Zhou Yanqing crossed, surrounded by amniotic fluid, she curled up, her little hands, small feet, she couldn't stretch out, she couldn't open her eyes, she was in Rong Guifei's stomach, but she could hear the sound outside.

"Niangniang, this is a fetal pill, drink some quickly. ”

It was a palace maid's worried voice, and then Concubine Rong said angrily: "Xiaoxian, that slut! I'm six months pregnant, she doesn't want to see me! Even if she hurts me into the cold palace, she can't calm down, and she wants to kill me!"

Zhou Yanqing said in her heart that she probably traveled to the ancient court, her cheap old lady's temper didn't seem to be very good, the villain in her heart bared her teeth, and heard Concubine Rong say: "Please also bless God, if this child is a prince, the concubine will have the day to turn over." ”

It's a pity, cheap girl, your daughter and I'm a girl!

In the days of her mother's womb, she rarely woke up, and a few times she woke up, and she eavesdropped on some content from Concubine Rong's mouth, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.

She's a...... It seems that the preference for sons is quite serious, but once it is born, it is found to be a baby girl......

Zhou Yanqing was uneasy in her heart, thinking that the ancient people favored sons over daughters, and some people would strangle and drown newborn children, and suddenly felt a sense of panic that her life was not guaranteed.

However, the melon was ripe, and in the end it still ushered in the day of birth, her small body struggled to drill out, the newborn baby couldn't open her eyes, and a palace maid hugged her and slapped her buttocks.

She knew that this was to determine whether the child was alive or not, so she croaked very cooperatively, and at the same time worried in her heart, saying that this might be the judgment of fate.

Her cheap old lady is not good-natured, and she has the ability to do it, but her body is too small, if the other party really wants to do something to her, she is afraid that she will not have the power to resist.

“...... Niangniang is a little princess. ”

Concubine Rong broke a teacup, and the cracking sound of the teacup falling on the ground was very harsh.

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The mature soul is stuffed into the child's body, and she is destined to cry and cry like a baby.

For half a month, she never ate breast milk, and drank rice soup, but fortunately, she was tenacious enough to be considered alive.

During this period, she didn't see Concubine Rong, and only a palace maid named Xiuhe was responsible for taking care of her.

She heard that Concubine Rong lied to the outside world that she was a prince and a baby boy.

When Zhou Yanqing woke up on this day, she was hungry, babbling twice, and her vocal cords, which had not yet fully developed, could not speak, and could only make a few vague small sounds.

She wants to be called Xiuhe, and Xiuhe is in charge of her food, clothing. But she heard a pop.

Xiuhe knelt outside the door, the door was not closed, she sat on the small wooden bed and looked out, and her big black eyes saw the fierce Rong Guifei, Rong Guifei is a beautiful woman, and the country is beautiful.

Xiuhe hugged Rong Guifei's leg and said, "Niangniang, please! Your Highness, she is still young, she can't take this medicine!"

But Rong Guifei had a cold face, she kicked away Xiuhe, who was crying and begging, rushed into the door, broke Zhou Yanqing's toothless little mouth, and poured a bitter soup and medicinal juice in a daze.

At that time, Zhou Yanqing was not yet a full moon, and she couldn't even turn over, her little hands and calves were soft, and she wanted to resist, but how to resist, and what could she resist?

That was the first time she deeply felt that people were swordsmen, and I was fish and meat.

She can only be slaughtered by others, and even precarious.