sick prince phoenix concubine

Chapter 193 I Smell Blood

This much-watched marriage was reported to Anyang Manor seven days later.

And Qian Ling also saw Jing Xu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

He didn't seem to have changed much, he was still dressed in black, and he always had a faint smile on his face. He seemed to be a person with a good temper and a gentle personality.

The fact that the sixth prince married his side concubine was so grand, and it seemed that it was ordered by the emperor. This news made Qian Ling somewhat puzzled.

If it is the importance attached to the Ye family, then it should be the position that was directly given to the concubine when the marriage was bestowed.

If it is not important, but the overall etiquette is in accordance with the specifications of the concubine.

In this way, if the sixth prince marries the concubine again in the future, then there is something to be said.

Jing Xu: "Because of this change, the court seems to have become more chaotic, and some people who were firmly on the crown prince or the third prince have also set their sights on the sixth prince."

"The emperor wants to draw the sixth prince into the struggle for imperial power?" Zhu Wan's gentle voice carried a little doubt.

Qian Ling didn't respond, she lowered her head slightly, thinking.

She always felt that something was wrong with the current situation and what the emperor had done.

It seems that there is a big net covering everyone, and when the time is ripe, the net will bear rich fruits.

"Emperor's heart is unpredictable." Jing Xu said, "The good news is that it doesn't have much impact on us."

Xiaoyao Wang has always been an idle prince in the court, never contacting any ministers, and basically never showing his face outside.

In addition, there were rumors of his infirmity and sickness, and in the battle for the throne, no one would set their sights on such a person.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

Xia Mochen looked at the girl's slightly frowning eyebrows, patted her on the head, and said gently.

Qian Ling looked up at him, then nodded slightly.

Seeing the interaction between the two, in Jing Xu's eyes, he raised his eyebrows, and then had a look of understanding.

Doesn't seem to be surprised by this.

Qian Ling asked some more about the Qian family, and she was relieved to know that they were all safe for the time being.

She noticed that when talking about the fourth brother, there was a flash of a different look in Jing Xu's eyes.

Could it be that something happened between the two during this time?
But it didn't ask too much.
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The weather is getting warmer, and the heavy clothes are slowly decreasing.

After Qian Ling had breakfast this day, he walked around the manor as usual.

Suddenly, she felt a little discomfort in her stomach, a faint pain, accompanied by a feeling of falling.

She reacted and quickly strode back.

Jimeng and Zhu Wan, who were following her, didn't know why, and they seemed to have a bad face when they saw her.

Jimeng asked worriedly: "Miss, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Qian Ling replied calmly: "It's okay."

"But your face is very pale." Jimon said.

Qian Ling didn't speak again.

Back in the room, Qian Ling looked at Jimeng, and for a moment couldn't remember what the sanitary napkin should be called here.

She hesitated to speak, which made Jimeng even more confused.

Miss has never been like this.

Zhu Wan pulled Qianling's wrist, felt her pulse, and then contacted her for his reaction, as well as the vague smell of blood in the air.

She looked at Jimeng and said, "Go get some menstrual cloths."

Ji Meng was stunned, and then his face beamed with joy, he looked at his young lady uncertainly and asked, "Really?"

Seeing Qian Ling nodded, she ran out excitedly.

For such a reaction, Qian Ling was at a loss, completely unaware of her menstruation, what was this girl happy about.

Seeing her puzzled look, Zhu Wan explained:
"This girl has prepared those things a long time ago, and she has been worrying about you not coming here all the time.

"Now that it's finally here, she has to be happy."

Qianling: "."

Is this the saying that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry?

She didn't care much about it herself, but that girl seemed very worried.

Because he was not feeling well, Xia Mochen came over for lunch as usual, but he didn't see the person who should be there in the past.

Jimeng said truthfully in the past: "My lord, Miss is feeling a little unwell, and she said that she won't have dinner with you today."

Xia Mochen was quite surprised: "What did Zhu Wan say?"

With a smile on his face, Jimeng slowly said: "Just rest and rest."

Seeing her reaction, Xia Mochen didn't think much about it, but just ordered: "Take care of her."

He didn't take this incident to heart.

When it was time for dinner, he frowned when he heard the same words, and walked to the next room.

This movement was too sudden, Jimeng reacted and wanted to stop him, but there was no one left.

Xia Mochen entered the room full of doubts, and when he saw the pale girl leaning on the bed, his face darkened, and he asked Zhu Wan, "What's going on?"

The two who were stalemate over a bowl of ginger tea obviously didn't expect Xia Mochen to come in suddenly.

Zhu Wan, who was asked, was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Miss feels a little unwell, and she will recover in a few days."

Xia Mochen stepped forward, touched the girl's forehead with a cold hand, then looked softly at her face and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Stomach." Qian Ling replied subconsciously.

Xia Mochen frowned: "Did you eat something bad?"

Qian Ling: "No."

"What's that?" Xia Mochen asked.

Qianling: "."

Xia Mochen approached suddenly, Qian Ling subconsciously hid back, and then saw the man with a dark face.

"Uh..." Qian Ling expressed his incomprehension at his sudden black face.

There was a moment of silence in the house.

Xia Mochen raised his hand to lift the blanket covering her body.

Qian Ling was startled, quickly snatched it from his hand, and stared at the man incomprehensibly: "What are you doing?"

With such a big movement all of a sudden, a large stream of blood gushed out from her lower body, and she felt that the thing under her body seemed to be leaking again.

Xia Mochen withdrew his stiff hands, and the smell of blood in his nostrils became stronger. He frowned and coaxed gently: "Ling'er, be good, let me see where the injury is."

"." Qian Ling stared at him inexplicably, "Who told you that I was injured?"

That girl Jimeng can't pass a word well?

Xia Mochen: "I smell blood."

Qianling: "."

No wonder she wants to lift her quilt, is this a dog's nose?
After a moment of silence, she said, "I'm not hurt."

At this time, Zhu Wan came forward with ginger tea: "Miss, it's not hot anymore, drink it quickly."

Qian Ling didn't like the taste, she wrinkled all over her face: "Take it away, I don't want to drink it."

Zhu Wan: "This can relieve the discomfort in your stomach."

Qianling: "."

The first time this body came to this thing, although it was much more painful than when she came here before, it was still within the tolerable range.

She didn't like things like ginger tea before, and it's not much better now.

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