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Is that a highness? This thought flashed through her mind, and she felt that it was impossible, if Zhu Zhanji fell in love with the girl in her courtyard, it didn't make sense to accept it without saying a word to her, such disrespect, he shouldn't have done it, but Fuguo didn't say it, who else could he be? I'm afraid that she won't dare to say it, and Zhu Zhanji has also confessed, for fear that she will be angry if she finds out.

She didn't believe it, so she tentatively asked again, "The people you can contact are none other than those individuals in the outer court, since they are the servants in the palace, you don't have to worry about this, even if I can't be the master, I can let His Royal Highness the Imperial Sun speak and match you to him." ”

Fuguo sobbed and said, "No, not a minion. The slave begged the master not to ask. ”

Sun Qingyang only felt like a slap in the face, not a slave, that is, the master, the male master who can enter and leave the Hanlian Courtyard freely, only Zhu Zhanji, who else will he be? Yesterday, the two were still in love, and today I learned that her maid was pregnant with his child, okay, it's really good.

Although he is not completely sure of his guess, but in the current situation, Sun Qingyang's heart swelled with a little bitterness, and he looked at Fuguo fixedly, "No matter who he is, you just have to say it, even if I can't be the master, now that you have a child, you can also ask your mother to give you an explanation, you can always save your mother and son, if you insist on not saying it, I have to ask your mother to lead you, life and death." You keep your mouth shut for him, can he know it, but will he pity a piece of your heart? The most pitiful thing is your child in the womb, what is his fault to bear all this? ”

Fu Guo threw himself at her feet and kowtowed repeatedly, "Master, don't, master, please allow the slave and maid to stay for a few more days, he said, and in a few days, he will talk to Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess to ask for the slave and maid, and the master only needs to be graced for a few more days." ”

As she spoke, she began to cry again, and this cry made even Du Ruo and Fuzhi, who had sympathized with her, a little impatient.

Du Ruo stared at her, raised his eyebrows, and sneered: "You just ask the master to tolerate you, do you think about the master?" Now that the master has just been demoted, you have this incident, if it is known, I don't know how to arrange the master? What are you still doing to protect that man, the master has said that he will be the master for you, just say it and match you to him, and as soon as the two become married, this matter will be unaware. ”

After listening to Du Ruo's words, Fuguo, who was crying less, suddenly fell to the ground and cried more and more miserably.

Seeing Fuguo like this, Fuzhi, who has always been good-tempered, also got angry, and said to her: "The master has thought so much for you, it's good for you to betray the master like this for a wild man." In my opinion, the master should not be so kind as to ask you so much. If you want to stay for a few days, you will be blind when everyone in this courtyard is blind, we can't see it, those mothers-in-law will know that you have a child in your belly sooner or later, how can you hide it then? ”

Fuguo was still just crying, shaking his head desperately, but he refused to spit out.

Sun Qingyang closed his eyes, forced himself to calm his tone, and said without any joy or anger: "Are you planning to cry like this all the time?" Then go down and cry slowly, when you have cried enough, cry well, and then come back and talk back. If you make up your mind and refuse to speak, then wait for your mother to take you back. You don't say anything, that's all I can do, you have a child in your belly, I won't punish you, I won't beat you, but after you go out, you should be able to think of your own fate, since you can't even take your life for him, I have nothing to persuade. ”

When Fu Guo heard this, he held back his crying, raised his head and straightened up, wiped his face with his sleeves indiscriminately, and choked up with tears and said: "Master, I don't know, I don't know how to say it, the slave is really faceless, shameless to say." ”

Is it really what you think? Sun Qingyang's heart sank straight down, as if sinking into an ice pool.

She doesn't care how many concubines Zhu Zhanji has, she doesn't feel anything when she goes to someone else's yard, she will still be happy to see him, because she knows early on that those sisters and sisters are co-serving with her, and if she selfishly dominates him, they will be lonely every night, guarding the deserted and unpopular courtyard and falling silent. If she collects 3,000 favors, she will also collect 3,000 resentments, so on weekdays, she always persuades, pushes, and lets, although everyone knows that Zhu Zhanji spoils her, but the number of times she goes to her courtyard is not more than others.

"A virtuous wife and a husband have few misfortunes", although she is just a concubine, Zhu Zhanji treats her as a wife, she was raised as a concubine when she was young, and she has always demanded herself with the virtuous and virtuous virtues of the crown princess, and will never do those things that are jealous and narrow-minded behind her back.

She trusted and relied on him so much, and even unconsciously, when she slowly opened her heart and was ready to accept him completely, fate gave her a blow to the head.

Why didn't she see it at all? He was able to do such a thing without revealing a word at all.

She thought that with her affection since childhood, with her heart for Zhu Zhanji, he should understand himself and should give her corresponding respect, how could he, carry her behind her back, and use the girl in her courtyard? How could he do it?

At this moment, Sun Qingyang suddenly understood the princess's cold and gray mood, when Qi Chenghui climbed the prince's bed, the mother's mood was only like this, for a while, she only felt that everything was lost, and something was like mud and sand, collapsing and collapsing.

