The cruel little princess

Shen Youyou looked at the three people in the hall who were in disarray and talking incoherently, a smile appeared on her face, and she nodded slightly.

"Dad, you are his grandfather!" She looked at her father with a smile, her eyes full of tenderness and kindness.

Shen Youyou turned his gaze to his brother, pointed at his abdomen, and said softly: "Brother, you are his uncle!"

Finally, she looked at His Royal Highness Prince Jin, with a cunning gleam in her eyes, and said mischievously: "Huai Jin, I'm pregnant. The baby is three months old, and you're going to be a father! It's not you who is pregnant!" After saying that, she couldn't help laughing out loud, and that bright smile was as warm as the spring sun.

After hearing Shen Youyou's words, the three of them suddenly understood, but their faces were still filled with happy smiles. They were extremely excited, as if the whole world had become brighter.

Shen Duanfang was especially happy. Although he had learned that the rumor about his daughter's "infertility" was spread by her, he could only truly feel relieved when he saw with his own eyes that his daughter could become pregnant and give birth to a child.

Shen Duanfang believed that in this era, only children were the capital for Youyou to settle down in the future. As long as she could give birth, whether it was a boy or a girl, a daughter would gradually consolidate her position as Princess Jin!

Now, less than six months after his daughter's marriage, she received the good news of her pregnancy. How could he not be ecstatic? Moreover, the situation on the border had stabilized, and they could enjoy at least twenty to thirty years of peace in the future.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but envision his future life - playing with his grandchildren at home, helping his daughter take care of her children, and enjoying the joy of family. How pleasant such a life would be!

However, before Shen Youyou could bask in joy for too long, she saw Shen Zijin suddenly cover his mouth with his hands and hurriedly run out of the hall.

All he could hear was the familiar sound of vomiting: "Ugh... Ugh..." The sound and rhythm were surprisingly similar to before, except that it was Shen Zijin who was making the sound now.

At this time, Shen Youyou, Shen Duanfang and His Royal Highness Prince Jin all looked at the direction where Shen Zijin left with puzzled expressions.

Just at this moment, a black shadow flashed by like lightning. It turned out to be An Er, who was holding Doctor Yang by the back of his collar and displaying superb lightness skills to fly over the eaves and walls. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at Prince Jin's Mansion.

As soon as Doctor Yang was put down, the doctor ran out of the hall without saying a word as soon as his feet touched the ground. Then he squatted down side by side with Shen Zijin, and together they made "vomit...vomit..." sounds.

The two of them kept retching like this, just like a pair of brothers in the same distress, and even patted each other's backs from time to time to relieve the discomfort.

This went on for quite a while before the guards came and brought them tea for them to rinse their mouths.

After rinsing their mouths, Shen Zijin and Doctor Yang finally felt a little better, but their faces were still as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

On the other side, Shen Youyou, Shen Duanfang and His Royal Highness Prince Jin looked at each other with confusion on their faces, not knowing what was going on.

"What the hell is going on with you guys?" Shen Youyou finally couldn't hold back her inner doubts and asked.

Shen Zijin shook his head gently, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "Youyou, I really don't know!"

Doctor Yang, who was standing by, was also helpless at this moment. He sighed and said, "Alas, I am old now and I really can't stand such stimulation..."

Shen Youyou couldn't help but frown when she heard this, and thought to herself: "Could it be that there is poison in these meals?"

Thinking of this, she quickly turned her head and cast her eyes on the food on the table.

"That's not right! I didn't feel anything unusual when I ate it just now! Besides, my vomiting was purely due to morning sickness... Then why is Big Brother like this?..."

At this moment, after hurriedly rinsing his mouth, Doctor Yang first bowed respectfully to His Royal Highness Prince Jin and his wife, as well as General Shen Duanfang, and then he glared at An Er angrily!

This damned brat, knowing full well that he was too old to withstand such a shock, actually carried him across the rooftops and climbed the walls! He really needed a good lesson!

