Chapter 1214: Anomalies

ddenly said in an icy voice, Mo Yunjing's pupils shrank. His mother was carrying the emperor's child. How could the emperor call it a bastardThe emperor finally caught his changing expression, and his...Anshetang's lips moved slightly. She knew that as long as she spoke, Ning'er and the others would find a way to come over, but when she tried to open her mouth, she found that she couldn't make a sound.

Her fists clenched, but immediately a searing pain shot through her abdomen. An Xue Tang could clearly feel the pain coming from the two fetuses forming inside her.

She wanted to reach out and comfort him, but strangely, she couldn't lift her hand.

The increasingly intense pain in her abdomen continued to stimulate An Xuetang's nerves, causing her complexion to gradually pale, and the sweat on her forehead became more and more obvious.

An Xuetang clenched her fists tightly, the pain in her abdomen so intense that even though her nails were digging into her skin, she didn't feel it.

The feeling in her stomach was becoming increasingly alarming. She wasn't afraid of the pain, but she was terrified that something might happen to the baby.

Just as she felt at a loss, she heard the sound of the door opening and she suddenly opened her eyes.

As soon as Shour entered, she saw something was amiss on the bed. Just as she was about to rush over, their Princess swiftly sat up.

"Your Highness, what's wrong Are you feeling unwell"

Seeing An Xuetang drenched in sweat at this moment, Shou'er became even more worried.

An Xuetang didn't answer her question right away. After coming to her senses, she quickly checked her pulse.

Shou'er didn't dare to speak anymore, carefully watching their princess now.

Luckily, after taking her own pulse, An Xue Tang let out a deep sigh of relief.

Well, well. Judging by the pulse, the fetus in your womb is very stable and there are no signs of miscarriage.

Seeing their queen's face filled with relief, Shou'er pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Your Highness, what's wrong Should I take a look"

An Xuetang came to her senses and shook her head slightly. "It's alright, I just had a nightmare earlier and was a little uneasy."

After she finished speaking, she glanced outside. It was already daylight, and she no longer felt like sleeping. So, she simply got up.

Shour helped her get her clothes.

"Shouer, is there still no news from Xunwu"

"Your Majesty, there is no news yet. But judging by Xun Wu's temperament, he should be sending a message back within the next two days. Your Majesty, please do not worry."

"An Xue Tang sighed helplessly, "You're telling me. They really are something else. Apart from Yun Liu who sent a letter, Xun Wu hasn't given any news, and Ajing has been completely silent."

Shour also didn't know what she was thinking, she let out a light chuckle, "In my opinion, Your Highness, you're thinking of the King of Beijiang. You want him to write you letters, don't you"

"...."

An Xuetang didn't deny it, she smiled slyly this time, "You're the only smart one here, by the way, where's Ning'er"

"It should be in the big kitchen now."

After finishing, Shou'er also helped An Xuetang tidy up her clothes. She stepped back and asked, "Your Highness, are you hungry Would you like me to have breakfast brought over now"

"No, I'm not hungry now. I'll go see my elder brother next door first."

"Okay."

Shou'er followed An Xue Tang, and the two went to find Feng Ming next door. Kang'er was responsible for taking care of Feng Ming. Seeing An Xue Tang coming over, she quickly stood up and bowed.

"An Xuetang waved her hand, "We've said it countless times: there are no outsiders in our Jingtang Garden, so there's no need for such formal greetings."

Kang'er and Shou'er looked at each other. They knew the Empress was making this request, so they understood her intentions. Although they were close, they couldn't forget their positions of respect.

Although they had already crossed many lines in front of the princess, they were very clear about their own status, so they still had to do what they should do.

An Xuetang knew their temperaments, so she didn't say much at this time. She just walked to the bed and asked, "Was there anything unusual about your elder brother last night"

"Your Majesty, the Lord of the Valley is still the same as ever."

An Xuetang's eyes darkened. The most disappointing thing now was undoubtedly the three words 'the old ways'.

Feng Ming's pulse was clearly absent, and his pupils were normal, yet he remained unconscious.

These days, besides what Fuer has been up to, no matter what they try, they just can't provoke Fengming.

He couldn't even move his eyeballs, let alone wake him up.

An Xue Tang sat by the bed, just as usual, feeling Feng Ming's pulse. His pulse was still as steady as ever, and An Xue Tang couldn't tell if that was good or bad.

Not long after, Ning'er returned with breakfast, accompanied by a little girl.

"is a couple."

Upon seeing Shuangshuang, An Xuetang raised an eyebrow. "How come you're awake so early"

Shuangshuang smiled and bowed to An Xuetang before excitedly saying, "Your Highness, Shuangshuang found a very special kind of food that you'll surely love."

An Xuetang smiled, "What is it"

Shuangshuang mysteriously tiptoed outside, then took a basket from someone's hands and with some effort carried it into the room.

Shour saw that she was clearly struggling, and wanted to help her carry it, but the other person wasn't willing.

Just then, Shuangshuang carefully carried the basket to the bedside, like she was presenting a precious treasure. She lifted the cloth covering the basket and smiled, “Your Highness, take a look.”

An Xuetang followed her gaze and saw the green oranges. Her eyes lit up.

Citron... She's been craving something sour lately, and this couldn't have come at a better time.

An Xue Tang eagerly picked up an orange, looking at Shuangshuang with a hint of excitement, "Shuangshuang, where did you get these sour oranges"

Seeing An Xuetang like this, Shuangshuang and Ning'er Shou'er and the others knew that their princess must really like this thing.

Shuangshuang set the basket down and picked up an orange, peeling it for An Xuetang proactively. "The Princess will like this, Shuangshuang only heard the cook say that the Princess has been fond of sour things lately. Shuangshuang can only think of this as a sour thing."

An Xue Tang reached out and rubbed her little head, "Thank you, Shuangshuang. I really like it. Just recently, I was also thinking about what kind of sour food to eat. You're so amazing, Shuangshuang."

The praised Shu Shu smiled bashfully, "As long as the princess likes it."

Ninger saw Shuangshuang preparing to give the peeled oranges to An Xuetang. She silently took the oranges from Shuangshuang's hand and said very naturally, "The Princess doesn't like eating the white pith of the orange, I'll help her process it."

An Xue Tang: "..."

Ning'er's actions surprised An Xuetang for a moment. Actually, Ning'er had said it backwards. She usually wouldn't peel off the white pith of an orange when eating one.

She thought that eating the tangerine peel along with the orange was just right.

But she saw from the corner of her eye Ning'er using silver needles to test if there was poison in the orange. She pursed her lips.

Shuangshuang didn't notice Ning'er's actions, so at this moment, the naive girl still thought that their princess truly disliked jiu liao.

She blinked her eyes self-reproachfully, "So the Princess doesn't like orange peel. Shuangshuang remembers, the next one will help the Princess take it off."

An Xuetang patted her head, "It's okay, I'm not helpless. I can do it myself in the future. If you want to eat it, I'll peel it myself."

After saying that, she laughed and looked at Ning'er and the others. "And you guys too, I'm just pregnant, not disabled. Don't treat me like an invalid, alright If you keep this up, I might really start to think I can't do anything myself."

Her words made Shuangshuang and the others stifle their laughter.

Meanwhile, when Ning'er saw the needles that had changed color, her face instantly darkened. dodged, he escaped.Looking in the direction the two had fled, Ning'er furrowed her brows, then turned back to Xiao Hong and untied her gag. Her icy voice demanded, "What did you do to lure our prince...