Yaoyueyuan.
The sound of breaking porcelain came one after another like nothing, and the sharp voice was full of anger: "Bitch! Why is she pregnant!"
Ji Mingzhu was going crazy. In order to conceive a child, she went to many doctors, but to no avail.
That lowly maid from Qiyun Pavilion climbed onto the bed and became the first to be pregnant with the prince's child. How could God be so unfair!
Yizhen and Yiman knew that their master had a bad temper, so they didn't dare to say anything at this time, and stood in the corner with their heads lowered in fear.
Snapped--
The sky-green tea cup shattered at the feet of the two maids, and the hot tea splashed. Although it didn't burn anyone, it was enough to make their hearts skip a beat.
Ever since Jing Feng found out that Lu Qing was pregnant, her eyebrows skipped a beat, and her subconscious thought was that she couldn't let her give birth to this child.
It was difficult for one person to achieve anything, so she thought of Ji Mingzhu, who was the concubine.
But she arrived at an unlucky time, and happened to meet Ji Mingzhu venting his anger.
"Concubine Ji..."
Before Jing Feng could express her intention, she was startled by an oncoming tea lid. She hurriedly avoided it, a burst of anger welling up in her heart but she didn't dare to vent it at will.
In Ji Mingzhu's eyes, Jingfeng is not as important as the two maids around her. Moreover, she is still angry. She did not apologize at all, but took the lead in scolding: "A concubine who doesn't live peacefully in her own house all day long is running around. What do you want to do!"
Almost everything that could be smashed in the house was smashed, leaving a mess. The steps on Ji Mingzhu's head were also crooked, indicating the owner's bad mood.
Jingfeng did not dare to provoke Ji Mingzhu, so she swallowed her anger and explained: "Concubine Wei is pregnant, and I have come to discuss with you..."
Before Jing Feng could finish her words, Ji Mingzhu interrupted her with a sneer: "What are you discussing! If you want to do those dirty things, you have a bad idea! I tell you, you are free to do whatever you want, but don't get involved with me. Come on!"
A low-minded maid with high ambitions and low hands, all the evil thoughts in her heart are shown on the surface, she is incredibly stupid!
Jing Feng hesitated, doubting her own vision for the first time. Ji Mingzhu was not a kind-hearted Bodhisattva in any aspect. Why was she still pretending at this time?
Ji Mingzhu was distraught and grumpily ordered her to leave: "Get out, I'm not in the mood to tell you this!"
Jingfeng clenched her fists and walked out of Yueyueyuan with a sullen face.
She still didn't believe that Lu Qing was pregnant, and everyone in the backyard was calm.
**
I'm only two months pregnant, and I can't tell any difference from the past just from the changes in my body.
Lu Qing herself often forgets about her pregnancy, or she doesn't have much tangible feelings about her pregnancy.
Seeing the confused look in her eyes when she woke up from a nap, Mandong thought she was holding back in Qiyun Pavilion, so he couldn't help but remind her: "Doctor Jiang said that you'd better not go out until you are three months old. It's relatively fragile, so we all have to be careful. Once the three months are over, will I go out with you for a walk?"
"No need." Lu Qing came back to his senses and said with a chuckle, "It's better not to go out casually. The children are important, and I'm not someone who likes to join in the fun. There's nothing wrong with just staying in Qiyun Pavilion."
Qiyun Pavilion is the safest place. Lu Qing knows that she has become a thorn in the side of many people. There may be a huge abyss hidden under the seemingly calm appearance, and her life may be lost if she is not careful.
Not only did she want to give birth to the child smoothly, but she also wanted to ensure her own safety. It was best to hide from others.
Because of the child in her belly, Lu Qing was in the limelight for a while. The servants in the dining room and embroidery room changed their faces and poured out basketfuls of flattery as if they were free of charge.
The first time Man Dong felt it was fresh, but later he saw clearly how hypocritical they were and lost the mood to talk to them.
In the dining room, Mandong stood aside and repeated helplessly: "White porridge is enough. Our concubine has no appetite, so we don't want anything else."
These people usually ignored Wei's concubine when she was not pregnant. They always had to wait for a while to get the meals from Qiyun Pavilion. Unlike now, when they only need a bowl of white porridge and two refreshing side dishes, they also reminded them Chicken soup was stewed in the dining room.
"Miss Mandong, the chicken soup we made in the kitchen today is so good. It has several rare tonics added to it. It will be good for the little master in Concubine Wei's belly!"
Mandongpi pulled the corner of his mouth with a smile and brought out Aunt Zhong: "My concubine is pregnant, so she has to be more careful about her meals. I'm sorry to let down everyone's good intentions, but this is what Aunt Zhong specially told... "
Just this bit of white porridge, she was staring at someone making it. She didn't see the stewed chicken soup with her own eyes, so how could she rest assured?
"Hey, since it's Grandma Zhong, there's nothing we can do about it."
Mandong politely carried the food box from the dining room and left, while the cooks and maids behind him were chatting in a lively discussion.
"The prince's first child, Concubine Wei, has a very good life!"
"Who says it's not the case, but this child didn't choose the right family. Are the two concubines not better than Wei's concubine?"
"Who can tell clearly about fate, and I feel that Wei Wei's concubine will not always be a concubine. Maybe the mother is more valuable than the son..."
Some time ago, Lu Qing didn't have a strong feeling of pregnancy. As soon as she was three months old, morning sickness came.
She lay beside the bed and vomited until she had no strength left. At this moment, she couldn't help but regret her ignorance before.
Mandong was young and didn't know that pregnancy was so hard. Every time Luqing had morning sickness, she was always worried: "Concubine, the porridge has been brought. Just take a few bites with the side dishes."
When Lu Qing heard this, she waved her hands. She didn't want to eat anything, and she couldn't eat anything. She felt uncomfortable even with the smell.
"vomit--"
Ji Qin also patted Lu Qing's back with worry: "Mandong, if I don't want to eat, please don't eat it yet. You take out the food box. I'll talk about it later when I'm hungry."
Mandong followed the instructions and took the food box outside, turned back and said with a frown: "Otherwise, slave girl, go find Dr. Jiang to have a look. It's not a big deal if my concubine keeps vomiting."
Ji Qin waited on Lu Qing to rinse her mouth and said, "No need. Didn't Dr. Jiang come here just yesterday? And Aunt Zhong also came to see her just now. She said it was a normal phenomenon. She found a new cook specifically for the waiter. I’m cooking.”
Listening to them talking, Lu Qing forgot about morning sickness and miraculously calmed down for a while.
She leaned on the soft pillow and counted the days with difficulty: "When will I give birth to the baby?"
Ji Qin tucked her in and said softly, "I guess September."
Lu Qing sighed, touched her belly that was not pregnant yet, and said sincerely: "My child, please be nice to your mother, so that we can all live smoothly and healthily."
I don’t know whether the child heard her mother’s instructions or whether the cook invited by Grandma Zhong was good at cooking. In short, Lu Qing didn’t vomit as much as before.
