Transmigrate to be Queen

Ning Qiancheng's words made the room quiet. Fortunately, there are no other servant girls in the room except Qingkou. Although these servant girls know everything, the fewer people they know, the better.

"Fortunately, Man'er's affairs are managed by Qingkou. Of course, it should have been revealed long ago."

We all understand what Mrs. Hou said, but it's hard to be too straightforward because of Ning Qiancheng. But Ning Qiancheng doesn't understand. After all, he is a man who has married a wife.

This is nothing more than that, Man'er's monthly affairs have always been taken care of by Qingkou, and other servant girls are not involved. This makes Man'er's monthly affairs this month not come and attract other people's attention. The reason why Qingkou didn't say it is because she was calm. Whether Man'er was pregnant or not, she would not let anyone know until she was sure.

This is a tacit understanding. Qingkou and Man'er have an extraordinary trust in each other,

"Although I know Xiaoman's life has passed, I really didn't think about it. I thought maner was unstable because she was too nervous and excited to move out of the house. If I thought it was this reason, I would ask her for a pulse a few days earlier."

Mrs. Hou also knew that Qingkou was reliable. Even she didn't expect that Man'er could conceive so quickly. The royal family's children were always late. She didn't know why. Just like the third prince, who had only eight brothers, and there were so many concubines in the emperor's palace, there were only eight sons in total.

The next generation of the third prince has not yet appeared. Man'er is the first one to be pregnant. There are four brothers who married earlier than the third prince. Of course, their age difference is not very big, but so far, no matter the prince, the second prince, the fourth Prince and the fifth Prince, they have done nothing.

"I thought, let's not report it first. Don't we all pay attention to hiding the first three pregnancies? It's said that it's too early and it's inappropriate for the child. It's no fault that we hide it for three months for the sake of the child. After three months of pregnancy, I personally report my happiness to my father."

Zheng Fusheng made a decision. Everyone had no objection. It was the safest way not to reveal the pregnancy, but it was only possible to hide it for two months. After two months, it was still in danger. Mrs. Hou was worried and thought about Man'er's last year in her family, but it was very tragic.

"Third Lord, just take advantage of these two months to clean up the yard. At least, you have to know who needs to be used and who needs to be protected. Otherwise, it's really too dangerous for Man'er to take children. This is the first legitimate leader of the whole royal family. Men and women will be hated."

When Mrs. Hou suddenly heard the news, she was still glad that her daughter was pregnant with the legitimate head of the royal family. Now she woke up and began to be afraid. Although the legitimate head is an advantage, it is also a curse. Compared with her daughter's safety, this advantage seems insignificant.

"Mother, don't worry. Didn't my daughter tell you that my daughter is not a weak little woman now. I dare not say anything else. It's absolutely nothing to take care of my own safety. You can rest assured that I will protect myself and my children properly."

When her daughter mentioned this, Mrs. Hou remembered that her daughter had learned martial arts. Does that mean that she can really rest assured? She looked at Qingkou. Qingkou is Man'er's master. If she said Man'er's Kung Fu is enough to protect herself, Hou Fu can relax.

"Madam Hou, Man'er's Kung Fu is now higher than me. I just teach her medical skills. There are other people who teach her Kung Fu."

Hearing that Qingkou didn't teach martial arts, Mrs. Hou was a little worried. Does that mean that Qingkou's martial arts are just ordinary? Is that man er's Kung Fu good or bad? Mrs. Hou was completely confused.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law. No matter what Man'er's Kung Fu is, there is still me. Moreover, Man'er and I are taught by a master, and Man'er's level is similar to me. You really don't have to worry about Man'er's safety. Besides, anyway, I won't let her suffer."

"Mother, since the third Lord and Man'er all say it's OK, don't worry. Don't let them worry about themselves. If they don't say it, they have to worry about you in turn."

With the comfort of her eldest son and the guarantee of the third Lord, Mrs. Hou's heart is half lost.

"OK, since you all say so, I won't worry about it. Just, third Lord, can I often come to see Man'er in the future? You have your own palace now. If I want to come, it's inconvenient?"

After all, this is Prince Chun's residence. If you want to see your daughter, the idea of your son-in-law is very important.

"My mother-in-law, you are Man'er's mother. Of course, you can come to see her at any time. Anyway, we have our own palace now. If we have relatives and friends who don't count, it's too sad. If not, you can rest assured to come."

Zheng Fusheng's words warmed Mrs. Hou's heart,

"That's good, that's good, so that I can often come and stare at the vine and eat something nutritious. The girl usually picks up things that are not palatable and doesn't want to talk about them."

"Man'er, your body is different from the past. You can't be picky about food any more. What's more, the meat in your stomach is very expensive. It's not only the first descendant of the third Lord, but also the first descendant of the whole royal family. It's the direct leader of the royal family. We must protect it. There must be no accident."

Ning Xiaoman subconsciously touched his belly without any bulge. He felt a kind of magic in his heart. There was a little life here. It was not only the child of himself and Fusheng, but also the first royal descendant of the next generation. It was really exciting.

"Fu Sheng, the first legitimate head of the royal family, will it help you? At least it won't pull your hind legs because there are no children, will it?"

Seeing that Man'er was still imagining his goal at this moment, Zheng Fusheng felt warm,

"Fool, no one is as important as you. As long as you are good, we will be full of people."