Chapter 162: Raising the Heir
Waiting for Murong Qi to have breakfast, he took his temperature, and the heat had already dropped. But Murong Qi still looked half-dead, lying on the bed humming and chirping.
Leng Qinghuan couldn't go anywhere, so he could only stay and take care of him, secretly slandering himself in his heart, too squeamish.
Leng Qinglang came here to hang around, and Jinyu never showed up. Leng Qinghuan was wondering, and the people in the house came back and said that the county lord of Jinyu was sick. I was infected with the wind chill and was very unwell.
Leng Qinghuan glanced at Murong Qi and wondered, he was safe and sound in the same bed with him all night, why did he infect Jinyu?
Anyway, I'm not the Virgin Mary, so how can I love it.
Murong Qi sent Langzhong from the house to go over for treatment, Jin Yu had tears and snot constantly, and he was really uncomfortable with dizziness and swelling, very embarrassed, where could he still go to Murong Qi?
rested in the guest room, thinking that the glory and wealth of this palace, as well as the power, all belonged to other women. I was lonely, and I didn't even have a sincere foil behind me, so I felt more and more desolate.
Leng Qinglang shook the fan over, and behind him, Mother Zhao held breakfast in her hand.
Jin Yu doesn't like this woman called Leng Qinglang, not for anything else, just because Murong Qi likes her. Leng Qinghuan robbed her of the position of princess, but Leng Qinglang robbed her sweetheart's heart.
She closed her eyes and pretended not to see.
Leng Qinglang sat down beside her: "Miss Jinyu is better?" ”
Jin Yu opened his eyelids: "What are you looking for me?" ”
"Miss Jinyu said this very well, I heard that you are not feeling well today, and I am afraid that my subordinates will be sluggish, so I specially ordered someone to cook minced meat porridge."
What a hypocritical set, who wouldn't? It's all the rest of my play.
Jin Yu sat up and looked at Leng Qinglang with a smile: "Thank you Concubine Niangniang for being so gentle and considerate, no wonder my cousin fell in love with you at first sight and had to marry you as a princess." ”
Leng Qinglang skillfully avoided this embarrassing topic: "The Lord of Jinyu and the prince seem to have a good relationship. ”
"My parents died early, they entered the palace when they were eight years old, and they were raised by Concubine Hui's side, and their cousin was a childhood sweetheart, and they didn't guess anything, and this affection is naturally incomparable to others."
"No wonder my sister is so jealous of Miss Jinyu, and often gets angry with the prince for you. Miss Jinyu and the prince are very compatible. ”
"Really?" Jin Yu raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you angry with the side concubine?" ”
"My sister wants to dominate the prince, and I just want to marry the prince, and the mentality is different, so I and Miss Jinyu may be able to live in peace."
Obedient and listening, Jin Yu is also a smart person, and immediately understood the meaning of Leng Qinglang's words: "Do you want to join forces with me to deal with Leng Qinghuan?" ”
"Why not? It's better to have one more friend than one more enemy, right? ”
Jin Yu scoffed: "My cousin spoiled you so much and married you into the palace, but you were self-defeating and ended up in the current situation." What qualifications do you have to join forces with me? Or are you just trying to take advantage of me? ”
Jinyu is really right.
Murong Qi had already written a letter of resignation to Leng Qinghuan, it was only a matter of time before she was kicked out of the palace, and Mother Zhao repeatedly told Leng Qinglang that she must calm down and never regenerate what is wrong with it.
However, now another Jinyu has run out. It couldn't have come at a better time.
Leng Qinglang thought about it carefully, Jin Yu was in the name of a county lord, and he had the support of Concubine Hui. And she is just a concubine, and now Murong Qi's attitude towards herself is so cold. Even if Leng Qinghuan leaves, the princess's seat may not be her turn.
She has to find a way to stabilize Jinyu, and it is best to let her return to the palace as soon as possible, so as not to hear any rumors in the palace and insert a pole in the palace. As long as Leng Qinghuan is not there, give yourself plenty of time, and have the opportunity to repair your relationship with Murong Qi, so that it is safe.
"The relationship between the prince and my sister is getting better and better, which means that the chances of Miss Jinyu being able to marry into the palace are getting smaller and smaller. The pros and cons are up to you. ”
This sentence grabbed Jinyu's weakness, he has been waiting for so many years, and he is about to double ten, if he can't marry into the palace, it's a joke, and he can't stay in the palace.
Concubine Hui had mentioned it to Murong Qi several times in private, even if it was to be a side concubine, Murong Qi would not agree.
The desperate love at the beginning has dragged on until now, and it is more unwilling, and I have gambled.
She snorted lightly: "Do you count on you?" ”
Leng Qinglang smiled meaningfully: "What if I can drive Leng Qinghuan out of the palace?" ”
"Where do you get your confidence?"
"I have a handle about Leng Qinghuan in my hand, as long as I say it, even if the prince wants to protect her, the queen mother will not allow it. Not to mention the position of the princess, whether she can save her life is a matter of words. ”
"What's the handle?" Jinyu can't wait.
"There is a saying, "If you don't see a rabbit, you don't scatter an eagle."
Jin Yu's eyes flashed: "What do you want me to do, let's hear it first." ”
Leng Qinglang smiled slightly: "I want to ask Concubine Hui to be the master and raise me to my concubine." ”
When Jin Yu heard this, his heart immediately felt like a mirror: "After raising the heir, you can become a concubine justifiably?" ”
"Whoever this concubine is going to be, it depends on their own ability. If I don't have the slightest chance, why should I deliberately drive away Leng Qinghuan and be a villain in vain? After all, whoever will be the concubine is the same for me. Leng Qinghuan is still my nominal sister. ”
These words made Jin Yu a little moved. Give Leng Qinglang a little sweetness, let her fight Leng Qinghuan to the death, and reap the benefits of the fisherman by herself, which is a temptation.
Even if she is qualified to become a princess, she may not have the life to be a princess.
She always paid attention to the movements in King Qi's mansion, and she had heard of Leng Qinglang's self-defeating several times and being disgusted by Murong Qi. Compared with Leng Qinghuan, she was disdainful of this opponent.
I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf, not to mention, to make it cold, as long as a piece of fat meat is enough. It's just the name of a concubine, and it's irrelevant.
Jin Yu sniffed: "Concubine Hui, I can help you speak, as for whether it is successful or not, it depends on your creation." ”
Leng Qinglang saw her nodding in response, and there was a burst of secret joy in her heart, and she suppressed it vigorously, not daring to be happy.
"If I can carry the heir, won't the prince be more glorious? For Concubine Hui, it's just a matter of one sentence. Besides, I was originally the daughter of the Prime Minister's house, but I was robbed of this position by Leng Qinghuan's mother. As long as I can raise the heir, I guarantee that the prince will immediately take a break from Leng Qinghuan. ”
Jin Yu responded without thinking: "I'll go back to the palace to ask Concubine Hui." If you can't, I'll take it back at any time. ”
immediately ordered someone to return to Murong Qi and hurried back to the palace.