Chapter 119: The strong and humble Miaoling
When Situ Yue heard this, his first reaction was to look at Min Qingrou. But seeing that she also glared at him for the first time, she shook off his hand fiercely, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the prince! Linghuaju has a happy tea waiting for the prince, and it seems that the concubine can't drink this bitter tea!
After that, he gave an angry order, and the person rushed into Poria Xuan.
"Bang!"
"Rou'er!"
The loud sound of the door closing overlapped with Situ Yue's shout. Looking at the closed door of Poria Xuan, Situ Yue's face was extremely gloomy!
"Wei Chenfeng!" Situ Yue suddenly snorted.
"Lord Wang!" Wei Chenfeng, whose face was also extremely ugly, immediately stepped forward.
"Pass on the king's order, Linghua Ju slave and maid are guilty of the following offenses without words, drag it down and beat the fifty big boards! Concubine Ling is not strict in discipline, indulges in slaves and is reckless, and is demoted from a concubine to a concubine, go to the order immediately, there must be no mistake!"
Situ Yue said, he didn't look at the autumn rain that was already paralyzed on the ground, and walked away angrily!
It's really my own death!
Wei Chenfeng glanced at Qiu Yu coldly.
How much effort did the prince take, and finally coaxed Concubine Rou to change her mind, but unexpectedly, this cheap maid would turn all the prince's efforts into vain with a word!
It's polite to beat her, the prince didn't want her life, he was already very merciful!
Wei Chenfeng also brushed his sleeves away, this kind of slave maid who is not long-eyed is not worthy of pity at all!
Shen Miaoling was pregnant, she was not promoted but degraded, and even the maid who went to report the good news around her was beaten, which was really worth the loss!
When the autumn rain was carried back, Shen Miaoling was vomiting in the dark. Looking at the dying autumn rain, Shen Miaoling's originally pale face became even more ugly!
"Master! Why? Why should you be deposed when you have the prince's heir? Concubine Rou has nothing, but she is still favored by the prince? You can't be silent anymore! This is so unfair! You are pregnant with the royal heir! No matter how favored she is, she should not instigate the prince to treat you like this! Master! This time, you must seek justice for yourself!"
Qiu Yan complained angrily.
"Qiu Yan, dress up for me, I'm going to Poria Xuan!"
Shen Miaoling's expression was resolute, she really couldn't be silent anymore, for the sake of the child in her belly, no matter how unwilling she was, she also had to face Min Qingrou!
"Master, slave and maid obey!"
Qiu Yan was overjoyed, knowing that the master was determined to fight this time!
Shen Miaoling finished dressing, and her pale face was a little ruddy because of a little more rouge. She came to Poria Xuan with Qiu Yan's support, and this time she did not kneel humbly to ask for forgiveness, but asked Qiu Yan to come forward and knock on the door.
"You're welcome, just say that I want to see Concubine Rou and ask him to report!"
Shen Miaoling raised her chin slightly, looking at the tightly closed door of Poria Xuan.
Qiu Yu really stepped forward, knocked on the door, and when the door was opened on the east road, he saw that it was their master and servant, and said impatiently: "Mrs. Ling, please go back, my master is not a guest!"
After saying that, he raised his hand and was about to close the door.
"Wait!"
Shen Miaoling's eyes were cold and he stepped forward and said, "Bold minion, if I tell you to pass it, you will pass it!"
"Mrs. Ling, the slave deserves death! But now that you are delicate and expensive, you should go back and rest! If something goes wrong, the slave can't afford it!"
Donglupi smiled and confessed. This Shen Miaoling pretended to be good friends with her master, but who knew that she took advantage of the situation and provoked the master who almost fell ill, and Donglu didn't have a good impression of her.
"Then go and report to your master immediately, and say that I want to see her!" Shen Miaoling's eyes shot sharply towards the east road.
"Mrs. Ling, let's go back! My master is in a bad mood and doesn't see guests, especially if he doesn't want to see you, the slave just informs you, and you can't see my master!
