She favors the Sixth Palace again

In the gleaming light of the night pearl, Yang Yingqiu appeared in front of Yun Lan, dressed in fine clothes.

"How long will you keep me in detention?" Yun Lan did not get angry in front of Yang Yingqiu. After so many days, he seemed to have become calmer.

"Then it depends on you." Yang Yingqiu sat aside, smiled and put her chin on her hand, looked at his appearance, and sighed, "Isn't it good here? Am I not good? Why are you always so dissatisfied?"

Yun Lan was too lazy to pay attention to her.

"By the way, you don't know, right?" Yang Yingqiu didn't care about his indifference, but said enthusiastically, "Now that Concubine De is pregnant, the Queen Mother is very happy. She personally took her to Cining Palace to raise the fetus. I'm afraid the limelight will be on her." Even the future queen will be overwhelmed."

"Have pity on that young lady from the Qin family," Yang Yingqiu blinked and playfully gave Yun Lan a wink, "You said she hasn't even taken the position in the palace yet, so I'm afraid someone will chase her down. "

When Qin Xishi's situation was mentioned, Yun Lan's expression finally changed a bit.

"I knew Ning Zhao was unreliable." Yun Lan snorted coldly.

Yang Yingqiu was amused by his arrogant expression and laughed. Yun Lan still ignored her. She was not angry. Instead, she smiled and said: "I think you are absolutely right. Ning Zhao is really unreliable. So. ah……"

Therefore, it would not be a bad idea to replace Ning Zhao with someone from Prince Annan's palace.

It was obvious what she had left to say.

"Oh, by the way," Yang Yingqiu added, "that little general Qin took a concubine."

"What?!" Yun Lan finally couldn't control her expression and looked at Yang Yingqiu suddenly, "Qin Yunzheng? Did you take a concubine?!"

"That's right," Yang Yingqiu blinked innocently, "At his age, it's already too late to get a wife, so what's so surprising about taking a concubine?"

"This bastard!" Yun Lan gritted her teeth, "Both of them are bastards! My sister is still missing, how could they do such bastard things!"

"Yun Lan, Yun Lan," Yang Yingqiu sighed, "except for you, everyone knows that Yun Yuwei is alive and well in Fengze Palace. They all know it, but you miss it."

"How could that fake person from Fengze Palace be my sister now!" Yun Lan said angrily, "They are all blind!"

"You are not blind, but your sister never knew it." Yang Yingqiu said meaningfully, "Why are you bothering?"

"Accept a fact that everyone accepts, and you will live a happier life." Yang Yingqiu looked at Yun Lan, and finally restrained her previous wild and hunting smile, "Yun Lan, why don't you want to To accept a better option?”

Yun Lan and Yang Yingqiu looked at each other, and the girl's gorgeous eyebrows looked even more charming in the pearlescent light.

His face, as if frozen by ice and snow, finally showed signs of loosening.

"A better choice," Yun Lan looked directly at Yang Yingqiu without giving in, "Does it mean you?"

Yang Yingqiu smiled: "Of course."

"I am not only a better choice, I will also be the best choice." Yang Yingqiu said, "Yunlan, you don't understand what it feels like to be truly cherished."

A trace of confusion and hesitation flashed across Yun Lan's face.

After a moment, he asked: "How do I know if you are sincere?"

Thinking of Ning Zhao and Qin Yunzheng, Yun Lan sneered: "People's hearts are fickle, how can you guarantee that you will stay the same in this life?"

"Don't compare me with those stinky men." Of course Yang Yingqiu understood what Yun Lan was thinking of. She reached out to pat Yun Lan's shoulder. Yun Lan's body was weak and unable to dodge, so she could only glare at her; Yang Yingqiu was annoyed by his behavior. Her eyes pleased her, "I'm naturally different from them. Since I'm the best, of course I won't make you regret it."

Yun Lan glared at her fiercely, but Yang Yingqiu did not flinch at all.

After a long while, Yun Lan was defeated by Yang Yingqiu's gaze.

"I want to think about it." Yun Lan said lightly. "The fact that our princess likes you is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes, but you still want to consider it!" Danmei couldn't bear it.

"It doesn't matter," Yang Yingqiu stopped Danmei's indignation and stood up with a smile, "You can think about it slowly."

"When will you think it over clearly?" Yang Yingqiu smiled slightly, "When will you be able to walk out of this house?"

After saying that, she no longer looked at Yun Lan's expression, got up and left.

Yun Lan looked at her back with deep eyes.

"This Mr. Yun is not necessarily better than those boys in the southeast," Dan Mei said, still angry, "Why did the princess just fall in love with him?"

Yang Yingqiu smiled and said, "Maybe he is special?"

Dan Mei curled her lips: "What if he deceives the princess?"

Yang Yingqiu raised her eyebrows, her smile still bright: "Then break his legs!"

Yun Yuwei, who was on everyone's lips and in their hearts, simply set up a stall in Lintian Town to check people's pulses.

She had been pushed by Zhuo Shuiqing in another hospital a few days ago. She had been carefully caring for the fetus these days, and then gave Mrs. Liu massage to treat her waist injury. She did not bring up the idea of ​​opening a medical clinic again.

Madam Liu breathed a sigh of relief. Who would have thought that she would actually set up a stall directly on the street where people were coming and going.

Very few doctors would set up a stall on the street to treat patients, not to mention she looked too young - even though she was now dressing up in men's clothing and did not have the image of a refined nobleman, no one stopped in front of her stall - Mrs. Liu was like an old hen protecting her young, sifting through every curious person with fierce eyes.

Passerby: "..."

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered, slipped away.

Yun Yuwei was not in a hurry, and occasionally talked to the vendor selling fried chestnuts with sugar and bought half a pack of chestnuts.

"Mr. Yun," Mrs. Liu was forced to change her title and sighed, "Why are you doing this?"

As she spoke, her eyes couldn't help but wander on Yun Yuwei's belly.

Yun Yuwei is now about four months pregnant. The fetal image is relatively stable, but it is basically invisible.

Mrs. Liu, however, was so anxious that she would follow whatever she said - now at Yun Yuwei's request, she had changed her name from "Young Madam" to "Miss Yun".

She always suspected that Yun Yuwei wanted to take the opportunity of going out to see a doctor and run away with the child in her belly, leaving her young master who was still kneeling in the ancestral hall never to come back.

Qin Yunzheng, who had finished kneeling in the ancestral hall three days ago, was hiding in the darkness less than ten meters away from the two of them.

After he finished kneeling in the ancestral hall, he rushed back to the other courtyard without stopping.

However, he was timid about being close to home, so he didn't dare to see Yun Yuwei.

How to explain it to Yun Yuwei?
It seems that all explanations are redundant, and it seems that all explanations are powerless.

"Yu Wei..." Qin Yunzheng looked at Yun Yuwei, who was sitting on the pony and peeling chestnuts slowly, and suddenly there was a pain in his heart, so painful that the young general couldn't help but bend down.

For some reason, he suddenly had a strong premonition that he was going to lose her.

Just like when she married Ning Zhao.