In the post hall, the three princes took Bu Tinghe's hand and told him carefully:

"Ting He, these days you take a good rest, our marriage has been postponed for a while, and we can prepare more carefully. Although I ca n’t give your wife the status, I will certainly make you more beautiful than my wife. marry me."

Bu Tinghe's eyes trembled, with a little light in her eyes, leaned against the arms of the three princes, and said softly, "It is my greatest honor to marry the prince three princes. I did not ask for those false rituals. As long as you can show pity to me, let alone the concubine, what about the servants? "

The three princes reached out and hugged her into her arms, and tightened tightly: "I know your heart, you can rest assured that the king will not lose you, even if you have a positive concubine in the future, you are still the most relaxed of the king People in heart. "

At an angle invisible to the third prince, Bu Tinghe gritted his teeth quickly, and the cold sweat on his forehead instantly showed a layer, and he almost pushed the third prince directly.

After coming out of the palace, she lay weak for two days, and barely moved until the third day. Within three days, the pain on her body became worse every day, and now she has developed a slight hard touch, and will Like a needle.

The third prince let go of her and saw the sweat on her head. She took the sleeves and wiped her with great distress: "It seems your body is still weak, so you can rest assured, I will come to see you later . "

"Okay," Bu Tinghe wanted to leave, but he had a reluctant look on his face. "His Royal Highness must forget me, and our children, I miss him very much."

"Please rest assured, how could the King forget you." The three princes were so glad to hear her say that they helped her cover the quilt in person. "Our child is still weak and should not come out to see the wind, wait for him a little OK, I'll take him to meet you. "

"it is good."

When the third prince finally went out, Bu Tinghe was lying on the bed with a soft body, panting with a big mouth, just feeling like rolling over the needle plate.

"Come, come!"

"Princess." The maid at the door hurried over.

"Go get Brother Liu, hurry up!"

"Yes, the princess is a little calm and restless, go here."

After half an hour, Bu Jinglan walked in slowly, with an impatience between his expressions: "Are you looking for me?" His face was pale, his eyes were blue and black, and it looked like he hadn't rested for days. .

Bu Tinghe was so anxious that he didn't see his abnormality at all: "Liu, you must help me. Shen Ninghua must have done something on my body. You can find a trusted doctor to check it for me."

"Now you are going to marry the three princes, and there are six cities behind them for dowry. Prince An and the emperor do not want you to be in trouble, so Shen Ninghua definitely dare not tamper with it, let alone the emperor who helped you deliver that day is the emperor People, what can she do in the public? "

Bu Tinghe threw the pillow angrily on the ground: "Impossible! I'm in pain all over my body now, as if my whole body was **** with steel needles. Is this still called" no hands or feet? "

A lot of doctors have been found, but the pulse is weak, it shows that everything is normal, and there are no scars on the body. What can be wrong with this?

Bu Jinglan took a deep breath and frowned, and asked, "That's all you want to say? Nothing else, I'll go first."

Since listening to Cunxin Musician's performance, the weak and debilitating character in his heart has a tendency to take the lead, and even tossing at night, he is restless. He has not slept well for several days, and his head is buzzing. Loud, but the sharp voice of Bu Tinghe even made him have a headache.

"Liu Brother!"

"Shut up!" Bu Jinglan suddenly turned her head and stared at Bu Tinghe violently, with a violent look, and Bu Tinghe slammed her voice in shock.

"Liu ... you ... have your old fault been committed?" Bu Tinghe's pupils kept shrinking, and a gleam of fear flashed under her eyes.

Bujuan closed her eyes suddenly and stabilized the emotion in her heart: "I will let the doctor come to you for treatment, and you'll wait for it first."

"Okay ... Brother Liu, are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Bu Jinglan got up and walked out, his face changed after several changes. "You rest first, don't say anything. Shen Ninghua moved hands and feet on you. There is no evidence to talk randomly. Do n’t you wonder what you should do now? ”

"I know that the most important thing now is to marry the three princes steadily." Bu Tinghe said quickly after seeing Bu Jinglan's impatient look.

"It's good if you understand. If you break the plans of the Father and Prince An, then no one can help you, you just wait for your own life."

"I will not."

"That's the best." Bu Jinglan finished and went straight out.

In the Prince's Mansion, Shen Ninghua was holding a colorful ball with colorful silk ribbons, teasing the two babies lying side by side on the bed.

Hong Ling walked in with a smile on her lips: "Miss, as you expected, Princess Wen He has invited many doctors over the past few days. It is said that she helped her to diagnose her pulse and nourish her body."

Shen Ninghua lowered the ball and raised it immediately when the boss wanted to catch it.

The baby on the bed moved his chubby hand stupidly, and didn't seem to understand why the ball was gone. It took a while to react, and his big eyes chased the ball again:

"I see. Let her please. It's no use asking for more."

