The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 792 Nightmare

  Lu Jinghong wanted to ask, will there be a princess in the future, is it still the same?

   But she thought about it, but she never asked.

  Perhaps, she knows the result, but she doesn’t want to think about it.

  "It’s time to leave the palace. When you go to pay respects to the empress dowager, go back to the post house. Why didn’t the empress dowager mention letting you live in the palace? Although you came to Fusang with your relatives, it’s more convenient to live in the palace.”

  "Furthermore, this change of fetus, if there is no royal dragon's protection, it would be too easy to be spotted outside." The nurse said a few words.

   "The princess, you said that you were spoiled before, where did this empress dowager spoil you. You are in the mortal world, and you are also half a sister-in-law."

  Lu Jinghong's face was slightly embarrassed.

  "Sister, don’t say anything. The first emperor is the elder brother of this palace. The elder brother is dead. How can Jinghong have so many requests." After speaking, he quickly entered the Kunning Palace.

  Nanny nurse saw her hasty footsteps, and a scorn flashed in her eyes.

  A wicked servant born on a sick bed with the first emperor will be spoiled?

  The royal family is the heaviest rule, the most important blood, which family of children born to Jianji is not hidden, but still favored.

Humph.

  But as soon as Lu Jinghong turned around, the grandmother smiled on her face, still ashamed and in awe of her.

   After thanking the Queen Mother, he left the palace soon.

  That night, when Lu Jinghong slept in the post, he felt very unsure in his heart and couldn't sleep over and over again.

  The fetus in the abdomen moves twice from time to time, sometimes gently, sometimes violently, and sometimes it seems to involve the intestines. The pain made her tremble on the bed.

   "Ah!" Lu Jinghong closed his eyebrows tightly, and murmured subconsciously while lying on the bed.

  The eyebrows are full of cold sweat.

  If you look closely, you will find that her abdomen is surging, as if something is wandering in it.

   "Ah! It hurts, mother, let me get some tonic." Lu Jinghong opened his eyes abruptly and wailed in pain.

  Since she became pregnant, she had separated with the prince and slept. The mother said she was afraid of disturbing the prince’s dream and going wrong with the state affairs.

  Grandma lived outside, and she turned over and got out of bed when she heard the sound.

  The door was locked tightly in the small kitchen, and the mother took out the key and hurriedly brought out a bowl of warm soup. Lu Jinghong swallowed it to her lips.

   still with a bit of fishy anger, and a few traces of meat, Lu Jinghong ate a large bowl of belly before stopping.

   "The stomach cramps are terrible, like fighting. Obviously my palace is not pregnant with twins." Lu Jinghong wiped the sweat from his forehead.

  Grandma took the bowl back, personally sent it back to the small kitchen for washing, locked the door, and put the key next to her chest.

   "Where is the prince?" Lu Jinghong leaned against the bed, clearly awakened from a dream, but still heart palpitations.

"The prince hasn't returned yet. Originally, he should have returned to Fusang a long time ago, but the prince has an unstable birth and dare not travel a long distance. The prince has to wait until the child is born to go back." The nurse said with a smile .

  Lu Jinghong smiled a little on his face.

  I just narrowed his smile quickly, sat up straight, and looked a little uneasy: "Mother, my palace had a nightmare tonight. I dreamt of something extremely terrible. Is there any sign?"

   Unconsciously caressing her belly with her hands, as if this is the only way to feel relieved.

   "You said, Master Yixu's magic talisman..."

  Grandma waved her hand and frowned: "Do you still want to have a child? The eldest son of the prince, the eldest son, this is your choice."

  Grandma is a little nervous.

  (End of this chapter)