At this time, Lu Qingtang and Mo Zeshen were the only ones left in the entire flower hall, and they looked at each other.
Mo Ze pursed his thin lips slightly, and his aura was gloomy and harmful, "Tell me, who is that adulterer!"
"I don't know." Lu Qingtang shook his head subconsciously, "Just treat him as dead."
She really doesn't know.
On the night of Mo Zeshen and Lu Qingyue's wedding, Lu Qingtang cried so hard that he fainted. His mind was so muddled that when he woke up, he only remembered that the man had a butterfly-shaped birthmark on his lower back.
After hearing her words, Mo Zeshen's eyes were cold and he snorted coldly, "Lu Qingtang, you are so shameless and still protecting your adulterer!"
Lu Qingtang didn't bother to explain to him, "I really don't know! If I knew who he was, I would definitely chop him up, feed him to the dogs, and then throw him into the palace as a eunuch! Believe it or not!"
"you!"
Mo Zeshen's eyes were full of sullenness, and the veins on his forehead popped out. He looked really angry.
Even if Mo Ze didn't love Lu Qing deeply, she was still a princess in name only, and being cuckolded was really infuriating.
But if Lu Qingtang wants to live, this child can only belong to Mo Zeshen, whether he recognizes it or not.
After all, she is also innocent, she wants to live, she is right!
Thinking of this, Lu Qingtang spoke again: "Now that things have happened, we can only find a way to smooth things over. You don't want the royal family's reputation to be damaged, right?"
"You threaten me!"
At this moment, Mo Zeshen's face was livid. This was the first time that he was humiliated by a woman.
He clenched his fists tightly, making a cracking sound.
Lu Qingtang sensed the crisis and took action almost at the same time as Mo Zeshen, using his arms to clamp his hand that was reaching towards him.
The two looked at each other, and Mo Zeshen's eyes filled with murderous intent were a little surprised.
"What are you doing, Your Majesty? I am the princess that Ning Guifei personally selected for you. Do you want to kill me?" Lu Qingtang gritted his teeth and resisted Mo Zeshen with all his strength. "You and I have only been married for half a year. If Your Majesty divorces, What will I, the imperial concubine, think of you?"
Mo Ze was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were full of nostalgia, and the hand that Lu Qingtang was holding loosened.
Lu Qingtang was finally able to breathe, holding on to the table next to him with one hand to stand still, and covering his lower abdomen with the other.
I had exerted too much force just now, and now I feel a little pain.
She gritted her teeth and said with determination in her eyes, "Your Majesty, give me half a year at most. Give me half a year and I will leave. At that time, whether you want to reconcile or divorce your wife, or claim that I died suddenly, it's all up to you. .”
It would take her half a year to save money, and then she could leave after saving five hundred taels.
Lu Qingtang's words surprised Mo Zeshen.
He stared at Lu Qingtang closely, as if looking at a stranger.
Lu Qingtang had never had such a arrogant look in his eyes, and the way she resisted with all her strength, it was as if she was a different person.
"I have agreed, you can get out of here!"
Mo Zeshen sat back down to his previous position, his eyes returned to coldness, and his deep and hoarse voice echoed in the flower hall.
Naturally, he is the one who would be embarrassed if he said something like this.
When a woman dies, his reputation is ruined.
He was not liked by his mother and concubine to begin with. If people knew about such unspeakable things, it would probably annoy him even more.
If it weren't for his mother-in-law's sincere words and the friendship that saved his life when he was a child, he wouldn't have married her and wouldn't even bother to look at her.
Looking at Lu Qingtang again, his face was filled with disgust. He was trying hard to suppress his desire to strangle Lu Qingtang to death.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. I am now pregnant, so I will leave the important responsibility of managing the palace to my sister. I would like to ask Your Majesty to convey this on my behalf."
Lu Qingtang's face became a little pale, but he still looked at him with a pair of arrogant eyes, and bowed to him with his knees slightly bent.
Turning around, she pretended to be calm and walked out of the flower hall quickly.
