In Songjiang Mansion, Yan Xianzhi hangs around Yu Qianqian, looking at her as if she were an eyeball. He used to hang out in brothels and taverns, but now he spends almost half of his time with her every day.
The slender Yu Qianqian caressed her pregnant belly and said with a sweet smile: "Your Highness, are you so happy?"
Because she was thin, even though the baby in her belly was actually four months old, she still didn't show much pregnancy and looked like she was more than two months old.
Yan Xianzhi was cheerful, and her fat cheeks were squeezed by the smile, leaving only two slits across her eyes below her eyebrows.
It is true that people like Yu Qianqian who value men's appearance would not look down on Yan Xianzhi. After she became a widow, she secretly went out to find young and handsome men, but the work those men did was not honorable, and her belly The children here need a father with some status and power.
Although Yan Xianzhi is just a prince, he is from the royal family after all, right? Moreover, he is still the direct descendant of the middle palace, so he might have a chance to make a comeback.
As a result, Yu Qianqian took the initiative to hook up with her, and Yan Xianzhi, like a silly dog with no scruples about the smell, stuck to her.
"Our child is only one month later than Yan Fuguang's. I wish he was a girl this time. If my child is a boy, I can straighten my back in front of him."
Yu Qianqian cursed in her heart, the child is not yours, so why are you asking for a man and a woman? What a beautiful thought!
She cooed, hooked Yan Xianzhi's belt, and said with a seductive look, "If Qianqian gives birth to a daughter, you won't want me?"
"how come?!"
Before Yu Qianqian could be happy that he might have some conscience, she heard him continue: "Didn't you ask a doctor to check it out? It must be a boy!"
doctor? He is just an accomplice who cooperates with Yu Qianqian's acting.
She sobbed and choked: "But I am still afraid. What if the diagnosis is not accurate?"
Yan Xianzhi missed his son like crazy. He didn't understand Yu Qianqian's meaning at all. He gritted his teeth and said, "The diagnosis was wrong. I will chop off his head!"
What a wolf-hearted thing! I spent so many happy times with him in vain!
Yu Qianqian secretly planned that she would give birth to a son for Yan Xianzhi "foolproofly"!
But before that, how could she stay with him as an outsider?
"Here's my son! You first said you wanted me to be your common wife, and then you said you wanted me to be your concubine. Now I don't even have the status of a concubine. Are you trying to coax me?!"
She squirmed in Yan Xianzhi's arms, and said, "It doesn't matter if I endure hardship. As long as I can stay with you, I will do anything. Even if my father, mother, and brothers and sisters secretly say that I don't love myself, these things I'm not even afraid." She choked up and continued to cry on Yan Xian's shoulder, "But I don't want our son to suffer. If he is born, how will those people behind his back talk about him!"
Yan Xianzhi was convinced. He really didn't care about Yu Qianqian's identity. Even if she was someone else's wife, he wouldn't be taboo about it. If it were his son, Yan Xianzhi would still care about him very much.
Born without a name or status, his son could not bear such a huge grievance.
"Wait a minute. After I urge my mother, I will test Jiang's tone again and I will definitely give you and your son an explanation."
Yu Qianqian then restrained herself: "Well, hurry up."
**
Jiang Mihe didn't have the time or energy to get involved with Yan Xianzhi for the time being. Her focus was on her daughter's birthday party.
She complained to Lu Qing: "She took over everything. Occasionally she sends people to check out the layout of the house, but I can't even ask a word. This was never the case before. I always feel like something is wrong."
Queen Xu was overly concerned, which made Jiang Mihe wary.
After listening to this, Lu Qing really couldn't find the motive behind Queen Xu's care?
sincere? Surely Empress Xu doesn’t have such a thing?
"Then where will the birthday banquet be held? At your house or at Fengyi Palace?"
Jiang Mihe said: "It's in our house."
That's good. Lu Qing comforted her: "It's not as good as Fengyi Palace in your territory. Don't worry about it now. After everything is finalized, you can check it carefully."
What else can be done? Queen Xu controlled everything, and Jiang Mihe only found out how Queen Xu was planning it two days before the birthday party.
After a trip to the eldest prince's residence, Jiang Mihe personally saw him off.
The Prince's Mansion's carriage had already been parked at the door, and Grandma Zhong was actually standing beside the carriage.
"Concubine Wei, Your Highness has entered the palace and has ordered your servants to pick you up."
Jiang Mihe smiled and teased Lu Qing: "It seems that I will go find you in the future, so as not to worry your Highness."
"It's nothing." Lu Qing glared at her, "Go back quickly, the sun is too bright, I'll leave now, and I'll come back when Zheng'er's birthday party is held."
"Okay, be careful on the road."
In the carriage, Lu Qing asked Aunt Zhong as soon as she got in: "But what did your Highness want to tell me?"
Otherwise, why would we send Grandma Zhong to wait?
Aunt Zhong sighed with a smile and glanced at Lu Qing's bulging belly: "Your Highness is worried about you. I heard that people from Fengyi Palace would go to the eldest princess from time to time. They were afraid that they would collide with you, so they sent slaves here. Don’t be upset.”
This is the person recognized by their Highnesses and cannot be neglected in the slightest.
Especially since she was pregnant and her belly looked quite big.
"I'm not unhappy. It's better to be careful. I understand."
She should be careful herself and don't eat and drink randomly outside. Isn't it for the sake of herself and the child in her belly? They all care about her, why is she unhappy?
Aunt Zhong smiled happily, and before she could say anything, the carriage suddenly jolted, and everyone almost rolled off their seats.
She immediately went to check on Lu Qing's condition. Fortunately, Lu Qing held her hands in time to prevent her from falling. But looking at her face, she must have been frightened.
"Concubine Wei, are you okay? Does it hurt anywhere?"
"It's okay..." Lu Qing covered her heart and gasped. The moment just now was too scary.
Aunt Zhong opened the car door with a dark face and went out, scolding the coachman: "How did you drive the car?! This is how you picked up Concubine Wei in the past? I think you don't want the head on your neck anymore, right?!"
It felt so oppressive that the coachman lowered himself to the ground and explained: "I'm not a slave. I almost hit him while riding alone. I tried my best to avoid it."
Riding horses on the street? He almost hit someone's carriage but ran away without caring about himself?
Grandma Zhong's face became darker and darker with anger. She first took Lu Qing back to her house to settle down, and immediately sent someone to complain to Yan Fuguang.
The person riding the horse quickly found out that he was a guard sent by Yan Xianzhi to deliver a message to Jiang Mihe.
He urged him in a hurry, and Yu Qianqian also urged him in a hurry, and the guards lost their sense of proportion.
Emperor Xihe watched Yan Fuguang lose his temper in silence.
Don't dare to say a word, simply don't dare to say a word.
"Cut off the head and put it in a box and send it to the Yu Mansion. This is Gu's gift to the eldest prince."
