Chapter Ninety-One: The Sisters Fall Apart
King Lian Jingzheng rubbed the beads in his hand. What he said just now fell fiercely on Zhao Erze's heart. He had the words: "Abandoned son...... The abandoned son ......" and then laughed, staring at Jing Zheng with a fierce look and said: "The rabbit is dead and the dog is cooking, it is your treachery." Hugh has to stir up the relationship between our Zhao family! ”
"You're all dying, what am I going to do with you? Look at your pitiful, you just gave your life in vain to tell you. After Jing Zheng finished speaking, he shook his hand and left. Leaving Zhao Erze alone in the dark and struggling painfully.
He instructed his trusted guards to secretly pull Zhao Erze back to Chengping, and then dedicated himself to his father.
Jing Zheng rode a tall horse and rushed to Chengping, overjoyed. A smug look hung on his face, and it was finally a great deal. Originally, he wanted to borrow Zhao Erze's soldiers and horses to attack the capital directly, but now it is not a good way to dedicate his head to his father. Let my father see what a patriotic and patriotic prince I am Jing Zheng, which is different from Jing Chi who can only dance and write.
One night and one day, a team of men finally arrived in Chengping before sunset. sent someone to invite his most trusted Zhou Binzhao, and then strode back to the house.
Along the way, he still thought about Yingge's haggard face that wanted to refuse and welcome. On the contrary, I have not been interested in the arrogant Xia Qing recently.
He walked briskly, not letting people go to report, wanting to quietly see what Yingge was doing when he was away. Before he could open the door of the backyard, he heard Xia Qing say viciously: "You! ”
"Madame...... Madame is my fault, it's not my master's business...... It was my Highness who I went to invite that day...... The master is weak, and now he can't withstand such a toss......" Jing Zheng stopped, and the guards behind him also frowned heartily.
Jing Zheng could hear that this was the voice of the maid beside Yingge.
He winked quietly. The door quietly opened a crack, and Xia Qing was dressed like a peacock, standing in the middle of the courtyard with her waist up. There was also a servant girl at her feet, and there was blood around her. Two subordinates with wooden planks stood aside, while Yingge, who he had been thinking about day and night, wore a pale yellow skirt and knelt in the middle of the courtyard.
His face was pale, as if he was about to fall down all the time.
"Who gave you permission to seduce Your Highness! You don't look at your foxy look! It was my introduction and mention that you could enter the palace. Otherwise, you're still asking for food on the side of the road! Xia Qing gritted her teeth and said resentfully.
Her acquaintance with Yingge was completely accidental.
When I first saw it on the side of the road, Yingge had a dusty face, set up a sign selling herself as a funeral man, and sat on the side of the road with a cower, like a hedgehog. Xia Qing happened to be passing by that day, and inadvertently glanced at her, facing her delicate and clear eyes. Xia Qing was worried about Jing Zheng at that time.
All along, he has a fiery temperament. I'm afraid that Jing Zheng will be bored with himself for a long time in the future. Although she is unwilling, she also understands the truth that a man can't always love someone in his heart. knew that Eser could not serve the king for a long time, so since he entered the palace, he had to cultivate his own people, and he also had to put on a good wife and mother, and he was generous.
She has no sisters, so instead of asking Jing Zheng to find a scheming and charming woman from a wild place where she doesn't know where, it is better to cultivate an obedient sister.
And Yingge, whose parents died when she was a child, was later raised in the family of her future husband. The two were originally in love, and they were scheduled to pass the door on an auspicious day. As a result, one day Yingge went out to collect medicine, but when she went down the mountain, she found that her husband's family was flooded by the slippery mud after the rainstorm, and since then Yin and Yang have been separated.
Xia Qing thought that she had a life-saving grace for her, and she would definitely be grateful to Dade for obeying her. So that day, she found out in her conscience, helped Yingge, and buried her husband's family. didn't want Jing Zheng to know that he was calculating him, so he thought that he had cleverly arranged a chance encounter.
During the festival, Xia Qing invited the troupe to sing on stage. And that Hua Dan is a warbler song like flowers and jade. Her eyes were bright, her smile was shallow, and her singing voice was graceful, and Jing Zheng's eyes narrowed when she heard it. Xia Qing was unhappy in her heart, but she still looked generous.
She said to Jing Zheng that it was good for this sister to stay in the palace like this.
Jing Zheng never thought that she would propose this, so she agreed. was satisfied, and he loved Xia Qing even more for a while. Later, seeing that Xia Qing and Yingge were like sisters, they gradually relaxed their hearts.
Now, these two ostensibly intimate women are at loggerheads.
He watched Yingge cry on the ground, like a weak willow in the wind, about to fall down every moment.
"You promised me, I don't care what Your Highness wants. But you can't take the initiative to seduce Your Highness! Xia Qing said sharply.
What is the reasoning behind this? So is this the reason why Yingge has always been a little cold to herself in the past? Jing Zheng thought.
Originally, Yingge wanted to defend himself and delay time, but after a glance, he saw His Royal Highness standing behind the bonsai in the distance. Yingge learned that His Royal Highness was returning to the palace through secret inquiry today, and silently released a news - she was two months pregnant.
Of course, it was the servant girl beside him who quietly revealed it half-concealed.
His Royal Highness, who was originally going to return tomorrow, actually rushed back to the palace before sunset. Yingge prepared a good show and was waiting for Jing Zheng to stop and watch.
Indeed, he watched this scene with some surprise.
Xia Qing didn't let herself get pregnant in any way, for fear of competing for favor and threatening her status. So as long as Jing Zheng stayed in Xia Qing's house, she would send a bowl of avoidance soup the next day.
Yingge used to drink it obediently, but later, she decided not to pretend anymore. Xia Qing's use value for her is getting less and less. She needs to fight for it herself.
Yingge originally lowered her head, but suddenly said with tears in her eyes: "Sister, I'm sorry for you!" But I really love Your Highness...... I really want to have a baby for him! ”
This will be the first child born in the palace, how can Xia Qing be able to shake her status? She trembled with anger, she didn't expect that she would be put in a position by this seemingly simple, indisputable girl.
"How dare you get pregnant without my permission!" Xia Qing roared. This yard is full of her people, and the news of Yingge's pregnancy has not yet been revealed. She used the silver to buy off the imperial doctor in the house, and if Jing Zheng asked in the future, she could also make Yingge have a reputation for fake pregnancy and favor.
His Royal Highness was out of the house, and he was expected to come back tomorrow, but Xia Qing never thought that His Highness, who had a cold face, looked at her quietly.
Yingge knelt and rubbed forward. From Xia Qing's questioning to the present, it is only half an hour. She secretly liked her understanding and grasp of Xia Qing. The knee deliberately rubbed against the pebble, grinding out the blood. Yingge grabbed Xia Qing's clothes, "Please, let me give birth to this child!" I have been a cow and a horse in my life, and I will be grateful to you! ”
The crying was miserable, and Jing Zheng felt a pang in his heart.
"Smack." Xia Qing slapped her.
Yingge fell to the ground, clutching her stomach.
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