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“Miss, what’s wrong with you?”
Bei Nianjin didn’t have the strength to answer her. When she smelled the pickles in her hand, her stomach churned even more and she retched even more violently.
When Fu Dong saw this situation, she already had a guess in her mind.
“Miss, you can’t be…” Fu Dong looked at her in surprise.
Bei Nianjin’s face turned pale. When she heard her words, she also thought about it.
She couldn’t help but feel the flesh on her abdomen. There was a little prince here.
The originally dim eyes regained their brilliance and ambition again.
It seemed that God was not unkind to her.
With this little prince’s presence, it was impossible for Feng Linyuan not to recognize her. But how to make Feng Linyuan recognize her?
Now that he was in the palace, how could he see her?
Fu Dong knew very well what she was thinking and guided her according to the Eldest Young Lady’s instructions: “Miss, I heard that the Emperor is going to offer sacrifices to heaven to celebrate the great victory on the frontier.”
Bei Nianjin’s eyes lit up, “When?”
“Five days later.”
Four days later, with Fu Dong’s help, Bei Nianjin escaped from Linshui Temple. The two of them used what little money they had left to stay at an inn in the city. Bei Nianjin wore a veil on her face, covering her face.
In the evening, Fu Dong entered the room with a bowl of ginseng soup.
“Miss, this is the ginseng soup that this slave brought specially for you.” Fu Dong put the bowl of ginseng soup on the table.
“Leave it and drink it later.” Bei Nianjin picked out the jewelry that she would wear tomorrow.
“Miss, you have to drink this ginseng soup while it’s hot. It’s good for your body and the little prince in your belly.” Fu Dong advised.
After Bei Nianjin heard ‘Little Prince’, she happily put down the jewelry in her hands and scolded: “Next time, don’t say it outside. If someone accidentally hears it, we will be in trouble.”
Although it was a reprimand, it was not difficult to see that she was not disgusted by it, but she found it useful.
“Yes.” Fu Dong replied with a smile and handed the bowl of ginseng soup into her hand.
Bei Nianjin took it from her hand. Fu Dong watched her slowly finish the bowl of ginseng soup, her heart tense all the time, and she couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
After this time, she no longer had to suffer with her.
During this period of time in Linshui Temple, she was doing all the hard work. Not only that, but she also had to serve her.
If the Eldest Young Lady had not insisted on following her, she would have run away and would not have stayed by her side.
This woman sat here all day and night dreaming about being the imperial concubine. She had no clear understanding of her situation.
She had no future at all with such a master.
Fu Dong took the empty bowl from her hand and said with a smile: “Miss, take a good rest today so that you can be radiant tomorrow.”
“Yeah.” Bei Nianjin responded in a good mood.
After Fu Dong retreated, Bei Nianjin sat in front of the mirror again and looked at her face.
She didn’t know if it was her imagination, but she always felt like there was something on her face, but after wiping it again and again, there was nothing dirty.
Looking at her face in the mirror, she just felt that the skin was a little dull, but Fu Dong always said that it wasn’t. She didn’t know if there was something wrong with the girl’s eyes or if something was wrong with her eyes.
Bei Nianjin looked at her face again and felt an itching on her face.
She wanted to reach out and scratch it, but when she thought about the possibility of scratching her skin every time she touched it, she held back.
She will see the Emperor tomorrow and must not leave any scars on my face.
She picked up the box of ointment, looked at the bottom of the ointment, and smeared the last bit on her face. After a while, the itching on her face disappeared.
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