"Well, it looks like a good night's sleep." Chu Mengxi sneered and glanced at the Yilan Hall where the lights had been turned off, slowly withdrew the jade bracelet on his wrist, got up and walked to the couch. Disgusted, he threw aside the pillow that Shangguan Jinmo slept on last night, and said coldly: "Why didn't you clean it up?" ”

"It's the slave who was negligent" Jinxi picked up the pillow, threw it into the cabinet next to the couch, and said with a smile: "The bedding on the bed has been changed, don't worry." ”

"Hmm" Chu Mengxi looked at the clean mattress and lay down lazily, "I finally got a quiet day." ”

"If Song Wanyi knew that Niangniang said this, I don't know if she would be so jealous that she would go crazy." Jinxi asked with a smile.

"Then go crazy, I, but I'm looking forward to it, if you make a fuss tonight, keep it, don't spare my dreams." Chu Mengxi closed his eyes and said.

"Yes, don't worry, the slave is provincial." Jinxi smiled and lowered the curtain, extinguished the candle flame and quietly retreated.

Chu Mengxi, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes suddenly, staring at the bed tent in a daze, I am finally so close to power, but I am so far away from you. Even if I am willing to enter your palace as a concubine, I am afraid that I will not be able to do so in this life, you, but fortunately, when will you be able to return to Beijing.

Chu Mengxi fell into a dream, but Shangguan Jinmo in the Yilan Hall was still addicted to love and couldn't extricate himself.

"Ahh Your Highness ~ Your Highness! Hurt! Your Highness! The pain in her body made Song Qishu a little unable to bear Shangguan Jinmo's almost crazy request.

Shangguan Jinmo didn't seem to understand Song Qishu's pain, and Song Qishu's weak struggle aroused Shangguan Jinmo's beastly desire more and more, wantonly venting the lust of her body.

"Shu'er, shout louder, Shu'er!" Shangguan Jinmo roared in a low voice, hitting Song Qishu's weak body heavily.

The miscarriage has not healed, coupled with the fact that it has not been well recuperated, and it is clear that the wound has not been closed, but under Chu Mengxi's intentional arrangement, a large number of blood-invigorating medicinal materials have been eaten, and now that the body is being tossed so much by Shangguan Jinmo, who does not know how to take care of it, I am afraid that the injury will be worse.

Jin Xi smiled and listened to Song Qishu's weak pleas in the hall, and said softly: "Miss Rong Lin, Concubine Niangniang ordered the slave maid to inform the girl that the third day of the Lunar New Year tomorrow is the day to go back to her mother's house, and the mother needs to go back to the house, and there will be Lao Wanyi Niangniang in the palace." ”

Rong Lin was overjoyed when she heard this, although she also felt that the little master's begging for mercy was a bit like it hurt a lot, but she couldn't think of this, just think that it would be okay to rest for a day after a miscarriage, which was favored by His Royal Highness, and tomorrow he will be in charge of the palace for another day, and his little master will be favored again. Rong Lin hurriedly thanked: "Thank you Miss Jinxi for informing me." ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Wanyi Niangniang is deeply loved by His Royal Highness, and Miss Rong Lin will be different in the future. Concubine Niangniang also said that Wanyi Niangniang's body would be weaker in the end, and she hoped that Miss Rong Lin would take care of one or two. After speaking, he looked ambiguously at the black-lit room, the woman's pleading, and the man's panting sound was still in his ears.

The corners of Rong Lin's mouth bent, and he was slightly blessed, and Jinxi smiled and walked towards Guan Ju Palace.

After another half an hour, the voice in the hall finally quieted down, Rong Lin inhaled slightly, and took two palace maids into the room with hot soup and said, "Your Highness, little master, slaves and maids come in to serve." ”

"Come in" Shangguan Jinmo came from inside with a hint of tiredness, Rong Lin hurriedly entered, and two palace maids scrubbed and changed clothes for Shangguan Jinmo.