After Donglu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to close the door again, but at this moment, Shen Miaoling's eyes suddenly condensed, and his right hand suddenly raised and waved, and two cold lights flew away against the door of Donglu, and they were nailed to the door panel!
Donglu's legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground on his knees, and he staggered to hold on to the door panel, and looked intently, and there were two cold and shining darts inserted in the door panel!
Donglu's scalp suddenly tingled, and when he looked at Shen Miaoling again, he seemed to see the evil ghost Yasha!
"Do as I say, or the next dart will hit your head!"
Shen Miaoling raised her right hand, and between her fingers there were two silver darts!
"Yes! The minion will report it!"
Donglu swallowed hard, pulled his legs and ran towards the courtyard.
Oh my God! Is this the pitiful looking Concubine Ling who knelt in the snow and begged for perfection? She was actually a master of martial arts?
"Master, something has happened to the master!"
Donglu rushed into the courtyard, panting and rushing to the door of the main house, shouting loudly.
"What are you yelling about? The master is resting!"
Yuan Qiao opened the door and walked out, scolding the east road.
"Coincidentally, quickly inform the master, Concubine Ling...... Oh no, it's Madame Ling who has come in!"
The incoherent way of the East Road.
"Smack!" Yuan Qiao knocked him unceremoniously. "What nonsense? What are you beating and killing? You're going to die! Talking so upside down?"
"By chance, let him in!"
Donglu was about to explain, when Min Qingrou's words suddenly came from the house. Yuan Qiao glared at Donglu, and then flashed to let him into the house.
"Master, there is something to report on the East Road!"
"Donglu, what's wrong?" Min Qingrou sat on the couch and looked up at Donglu with a panicked face.
"Back to the master, Mrs. Ling came to visit! With a bad face, she said that if the slave is not good, she will use a dart to hit the minion's head into bloom!"
"Donglu, what nonsense are you talking about? Mrs. Ling, a weak female streamer, can also scare you like this?"
Yuan Qiao snorted lightly.
"Weak female streamer, didn't you see it, Mrs. Ling's dart stunt brushed the tip of my nose and passed!
Donglu shouted with palpitations.
Min Qingrou's expression was grim, and her eyes looked out of the door. Outside the door, Shen Miaoling had already taken Qiu Yan and stepped in as if she had entered a no-man's land.
"Sister forgive me! Sister came uninvited, and I ask my sister to forgive!"
"Mrs. Ling, you actually trespassed on our Poria Xuan?"
Since the day of the family sacrifice, Yuan Qiao also has a lot of opinions about Shen Miaoling, and when she saw her forcibly breaking in, she said slightly angrily.
Shen Miaoling didn't seem to hear her words, just stared straight at Min Qingrou.
"You all go out! I want to have a good talk with Madame Ling!"
Min Qingrou looked at Shen Miaoling and raised her hand to the others.
"Master, you can't do it! Mrs. Ling's martial arts ......"
The east road is in a hurry, and it is busy to dissuade it. Shen Miaoling suddenly became a martial arts master, leaving her alone with her master, it would be a sheep's mouth!
"Let them all go out! No one is allowed to come in without my orders!"
Min Qingrou looked at Shen Miaoling, raised her hand again and commanded, and after speaking, she sat down on the couch, picked up the teacup with a calm face, and sipped it gently.
Coincidentally, he was a little hesitant at first, but when he saw that his master was so calm, he glanced at the others, took them all out, and closed the door.
There was no one else in the house, and Shen Miaoling stepped forward and sat silently opposite Min Qingrou.
"I didn't miss you and my sister, but I finally came to this point. Shen Miaoling spoke quietly.
"It sounds like my sister is extremely dissatisfied with today's ending? I thought that my sister wanted all this! Ah, by the way, I haven't congratulated my sister yet! Finally, I got my wish and conceived the prince's heir! From now on, even if my sister is reduced to a slave, she can still have a stable position!"
Min Qingrou put down the teacup and looked at Shen Miaoling with a faint smile.
