novelaction Chapter 132 Who is the father?
Chapter 132 Who is the father?
Fang Qingqing couldn't help but sneer. Once a bastard goes crazy, he can do unreasonable things. Does he think he can trap her like this?
"Are you tired? Master is here at Qingshan Residence, so Princess, don't worry. Just rest and recuperate in Moyuxuan for the next few days."
"Since the princess is not feeling well, Princess Yunqing's surgery can be postponed. Yunqing has been suffering from the disease for more than ten years, not just in the past few days..."
Fang Qingqing looked at the crazy man helplessly. She was pregnant, not terminally ill, so why was he so nervous?
At present, everything is calm with Wanyan Honglie, and no one knows what evil tricks he is planning. Princess Yunqing's physical condition already meets the conditions for surgery. If we don't perform surgery on her now, when will we wait?
After all, my belly is getting bigger day by day. If I delay now, I am afraid that if I wait until my belly gets bigger to have surgery, it will be ineffective and I will feel even more uncomfortable.
"But surgery is exhausting and tiring. After operating on the third child, you were so exhausted that you couldn't even get out of bed!"
When Li Zhenting heard Fang Qingqing insist on performing surgery on Yun Qing in the next two days, he immediately retorted nervously.
After all, she looked so haggard after performing surgery on Xuan Qingshan the day before yesterday, which was really worrying. She was pregnant with twins, and if something went wrong...
"I'll ask Master for help..."
Li Zhenting said suddenly.
Master Xuanyun's medical skills were unfathomable. He had personally witnessed Master pull back someone who had stepped on the brink of death, but Master rarely used force. If Xuan Qingshan hadn't shared a father-son relationship with him, and the situation hadn't been so dire, Master would never have come down the mountain to save him.
If the master could help, he could not only treat Yun Qing but also save Fang Qingqing from fatigue. Wouldn't that be the best of both worlds?
"That's fine. If Master can help Yun Qing diagnose his illness, that would be the best."
It’s better to have less things to do than more, she enjoys her free time!
Not long after Li Zhenting left, his mother and Xin'er both rushed to Prince Yu's Mansion.
Fang Qingqing was so excited to see her mother and brother that she didn't know what to do.
Since she married into Prince Yu's mansion, her mother and Xin'er hadn't visited her yet. Fang Yun now had a rosy complexion and was full of energy. She wore a green dress with a bamboo pattern, her hair piled high, and her demeanor was regal. She truly lived up to the title of First Rank Jianguo Lady.
As the saying goes, happiness brings joy. Now my daughter Fang Qingqing and the prince are deeply in love and are pregnant with twins, which is double happiness.
His son, Alex Fong, has recovered and, with the Emperor's special approval, has been admitted to the Imperial College. Meanwhile, the treacherous Nangong Xun, now mute and unable to speak, has been exiled to Ningguta, fearing he will never see the light of day again.
Thinking of these things, she couldn't help laughing.
"The prince sent a carriage to pick us up... He even sent someone to help clean up the Nangong Mansion. He also said he was worried that Qing'er would be too lonely while pregnant at the palace, so he specially brought mother here to accompany Qing'er..."
Fang Yun took Fang Qingqing's hand and said with a smile.
Even for young masters from ordinary wealthy families, it was common to have three wives and four concubines, and it was even more common to have a maidservant. Even Nangong Xun, who came from a poor family, couldn't bear the loneliness. After marrying her, he immediately found a concubine outside.
The second prince, Prince Yu, who was born into the royal family, only had one wife, Qing'er. The prince and Qing'er treated each other as equals, and their love was so deep that it could not fail to bring joy to his mother.
"Mother, Qing'er tried to persuade him to take a concubine, but he refused... Mother, since the Nangong Mansion has been taken back, why don't we wait until Qing'er gives birth to the twins, and then we can move back to the Nangong Mansion with the twins..."
Fang Qingqing's words froze the smiles on Fang Yun and Fang Zhongxin's faces.
The prince was so considerate to her that there was really no flaw to be found in his behavior, yet she actually wanted to divorce him again!
"The prince is not kind to you?"
Alex Fong frowned and suddenly spoke.
Prince Yu is deeply loved by the people. He is the most popular prince today. If nothing unexpected happens, Prince Yu will surely become the crown prince one day. There are countless women in the world who are eager to marry Prince Yu, and are willing to be his concubine even if it means being a side concubine.
After all, marrying Prince Yu would not only allow her to enjoy wealth and glory, but also bring honor to her family. How many women in the world could ignore all these benefits?
She is already pregnant with Prince Yu's twins, yet she is still determined to get a divorce. It is simply unreasonable!
"No..."
Fang Qingqing could only grin awkwardly.
"The prince is not kind to mother?"
Alex Fong continued to ask.
"No..."
Without Li Zhenting's help, Nangong Xun and Xue Yuping wouldn't have been exiled so quickly. It was thanks to his help that his mother successfully obtained the title of First-Rank Founding Lady. With this title, Xin'er was now able to enter the Imperial College as she wished.
"Since the prince has been so considerate to you and has helped mother and me many times, and he has now successfully expanded the Thunder Army, he has shouldered the responsibility of national justice, risked his life for many years, and endured so much hardship and burden!
Do you want the prince to argue with you about the divorce after he returns to the palace?"
"The surrounding countries have long been eyeing Great Yan. Even though the Tartars are terrified and in constant fear after the Great Desert's military review, if the surrounding countries unite to resist, the one who will be able to lead the troops to guard the border will still be Your Highness!"
"Princess, please don't take your anger out on the prince just because you're angry for a moment! This is a sin for the country and the family!"
Alex Fong was obviously angry. He didn't even call her "sister" and directly addressed her as "Princess".
So, he said goodbye to his mother angrily.
"Xin'er is busy with schoolwork, so he won't be accompanying his mother in the palace..."
"This this……"
Seeing Xin'er angrily leaving, Fang Yun tried to stop him but failed, and could only shake her head helplessly with Fang Qingqing.
"I don't know who this child inherited his temperament from, but he's incredibly stubborn. In Xin'er's heart, the prince is the one he admires most. He says that the prince's literary talent and martial arts are both top-notch, and there's no one in Dayan who can match him. He wants to take the prince as his role model. Now that Qing'er has mentioned divorce, Xin'er can't understand why. I'm afraid he's burning with anger..."
Not only Xin'er couldn't figure it out, but she, as a mother, was also puzzled.
"Mother, I have a question for you. If it is convenient for you, could you please tell me the truth?"
Just when Fang Yun was thinking about how to comfort Fang Qingqing, Fang Qingqing suddenly asked.
She had a question in her mind for many days and had long wanted to ask her mother.
Fang Yun looked at her in shock.
Qing'er's words were a bit off topic, and she was obviously avoiding the issue between her and Prince Yu.
"Hehehe, mother, now Xin'er and I have grown up, and Qing'er is about to become a mother herself. So, there are some things I want to know the truth about."
"From the day Qing'er gained enlightenment, she knew that Nangong Xun was definitely not her biological father. Who was Xin'er and I's father?"
Fang Qingqing's words were like a thunderclap that exploded over Fang Yun, causing her vision to go black and her head to buzz non-stop...
What happened back then could no longer be concealed...
Just, just...