Chapter 254

"It's up to you to decide. Before long, the prince will take you to see his father, that is, Zhao Yuan. Nangong Zhili's light and gentle voice gives people a deep and bottomless sense of suffocation.

"Zhao Yuan?" The beggar hugged his stomach, looked around and shouted, "That old fox? Not seen! I don't see him!"

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that the matter of pretending to be the old queen and living in the cold palace will be exposed? Nangong Zhili smiled and said, "Don't worry, as long as I don't reveal it, Zhao Yuan's old fox may not find out this."

The beggar is still shrinking and rejecting. Nangong Zhili sighed, "I told you these things a little earlier, but you have to face them after all. Only by making psychological preparations in advance can you turn passive into active, grasp the victory and be invincible.

The beggar didn't say anything, and his heart was confused.

"It will become more and more lively in the future!" Nangong Zhili said, "You'd better take advantage of these days when you can move, but don't think about running away with the ball. There are pregnant people, and their hearts are not given to others. This person has to stay.

The beggar seems to have heard it, and it seems that he hasn't heard it. Until Nangong Zhili threw out a pound of heavy bomb: "Your embroidered aunt gave birth to a son some time ago. She is clever and looks like his father."

The beggar was shocked, his fingers trembled violently, surprised or excited? Unable, she said for a long time, "I'm going to prepare a big red envelope to shock him... This child began to be frightened when he was pregnant."

Nangong Zhili said, "Don't worry, both mother and son are fine. Your sister-in-law's mentality is excellent. You have to learn from her.

The beggar didn't understand the deep meaning of this sentence, but replied, "Okay."

Nangong Zhili said again, "It's just one thing to worry about. You must try to help her tide over the difficulties, which is one of the reasons why you can't take your child to escape."

"What's wrong with her? Is she in trouble?" The beggar asked.

Nangong said, "That's not true. But her child is afraid that she will grow more and more like Qin Yan. The prince won't let it go."

The beggar was very tired by all kinds of accidents and said, "Is it certain that Brother Yan died at the hands of the prince?"

"You are sure, why do you need to ask again?" Nangong Zhili said, "Do you remember the time when Qin Yan came to see you at the prince's mansion? After that, he disappeared inexplicably and never went back. I found a stone slab in the messy grass of Ganlin Courtyard. After prying it open, I saw his body inside.

The beggar turned pale and said, "Where is it? Let me see!"

"You are pregnant, and you can't see it well!" Nangong Zhili said, "People are dead. What else is there to see? What you can do is to dig back Qin Yan's bones one day, take them to the palace for burial, and let his descendants come to provide fireworks.

The beggar stood up and sat down again and said, "You're right. I can't go to see it. Now the grass scares the snake and turns up Qin Yan's old story, which will cause Zhao Qian to pay more attention to Kanping Shoe Village. Who is the son of Sister Xiu's son will be exposed..."

Nangong Zhili praised: "This is a wise and intelligent beggar."

The things that came one after another made him dizzy, and the beggar unconsciously fell asleep. I woke up the next morning and remembered what happened yesterday. It was like a dream. Touching the stomach, the feeling of the existence of the little life inside is so clear and close. Stretching and getting up in loose clothes, the sunshine in early autumn morning is neither dazzling nor cold, with a rich and full sense of harvest, making people feel the abundance of life.

The wooden hibiscus born near the lake is pink, white, red, dark purple, and lively. The waves and shadows are enchanting. Nangong Zhili looked at her obsession and smiled, "Don't look at it so eagerly. If you like it, I'll pick one for you."

The beggar said happily, "Just one is enough. If you pick too much, I'm afraid that the hibiscus tree can't help it. Second, it's more beautiful, but it's complicated.

Nangong Zhili said, "I think so too. Just wait."

For a moment, Nangong Zhili took a strange hibiscus flower with half snow-white and half light pink, came back like a treasure, and inserted it on her head and said, "This one is called 'Mandai drunk hibiscus'."

