Qingye closed her eyes, her heart was filled with hatred, the child in her stomach was shed just like that.
And all of this is Fenghuang's fault. If Fenghuang hadn't prevented Yang Tingjing from marrying her, she wouldn't have been neglected like this. Qingyuan Qingyuan, it is said that Qingyuan was named because her name is Qingye, but no one knows that Qingyuan also means brothel, Fenghuang is mocking her, mocking her for not knowing how to behave like those girls in the brothel, But what right does Fenghuang have to say that she mocked her? Didn't she go to brothels herself
The veins on Qingye's forehead were bulging, and she stubbornly believed that her tragic experience was because Fenghuang refused to let Yang Tingjing marry her, otherwise, how could Yang Tingjing not come to see her once? How could such a weak person like Yang Tingjing have any opinions? Usually, Concubine Shu said what Yang Tingjing said, and Concubine Shu had already asked Yang Tingjing to accept her as a side concubine. How could Yang Tingjing not take any action!
"Phoenix! I must make you pay the price!" Qingye said viciously, she was not resentful because the child was gone, anyway, this child was not Yang Tingjing's, but it was just a bargaining chip to become a side concubine. It doesn't matter if there is or not.
Originally, it was the imperial concubine who coerced and lured her into accepting this task, but the more she stayed in the Seventh Prince's Mansion, the more unwilling she was. Yang Tingjing was fine except for being a little sick, and his appearance was far from that of the very famous man in the capital. gentlemen.
"I hate it so much!" Qing Ye said angrily.
"What does Miss Qingye hate? Tell me and the lord." Fenghuang's soft voice came, and Qingye lowered his head to restrain the hatred on his face and replaced it with an extremely weak expression. Qingye felt aggrieved Said: "It's nothing, Qingye's life is not good, just hate myself."
Of course, Fenghuang would not believe Qingye's words, Fenghuang pulled Yang Tingjing and sat in front of Qingye's bed, she looked at Qingye lovingly and said slowly: "Don't be angry, you are still a young child After all, there will still be, this child has no fate with you, and sometimes fate cannot be forced."
Qingye held the sheet tightly with both hands in the quilt, she forced a smile and said: "What the princess said is that Qingye is always young, and it is easy to have children. But..." Qingye paused, She glanced at Yang Tingjing who was indifferent to her very lonely, and said aggrievedly: "Qingye thought this was the first child with the prince, but he didn't keep it, Qingye felt guilty."
Yang Tingjing glanced at Qingye, and said unhurriedly: "If it's because of guilt in my heart, then it's unnecessary, because I never expected the birth of this child at all!"
Fenghuang secretly applauded Yang Tingjing in his heart, but on the surface he put on an angry look and blamed him: "My lord, what you said is really hurtful, even if you don't care how much Miss Qingye can pretend .Miss Qingye just had a miscarriage and her body is really weak, my lord, can you stop irritating her."
Qingye vomited blood even more angrily after hearing Fenghuang's words, she said with a pale face, "Thank you, Princess, for your concern."
Fenghuang smiled and said: "You're welcome, you're welcome, after all, I have the accusation to take care of you because you are temporarily living in the palace." .
Outsiders don't know about the undercurrent in the Seventh Prince's Mansion, just like the so-called Ling Yao of Prince Ning's Mansion has been kidnapped and no one knows.
Hiss~" With a cry of pain, Ling Yao slowly woke up in the swaying carriage. After regaining consciousness, Ling Yao immediately realized something was wrong. She thought about it, but found that her whole body was weak. She looked around At the place where she was, she found herself lying on the inner bed in the carriage with a brocade quilt covering her body. However, her hands and feet were tied up under the quilt.
What's the matter, shouldn't she be on the street? What about the little girl
Ling Yao closed his eyes and thought about it, his sister and aunt went out, and he was so bored that he sneaked out of Prince Ning's Mansion.
"I'll just come back before my sister comes back." Ling Yao looked around on the street and walked to a bridge. "oops". A crunchy voice sounded behind him, and Ling Yao looked back, it turned out that he knocked down a little girl.
The little girl looked seven or eight years old, got up from the ground, looked at Ling Yao with teary eyes, curled her lips, and was about to cry. Ling Yao's scalp tightened, and he hurriedly said, "Hey, don't cry."
Of course, this sentence had the opposite effect, and the little girl started crying with a "wow", the more she cried, the more wronged she became, and the louder she cried. Ling Yao also panicked when he saw the crowd slowly gathering around him. She had never coaxed a child before, and Chang Zhen coaxed her at home. She looked at the little girl with snot and tears flowing together in front of her, and thought how this little girl could cry so much, it was so annoying.
"Don't cry, can my sister buy you candy?"
"There is a shadow puppet show over there, shall I take you to see it?"
Ling Yao tried his best, but he couldn't make the little girl stop crying. The crowd watching the excitement around them also began to discuss. Ling Yao had never seen this kind of battle, and wished he hadn't slipped out this morning.
Seeing Ling Yao's bewildered look, the little girl hummed, and stopped crying, and said in a buzzing voice, "If you help me find my mother, I won't cry."
"Where did your mother go?" Ling Yao asked.
"I can't find my mother." The little girl was suddenly very lonely, and said in a low voice, "I don't know where she is, she said to buy me candy, and let me wait for her here." Tears fell again.
Looking at such a little girl, Ling Yao didn't think she was annoying anymore. It's just a child who was separated from his family, so of course he would panic, she said softly, "Then I'll take you to find your mother, don't cry, okay?"
"Are you really accompanying me to find my mother, won't you abandon me?" the little girl asked cautiously. Ling Yao patted her head and said, "No, don't worry."
Seeing this, the crowd watching the excitement dispersed. Ling Yao and the little girl sat by the bridge. The little girl leaned on Ling Yao tightly, as if she was afraid that she would run away.