Flowing fire in July, giving clothes in September.

The gardens of Chaowen Courtyard have faded away from the verdant verdant green and replaced them with the new scenery of early autumn. The vegetation is shaking, the sky is clear, and the persimmon tree in the corner is gradually full of round little persimmons.

The maids passed by the persimmon tree occasionally, counting the time happily, only waiting for the persimmons to be stained golden yellow, plucking them off, putting them in a jar, and carefully covering them with apples.

They held a tray in their hands and walked through the corridor with a smile:

"I can eat three persimmons in one go!"

"Speaking of which, have you noticed that our young lady can eat more than before."

"It's probably because of too much hard work. It's not an easy task to serve the queen's wife and participate in court affairs..."

The silver bells of discussion drifted away.

Nan Baoyi knelt and sat by the west window.

Yaqing's long hair fell from his cheeks and fell on the floor like a pile of clouds.

With wide sleeves, the dark cyan Luo skirt is like scattered petals.

She stared at the bronze mirror, the girl's cheeks were white and red, and she looked much rounder than in summer.

His small white hands were casually placed on his stomach.

Oddly speaking, her sunflower water has not been here for two consecutive months.

Recently, my appetite is much better than before, especially sour.

There was a faint guess in her heart, but she thought it was ridiculous...

At this moment, the aftertaste picked up the bead curtain and said respectfully: "Wang Hao, the wise doctor Jiang is here."

Nan Baoyi looked up.

Jiang Suihan came in carrying the medicine box, and was startled when he saw her: "Hey, I haven't seen her for two months, why is Nan Xiaowu so much plump?"

The maid serving on Nan Baoyi's check-out, put her wide sleeves and skirts together, and smiled: "I have been in the palace to serve Queen Shen during this period, and I haven't been able to walk with Brother Jiang a lot. I heard from my grandmother, Brother Jiang I often come to the mansion to ask Ping An pulse, thank you very much."

Jiang Suihan opened the medicine box and took out the pulse pillow: "Between you and me, why have to say thank you?"

Nan Baoyi put her hand on the pulse pillow: "How are Brother Jiang and Aunt Xie getting along?"

Jiang Suihan's face froze for a moment.

He quickly coughed, and smiled reluctantly: "That's it. Getting married in a hurry, I don't know that she has a hot personality, not the gentle and graceful woman in my impression. I regard money as life, nor is it in her impression. A genius doctor who uses his wealth to save the world."

Nan Baoyi was slightly startled.

Observing Jiang Suihan's expression, she whispered: "Are you... unhappy?"

Jiang Suihan looked faintly: "I slept in separate rooms three months ago."

Nan Baoyi pursed her lips.

The two are as strong as they are in their bones, and they suddenly form a pair, and they may not be used to it.

She tentatively asked: "Brother Jiang...doesn't you like Aunt Xie?"

Jiang Suihan stretched out **** and familiarized her with her pulse: "I don't know. When we get together, I always quarrel with her. But if we are separated for too long, I will worry about her unconsciously."

A dark light flashed across Nan Baoyi's eyes.

Worried about her unconsciously?

Then I still care about it.

She was about to say something more when Jiang Suihan suddenly curled his eyebrows.

He raised his eyes incredulously, and stopped talking: "Nan Xiaowu, you..."

Being watched by a doctor with this look, Nan Baoyi immediately became nervous.

She swallowed: "Me, what happened to me?"

Jiang Suihan frowned, as if he couldn't believe it, and gave her pulse again.

After a while, his expression became more complicated: "You are pregnant, two months pregnant! You, are you pregnant with the flesh and blood of the fourth prince?! I didn’t say you, Nan Xiaowu, it is not expedient for you to marry the fourth prince. What? How come I was pregnant?!

"Nan Xiaowu, if Brother Xiao knew that you were pregnant, he might have the desire to die! How good is this? I thought it would be bad luck to marry a bitch, but I didn’t expect to be worse than marrying a bitch. Cuckold..."

There were a lot of babbles behind him, but Nan Baoyi didn't listen.

She had a dazed expression, placing a hand on her belly subconsciously, her mind numb.

Two months pregnant...

She remembered that two months ago, her eldest brother married sister Ning Er. On the night of their wedding, the second brother came to her boudoir, and they...

Was she pregnant that night?

Nan Baoyi stood up.

There is calmness, panic, surprise, and fear on her delicate, white and tender face.

She bit her thumb unconsciously and paced back and forth in the room.

After a long time, she frowned and said in a low voice, "I can't let him know about this."

Otherwise, with the second brother's temperament, she must not be allowed to take any risks.

She will be sent back to Jinguan City, and then put under close supervision.

However, the plan to deal with Empress Shen was already halfway through. Seeing Empress Shen trusting her more and more, leaving at this time meant that all the efforts of the year were wasted.

She can't go...

Jiang Suihan was happy and worried, and his mood was very complicated.

He looked at Nan Baoyi walking around, slapped his thigh, and echoed: "Isn't it?! You must not let him know about this, otherwise it will be over!"

Let Xiao's brother know that Nan Xiaowu was pregnant with his brother's child, and the consequences would be disastrous!

Nan Baoyi didn't expect Jiang Suihan to support her, and turned around and said, "You think so too? Then you must help me keep a secret. Not only can you not tell him, no one else can tell!"

"Isn't it?" Jiang Suihan said, "However, there is no impermeable wall under the sky, Nan Xiaowu, if you really love Brother Xiao, or do you secretly abort? I will give you a bowl of abortion pills, today I just don’t know about it. In this way, I can hide it from Brother Xiao family."

"Abortion?!"

Nan Baoyi was shocked.

She walked quickly to Jiang Suihan's side, knelt down in front of him, pulled his sleeves, and wondered: "It's not so serious, right? As long as Brother Jiang helps me hide these months, I will be born. Enough."

Jiang Suihan twisted his eyebrows.

Was born, and then secretly sent away without telling the Xiao family brother?

Not bad.

He nodded: "This is a good idea."

Seeing that pregnancy was resolved so easily, Nan Baoyi felt a lot lighter.

She lowered her head and stroked her belly, which was not yet pregnant.

She thought that she would never be able to conceive a child in her life.

Unexpectedly, God pityed her so much that he would give her a baby.

In fact, she really wants to try the taste of being a mother. She wants to teach her little baby to read and read. She wants to appreciate the magnificence of the mountains and rivers with the little baby and her second brother, and to experience the sweetness and coldness of the spring, summer, autumn and winter together...

I want to accompany my baby and grow up little by little.

The tip of the girl's nose was sour, tears welled up in her eyes.

She whimpered and hugged Jiang Suihan: "Brother Jiang, I have a baby now..."

Jiang Suihan always regarded Nan Baoyi as his own sister. He has been used to seeing her naughtiness and childishness for so many years, but he has never seen Nan Xiaowu as gentle as today.

He was happy in his heart, followed with red eyes, and patted her back soothingly.

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Ah, my family covered a lot of persimmons in autumn,

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