In the Fenglai Palace, the queen rubbed her temples, and her face was a little tired.

"The queen mother has been in poor health recently, and she should rest more." Jing Junning said.

The queen raised her eyes to look at him and snorted coldly, "Rest? This palace is really afraid that as soon as I close my eyes, the phoenix position of this palace will become someone else's, there used to be a Ma Guifei staring at the back of the palace, but now it is good, there is another Snow Concubine, you know, Your Majesty has promised her, once the Snow Concubine gives birth to a dragon, she will be canonized as the imperial concubine! ”

Jing Yuning frowned, "Queen Mother's ......"

"The imperial concubine who is above 10,000 people under one person, how can she be on an equal footing with the palace?" The queen said angrily.

Jing Xuning's face was not very good, "The queen mother thinks that her sons are not worried?" If she gives birth to a prince, judging from the current situation, her father will definitely reward him lavishly, and if she gives birth to a prince, the consequences will be unimaginable! ”

The queen took a deep breath, slowly calmed herself down, and said ruthlessly: "We must not let her give birth to a prince and endanger the status of our mother and son!" ”

"The father is particularly precious to this fetus, the imperial doctor goes to Huaxiang Palace every day to check the pulse of peace, the son is outside the palace, and the affairs of the harem cannot be interfered with, everything depends on the queen mother." Jing Yuning said seriously.

"The one who is staring at her stomach right now, not only us, I'm afraid that the one from Zhaoyang Palace will not live in peace!" The corners of the queen's mouth hooked up a sneer, not salty or indifferent.

Jing Xuning was stunned for a moment, and nodded thoughtfully.

Zhaoyang Palace is naturally more lively than Fenglai Palace, and as soon as the news of Concubine Xue being pregnant with Liujia spread, Jing Jiawei and Jing Yang Jin hurriedly came to Zhaoyang Palace.

The faces of the mother and son were the same.

"I really didn't expect that this cheap woman who coveted wealth and nobility would be pregnant with her father's dragon heir in just a few months!" Jing Jiawei pouted.

"Mother, no matter what, she must not be allowed to give birth to a prince." Jing Yangjin looked at Ma Guifei and said hurriedly.

"Your Majesty has promised her, once she gives birth to the prince, she will be canonized as the imperial concubine, and she will overwhelm the palace, how can the palace tolerate her climbing on the head of the palace!" Ma Guifei gritted her teeth and said.

"Huh? Imperial Concubine? The father wants to skip the canonization again? That's ridiculous, isn't it? Jing Jiawei said angrily.

"The status of the imperial concubine is second only to the queen, and she is overwhelmed by the palace, and she can't say anything about the palace, so she can't successfully give birth to the prince!" Ma Guifei's pupils were deep, and she frowned.

"Don't worry, mother, she still has a few months to give birth, maybe she is blessed, and this fetus will be gone if she is not careful!" Jing Jiawei said.

Concubine Ma Guifei glared at her and snorted coldly: "For this fetus, Your Majesty is very expensive, and the imperial doctor runs to Huaxiang Palace every day, for fear of a slight mistake, and wants to make her slip the tire, do you think it is an easy thing?" ”

Jing Jiawei pouted, "Why is the mother concubine training her son!" ”

Ma Guifei glared at her with hatred, and shook her head helplessly.

Jing Yangjin frowned, "Mother Concubine is right, this is the old son of the father, the father will definitely be extra attentive, the Tai Hospital goes to check the pulse every day, and it is not easy to get rid of the fetus in the belly of Concubine Xue without anyone noticing!" ”

Jing Jiawei frowned, "Then what should we do?" You can't just watch that slut give birth to a dragon, right? ”

"Naturally not, if Concubine Xue gives birth to a princess, it's okay, once Concubine Xue gives birth to the prince safely, with the favor of her father, by then, everything will be too late!" Jingyang Jin said.

Who knows, Jing Jiawei was unhappy, turned her head to glare at him, and pouted: "Third brother, how do you talk, what do you mean that it is okay for her to give birth to a princess?" What happened to the princess? This princess wants to be the only princess in the palace! ”

Jing Yangjin looked at her helplessly, too lazy to pay attention to her.