Chapter 347: Troubled Demon Concubine (27)

Jiang Pengpeng hurriedly knelt down as she spoke, "Back to Concubine Zhen's words, this is indeed the queen mother's mother asked the slave maid to bring it to you, but ......"

Speaking of this, Jiang Pengpeng didn't continue, which aroused Song Zhen'er's suspicions again, could it be that there was something wrong with this medicinal soup?

"What the hell is going on?"

Song Zhen'er looked at Jiang Pengpeng in front of her with a cold face, and her words were decoded as a question.

Jiang Pengpeng gritted her teeth tightly, "Concubine Zhenniang, you can't drink it." ”

When he finished speaking, Jiang Pengpeng hurriedly lowered his head, looking very scared.

Song Zhen'er hurriedly put down the medicine, with a frightened expression, and asked in front of Jiang Pengpeng, "...... Do you mean to say there's something wrong with this medicine? ”

Jiang Pengpeng looked extremely embarrassed, and finally lowered his head, which can be regarded as acquiescence.

Song Zhen'er was also frightened, because the little maid said that it was a tonic brought by the queen's mother, and she didn't hesitate to drink it.

But now that she actually said that there was a problem in this medicine, Song Zhen'er definitely didn't believe that the queen would do such a thing.

So, the maid beside Song Zhen'er pointed at Jiang Pengpeng and asked loudly: "Who sent you, why did you harm our mother?" ”

Jiang Pengpeng kept kneeling on the ground and said tremblingly:

"It's true that the queen asked the slave to bring it over, but the slave doesn't want to see the child in the belly of the concubine and the maid have an accident, and hopes that the concubine can keep the matter secret for the slave and maid, and the slave and maid can go back to pay the errand."

"Why should we believe you? What if you were sent from another palace and blamed the queen? ”

The maid beside Song Zhen'er looked unrelenting.

I have to say that as the little maid next to Song Zhen'er, she is still a little clever.

"It's okay if you don't believe in slaves, but you must know that even if slaves and maids have ten heads, they don't dare to pretend to be people next to the queen's mother."

Seeing Jiang Pengpeng's appearance like this, Song Zhen'er also stopped the maid beside her.

Shook his head and said: "Forget it, if she can say that there is a problem in the medicine today, it can be regarded as a meritorious service, if this palace just drinks it, the consequences are unimaginable, so don't embarrass her for the time being." ”

Hearing Song Zhen'er say these words, Jiang Pengpeng was a little surprised, she was obviously an arrogant and domineering character, why did she become kind now.

Could it be that he saved her?

But a person's nature shouldn't be easy to change so quickly, right?

Jiang Pengpeng became more and more inquired about Song Zhen'er, whether there were any other secrets hidden in this woman.

On that day, she went to her bedroom to be a demon, whether she did it herself or someone deliberately arranged it.

Jiang Pengpeng thought in her heart that the Queen Mother of Japan was coincidentally outside her bedroom, maybe this was really not a coincidence.

Song Zhen'er sat on the chair with some disappointment and muttered, "I really didn't expect that the queen would hurt me like this." ”

The maid in front of her also felt a little incredible, "Yes, Niangniang, this queen will send you any good things on weekdays, what is the situation today?" ”

After Jiang Pengpeng heard about this, she continued in front of Song Zhen'er: "Can the queen send a few pots of plants to this palace?" ”

Song Zhen'er looked at her with some curiosity and said, "How do you know?" ”

Jiang Pengpeng continued to ask: "That lady is a little bit of a fragrance habit every night when she rests?" ”

Song Zhen'er nodded again, how could this slave know her habits for so many years?

Not many people know about this kind of thing, but the queen mother does know.

Inexplicably, Song Zhen'er always felt that something bad was going to happen.

Jiang Pengpeng hurriedly stood up from the ground and hurriedly ran inside to move a few potted plants out.

"Bold slave, what are you doing here? This is a plant that the queen mother personally gave to our mother, and you dare to throw it out, which is simply a big rebellion. ”

The maid next to Song Zhen'er accused Jiang Pengpeng, but Jiang Pengpeng didn't look at her at all.

And continued to ask:

"Do you feel that your child is often sleepy lately, but it is difficult to fall asleep at night, and her stomach is always a little uncomfortable?"

Song Zhen'er listened to what Jiang Pengpeng said, and seemed to feel more and more that it was her own symptoms.

So he said with some horror: "What do you want to say?" ”

Jiang Pengpeng hesitated for a long time, "There is nothing wrong with these plants, but when mixed with the fragrance you ordered, it will be bad for the fetus." ”

As soon as Song Zhen'er heard what Jiang Pengpeng said, her heart became more and more furious.

"You mean the queen wants to harm me?"

Jiang Pengpeng didn't admit it directly, but said in a different tone: "It's also possible that the queen doesn't know your habits, but kindly wants to send you some potted plants." ”

Song Zhen'er hurriedly shook her head and denied, "No, the queen mother knows that this palace has such a habit before sleeping." ”

Song Zhen'er and the maid beside her glanced at each other, and this matter was indeed a little creepy.

Song Zhen'er's face was full of loss and incredulity.

"I've been with the queen for so many years, but I didn't expect her to be able to let me go after all, and I don't know what about the medicine I drank before."

"Niangniang, the dragon seed in your belly will definitely be safe, but fortunately, it was discovered early."

Jiang Pengpeng comforted Song Zhen'er on the side, and she nodded reassuringly, "If you say this, then I am a little relieved, but I should find a doctor to take a look, in case there is a problem with the dragon species, how can I face the emperor." ”

Song Zhen'er has been planning in her heart to use this child to compete for favor in front of the emperor.

If something goes wrong with the child at this time, then her place in this harem may really be lost.

"If Concubine Zhen doesn't mind, the slave's family has been running a medical clinic for generations, and the slave and maid also know a little about it, but you can show it to the mother."

Song Zhen'er should have been very happy when she heard this, but she rejected Jiang Pengpeng.

"No, it's better for me to find a special doctor."

Then Song Zhen'er gave the maid beside her a look, and the maid took out a piece of silver from her sleeve and put it in Jiang Pengpeng's hand.

Jiang Pengpeng naturally understands that this means hush money.

Soon, Jiang Pengpeng left Song Zhen'er's bedroom with the silver, but Father-in-law Hua saw it in a fog.

asked in front of Jiang Pengpeng: "Concubine Jin, I didn't see anything, what did you do just now?" ”

Jiang Pengpeng opened her mouth and said: "Haven't you noticed that when I proposed to show her, Song Zhen'er was extremely refused, what do you think he is afraid of?" ”

When he said this, Father-in-law Hua became more and more panicked in his heart, could it be that it was really like what she said.

"What do we do now?" Father-in-law Hua is a wholehearted person, and he believes Jiang Pengpeng a little.