My money-loving little lady

This sentence was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue that hit them.

Aunt Song and Jing Peiyan looked at each other, feeling a little chilly in their hearts. Pregnancy? How is it possible? How could she be pregnant?

Of course they don't know that when a girl is pregnant for the first time, many people don't have obvious reactions. In addition, Jing Peiyan is frail, so she only thinks that she doesn't want to eat recently because she is overly worried and has poor physical condition.

Yes, it can’t be like this, of course it’s impossible!

The two of them were strong and calm, and stood up as if they had heard a big joke, "Even if my sister doesn't like me, she can't tarnish my innocence with such dirty tricks!"

"Yes, yes, these words are too hurtful."

"Get out of here! Get out now!" Jing Yi also looked disbelieving, waving his sleeves and wanting to drive her out with a stick.

"Father, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to beat you to death. From now on, the Jing family will never have an obstacle like you!" Jing Yi fiercely picked up the stick and rushed over, but Ronghua hugged him. "What do you want to do!"

"Father, are you going to beat me to death? I didn't agree, and my mother didn't agree. It's me, Jing Rongyao, who has to marry me. If that's the case, I'm afraid we can only marry a corpse at the Earl's Mansion today.

"She sneered, showing no fear at all.

Jing Rongyao changed her obedient demeanor and took out the life-saving gold lock she had worn around her neck for sixteen years.

"This is a birthday gift given to me by the late Emperor. Having this thing is like the late Emperor being alive, and even His Majesty has to kneel down and salute it."

After saying that, she pulled off the golden lock and circled it in a circle.

"Yes, this is indeed a gift from His Majesty." The old prince squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, and then replied after thinking for a while.

"Master Jing, in my opinion, it would be better to just listen to what your daughter has to say."

The old prince spoke, but Jing Yi had no choice but to put down the stick in his hand and pretended to be calm and said, "The prince is laughing at the joke. Since the prince gives her face, let's see what tricks she can come up with."

"If father doesn't believe it, just ask an imperial physician."

"Since my sister insists on doing this, she will naturally have everything to rely on. The imperial doctors are all in the palace now, and they have been here for a while. Let's just go outside and invite a doctor." She didn't believe this evil either, so she pretended to be calm and answered,

As he said this, he wanted to find someone to ask for a doctor.

"Don't worry, sister. My mother was not feeling well yesterday. Dr. Jiang in the palace is best at treating women's diseases. He has been here to check my mother's pulse these two days. Because I am celebrating today, I plan to keep him for the wedding banquet. He has not left yet.

Here." After saying that, Jing Rongyao gave a look and Yunxi immediately brought Doctor Jiang up.

"Old minister, please give your regards to Your Royal Highness the Princess and Prince Gu." Imperial Physician Jiang is the judge of the Taiyuan Hospital. According to the rank of officials, these two people present are the only ones worthy of his regards.

"Excuse me, Dr. Jiang, please check my sister's pulse. She has been suffering from insomnia and dreaminess lately. She often has to go out to buy this pillow and the fragrant one. I'm afraid she is sick." She felt strange, but she didn't

Mention what she just said about her pregnancy.

"Yes." Imperial Physician Jiang motioned to the maid to help Jing Peiyan sit on a chair, then took out a handkerchief and put it on Jing Peiyan's hand, and then performed a pulse diagnosis.

Under everyone's nervousness, Imperial Physician Jiang frowned, seeming a little confused and incomprehensible.

"What's going on, Dr. Jiang? Is my little girl sick?" Jing Yi looked more nervous than anyone else, wishing that he would immediately say that Jing Peiyan just didn't sleep well and slap Jing Rongyao in the face.

Doctor Jiang looked at the girl in front of him, lowered his head and took back the veil.

"Sir Hui Jing, your wife is not seriously ill, she is just pregnant."

When these words were spoken, everyone in the audience was stunned, staring at the girl with strange expressions.