Hong Ling nodded with a smile and finished the report today, staring brightly at the baby on the bed: "Miss, the two little masters are really good, slaves have seen many children, and they always cry when they are so big Noisy, there is no such crying and noisy as the little master. "

Like other mothers, when she heard that her child was praised by Shen Ninghua, she smiled instantly: "They are young, but they can understand me, they are really intimate little padded jackets." She entered the palace that day and told her two babies in advance Now, the two of them have been obedient and did not cry.

Hongling laughed and cooperated: "Yeah, the two little masters will surely listen to Miss in the future, and be filial to Lord Wang and Miss."

Shen Ninghua nodded and put the colored ball in the hands of the baby girl. The son on the side saw it, but instead of reaching out to fight, he grinned and looked aside.

Hongling was extremely surprised: "She is so young that she knows to let her sister."

Shen Ninghua reached out and patted his fat son with a bright smile on his face: "Good boy!"

Bai Yan quickly walked in and saluted, "Miss, Princess Wen He is here, and said to invite the lady to the post hall to help Princess Wen He see her illness."

Shen Ninghua motioned to the children to hold the two children down, put their sleeves together and asked, "Did they bring something here?"

"Yes, I have come to invite you to a relative close to Prince An. I also asked people to carry two large boxes of gifts, saying that it was bothering you to go to the post house, and I felt sorry for it.

"If you go and tell someone, you will say that I am unwell. I will not go because I am too sick for Princess Wenhe. Also, there are so many hospitals and doctors in the hospital. The medical skills are 100 times better than me. If there is a real need Please go to Tai Tai Hospital. "

Bai Ye nodded: "Yes, miss, slaves go here." "Well, the gifts also made them carry them up, and then carry them back."

"Yes."

Shen Ninghua looked at the pandan placed in the vase in the room, and smiled softly, thinking secretly: "Now let Tinghe be honest, so as not to have moths on both ends for three days."

After a while, Bai Yan came back:

"Miss, the person is gone, but those gifts have not been brought back. Those who came said that they were ordered by Prince Ann himself. Even if the lady did not go to the post, this gift should be left as a help to Wen in the palace before you. Thank you from Princess Lotus. "

"Thank you?"

"Yes, miss, but you want to be sent back?"

Shen Ninghua groaned slightly and shook his head: "Everything is delivered, and we are so out of touch when we return. The left and right are just some playthings. You can mark Bizhu and put it in the warehouse."

"Yes."

Bu Tinghe heard that Shen Ninghua didn't come and fell off the medicine bowl angrily. At this time, the pain in her body almost tortured her crazy, and she tore the bed mantle like a mania:

"Abominable bitch! Shen Ninghua must be the ghost of her. She can't possibly laugh at me behind her now!"

Prince An came in and saw the ground messy, his face extremely gloomy: "What are you doing?"

Bu Tinghe looked up, still looking anxious: "Father, Shen Ninghua, it must be Shen Ninghua that harmed me, she poisoned me, so I could not bear the pain in my body. Maybe I will die in two days. Father, save me. "

"Stop! Look at what you are like now, where is the style of every lady, no wonder you haven't been here for long, and you will be tortured by people and ghosts!"

After hearing the words, Bu Tinghe slammed the bedside, and then exclaimed, "Ah, it hurts! My hand is broken, my hand is broken."

Prince An gritted his teeth: "You just touched the bed lightly, how could it break?"

But Tinghe didn't listen at all and thought that she was dying: "My bones must have been made extremely fragile by Shen Ninghua. Now I have broken my hand. Maybe two days later, my whole body's bones will be broken. By then, My body will look like a mess, ah! "

Prince An was shocked by her loud screaming and stepped back two steps, followed by anger in her heart, and a slap forward struck her: "Calm down!"

Bu Tinghe only felt like he had hit a sledgehammer on his face, and then he fainted when he rolled his eyes.

"Ting He, Ting He? Come, please go to the doctor."

After half an hour:

Prince An waited for Chen Yuanzheng to help Bu Tinghe's diagnosis, and then came forward and said softly, "Thank you Chen Yuanzheng for coming in person, I don't know how the girl is?"

"Master Prince is so polite, Princess Wenhe's pulse is slightly weak, and her body is not a big deal."

"However, she kept saying that she was in pain all over, and she had just fainted and died."

Chen Yan pondered for a long while: "Illnesses in the world are strange, and I have heard that some women in the folks still feel something in their stomachs after giving birth, but in fact they are just hallucinations. Xu Wenhe never experienced production drama It ’s painful, but it has n’t been relieved yet. I ’ll prescribe some soothing medicines. It should be fine after a while. ”

"Okay, thank you, Chen Yuanzheng."

Chen Zheng nodded. After prescribing the prescription, he walked out in the voice of thanks from Prince An. After getting into the carriage, a smile on his right face:

The craftsmanship of Princess Zhaohua's winemaking is really good. There are not many wines in the two jars. Save some drinks in the future.