"It's nonsense again. How can there be such a strange breed?"

Nangong Zhili said, "You don't know that it is a hybrid of mandarin duck hibiscus and drunken hibiscus. The color changes three times a day. In the morning, it is like this. At noon, it is half white and half purple, and at night, it is half pink and half purple.

The beggar clapped his hands and said, "Brick the mirror. I'm going to keep an eye on it for a day and see how it changes!"

Nangong Zhili spoiled and said, "I've seen an idiot, but I've never seen you like this."

While talking, Zhao Qian returned in the early morning and saw the smiles of beautiful flowers and beggars, and a complex sentiment flashed in his eyes: "Flowers match beautiful women, as expected, flowers are ashamed by people." He asked Nangong Zhili, "Is this taken by the magic doctor?"

How keen Nangong Zhili was and said cautiously, "In the early morning, the beggar saw the wood hibiscus flowers blooming with clouds. He stood there and looked at it and did not eat. In desperation, I had to go and pick one for her. She put it on her head with joy.

"As long as you are happy." Zhao Qian hummed, hugged the beggar, touched her stomach and said, "If you want flowers in the future, tell me, I'll pick them for you and put all the flowers you like in this attic."

The beggar hummed, "How can there be such a disaster? I'm just on a whim."

Nangong Zhili also smiled and said, "The prince really loves flowers and cherishes people. However... pregnant women are not suitable to be in a sea of flowers. Many flowers have a certain toxicity, which is not good if they affect the fetus.

When Zhao Qian heard the words, he took off the flower on the beggar's head and said seriously, "Then you'd better give up your love."

The beggar pouted and complained about Nangong Zhili: "It's all you talking too much. But a flower was also confiscated.

Zhao Qian shaved her nose and said, "Look at how small your heart is. If you want a flower, it will make you angry."

The three talked and stayed until noon before Zhao Qian left.

Nangong Zhili suddenly remembered something and asked, "Did Master Dongfang leave anything for you yesterday?"

At this time, the beggar suddenly remembered the brocade box!

At that time, because the prince was unable to look beside her, she fell asleep again at night. At this moment, Nangong Zhili raised it, and she immediately bent down and took out the brocade box from under the bed.

Open it carefully and see two folded papers inside. Open the upper one, and the handwriting beggar doesn't know it. But after reading the beginning, she knew that it must be like a valley.

After watching it, the beggar came with sadness and gritted his teeth.

Nangong Zhili took a general look. The above described the series of processes of how Princess Suko instructed Qiu Sa to give the beggar ** and Ru Gu eavesdropped but was seen by the princess and then became a mute. Finally, it was marked that since Master Dongfang left the county, she had a hunch that she would be persecuted one day, so she wrote this suicide note in advance and hid it in a small box for personal preservation. If you die normally, the small box is in the middle of the belly pocket; if you die unjustly, you should use all your life to stuff the wooden box in your mouth.

The beggar held back his tears and opened the letter from Dongfang. The letter narrated the truth of Ru Gu's murder and Geng Su's entrustment Du Zheng to return to the capital to tell him.

At the end of the letter, Master Dongfang concluded with a few words, and a piece of paper was entangled with shame: "It's blocked, and the negative you are very deep. I want to take a break from the bitch, poor belly. Unkind and unfilial, and can't save Yi in deep fire. When the affairs are handed over, when the prosperity is abandoned, the lonely mountains and forests have a place to return.

The beggar was heartbroken and sobbed to Nangong Zhili, "Master Dongfang has seen through it. He wants to leave me."

Nangong Zhili sighed deeply: "If for him, seeing through is relief and happiness, then you should support him. What's more, with your current situation with a big belly, do you still want to pester him?

Wake up the dreamer with one word.

The beggar's eyes were cold and said, "Yes. It may be good for him to be a monk now. If I can be free one day, I will definitely accompany him or seduce him.

Nangong Zhili said coolly with a bass that the beggar couldn't hear, "In your eyes, in your heart, do you only care about Master Dongfang?"