t want to feel my presence anymore. I’ll go to bed when the update is over.

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