Rumor Has It That I'm Pregnant with His Highness' Child Chapter 315

   Chapter 315 Wishes

   Embroidered Yanyan opened the floral cloth covering the basket and said.

   "Princess Princess, this is the sausage you asked for. The servant brought it to you. Do you want to see if it is enough? If it is not enough, the servant will go back and get it."

   Originally, errands like this did not require her to appear in person, and she usually left it to the servants to do it.

   But today, she heard the rumor that Prince Lang had raised a woman outside.

   She was really worried, so she came to the Justice Department in person.

   She wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to deliver sausages to have a good chat with Prince Lang, and persuade him to quickly cut off ties with those rambunctious women outside.

  Yu Weiwei looked at the basket full of sausages and answered hurriedly.

   "Enough is enough."

   Embroidered Yan laughed: "If you need anything else, you can tell the slave maid."

  Yu Weiwei thought for a while, but said without thinking of anything else.

   "It's gone for now. Excuse me for this trip. Are you tired? Sit down and have a cup of tea."

  Xiuyan mama declined and said, "No, the servants came on donkeys, so they are not tired at all."

  Yu Weiwei: "You mean gray gray?"

   Embroidered Yan nodded.

   "Yeah, originally the slaves wanted to ride a carriage.

   But it was too much trouble to ride a carriage, so the servants simply rode Hui Hui out.

   It just happened that it hasn't been out for a long time, so let it come out and run today.

  To say that this gray is worthy of your donkey, especially human.

   It didn't even need to point the way, it went straight to the Justice Department with its servants. "

  Yu Weiwei: "If you want to go out in the future, you can ride it. Although it can't run as fast as a horse, it's better than a horse."

   Embroidered Yanmao obviously also likes Hui Hui, so she complied.

   "Okay, in the future, the slaves will take it out to breathe, so as not to suffocate it."

  Yu Wei smiled and said, "Since you are here, let's finish dinner here before leaving. I can also show you the Justice Department."

   Embroidered Yan was really curious about where the Prince of Lang Jun usually worked, and he was very moved to hear that.

   But not everyone can stay in the Justice Department.

   She looked at Xiao Lian and asked.

"is it okay?"

   Seeing Xiao Lian nod, she felt relieved.

   "Then the slave maid has the cheek to stay and eat this meal."

  Yu Weiwei carried the heavy bamboo basket: "Let's go, I'll take you to the kitchen to see, by the way, think about what to eat tonight?"

   Embroidered Yan hurriedly grabbed the bamboo basket.

   "Why do you need your hands? Let the servants come."

   Although she is old, her hands and feet are still very strong.

   She carried a bamboo basket and followed Yu Curly.

   The two walked and chatted, and soon reached the kitchen.

   There is still a lot of bacon left in the cooking at noon, plus sausage, just to make a steamed bacon.

   In addition, cook another casserole porridge, steam a garlic shrimp, and finally stir-fry two home-cooked side dishes, and that's about it.

  The Department of Justice only cooks breakfast and lunch, and usually does not cook dinner, so the cooks and helpers have already left in the afternoon, and at this moment, there are only two people in the kitchen, namely Yu and Xiuyan.

   Embroidered Yan took a tour of the kitchen from the inside to the outside. Seeing that the finishing here is very clean, there is no oil stain on the stove, and the ingredients in the storage room are also very rich, and I am very satisfied.

   It seems that the meals of the Prince of Lang and the Princess of the County are not bad here.

   Embroidered Yan saw that Yu Cui was starting to wash the vegetables, so she quickly pulled up her sleeves and went over to help her.

   "Don't do it, just let my servant do the rough work."

  Yu Wei smiled and said, "It's okay, let's do it together."

   Embroidered Yan mama nimbly chooses and washes vegetables, but her eyes are always on Yu curling up.

  Yu Weiwei noticed her gaze and couldn't help asking.

   "What do you see me doing?"

   Embroidered Yan looked left and right to make sure there was no one else here, so she lowered her voice and spoke.

   "Is your Guishui coming this month?"

  Yu Weiwei didn't know so: "Not yet, why are you asking this?"

   Embroidered Yan's eyes showed some anticipation: "Would you like to ask a doctor to take a look? What if you are pregnant?"

  Yu Weiwei immediately understood the other party's thoughts.

   She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she hadn't even married Xiao Yan, how could she be pregnant?

   But this kind of thing can't be said to Empress Xiuyan.

  Yu said: "I always come to Guishui at the end of the month. Last month's Guishui just left, and this month is still early."

   Embroidered Yanmama is still not giving up.

   "What if you're pregnant? It's not sure about this kind of thing, it's better to let the doctor take a look."

   She is getting old, and she can't help but feel anxious about how many years she will live.

   In the past, her greatest wish was to see the Prince of Lang Jun marry a concubine who was willing to do his best. Now that the Prince of Lang Jun has finally married the concubine, her wish has become to see the Prince of Lang Jun give birth to a big fat boy.

   If she could hug Prince Lang's child before closing her eyes, she would be dead!

  Yu Weiwei advised: "Don't worry, Prince Lang and I are both still young, wait a little longer, at least wait until I reach eighteen before thinking about having a child."

   Embroidered Yan immediately became anxious when she heard this.

   "Why do you have to wait until you are eighteen? You are in good shape now, so getting pregnant and having children shouldn't be a problem."

  Yu Weiwei had no choice but to start fooling around.

   "I look healthy, but I'm actually not in good health.

   I had a serious illness before, and I have lost my health since then.

   It will take a long time to recover. "

   Xiuyan mother believed what she said, and was even more anxious.

   "So that's how it is! Why didn't you say it earlier?

   Taking care of your body should not be neglected.

   When I turned around, the servants went to get people to buy more medicinal herbs for the body and bring them to you and Prince Lang. "

   She has to take care of Yu Lingwei's body as soon as possible, so that she can import the baby to the Prince's Palace as soon as possible.

  Yu Weiwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the embroidered words don't spawn again, anything else will do.

   She nodded in response: "Then I'll trouble you, mammy."

   Xiuyan maiden sighed with emotion: "Don't be polite to the slave maid, the slave maid has neither married nor children in this life, the only hope is to see you and the Prince of Langjun happy and happy, and give birth to a precious son early."

  Yu Weiwei didn't dare to answer this, for fear that it would evoke another word.

   She forcibly changed the subject: "It takes a lot of time to cook porridge, so I'll go wash the rice first."

"it is good."

   When the sun went down, the Eagle Guards all went home, and the Justice Department became deserted.

  Yu Cui Cui and Xiu Yan mama brought the food to the table.

   "Prince Princess, will the maid call Prince Lang over for dinner?"

  Yu hurriedly said: "I'd better go, I'll call Xiao Luo over for dinner by the way."

"okay."

  No one in Luo Pingsha's house, he didn't bother to go back and forth, so he lived in the Justice Department all the time.

   On weekdays, his dinner is to go out and eat something to deal with it. Tonight, he learned that there was a delicious meal prepared by the princess of the county, and he was naturally very happy, and immediately changed his clothes and went to the dining hall.

  The dining hall was very quiet at night, and the oil lamp on the table gave off a warm yellow light.

  Yu Wai greeted everyone to sit down for dinner.

   (end of this chapter)

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