Rong Lin walked to the front of the bed and called softly: "Little master"

Song Qishu was powerless to respond at the moment, and snorted, which was allowed. Rong Lin lifted the heavy futon, gently helped Song Qishu up, looked down unconsciously, was suddenly startled, looked at the blood stains on the sheets tremblingly, and said in a suppressed voice: "Little master, blood",

Song Qishu opened her eyes weakly, and the dazzling bright red came into view, "Quick!" Swap it out! Fast! ”

"Yes," Rong Lin was pushed by Song Qishu, and hurriedly changed to two other palace maids to change the bedding, carefully helped Song Qishu up, scrubbed Song Qishu clean, and looked at the blood that gradually dried up between the two strands, and her mind was in turmoil.

"No one is allowed to say it." Song Qishu glanced at Shangguan Jinmo who was not far away and said coldly.

"Little Lord"

"Your Highness, Your Highness will be distressed, Your Highness will not come, so no one is allowed to say it, my glory is your glory!" Song Qishu gritted her teeth and said insistently.

"Yes, the slave understands" Rong Lin replied in a low voice, but her heart seemed to be at war between heaven and man, on the one hand, she felt sorry for her little master's body, but on the other hand, she had different expectations, and her eyes unconsciously went to the location of the Fifth Highness.

"Rong Lin, change your clothes quickly." Song Qishu said weakly.

"Huh? Yes" Rong Lin hurriedly retracted her gaze and carefully arranged Song Qishu's clothes.

This night is really short, when Song Qishu woke up from the noise outside, it was already three quarters of the hour.

"Rong Lin"

"Little master, you're awake." Rong Lin entered the inner road with a smile.

"Well, what about Your Highness?" Song Qishu asked expectantly.

"Back to the little master, today is the day when the concubine Niangniang returns to her parents' house, His Royal Highness has accompanied the concubine back to the Qingguo Mansion, and specially instructed not to disturb the little master, so that the little master can rest well." Rong Lin smiled and helped Song Qishu up.

"Your Highness has a heart. Since His Royal Highness and Concubine are not in the house, why is it so noisy outside? Song Qishu frowned, moving her body uncomfortably, and the soreness on her body and the pain of tearing her lower abdomen reminded her of everything that had happened in the past two days.

"This ...... Back to the little master, it was Yin Liangdi and Yin Liangdi who came to visit the little master. Rong Lin replied with low eyebrows.

"Visit? So I went and said that I was not feeling well, and let them go back. Song Qishu waved her hand and said, if she had just accepted the favor, she would be happy to meet these two Liangdi, but now her body really can't stand it. It just so happens that His Royal Highness is not in the palace, so he can rest for a day.

"However, the little master, the two Liangdi have been waiting for a long time, and claim to know the inside story of the little master's miscarriage." Rong Lin replied hesitantly.

Sure enough, when he heard the word miscarriage, his eyes, which had been closed tiredly, opened suddenly, flashing with terrifying hatred.

"Help me up." Song Qishu endured the severe pain in her body and said with a frown.

"Little master, do you want to invite the two Liangdi into the inner room?" Rong Lin looked at Song Qishu's forehead with a layer of cold sweat on it, and asked distressedly.

"No, change your clothes." The pain in her lower body stimulated Song Qishu's fragile nerves, and she couldn't show weakness or retreat. I lost my child, if I missed the cowardice again, wouldn't it give Yin Liangdi and Yin Liangdi a chance. It was a person who was given by his mother, and he was used to those fox tricks, and he only understood some things after being suppressed all these years. Don't take it lightly.

Song Qishu gritted her teeth and got up from the bed, the range of her movements was a little bigger, and her face was slightly pale. endured the pain and put on the heavy clothes, and Rong Lin helped her out of the inner room without combing her hair bun.

"I've seen Wanyi Niangniang." The two Liangdi leaned over and saluted. Yin Liangdi glanced at Yin Liangdi and stepped forward to say.

"I really shouldn't have come to disturb my mother in the morning, but seeing my mother like this now, the concubine is really distressed physically and mentally."