In her heart, she also persuaded herself that maybe it wasn't him. But who could it be if it wasn't him? The person Fuguo desperately wants to protect, who else can it be besides him?

Although his heart was full of coldness, and his throat was dry and unspeakable, Sun Qingyang was still unwilling to embarrass Fuguo, even if it was really Zhu Zhanji, even if Fuguo had the heart to do it, but a slap would not make a sound, if he didn't want to, Fuguo would not be able to succeed, if this matter was right or wrong, the two of them would each account for half, but Fuguo was insignificant to her, and her sadness was only because of Zhu Zhanji, because of his closeness to her, because of his commitment to her.

In the blink of an eye, they were all torn to pieces.

From love to worry, from love to fear.

This emotion is not jealousy, but the loss of being let down, the disappointment of being betrayed, and the loss of soul by being deceived.

The rain finally began to fall, crackling on the window lattice, with a coolness, sweeping away the heat of nearly noon.

Listening to the sound of the rain, Sun Qingyang felt that there was such a heavy rain in her heart, for a while, she felt as if her strength had been drained, her eyes couldn't open, and even her fingers felt sleepy, she just wanted to lie down and sleep well, after waking up, such a nightmare might wake up.

She looked at Fuguo weakly, her expression was cold but there was no hatred, "If you really don't want to say it, if you can't say it, just retreat first." ”

Fu Guo raised his head, looked at Sun Qingyang with red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "The slave and maid said that the slave and maid told the master and begged the master to save the slave and the maid. ”

Although he decided to say it, Fu Guo still couldn't speak, and said vaguely: "It's King Jingjun, ...... that day."

Sun Qingyang didn't hear what she said later, only heard "King Jingjun", King Jingjun, Zhu Zhanjun, not Zhu Zhanji, the emperor's grandson.

The torn heart returned to the chest cavity and put it back together.

It's like walking around the ghost gate, and it's rejuvenated.

Sun Qingyang's voice became brisk, "Is it King Jingjun?" That's why you've been afraid to say it? ”

Fu Guo nodded, not understanding why the master was relieved when he heard what she said, and his expression looked a little happy, isn't this thing as embarrassing as he thought?

She said: "Yes, although it was the slave and maid that King Jingjun asked for at first, the slave and maid followed him, and they also knew the truth from the beginning, not to mention that the slave and maid were pregnant, and it was impossible for them to allow others. The reason why I didn't dare to tell the master before, firstly, was because the county king asked me to wait for him to be the master, and secondly, you and the princess of the county were on good terms, and the slave and maid were afraid that you would know, and the princess would dispose of the slave and maid in private. Master, slaves and maids deserve to die, such a big thing, and beg the master to have mercy and be the master of the slaves and maids......"

Qin Xueyi is about to give birth, and if she wants to stab her at this time, wouldn't it be like inducing labor and urging her to die. If Sun Qingyang was not a kind-hearted person, he might really throw the Fuguo to Qin Xueyi, maybe he would be sold in private, such a thing is not uncommon.

Fuguo is so worried, and she doesn't say it, she does have a reason.

Sun Qingyang came back to his senses and put aside the worries just now, worried that Qin Xueyi would do what she would do if she knew about this matter, she was still a girl in her courtyard.

Even if you tell people that it was King Jingjun who asked for this girl, it is inevitable that some people will think that Fuguo is a fox and a charmer. From ancient times to the present, with such a thing, people at most say that men are romantic, weak-willed, and will put the blame on women, it seems that there is no goblin who snatches love with a knife, and the man will be a good husband who is loyal and unchangeable, affectionate, and respectful.

Don't you hear it, things will rot first, and then worms will give birth?

Therefore, when she thought that the person who made Fuguo pregnant was Zhu Zhanji, Sun Qingyang did not blame Fuguo, but now that she knows the truth of the facts, she still does not complain about Fuguo causing trouble for herself, King Jingjun wants a maid, what can Fuguo do, fight to the death? Even if Fuguo has the heart to do it, if King Jingjun doesn't want to, she is a maid, and it is impossible for her to strengthen him in the past, right?

So no matter what the cause is, the result is here, in Sun Qingyang's view, King Jingjun should be responsible for Fuguo.

She closed her eyes slightly and asked in a low voice, "You guys...... How many times has it happened? How long is Little Day late? What are your own plans? ”

Fuguo trembled all over, kowtowed again and again, fell on the ground and cried, and cried.

"There is only one time, master, you believe in slaves and maids, just like that, you asked me to send something to the princess of the county, and I met the king of Jingjun, he drank some wine and pulled the slave and maid...... It was also in the past few days that the slave maid found that something was wrong with him, so he went to him and asked him how to place the slave and maid. ”

Fuguo's words were full of bitterness and hardship, "Master, what can the slave and maid do, I am afraid that people will think that it is the king of Jingjun who is seduced by the slave and maid, and the slave and maid have also thought of dying to prove their innocence, but the slave and maid are afraid...... Later, I was pregnant with a child, and the slave and maid were even more afraid, master, please think for the slave and the maid, the life and death of the slave and the maid are all in your hands. ”