Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 348 Changes
Qingyange had a warm smile on her face, she stroked her slightly protruding belly with her fingertips, and slightly curled her thin lips, "Well, I didn't expect that either."

Han Mubo lowered his eyes, the loneliness in his eyes was fleeting, and he felt more relieved, he said softly: "Let me prescribe some anti-fetal and nourishing medicine for you, it is better for the fetus if you drink it every day."

"Thank you Mr. Han." Qing Yange smiled lightly, she paused, changed the topic, and asked: "How is Zijin's situation? He often has a bad memory these days."

Han Mubo also poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and the gently curling mist rose up, making Han Mubo's exquisite face hazy.

He said: "The emperor's symptoms are really normal. This is a sequelae. It is the same as his intelligence staying at the age of five forever. It will not be life-threatening."

Qing Yange's face was stained with a look of sadness and joy, she tried her best to raise the corner of her mouth, and said seriously: "Hello over there, Mr. Han is in trouble these days."

Seeing Qing Yange's sad expression, Han Mubo took the initiative to comfort him: "The memory decline may gradually get better as time goes by, you don't need to worry too much."

Qing Yange breathed a sigh of relief, she blinked her eyes, and asked anxiously: "Really?"

"Yes." Han Mubo took the last sip of tea.

He raised his eyes, and Qingyange's all-powerful face was reflected in those glazed eyes, and her whole body was softer. He smiled slightly and said to Qingyange: "I want to leave gone."

Qing Yange's hand holding the teacup tightened slightly, she stared blankly at Han Mubo, "Why is it so sudden?"

Han Mubo shook his head lightly, "I have been delayed in Tiancang for a long time, and I have to go back."

Qingyange bit her lips, seeing that Han Mubo had made up her mind, she finally said: "... I wish you a smooth journey."

"Okay." Han Mubo smiled.

Qing Yange smiled at Han Mubo, she said: "I'm tired, I'm going back to the palace."

"Princess, go slowly." Han Mubo's tone was sincere and serious.

Qingyange got up slowly, walked out of the yard with her waist supported.

As soon as they stepped out of the yard, Qingyuan and Mingyue hurried forward, helped Qingyange who was handicapped, and led her away slowly.

Han Mubo looked at the back that was fading away, the smile on his face disappeared little by little, and turned into a deep darkness.

The pear blossoms in the courtyard fluttered and fell on his gorgeous robe, dotted with stars.

Han Mubo stretched out his translucent fingertips and brushed away the forehead pear blossoms.

The long eyelashes are falling down.

Some people are destined to just meet by chance.

Ah.

……

Today, Qingyange was lying on the bed, gnawing on the dried fruit that Qingyuan had dried for her, while continuing to read the script, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, and she laughed from time to time.

Qingyuan looked at Qingyange's appearance, and couldn't help but comfort her: "Princess, now that the little master is in your stomach, you should accept the influence of culture, please stop talking about it for now."

When Qing Yange heard it, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze, she turned her face and glanced at Qing Yuan, and asked with a blunt smile: "Qing Yuan, what do you mean, there is nothing worth learning from in this book?" Is there anything?"

"Princess...that's not what I mean, I mean that you can read a lot, you shouldn't just read the storybook!" Qing Yuan explained earnestly.

Qing Yange thought for a moment, then shook her head resolutely, "I refuse."

Qingyuan still wanted to continue to comfort her, but Qingyange slowly took out two balls of cotton from under the pillow in front of Qingyuan, stuffed them in her ears, and read the script without distraction.

Qingyuan: "..."

She prepared this cotton for the princess, because she was afraid that the princess would not be able to sleep well in the middle of the night because of the noise outside.

I didn't expect the princess to make the best use of everything!
Now hang directly to isolate her voice!

Qing Yuan sighed, and could only resign herself to her fate and embroider beside her.

At this moment, a guard hurriedly walked in from the door. The guard looked unfamiliar, not like a person in the palace.

He stepped forward and knelt down in front of Qingyange, "Princess, Mr. Shenzheng has something for you to decide."

Qingyange saw the misunderstanding between the male and female protagonists, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her face was displeased.

Seeing this, the guard thought that Qing Yange was displeased, he quickly lowered his head, and expressed his apology tremblingly, "Princess, if this matter didn't involve a wide range of things, and there was a faint tendency to spread, the Lord Participating in Political Affairs would not let the subordinates come down." Princess please."

Seeing the heroine's indiscriminate words, Qing Yange felt like a sharp sword stabbing the hero's heart, she couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "I didn't make it clear at the beginning, so what right do I have to blame people now? Heartless stuff."

Hearing these words, the guard felt a chill behind his back, and he denied it in horror: "Princess Hui, when the incident spread on a small scale, Mrs. Participating thought it was just an ordinary thing. Thinking deeply, it's just that the current situation is a bit tricky, so he regrets it at the beginning, Mr. Participating in politics definitely didn't mean to blame the princess!"

Qingyange saw the heroine turn around and leave again, the hero begged bitterly and said many pitiful words, but the heroine left without looking back, she couldn't help crying.

It's too much!

What kind of mistress is this!

Why don't you have any brains?

"Princess, princess, don't cry, it's all the fault of the subordinates, the princess can be killed or cut!" The guard panicked, he didn't know what he did wrong, so he could only beg for mercy at this moment.

Qing Yuan only felt that the two people in front of her were talking like chickens talking to ducks, without any communication at all.

She let out a long sigh, then stretched out her hand, and patted the back of Qing Yange's hand lightly, "Princess, someone is here."

After being slapped by Qing Yuan, Qing Yange immediately turned her head, and asked with a confused face, "What did you say?"

Qingyuan pointed to Qing Yange's ear.

Only then did Qingyange reach out and take off the two earplugs again.

"Princess, Mr. Shenzheng invited you to a gathering, saying that he has important matters to discuss." Qing Yuan added.

"Okay, help me get up and freshen up." Qingyange agreed without hesitation.

What Nangong Yunzheng discussed with her must be important matters. If it was an ordinary matter, he would have already dealt with it.

Right now, she had to come forward to investigate the situation.

When Qingyange got up, she found the guard kneeling on the ground, and she asked with a strange look: "Who is this?"

Guard: "..."

Princess Ganqing didn't listen to a single word just now!

After a stick of incense.

"Crack!" Qing Yange patted the table heavily with her small palm, and she asked in a cold voice, "Why didn't you report this matter earlier?!"

Nangong Yunzheng lowered his head in shame.

It was all because of his busy schedule recently, so he treated this matter as an ordinary incident.

(End of this chapter)