In the backyard of the Prince's Mansion, Cui Wanqing sat in the hall, carefully observing her slender hands, her neatly trimmed nails coated with bright red bean flower juice, which reflected her snow-white skin.

There was a young girl standing in the hall, with her head lowered, revealing a slender curved neck, her hands between her waist and abdomen, her legs trying to stand firm, but she trembled unconsciously.

After a while, a middle-aged woman walked up to the hall and whispered in Cui Wanqing's ear, and she raised her eyes unchanged.

"What's your name?"

The girl didn't know if she was distracted or didn't hear clearly, and she didn't answer for a while, and the middle-aged woman scolded.

"What did the princess ask you? What is it called. ”

"Ah, the little girl's surname is Dugu, and her name is Minghui."

Cui Wanqing said coldly: "Dugu's family, it's strange that Dao is so confident, I heard that there were several queens in the previous dynasty, right?" ”

The girl trembled, and said, "The house is just a small door, not such a rich family." ”

"Even if it is, it's useless, compared to family background, looking at this Chang'an City, who is the princess afraid of?" The middle-aged man replied proudly: "The previous dynasty? That's called remnant! ”

"The little girl doesn't dare."

Cui Wanqing snorted, not quite satisfied with her painted nails, and pointed to one of them, and a maid immediately knelt down and trimmed it for her.

"Look up."

The girl raised her head according to her words, and under her jet-black hair, there was an extremely beautiful face, and Cui Wanqing was slightly stunned when she saw it.

"Sure enough, it's a fox, no wonder it seduced His Highness in a daze." The middle-aged woman scolded, and the girl's legs weakened, and she lowered her head again.

"What is your father's name and where does he serve?"

"Back to the princess's words, my father is Yingying, and the current Zuo Weiwei is in charge of joining the army." The girl replied apprehensively.

"Dugu Ying? Alright, go down. ”

That's it? Dugu Minghui couldn't believe it, who in the house didn't know that this noble-born princess was extremely harsh to the women of the back house, and the beating and scolding were just ordinary, the worst thing was a concubine who gave birth to the eldest son, who disappeared inexplicably, and the legend was that she was secretly disposed of, Dugu Minghui originally thought that she had fallen into the same fate, because in recent days, King Guangping often spent the night with her, and it was normal to cause the princess's hostility.

After the girl's back disappeared, the middle-aged woman asked puzzled.

"It's just a small door woman, pull it out and sell it, does Your Highness really dare to turn against us?"

Cui Wanqing glanced at her: "It's a person who does this, do you think my reputation is not loud enough, this time, let him take the initiative to dedicate it." ”

"The princess is clever." The middle-aged woman showed a knowing expression.

"You said she might be pregnant, can you confirm that?"

"It's the next person who said that she didn't come to the moon last month, and if it's the same this month, she won't be far from ten."

Cui Wanqing snorted coldly: "Don't spread this matter again, especially His Highness." ”

"The servant understands."

With a decision in her heart, she was inexplicably a little irritable, although she was extremely disappointed in that man, and even didn't want to sleep with him, but when she heard that other women were pregnant with his heir, she still couldn't help but feel sour, only another image in her mind could make her feel better, just when Cui Wanqing was hesitating to go out of the house, she suddenly heard a message from her next person, her mother, Mrs. Yang Yujin of South Korea, came.

"Mother, why did you remember to come to the house today?"

Can't blame her for being surprised, this prince's mansion, her mother hasn't been to the door a few times, and everyone knows the reason.

Yang Yujin's pretty face was frosty, there was no reason for her greeting, she walked straight into the middle hall, and sat in her position, her mother was angry with herself? Cui Wanqing stepped forward in confusion and wanted to sit down beside her, but she didn't expect to be stopped.

"You stay, others leave."

The tone was stiff and non-negotiable, Cui Wanqing suspiciously sent the maids down, leaving only their mother and daughter in the hall.

"Mother, what's going on......" Before she could finish speaking, Yang Yujin scolded.

"Good things you did!"

"What did you do?" Cui Wanqing's first thought was the girl who was called by her, could it be that her plan was seen through?

