Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

Li Tingqian fell to the ground, pursed his mouth, and wanted to cry.

"Don't cry!" Mashi sternly pointed at him, "If you dare to cry, don't eat tomorrow! Stand up for me!"

Li Tingqian got up, holding back tears.

Mrs. Ma said coldly: "Deshan, you look at him, and you are not allowed to go back to the house within an hour."

He took the food box from Li Tingqian's hand with his hands and threw it far away.

Li Tingqian's small body trembled.

Deshan said cautiously: "After all, the grandson of the emperor is still young. If he is injured, His Majesty will investigate it..."

Ma Shi glanced at him and said, "Deshan, if a servant can't control his tongue, it's useless to keep it. It's better to cut it off and feed it to my cat."

Deshan shuddered, and hurriedly lowered his head: "I understand."

Compared with the hungry grandson of the emperor, his own tongue is naturally the most important thing.

Although the eldest grandson of the emperor has a noble status, he is just a child after all. He has no father or mother. When King Yu was around, he was still able to take care of and protect him.

Now that King Yu is away and the prince enters the palace, he has become a little frozen cat.

After Mrs. Ma left, Deshan pulled Li Tingqian into the yard with a cold face, and said, "His Royal Highness, stand for an hour before going in. The servant told you that from now on, you will be on the prince's side. Don't talk to King Yu." Get closer. Why don't you listen."

Li Tingqian stood in the middle of the courtyard, tears streaming down his face, a little sobbing, his little face was pale, and there were streaks of tears.

Deshan stared at him obstinately until he stood there for an hour before walking away with his hands behind his back.

Naturally, there is no food to eat.

Who dares to send it in.

The palace maid Mo'er ran over, helped Xiaoqian back to the room, and put him on the bed.

"The Crown Princess has such a vicious heart, how dare she treat Her Highness like this." Mo'er's eyes were red, "Little Highness, do you have any discomfort?"

Li Tingqian sobbed: "The leg hurts..."

"My servant is going to fetch hot water to soak your feet."

Mo'er brought hot water and waited for him to wash his face and soak his feet.

Li Tingqian sat blankly.

Mo'er asked cautiously, "Is Your Highness hungry?"

"Yeah." Li Tingqian nodded, tears streaming down his face, "The third aunt threw away the food that the little aunt gave. I think Uncle Wuhuang, why didn't he come back? Come back and drive away the third aunt and third aunt."

Mo'er hastily hissed: "My ancestor, you dare not say such a thing, it will be unbearable to be heard. You lie down for a while, and this servant will go find something to eat."

Mo'er helped him cover the quilt, turned and went out.

Li Tingqian cried for a long time, tired and wronged, and soon fell asleep.

He was woken up by starvation.

Open your eyes, it's pitch black outside.

"Mo'er?" he called out.

No response was received.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the door, looked out, "Come here."

After shouting a few times, an eunuch responded impatiently: "What's the matter, Your Highness? You don't sleep in the middle of the night. Isn't this intentional to make life difficult for the servants, and the servants are also human beings."

Li Tingqian asked, "Where's Mo'er?"

"This servant doesn't know where Miss Mo'er is. Is there anything else your Highness needs? If not, this servant will go back to sleep."

Then nothing happened.

Most of the minions are flattering, especially in this palace. A helpless orphan like Li Tingqian. The servants all went to curry favor with the prince's son and daughter.

Who cares about him.

She was just Mo'er, who had been serving him all the time and was loyal.

Li Tingqian was a little worried.

Sister Mo'er said to go find something to eat, why hasn't she come back yet?