At this time, Jing Peiyan also had an expression of disbelief, her eyes widened and she pointed at Imperial Physician Jiang and cursed.

"Bitch, who told you to talk nonsense? How could I be pregnant?"

"Yan'er!" Aunt Song next to her frowned and hurriedly stopped her.

"Haha." After hearing what she said, Jing Rongyao couldn't help but laugh in her heart.

Have you finally revealed your fox tail?

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to realize something was wrong.

Imperial Physician Jiang looked at the girl in front of him coldly, snorted coldly and turned to salute Jing Yi.

He wanted to give this man some face, but since Jing Peiyan didn't give him any face, there was no need to be such a good guy.

Under Jing Yi's cold sweat, he glanced at everyone, and then coughed lightly.

"I have been practicing medicine for forty years and have diagnosed the pulses of tens of millions of people. If I have made a mistake in diagnosing a little girl's pregnancy, then this hospital has ruled that I don't have to work anymore and will directly report to His Majesty that I have resigned. The veteran made it clear and clear

Let me tell you again, the second daughter of your family is indeed pregnant."

After saying that, he came over to pack the medicine box and saluted Ronghua again.

"I wanted to come and ask for a wedding drink with the princess, but seeing the current situation, there's no need to ask for it. I'll take my leave now and come back to give the princess acupuncture tomorrow." Then, no matter what Jing Yi looked like, he picked up his bag and left.

This old doctor still has a bit of a temper.

The scene was silent, and no one spoke for a long time. After a while, the old prince stood up tremblingly.

"I didn't want to come over to join in the fun. If my family Qiqi hadn't clamored to come, I wouldn't have come to see this scene. This is Mr. Jing's own business. Now the time has passed. If this marriage is not concluded,

Also tell people early, and if you are getting married, explain clearly what is going on. Otherwise, you will get confused in the lawsuit without knowing what is right and wrong. If it goes to the court, you will inevitably be laughed at by others. Mr. Jing does not distinguish between right and wrong, and your home is not the same.

Ning."

After saying that, he coughed a few times and left with the support of Gu Qiqi.

"Hey, Prince Gu! You, please walk slowly."

Jing Yi is also a little embarrassed and doesn't know what to say now.

"Master! This is not true, how could Yan'er..."

"Pa! Shut up!" At this juncture, what else does Aunt Song want to argue? What can she say? Imperial Physician Jiang has been on duty at the Imperial Hospital for forty years. He has served in two dynasties and diagnosed countless diseases of princes, princesses, concubines, queens, nobles and bureaucrats.

Body. How could something be wrong just because of this little girl?

A resounding slap hit Aunt Song on the face, which made her stunned with pain.

"Mother!"

"Old Prince, wait a minute." Jing Rongyao stopped him.

"Girl, do you have anything else to say?" The old prince looked serious, with gray hair and a golden crown on his forehead that looked very majestic.

"Yao'er wants to ask the prince to be a witness. It's not Yao'er who wants to regret the marriage today, but the Earl's Mansion regrets the marriage first!"

After saying that, she coughed lightly under the shocked eyes of everyone.

"Call Fang's mother and Liu's family over."

As Fang's mother and a woman slowly walked over, the whole drama reached its climax.

"Yao'er, what do you mean?" The old lady who had been silent for a long time finally spoke.

"Back to grandma, Yao'er wants to help his father find a new son-in-law for his favorite daughter!" As she said this, she stared at the happy words in front of the hall with a playful tone and a self-deprecating tone.

She rushed forward angrily and tore up the red letter.

"Where is the son-in-law?" Jing Lingrao seemed to agree, ignoring her uncle's glare and speaking in a sinister tone.

She took a deep breath, pointed at Jing Peiyan and said.

"My dear sister has been secretly married to my husband for a long time. It started in the month when my mother arranged for me to get engaged!"

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out. She smiled miserably, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and began to speak.