"Yes, Niangniang, I just lost my son, but the concubine Niangniang didn't know how to sympathize with the Niangniang, so she took Her Royal Highness back to the Qingguo Mansion early in the morning, this is the treatment of the concubine." Yin Liangdi said jealously, glanced at Song Qishu slightly, and saw that although Song Qishu's face was pale, she was not annoyed, and she muttered in her heart.

This Song Wanyi wanted to be ugly when Concubine Chu Shu just entered the palace, and after a few days, she pretended to be sick and competed for favor, so she didn't seem to be angry.

"What's this, since you can do such a thing, how can you not covet the position of the concubine. The concubine is just that Wanyi Niangniang is not worthy, in terms of appearance and talent, and in terms of innocence, Wanyi Niangniang is much higher. Yin Liangdi frowned and complained, constantly stirring the handkerchief in her hand, as if she was angry.

"What kind of thing?" Song Qishu tried her best to calm her tone and not show pain, for fear of being underestimated by the two.

"How confused is Niangniang, Niangniang has a miscarriage, I am afraid that the heirs will be difficult for most of the year, this is naturally a good time for that person. If the mother is more expensive than the son, it is because of His Royal Highness's love for her, and it is unknown if she is promoted to a concubine. Yin Liangdi frowned and said.

"Hmph, why don't you say it's a good time for you!" Song Qishu's patience has reached the limit, the two of them have a small birth, and they have lost their children, and they dare to say that it is difficult to have children in front of them, I am afraid that these two people are the ones who harbor evil intentions!

"Niangniang, the concubine doesn't dare" Yin Liangdi and Yin Liangdi just got up and knelt down.

"Don't dare! Hum! I didn't dare to come to my temple so early in the morning to say such cool things! The pain in her body made Song Qishu's temper reach the limit, and she roared loudly.

When the two Liangdi saw it, they hurried to the scene: "The heart of the concubine's body can be learned, but if you care, it will be chaotic, and please ask Wanyi Niangniang to forgive her sins!" ”

"Heaven and earth can be learned, a good world can be learned, Rong Lin!"

"Yes, little master"

"Go, stew me two bowls of saffron and pour them down!" Song Qishu's face turned pale, and she pointed to the two Liangdi who were kneeling on the ground and roared angrily.

"! don't! ”

What is safflower, how can the two not know, although both of them are pregnant, but safflower, a little more is dangerous, absolutely not.

"Niangniang is Wanyi, and now she is in charge of the palace of Concubine Chu." Yin Liangdi said urgently.

"Yin Liangdi, Concubine Niangniang said yesterday that today's affairs in the palace are all decided by Wanyi Niangniang, and people come to prepare saffron according to Wanyi Niangniang's orders!" Rong Lin said with a sneer.

"Wanyi Niangniang! We are given by Li Zhaoyi's mother, isn't Wanyi Niangniang worried about Li Zhaoyi's blame? Yin Liangdi got up and said.

"Blame! Hmph, for the sake of disrespect, it's you! Someone will guard the palace gate for me! I don't believe it, my mother is so indulgent to you! Song Qishu got up and said viciously.

"Little master, the safflower is ready." The palace maid carried two bowls of black medicinal soup into the inner passage. The steaming decoction medicine walked towards the two Liangdi step by step.

"Nope! No! Mother, mother, mother! Yin Liangdi hurriedly begged for mercy.

But the anger is attacking, where is Song Qishu, who has suffered all the grievances and has nowhere to vent, willing to spare, "Pour it into me!" Pour down a drop of it! ”

"Yes" The palace maid didn't dare to disobey, and stepped forward and said, "Liangdi is offended." ”

"Don't!" "Get out!"

The struggle between the two tended to be weak under the oppression of everyone, and the dark and bitter medicinal soup disappeared into the stomach, and the monstrous hatred was also engraved into the bone marrow. In this harem, if there are no children and no family, how can they come out.

"Wanyi Niangniang, Niangniang!" Rong Lin looked at the painful expressions of the two Liangdi with satisfaction, and when she turned her head, she closed Song Qishu's eyes tightly and fell back.

"Quick! Please Imperial Doctor! ”