After leaving the flower hall, Lu Qingtang really couldn't bear it anymore. Now she only felt a dull pain in her lower abdomen and a chill all over.
what to do!
"Su Mu, save me!"
Lu Qingtang stood in the corridor and waved to Su Mu who was waiting in the yard. Her hands began to tremble because of the pain.
Su Mu turned around and saw Lu Qingtang, and immediately ran forward with her skirt in hand.
"Princess, what's wrong with you!"
She screamed and helped Lu Qingtang, who was about to fall to the ground.
At this moment, Lu Qingtang's face was pale, and she looked completely different from the one who had just entered the flower hall. Even her legs began to shake unconsciously.
"Princess, I will take you back to Tangli Garden. Just hold on!"
Su Mu wiped his tears and tried his best to hold Lu Qingtang up. After returning to Tangli Garden, Su Mu collapsed and both master and servant collapsed on the ground.
Since coming to the palace, with such a useless master as the original owner, Su Mu has never had enough to eat.
To be able to bring Lu Qingtang back to Tangliyuan was to the best of his ability.
"Princess, go to bed and rest quickly."
Su Mu ignored the sweat all over his body, used his arms to support himself and got up from the ground, then dragged Lu Qingtang to the bed, and suddenly saw some blood stains on the spot where Lu Qingtang had just been sitting.
Su Mu immediately burst into tears, covering Lu Qingtang with a quilt while wiping her tears, "I'll go find a doctor for you. I'll ask the prince to call a doctor. Princess, you must hold on!"
After saying that, Su Mu turned around and ran out.
Lu Qingtang was weak at the moment and wanted to reach out to stop Su Mu. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Su Mu was in front of him.
"never mind……"
If Mo Zeshen wanted to save himself, he would have heard the noise just now in Lan Yue Ju.
But this was not his child, life and death had nothing to do with him, and she didn't blame him.
Pressing the ruby on the bracelet, Lu Qingtang took the fetal medicine from the shelf.
Human chorionic gonadotropin, progesterone capsules, tocolytics, and a bottle of vitamin E are all commonly used tocolytics.
Holding on to the bed, Lu Qingtang got out of bed, poured tea, and swallowed the medicine in one breath.
After taking the medicine, she went to bed again and fell asleep soon.
I don’t know how long I slept when I heard a sound of crying.
It’s sumu!
Lu Qingtang quickly propped himself up and sat up.
It was already dark at this time, and Su Mu was crying very repressedly in the corner of the room.
No need to guess, she knew that Su Mu had hit a wall, she could not find a doctor for her.
But she didn't need it now. She found that the dull pain in her lower abdomen had disappeared and her body felt warm. The child was probably saved.
It would be great if there was a color ultrasound machine, so that you could know the health of your child, so you could feel more at ease.
"Su Mu, are you back?"
Lu Qingtang said softly and waved to Su Mu.
"Princess, you're awake. How do you feel now?"
When Su Mu saw that she was awake, he quickly crawled over and covered the corners of his mouth with his hands while speaking.
Lu Qingtang reached out and took off Su Mu's hand covering her mouth, and saw a large bruise on the corner of her mouth.
"I'm fine, Su Mu, what's wrong with you? Who injured this?" She looked concerned, but her heart felt as uncomfortable.
Su Mu shook his head, his eyes filled with moisture, "It's okay, Princess, you'll be fine in two days. Are you really okay, Princess?"
Only then did she see Lu Qingtang's rosy complexion.
It should be really good.
How amazing!
"Come on Sumu, I'll give you some medicine." Lu Qingtang said, taking out the remaining medicine.
Su Mu was a little flattered, after all, she was a slave, but Lu Qingtang was very insistent, so Su Mu had to let her go.
"It may hurt a little, please bear with it." Lu Qingtang dipped a cotton swab in iodine and applied it to the corners of Su Mu's mouth, his movements gentle and his voice soft.
Su Mu was immersed in Lu Qingtang's tenderness, and looked at Lu Qingtang with bright eyes.
