Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 1269 Dialogue
Yan Chuan walked in front, and two guards were ordered to follow behind with Hong Ye, whose hands were scissored behind the horsewhip and her mouth was gagged by a handkerchief.

When he was about to reach the gate of the palace, Yan Chuan suddenly stopped in his tracks.

No, what did he say when he went in and saw the empress?
Do you just ask boldly, are you pregnant?Whose pregnancy is it?

That would be reckless and rude.

And it might irritate her, making her feel like he came to threaten or curse her with this as an excuse.

No, that was not his original intention.

But what is his original intention?
Yan Chuan was at a loss.

Why did he get involved in this matter?Isn't this the matter of the father and the empress?

He had the intention of retreating, but when he thought of the prescription in his sleeve and the viciousness of this prescription, he suppressed the thought of retreating again.

The emperor told him that when the empress used her life to save the country, she thought that the emperor would treat her...so she took the medicine of tiger and wolf.

Can her body withstand such a toss?

This thought gave Yan Chuan courage again, he gritted his teeth, and ordered the guards behind him to take Hong Ye to the side to hide, and he went in first to ask for an audience.

Going around the screen wall—that was specially ordered by Yan Yunjin to imitate the pattern of the Central Plains for Jiang Yanran. Just as he wanted to be told, he saw Jiang Yanran sitting on a stone bench in the yard, resting her chin on her hand, with a relaxed posture. Lazy, eyes a little lost.

Yan Chuan hurriedly bowed his head and bowed to her, his eyes lowered all the time.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Yanran asked slowly, as if returning to her senses.

"I..." Yan Chuan was at a loss for words, and asked after a while, "Where is my father?"

It turned out that he came to look for Yan Yunjin.

Jiang Yanran lazily said: "I went to the craftsman's workshop."

The craftsmen in the craftsman's workshop are Jiang Yanran's "dowry". Yesterday, Yan Yunjin heard that someone had forged a weapon that cuts iron like mud. He was so excited that he didn't sleep well, so he left early in the morning excitedly.

This is also the reason why Concubine Han dared to come to her door.

She had already found out that Yan Yunjin was not here.

Yan Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "May the empress shun the people around me?"

Jiang Yanran suddenly smiled: "You know your mother... Forget it, are you sure you want to do this?"

Although Concubine Han is very unreliable, but Yan Chuan saved him, don't use Concubine Han's words to disgust him.

Yanchuan nodded.

Jiang Yanran asked everyone to go down.

"Your Majesty," Yan Chuan cleared his throat, and said with some difficulty, "How is your health recently? I heard that you seem to be a little unwell."

Jiang Yanran went in without knowing, but still said: "Very good, it's over."

"That's good." Yan Chuan said, "Thank you for the Lei Ting matter."

"Thank you." Jiang Yanran finally sensed that he hesitated to speak, he hesitated, and asked directly, "There is no one else, what do you want to say, just say it."

She picked up the teacup in front of her, but stopped when she smelled the smell of cold milk tea.

For some reason, she always wanted to drink kumiss.

Is the little thing in the stomach a drunkard?

Thinking of the child, Jiang Yanran paused in mid-air.

"Mother, are you..." Yan Chuan mustered up his courage, but still did not raise his head, "Are you pregnant?"

The teacup in Jiang Yanran's hand fell out of her hand and rolled on the table, the milk tea dripped everywhere, and the teacup fell to the ground, splitting into pieces in an instant, and several pieces were at her feet.

The milk tea wet Jiang Yanran's skirt, but she didn't seem to feel it at all.

Yan Chuan confirmed his guess in an instant, feeling complicated.

The sound of the teacup being broken shocked the court ladies outside, someone poked their head from behind the screen wall, but Yan Chuan yelled to stop it.

They quickly backed out, looked at each other, and saw the undecided expression on each other's faces.

But fortunately, the distance between the prince and the empress is still far away.

"How do you know?" Jiang Yanran admitted.

Yan Chuan took out the prescription from his sleeve and threw it away: "When my mother prescribed this prescription for Lei Ting for the first time, she didn't think much about it. Because she knew it by heart."

"Actually, it's not the same." Jiang Yanran smiled slightly, and wiped off the water stains on her body with a handkerchief, "But the truth is as you said."

"Yes, it belongs to my father?" Yan Chuan asked in a low voice.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Jiang Yanran said.

"Your Majesty," Yan Chuan gritted his teeth with throbbing veins on his forehead, "please tell me the truth."

"There is no difference between telling the truth and lying." Jiang Yanran said coldly.

The distance is so close, what's the use of her saying it belongs to Yan Yunjin?

"Father told me that you can't give birth. But this time..." Yan Chuan felt anxious for some reason.

"Surprised? I was also surprised. But your father didn't lie to you. This time it was an accident, so I won't keep him. Put your heart back in your stomach, and he won't shake your position." Jiang Yanran faced Expressionless and authentic.

Yan Yunjin seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, his face flushed, "I didn't mean that! I didn't mean to target him!"

"Oh," Jiang Yanran said indifferently, "That's my villain's heart to save your gentleman's belly. But it doesn't matter what you do, as you can see, I don't want to keep him, I want to dispose of him silently. "

"Your Majesty, you can't do that!" Yan Chuan said excitedly.

"What's the reason?" Jiang Yanran looked at him with cold eyes, "Yan Chuan, I can't tell everyone, I can't even make him believe that he is your father's child."

"Then you mean, he belongs to my father?"

"That's not important." Jiang Yanran turned her head and said, "You are a man, I ask if it were you, what would you think?"

Yan Chuan was at a loss for words, and he didn't say "I don't care at all" against his conscience, and her substitution made him blush.

"Your Majesty," Yan Chuan dared not look at her cold gaze, "This may be the only child in your life."

He believed in miracles, but he did not believe that miracles would happen repeatedly.

A smile appeared on Jiang Yanran's face: "Yan Chuan, I should thank you. Up to now, you don't think that your father and I lied to you, and you still believe that I can't have children. But the fact is true. I have thought clearly, I also made a decision not to keep him."

Perhaps it was because the worry on Yan Chuan's face was too sincere, it was the first time that Jiang Yanran had spoken so many words to him, explaining her thoughts and scruples.

About bloodline and sense of belonging, about life experience and suspicion from the outside world, there are many, many...

Yan Chuan's expression was complicated, and he stood there for a long time after she finished speaking.

Jiang Yanran stood up, looked at him and said, "So Yanchuan, thank you for coming to ask for confirmation. Now let me tell you, your father doesn't know that I'm pregnant, and I don't intend to let him know."

All the entanglement and pain, she has to bear.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. If the child in his belly has resentment, then let him put the debt on her alone.

(End of this chapter)