After Yuanchun said this, he no longer looked at his mother, but looked to the side. The golden lotus calyx incense burner in the room was still filled with cigarette smoke, and the faint fragrance mist spread out, like a lotus in full bloom, which was a bit illusory.

Somewhat miraculous.

Hearing Yuanchun's denial, Mrs. Wang sighed softly in her heart. Her daughter was not young anymore. If there was no prince by her side, how would she be able to give birth to her daughter when Emperor Mingkang got older in the future.

After thinking about it, Mrs. Wang quietly mentioned her experience in front of Yuan Chun, and her face turned red with embarrassment. However, it was not like she didn't know about those things. When she entered the palace, Jia Mu also specially sent them to her.

She is a nun who specializes in teaching her such things, but Emperor Mingkang never rests in Fengzao Palace, so what can she do?

When she thought of this, she felt a little sad. If there was no accident, she might have to do this until she is old.

On the other side, Fan Zhixuan, who was in Kunning Palace, was also a little suspicious. Although she was very clean when taking a bath yesterday, she was still a little nervous. She privately found a gynecologist to come over and give herself a safe pulse.

When he learned that everything was fine, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

On Ningrong Street, a carriage slowly stopped in front of Ning Mansion.

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Chapter completed!