PFC Chapter 133 Princess Yu Gives Birth to a Daughter
Chapter 133 Princess Yu Gives Birth to a Daughter
Chuan Chunya dragged Arong away with great tact, and Arong struggled unconvinced.
"Sister Chunya, please don't pull me. I still need to report to the prince."
"Hush, what do you want to report? We'll talk about it tomorrow. I'll accompany you to see Changbai."
"Okay, let's go!"
When he heard that they were going to see Changbai, Arong jumped three feet high with joy. He loved this meat ball so much.
Now Changbai is almost three years old. It is time for him to have fun, and Arong likes to hold him the most.
Chunya sighed helplessly. This brat was so slow to catch on that he didn't even realize he was being made a fool.
The two funny guys walked away, and Zhao Huaijin picked up Song Qingwan and carried her horizontally towards the yard. Song Qingwan struggled to get down.
"Don't move, let me hold you for a while."
Song Qingwan stopped struggling, lay peacefully in Zhao Huaijin's arms, and fell into a deep sleep.
Zhao Huaijin didn't call her. He gently put Song Qingwan on the bed and lay down on it with his clothes on.
"Go to sleep, Awan, I'm here with you."
Song Qingwan slept very deeply and did not wake up until the next morning. Zhao Huaijin had already prepared toiletries for her.
Song Qingwan felt warm in her heart. Zhao Huaijin always paid attention to details, which touched Song Qingwan.
In the afternoon, Song Qingwan told Zhao Huaijin everything that happened during this trip, and then gave Zhao Huaijin the agreement signed with Xiao Hechuan.
"You rest at home, and I will take care of the rest."
"it is good."
At the morning court the next day, Zhao Huaijin took out the method of controlling the miasma and the agreement signed with Xiao Hechuan.
After reading the agreement, the emperor was very pleased and praised Song Qingwan's approach. He said that it was a great blessing for Zhao Huaijin to marry Song Qingwan.
Zhao Yujun felt sour after listening to these words. He began to blame himself for giving up such a precious girl like Song Qingwan and marrying Zhong Xuejiao, a woman from the boudoir.
Not only was she unable to help with political affairs, she only gave birth to a daughter, which made Zhao Yujun and the queen very dissatisfied.
Zhong Xuejiao has not yet finished her confinement, but Zhao Yujun has been giving her the cold shoulder and often goes to Lan Xiaoxiao's room.
One reason was to stimulate his wife, and the other was to make Lan Xiaoxiao pregnant as soon as possible and give him a son.
What he didn't know was that Lan Xiaoxiao had no intention of having children since the day she entered Prince Yu's Mansion, and she had taken acontinence medicine early on.
At this time, Zhao Yujun was listening to the praises of Zhao Huaijin from all sides in the court with a gloomy face, while Zhong Xuejiao was lying in her room in a daze.
Her daughter is now fifteen days old. Prince Yu only came once on the day the child was born, and has never come to see her again.
On the day she gave birth, the queen even came and waited outside the door, waiting for her to give birth to Prince Yu's eldest son.
After a day and night of heart-wrenching pain, she finally gave birth to a baby girl on the morning of the third day. However, she fainted before she had the chance to see her daughter.
When she woke up, besides her maid Lianxin, there was also Lan Xiaoxiao, who looked anxious.
Seeing her wake up, they both breathed a sigh of relief. When she asked where the prince was, Lianxin hesitantly dared not speak.
It was Lan Xiaoxiao who told her that when the prince heard that she had given birth to a daughter, he left immediately and the queen also returned to the palace.
Zhong Xuejiao smiled bitterly. What kind of person was she? Prince Yu didn't even want to see her daughter.
"Princess, the Concubine is here to see you."
As soon as Lian Xin finished speaking, Lan Xiaoxiao came in with the medicine. Seeing her like this, he sighed.
"Get up and take the medicine. Others don't care about you, but you don't take yourself seriously?"
"Xiaoxiao, give her a name."
Lan Xiaoxiao looked at Princess Yu with a distressed look on her face. Didn’t this scumbag Prince Yu even give her a name?
"Just call her Qiyue, and hope she can be happy every day in the future."
"Okay, let's call her Qiyue."
Princess Yu smiled and said that this was a good name. Her daughter must live a happy life and not be like her.
Lan Xiaoxiao was relieved to see her smile. She helped her up personally and fed her the medicine.
"Cheer up, Qiyue still needs you as its mother. Besides, I am here to help you raise it."
"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have suggested to the Queen that you enter the palace."
"Silly boy, I will come sooner or later. What does it have to do with you?"
"But if it weren't for me, maybe you wouldn't have rushed into the mansion, and things might have been eased."
"How is that possible? The daughter of the Lan family has no choice. On the contrary, I feel much more at peace here."
Lan Xiaoxiao's words were not all meant to comfort Princess Yu. She did feel a lot more comfortable coming to Prince Yu's Mansion, and it would be even better if she didn't have to face that annoying Prince Yu.
While the two were talking, a servant came running in.
"What's so urgent that you can't wait for the prince to come back? The princess is still in confinement after childbirth, what if she gets in the way?"
"I deserve to die, Concubine, please forgive me! I have no other choice but to ask you for help."
"What's going on?"
"You'd better go and see it for yourself."
Lan Xiaoxiao put down the bowl, stood up and walked out, asking as she walked.
"Why are you so panicked?"
"Mrs. Jinyi knocked out the guard and escaped from the dungeon. Now she is shouting and yelling to see the prince."
"Aunt Jin? She is still alive?"
Lan Xiaoxiao felt unbelievable, she thought Song Yunshuang had died a long time ago, but she didn't expect that she was still alive.
When she was led to the entrance of the dungeon by her servants, she saw Song Yunshuang struggling desperately in tattered clothes.
The servant who was pulling her obviously didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting her. Song Yunshuang was disheveled and her face was frighteningly pale.
"What's going on?"
Song Yunshuang stopped crying when she heard Lan Xiaoxiao's voice. She looked at Lan Xiaoxiao not far away with resentful eyes.
"Why is it you? Where is the prince? I want to see the prince!"
"The prince went to court today. Song Yunshuang, you are so lucky to still be alive."
"Hahaha, Lan Xiaoxiao, don't be so complacent. You will die miserably in the end, hahahaha."
"What are you talking about?"
"Why do you think he dotes on me? It's because I can predict the future. Hahaha, Lan Xiaoxiao, you will be executed by him in the end!"
Song Yunshuang's words caught Lan Xiaoxiao's attention. She said she could foretell the future, which she didn't believe before.
But she occasionally heard Prince Yu mention the appointment and dismissal of some officials, saying that there was a master behind him telling him what was going to happen.
So in order to avoid risks, he did a lot of small things.
"Then why would he do this to you?"
"Because I am no longer useful. I told him everything I know. He will not have a good ending."
Just as Lan Xiaoxiao wanted to continue asking, Prince Yu hurried over and slapped Song Yunshuang hard to the ground.
"It's disgraceful to spread rumors like this! Tie her up and take her back."
"Yes, Your Majesty."