She Doesn’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

  Chapter 263 Happy Pulse

  The two dancers sang gracefully, and the sleeves were beautifully placed.

  However, the two spectators present did not even glance at the two anglers. They were lying on the table, huddling together to study how to write about their feelings.

  The serious look is not here to listen to the drama, but more like to do academic research.

  The atmosphere in the elegant room is weird.

  Fortunately, the two actors are professional. Even if the audience didn't buy it, they still sang the entire piece dutifully.

   Seeing that the two princesses had no intention of listening to the second paragraph for the time being, they retired wittily.

  Princess Anshun: "Well, it's natural to look at the figures and looks of the actors. Of course, singing is also very important. You can praise how good they look and how well they sing."

  Hua Manman: "You are reasonable, then the question is, do you have any good sentences to praise people?"

   Princess Anshun got stuck.

  The two looked at each other, and both smelled the scum of learning from each other.

  Hua Manman sighed: "The same is the scum of Tianya Primary School."

   Princess Anshun: "Why know each other before."

  The two picked up the tea cups and touched them, and said in the same way.

   "Encourage with you!"

  Although their knowledge reserves are very limited, they can ask someone to help provide materials.

  Princess Anshun called her buddy, threw him a piece of silver, and ordered.

   "Go and call someone who is good at writing and writing."

There are many poor scholars in the   year-old spring garden. In addition to helping to write lyrics, they also write some fun-filling poems for guests who like arty.

  The guy got the reward, and immediately ran out to find someone with joy.

  In a short while, he brought back a thin middle-aged scholar.

  The middle-aged scholar has long been given a point by the guy, so he didn't dare to look more when he came in, so he bowed his hands well.

   "Students pay homage to Princess Anshun and Princess Zhao."

   Princess Anshun asked him to write some compelling poems.

  The middle-aged scholar asked cautiously: "I wonder if the person your Royal Highness is going to praise is a man or a woman?"

   Princess Anshun: "Naturally it is a man."

  Almost all the dancers in these years were played by men. The two dancers who sang in the opera just now were all men, but because of their very beautiful appearance, they looked very charming and charming.

  The middle-aged scholar thought for a while, so he wrote two poems, both of which praised the handsome and majestic man, and made people forget the vulgarity.

  Princess Anshun didn’t know any rhythm and literary style. She looked at it and thought it was pretty good, easy to understand, simple and clear, and she immediately decided.

   "Just these two songs!"

  Hua Manman also feels good, anyway, much better than her own poems.

  She sent the middle-aged scholar away with a coin of silver, and then copied the two poems verbatim.

  So her afterthought is complete!

  The two listened to another scene, and they left Suichunyuan with pride.

  While it’s still early, Princess Anshun planned to go to the nearby Seven Stars to worship. She asked Princess Zhao if she wanted to go together?

  Hua Manman readily agreed.

  The two went to the Seven Stars View hand in hand.

  Princess Anshun first tidyed up her clothes, then solemnly knelt on the futon, and worshiped the Sanqing **** for three times, still chanting something in her mouth.

  Hua Long got close, and after hearing a few words accidentally, she knew that Princess Anshun was asking for a child.

  She remembered the rumors she had heard before, that Princess Anshun had been married for decades and was never pregnant. This incident should have become a heart disease of Princess Anshun.

   Princess Anshun finished the incense, noticed Princess Zhao’s expression when she got up, and smiled helplessly.

   "I can't help it. I saw many doctors before, but it didn't work. Now I can only ask God to worship Buddha and try to see if miracles can happen."

  Hua Manman remembers that Lin Qingzhi once predicted that Princess Anshun would soon be pregnant.

  Now is just an opportunity to verify the authenticity.

   So Hua Manman suggested.

   "I have a little friendship with the real person Feihe of Qixingguan, he is very good in medical skills, if you let him show you, maybe he can help you."

   Princess Anshun's eyes lit up, but she immediately held back her excitement, and she told herself not to have much hope.

  Before, she had also seen many famous doctors, every time she was full of hope, but every time she ended in disappointment.

  Disappointment is very uncomfortable.

  In order to avoid disappointment again, she can only try to minimize her hope.

   Princess Anshun said authentically: "Then I will trouble you."

  Hua Manman smiled and said: "It's just a matter of raising a hand, it's not troublesome."

  She expressed to the little Daotong next to her that she wanted to see the real person Feihe, and revealed the identity of Princess Zhao.

  The little Dao Tong learned that the other party was a distinguished guest, so he didn't dare to neglect, so he hurriedly invited the two princesses to rest in the wing, and then hurriedly ran to find the real person Feihe.

  After a while, the real Feihe wearing a blue-gray robe walked into the wing room.

  Probably because the food at Qixingguan was not good, he actually lost weight again.

  At this time, he was holding a whisk, his fingers stroking a three-inch beard, his clothes fluttering, and he had the temperament of a fairy style.

When the real person Feihe saw Princess Zhao, he seemed to have seen a close relative who had reunited after a long time. Both eyes quickly turned red, and his voice was a little trembling.

   "His Royal Highness, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much!"

  Hua Manman couldn’t laugh or cry: “Does the real person miss me? Or do they miss my family’s food?”

   was broken by a word, not only was Feihe not embarrassed, but he even sighed with a sad expression.

  "Since the last time we parted, Pang Dao has been unable to swallow the sun. Your Royal Highness, when will Pang Dao go to Zhaowang Mansion for a few more days?"

  He used to eat the food of Seven Stars View before, and he didn't find it too unpalatable.

  After eating the meals in Zhaowang’s Mansion, and then returning to Qixingguan to eat, there is a feeling that Wushan is not a cloud, and nothing to eat is tasteless.

  So that his appetite is not very good during this period, and he has lost a lot of weight.

  Hua Manman smiled and said: "The Zhaowang Mansion welcomes real people as guests at any time."

  Hearing this, real Feihe smiled immediately.

  He can eat delicious fried chicken again!

  Hua Manman introduced the identity of Princess Anshun and explained their intentions.

  Real person Feihe took out the pulse pillow, asked Princess Anshun to put her wrist on, and then took out a silk kerchief on her wrist, and began to diagnose her pulse.

  After a while, the real Feihe retracted his hand.

  Hua hurriedly asked: "How?"

  Princess Anshun did not speak, but the eyes of the real person Feihe were full of expectation.

  Major Feihe touched his beard and said with a smile.

   "Congratulations to Princess Anshun, it's a happy pulse."

   Princess Anshun was stunned for a while before reacting.

  She suddenly got up, because she was too excited and her voice squashed.

   "You, what did you say?"

  Real person Feihe smiled and repeated: "From the perspective of pulse phase, you have been pregnant for more than 20 days."

  (End of this chapter)