"Sister, I have no choice! I don't want to compete with my sister for favor, but in the Qi Palace, I must have my own place!"
Shen Miaoling lowered her head and explained in pain.
"Location? Is it important whether there is a location or not? Yun Rong has no position? She was sent away early! Thyme has no position? Hasn't she been taken home as a monk? Although my sister has a lower status in the Qi Palace, in terms of stable status, Thyme is not as good as you! Because I know that your mind is not on the prince! You will not be my enemy at all!"
When Min Qingrou said this, she raised her head and looked at Shen Miaoling coldly.
"But why? Why do you want to do such a thing? You can still have a stable position without an heir, and since you have no intention of being a prince, then why do you have to be in the same league with them?
Shen Miaoling raised his head and said silently: "Since my sister thinks of me like this, I don't want to argue either! I just hope that my sister can remember that Miaoling helped her sister share her worries in the past, so that the child in Miaoling's womb can be born safely! After all, he is the blood and blood of the prince, does my sister really want to bear the charge of mutilating the royal family in order to be angry with Miaoling?"
"Killing the Royals?"
When Min Qingrou heard this, she suddenly smiled lightly.
She got up and walked to the window, gently stroked a potted plant with only green leaves, and said to Shen Miaoling, "Do you know why this pot of orchids has no flowers and no fruits?"
Shen Miaoling looked up at the potted plant, puzzled for a moment, and slowly shook her head.
"Whew!"
Min Qingrou sneered, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.
"That's because, half of the tonic decoction that my sister gave me raised it!"
When Shen Miaoling heard this, her face suddenly changed greatly, and her palm shrunk in her sleeve couldn't help but tremble slightly!
Min Qingrou looked at Shen Miaoling's obvious change in expression, and sneered: "My sister doesn't want me to conceive the prince's child, I don't want to conceive it! My sister wants to borrow my hand to get rid of other ambitious women in the palace, and I will help you get rid of it! My sister thinks I'm using you, so why aren't you using me? The difference is only that my sister wants status, and what I want is just the prince!"
"You already knew...... Is there something wrong with the tonic and in that case, why don't you expose me?"
Shen Miaoling didn't understand, since Min Qingrou knew that her mind was impure early on, why did she pretend not to know, why was she willing to be commensurate with her sister?
"Because I know Miaoling, you do have a hard time, and you are sincere to me! Even after knowing that I overdosed on your tonic decoction mixed with Shunzi Soup, you sternly stopped me! But why, knowing that I am in love with the prince, you want to take advantage of Yun Rong's opportunity to ask for sin, so that I can't forgive you? Why? Is it because I can't help myself and can't ask for it, or because I am jealous that I and the prince can be happy, but you are alone?"
Min Qingrou's questioning was sharp, like a needlepoint, piercing into Shen Miaoling's heart!
"Yes! I'm jealous! I know that Thyme and Yun Rong are plotting against you behind your back, so I bought Cuizhu and Mengyu around them, and mixed poppy fruit with the medicinal tea that Yun Rong brought to the prince! After the prince drank the tea, he hallucinated, thinking that I was you, so he did a good thing with me! But so what? Heh! Min Qingrou! Are you only allowed to fight and not allow me to fight? I am also a woman in the backyard of Queen Qi! When you are fighting, you shouldn't miss me!"
Shen Miaoling raised her head, and tears instantly slid down her cheeks.
Min Qingrou looked at Shen Miaoling, who was in tears, but she only saw the sadness in her heart.
"Miaoling, don't you feel pitiful, what do you want to fight for someone you don't like?"
Hearing Min Qingrou's ridicule, Shen Miaoling smirked, and suddenly shouted with great resentment: "What do I want? Who cares what I want? Why was I born with such a fate? Why do I want to stay in a place where I don't want to stay? Why do I have you at my fingertips when I ask for my beloved? I just want you not to be happy, so as to find the balance in my heart!"
She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face and looked at Min Qingrou with an extremely proud attitude.