Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease

"Miss, what happened to you?"

Bei Nianjin did not have the strength to answer her. When she smelled the pickles in her hand, the stomach was more churning, and the retching was more and more powerful.

When I saw this situation in the winter, I already had a guess in my heart.

"Miss, you shouldn't be..." He looked at her with surprise.

North Nian Jin was pale, and when she heard her words, she also thought of it.

She didn't feel that she had gotten into her abdomen, and there was a little prince here.

The original bleak eyes restored brilliance and ambition again.

It seems that God is not thin to her.

With his existence, Feng Linyuan could not recognize it, but how to let Feng Linyuan recognize him.

Now he is in the palace, and he should see him again.

Yan Dong is too clear about what she is thinking, according to Missy’s instructions, “Miss, the slaves have heard that the emperor wants to worship the heavens and celebrate the greatness of the frontier.”

North Nianjin eyes brightened, "When?"

"Five days later."

Four days later, with the help of Dong Dong, Bei Nianjin escaped from Linshui. The two used a little property left on their body and stayed in an inn in the city. North Nianjin had a veil on his face to cover his face.

In the evening, Dong Dong took a bowl of ginseng into the room.

"Miss, this is the ginseng soup that you brought from the slave." Dong Dong put the bowl of ginseng soup on the table.

"Let's put it, wait a minute to drink." North Nianjin picked the jewelry to be worn tomorrow.

"Miss, this soup is hot and hot, this is good for your body and the little prince in your stomach."

After Bei Nianjin heard the ‘Little Emperor’, he put down his jewelry in a pleasant mood and scolded: “The next time I have to say outside, if I have been heard, I will be in trouble.”

Although it is reprimanding, it is not difficult to see that she is not disgusted with this, but it is very useful.

"Yes." Yan Dong smiled and handed the bowl of ginseng to her hands.

Bei Nianjin took over from her hand, and she looked at her and slowly finished the bowl of ginseng soup. She was still tight and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After this time, she no longer has to suffer from her suffering.

During this time in the water, she was doing what she was doing, not only that, but she had to wait for her. If the young lady is not allowed to follow her, she will have already ran, and she will not stay with her.

This woman is sitting here with the dream of Huang Guifei every day, and she does not see her situation at all. With such a master, there is no future.

Yan Dong took the empty bowl from her hand and smiled and said: "Miss, take a good rest today, and tomorrow will be radiant."

"Yeah." North Nianjin was in a good mood.

After the winter retired, Bei Nianjin sat in front of the mirror and looked at his face. I don't know if it is her illusion. I always feel that there is something on my face, but there is nothing dirty after rubbing it.

Looking at the face in the mirror, I only felt that the skin was a little dull, but I couldn’t say that winter was not there. I didn’t know if there was a problem with the girl’s eyes, or if her eyes had problems.

Bei Nianjin looked at his face and felt an itching on his face.

She wants to reach out and scratch, but when she thinks that she will touch the skin every time she touches it, she will hold back. I will see the emperor tomorrow, and I must not leave any scars on my face.

She picked up the box of ointment, looked at the ointment at the bottom, and touched the last point, and the itching disappeared from the face.