"What do you say?" Yang Yujin was obviously angry, and pointed at her daughter with a red face: "You tell the truth, do you have anything to do with that Wulang?" ”

Cui Wanqing's mind was "buzzing", what she was most worried about was not being discovered by her husband, but this strict mother.

But how did her mother know about such a secret thing, could it be that the third aunt told her?

"If you don't speak, that's it?"

Yang Yujin looked at her daughter's expression, she knew that most of this thing was true, and she was angry and ashamed.

"What is your identity, how could you be committed to him, such a vulgar person?" Mother and daughter, like each other, can't say anything too vulgar.

"What is the identity of the son?" Now that she was exposed, Cui Wanqing suddenly relaxed.

"You are the daughter of the Cui family, it is my Yang Yujin's flesh and blood, looking at the capital, how many can afford it, if the king of Guangping is not the eldest son of the prince, do you think I will promise you to him?"

This is said very vaguely, and the central meaning is that you are the one who will be the queen in the future.

Cui Wanqing smiled coldly: "Cui's daughter, Yang'er, such a high status, but this identity, what is the use of Yu'er, he is willing to touch that old woman, not me, with him, to respect each other as a guest, to be cautious in words and deeds, to be a mother in the world, but there is no moment of entertainment, such an identity, in the future, the cemetery is larger, the shape is higher, Ke'er wants to be depressed for a lifetime, is this the mother's pain?" ”

Yang Yujin was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth, is this still the daughter who has been strictly upheld since she was a child, and even has strict restrictions on her voice, the good girl in her mind, and the model of a family girl who everyone in the capital envies?

"How could you say that?" The first thing she thought of was her third sister, who was known for her debauchery.

"It wasn't taught by the third aunt, it was realized by the son himself." Cui Wanqing walked up to her, knelt down on her knees like when she was a child, and leaned her head on her lap, an action that she hadn't done for more than ten years.

"Mother, look at the back house of the prince's mansion, if you don't come, you don't even have a person to talk to, that good husband, if you don't have something to ask for your son's head, you will never step into this courtyard, the days are like this, day by day, the heart is boiled dry, boiled to death, boiled the child into a poisonous woman, staring at those concubines with her eyes open every day, and sleeping with hatred, this is a good match between you and your son, even if this position, from the princess of Guangping to the crown princess, to the queen, to the queen mother, even if those women are all knocked down one by one, What's the point? ”

Her daughter's words made Yang Yujin speechless for a while, she didn't expect that the relationship between her daughter and her son-in-law would be so cold, and her daughter was only seventeen years old, and she shuddered when she thought about it in the future.

"He doesn't like you?"

"People from the Yang family, how can he be happy, and ask me Cui Wanqing to meet him, and he is also worthy?"

Yang Yujin sighed, touched her daughter's hair and said, "Then you can't choose such a rough man." ”

"Rough guy?" Cui Wanqing laughed: "He was called brave by the Son of Heaven, called a god by the people, and worshiped by the Tibetan people, such a rough man, please give me a dozen." ”

"Mother, you don't know, with him, you don't have to think about what you have and don't have, you don't have to be careless, you are very comfortable, his ability is not in poetry and songs."

Yang Yujin was shocked, she had never seen her daughter have such a radiant moment, her eyes were shining, and her skin was dyed with a layer of red, which was incredibly beautiful.

She subconsciously asked, "What's that?" ”

Cui Wanqing felt a fever on her face, and shame came out uncontrollably, but she replied without hesitation.

"It's the kind of joy that can make a woman die for."

Yang Yujin's expression froze in an instant, she was not a chick, how could she not know what her daughter said, the implication was that Li Jiao had never made her happy, she suddenly remembered that more than ten days ago, in the courtyard of Mrs. Qiuguo, the aggressive young man and the extremely aggressive kiss, her face slowly turned red.

"Mother-in-law, I heard that you passed the house, but my son-in-law failed to greet you in person, and I hope to forgive my sins."

Just when the mother and daughter were thinking about each other, a man's voice broke the silence, Cui Wanqing quickly stood up and resumed her usual dignified appearance, but when she inadvertently saw her mother's expression, she felt a little strange in her heart, why did there be shyness on that expressionless face?