The female supporting role turns over: the prince regent's favorite

Chapter 283 How will she react?

Han Ye said: "The chief of the pavilion left Taohua Village to go back to the Sun Moon Pavilion for a period of time, and he will leave in a few days. Before leaving, the chief of the pavilion wanted to see you and Chang Geng. Chang Geng was in the palace, so I couldn't get in, so I had to take advantage of the night." Come to the prime minister's mansion to find you."

Lin Qingqian frowned slightly, "Grandfather Feng has been in Taohua Village for the past two years, why did he suddenly decide to go back to Sun Moon Pavilion? But what happened?"

"This...it's time for the pavilion master to tell you in person."

Lin Qingqian nodded, "Okay, it happens that brother Chang Geng will be off for a few days, please tell Grandpa Feng for me, and we will go to see him as soon as brother Chang Geng returns home."

Han Ye nodded, and said: "Since that's the case, if the pavilion master ordered me to bring it, I have already brought it. I can't stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a long time, so I will leave first."

"Be careful when you go out."

"Ah."

Han Ye jumped out of the window, and his figure disappeared into the pitch-black night. Lin Qingqian looked at the open window, frowning slightly, unavoidably worried about the wind.

I don't know how long I was in a daze, the door was knocked lightly, and Qiu Dong's voice came, "Miss, are you still awake? Can the servant come in?"

Lin Qingqian returned to her senses, said "Yes", and said, "Come in."

Qiu Dong pushed open the door and came in, with a worried look on his face: "It's already very late, why is Miss still up? The servant girl doesn't seem to be in a good mood, but she is not feeling well..."

"No, I'm thirsty. I got up to drink a glass of water. I accidentally lost my mind, so I sat for a while, and I'm going to sleep."

"The servant waits for you to rest."

"Ah."

Qiudong rearranged the bedding on the bed, Lin Qingqian got up and was about to collapse on the bed, when Qiudong suddenly widened her eyes and exclaimed: "Miss, there is blood on your body..."

"Blood?"

Lin Qingqian looked down, only to find a little red on the white trousers, she frowned, and it didn't take long for her to realize it.

No wonder she said that her stomach has been stuffy tonight. It turned out that it was the first time this body came to the aunt.

Qiu Dong panicked and said: "Miss, are you injured? Or sick? This servant will go and tell the old lady to ask the old lady to invite a doctor for you..."

"...Qiudong." Lin Qingqian said helplessly, "Calm down, I'm not sick or hurt, it's just...menstruation."

Qiudong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, her face was slightly red, and said: "It turns out that Miss is having menstruation, this servant girl is going to help Miss prepare her menstrual belt, and let Chun Xia come over and change into clean underwear for Miss." Clothes."

"Well, let's go."

After Qiudong came out of the bedroom, Lin Qingqian rubbed her stomach, thinking to herself: There are no sanitary napkins in this ancient time, and it is too much to suffer to be a big aunt once, and I don't know what menstruation belts are like in ancient times..."

Two quarters of an hour later, Lin Qingqian changed into clean clothes, no longer sleepy, sitting at the table drinking hot water with a sad face, sighing one after another.

Chun Xia asked: "Why does Miss keep moaning and sighing? Menstruation is a good thing for women."

Lin Qingqian took a look at Chun Xia, and quietly said: "You don't understand..."

All she knew was that she was uncomfortable all over.

Chunxia rarely lowered her head, with a shy expression on her face, and said in a low voice: "There are no servants, I heard from the nuns that the letter of the coming month means that the woman can marry."

Lin Qingqian raised her eyebrows, "Oh? Really? Then it seems that I should pick a date and marry us in Chunxia."

Chun Xia shouted coquettishly: "Miss! You are making fun of your servant again."

"No, what I said is the truth."

"Miss, if you keep joking, the servant will be angry!"

Qiudong smiled, and said: "Miss, don't tease Chunxia anymore, it's late at night, you should lie down and rest."

Lin Qingqian nodded, "OK."

Chun Xia Qiu Dong blew out the candles, closed the door and went out. Lin Qingqian was lying on the bed, staring at the curtain above the bed, not feeling sleepy, thinking about a question all the time.

After Jiji, her marriage will definitely not be delayed for long, so she should think of a way to deal with it.

Thinking about it...Lin Qingqian gradually became sleepy, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

For the next two days, it was inconvenient for Lin Qingqian to go out, so she stayed in the prime minister's mansion honestly. Although it was autumn, the days were still hot. She was menstruating, and she felt hot and bored, so she ordered Chun Xia In autumn and winter, the deck chairs are moved under the ginkgo tree. At noon and evening, everyone likes to lie outside to enjoy the shade.

Drinking the brown sugar ginger tea that Ming Chunxia cooked, Lin Qingqian asked casually: "Has anything happened in the house recently? For example, how about several aunts taking turns to be in charge of the house?"

"There's nothing new in the house these days. The wives take turns to be in charge of the house, but nothing has been reported, but the second young master is about to take a concubine again. The two young wives had a quarrel in Jiangyuan yesterday."

Lin Qingqian rolled her eyes.

This second brother of hers can be said to be very flirtatious, she has a lot of confidante outside, and there are several concubines at home.

For some reason, Lin Qingqian suddenly thought of Gu Changgeng. Gu Changgeng was only a few months younger than Lin Qingyuan, and he didn't know if it was the effect of Chu Lingyun's heroine halo. Take a look, you don't know anything about feelings at all.

"Miss, what are you thinking?"

Lin Qingqian suddenly came back to her senses, smiled, "It's okay..."

……

in the palace.

Gu Changgeng was commanding the soldiers of the Imperial Forest Army to patrol, when an arm was suddenly put on his shoulder, he turned his head and saw Shen Fei with a smirk.

Shen Fei said: "Chang Geng, I haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss me?"

Gu Changgeng withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, and said, "You guys go."

The soldiers responded: "Yes! Commander Zuo."

After the soldiers left, Gu Changgeng slapped Shen Fei's arm off, and walked straight forward.

With an expression of "again", Shen Fei stepped up to catch up, put Gu Changgeng on the shoulder again, and said with a smile: "I know you will start taking a three-day holiday tomorrow, and so will I. Originally, Jiang Yunting didn't allow it, but I He has no choice but to agree...tomorrow morning the carriage from the Marquis Mansion will pick me up, let's go together, and I will take you back to the Prime Minister's Mansion first, how about it?"

Gu Changgeng said coldly, "No need."

"Don't look out, we are friends, you don't have to be polite to me!"

"I'll leave when I'm done tonight."

Shen Fei said in surprise: "No, it's almost time to finish the duty, why don't you rest for one night, and return to the Prime Minister's Mansion at dawn tomorrow?"

Gu Changgeng remained silent, and walked forward without looking sideways.

Shen Fei chased after him and shouted: "Chang Geng, wait for me...you tell me, you rush back in the middle of the night without taking a break, what is the rush..."

Gu Changgeng didn't turn his head back, Lin Qingqian's expectant face appeared in his mind, and his chest couldn't help but feel warm.

He will take a ten-day break... She should be very happy, she seems to have been looking forward to his return to the prime minister's residence for a long time.

Thinking instead of what he said to Lin Qingqian in the carriage a few days ago, Gu Changgeng pursed his thin lips tightly.

I was secretly looking forward to and nervous, and there was a trace of fear in my heart.

Knowing his intentions, how would Lin Qingqian react?
(End of this chapter)