"Your Highness! I wonder which noble in your house is ill and feeling unwell and has summoned me to your house this time?" Doctor Yang lowered his head humbly and asked carefully.

His Royal Highness Prince Jin opened his mouth and was about to say, "Quickly show my little princess!" However, the words stopped abruptly when they reached his lips, because he suddenly remembered that Youyou had personally examined her pulse just now. If he made this matter public at this time, it might be inappropriate.

Then, his sharp eyes suddenly turned and fell directly on his brother-in-law who had just vomited uncontrollably.

His Royal Highness Prince Jin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said slowly: "Don't panic, Doctor Yang. This is my brother-in-law, General Shen! He and I just enjoyed this delicious pot together. Everyone was safe and sound, but he was the only one who kept retching. It is really puzzling why. Please ask Doctor Yang to diagnose him!" These words were flawless, as if everything was done naturally on the spur of the moment.

Shen Duanfang, who was standing aside, was startled and instantly understood the deep meaning behind His Royal Highness Prince Jin's action.

And what about Shen Zijin at this moment? He was about to deny that he was fine, and that maybe he just had an upset stomach.

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his calf. It turned out that he was kicked mercilessly by his father.

This kick was so powerful that it nearly made Shen Zijin fall to his knees...

Faced with such a situation, Shen Zijin was also a smart person. He immediately shut his mouth and stopped talking.

At this time, Doctor Yang stepped forward and said in a gentle voice, "Young General, please extend your hand so that I can feel your pulse."

When Doctor Yang was guarding the border, he had many interactions with Shen Zijin and others, and they were quite familiar with each other.

Shen Zijin obediently stretched out his hand, looking very cute. He said softly, "Yes, the three of them were fine after eating the pot, but I was the only one who kept vomiting..."

However, Shen Zijin was secretly thinking in his heart at this time: I just ate a pot of rice, but a baby was born out of it... This is really shocking!

But he knew in his heart that this kind of thing must not be spoken lightly. After all, since his father did not allow him to speak, there must be a reason for his father's decision.

So, he had to be careful, keep his mouth shut, and never say anything that would annoy his father.

Not long after, Doctor Yang finished taking Shen Zijin's pulse.

He smiled and said, "The young general's pulse is strong and powerful, there is no sign of illness at all!"

After saying this, he carefully checked the remaining ingredients on the table. He checked each ingredient over and over again, confirming that they were all freshly picked and had no signs of poison.

Finally, Imperial Physician Yang respectfully reported to His Royal Highness Prince Jin, "Your Highness, I have checked each of these ingredients, and there is indeed nothing wrong with them."

His Royal Highness Prince Jin naturally knew everything that was happening before his eyes.

He knew full well that this farce, seemingly caused by food poisoning, was actually a beautiful misunderstanding due to his little princess's pregnancy and morning sickness. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a doting smile.

However, given his current situation, he cannot so wantonly and proudly announce to everyone the great news that he is about to become a father!

The princes were fighting openly and secretly with each other, and although the situation had not yet reached the point of being on the verge of a fight, in order to prevent any trouble and avoid complications, he decided after careful consideration to hold back and keep the news secret.

The ideal situation would naturally be to wait until the baby in your belly is born safely, and then solemnly announce this exciting news to the world!

Regardless, finding a suitable time to visit his mother's mausoleum, burn a stick of incense, and personally report the matter to her was essential. Although he initially believed Youyou was infertile, he had considered not having children. However, he later discovered that this was a misunderstanding. Although he was surprised, he did not consider it necessary.

As for children, it depends on fate! If he gets one, it's his luck, but if he doesn't, it's his fate! As long as Youyou is fine, and the couple can live their own lives in harmony, and grow old together, that would be his greatest luck in this life! For the rest, he dare not ask for anything else!

Thinking this way, His Royal Highness Prince Jin casually said a few words to Doctor Yang and hurriedly sent him away.