On the second day, the news of the concubine's joy spread throughout the palace.

When Lu Wanqing heard the news, she was pouring tea, and a cup of hot tea spilled out and dripped down the table on her embroidered shoes, making her scream.

She watched in despair as Song Qinghyun treated her wounds.

"You said you're a girl, why are you scars all over your body!" Song Qinghyun drugged her while counting her down.

When Song Qinghyun said this, she remembered it. She had scars on her back, forehead, arms, and feet. Lu Wanqing closed her eyes: "Yes, I don't know how to let go when I'm bruised all over my body, am I stupid." ”

Song Qinghyun was stunned for a moment, and said in a panic: "What are you talking nonsense!" You don't care about the children anymore? ”

Lu Wanqing opened her eyes suddenly, her hand stroked her lower abdomen, and now that it has been more than three months, she obviously feels that her lower abdomen has risen slightly. yes, she still has children!

The sun lay on her face, and a quiet smile hung from the corner of her mouth.

A smile is overwhelming, but that's it. Song Qinghyun thought silently in his heart. It's a pity that if you can't get married, you will only increase your loneliness. Song Qinghyun looked away with a wry smile, this shouldn't be something he coveted.

"Be patient. The happiness that belongs to you cannot be snatched away by others. Before leaving, Song Qinghyun suddenly said such a puzzling sentence.

Lu Wanqing only felt that he was comforting himself with nonsense, and did not take this sentence to heart. It wasn't until one day that his words came true, and Lu Wanqing didn't know what Song Qinghyun meant by this at that time.

Day 2. The queen mother's decree came from the palace. Let Lu Wanqing and Lu Wanxue enter the palace together to see the Queen Mother.

It just so happened that Xiao Yi was going to the court, so he took Lu Wanqing and Lu Wanxue together.

In the carriage, Xiao Yi sat on the top seat, and Lu Wanxue naturally sat next to him as usual. And Lu Wanqing also consciously sat on the other soft couch.

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold. obviously has two children, not to mention that his beloved Xue'er also has his children. He should be happy. Lu Wanqing pursed her lips, she was really a moody person.

The three of them walked together, and because Xiao Yi was depressed, the whole journey was very quiet. Lu Wanqing is optimistic.

After the two entered the palace, this was the first time they saw the Queen Mother.

After all, Lu Wanqing is a concubine, and her education is excellent. Therefore, Lu Wanqing's beautiful appearance won the queen mother's affection. And although Lu Wanxue's twisting and pinching daughter's posture is liked by men, the Queen Mother does not eat this set.

Seeing that the Queen Mother preferred Lu Wanqing, Lu Wanxue's heart was naturally unbalanced. After the two said goodbye to the Queen Mother, Lu Wanqing looked at the nine-tailed phoenix hairpin on her head, and the jealousy in her heart couldn't hold back anymore.

Why did the Queen Mother reward her with a nine-tailed phoenix hairpin that symbolizes the status of the main mother, and gave herself a red coral bracelet! The difference is too obvious.

Lu Wanqing didn't think there was anything wrong. Originally, when she was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she was a concubine, and everything she enjoyed was the best.

When she reached a step, Lu Wanxue suddenly screamed and squatted down to cover her feet. Xiao Ju beside her hurriedly helped her.

Although Lu Wanqing doesn't like Lu Wanxue, she is not a person who can't be saved when she sees death, so she asked Xiaolian to find someone.

Lu Wanqing saw that her painful face was white, so she had to go closer to take a look.

At this time, Lu Wanxue's eyes showed a viciousness, and she got up quickly.

Fortunately, Lu Wan was prepared early in the morning, and she flashed to the side very flexibly. But she didn't want to, Lu Wanxue sneered, and fell down the steps layer by layer.

Lu Wanqing screamed, wanting to watch her roll down the steps, layer after layer, endlessly.