Story of the Forbidden Palace - C61

Of course, if people like me, who have slow senses, were to realize that the situation was not good, then it would be even less so for people like Ya Bei who are scheming and the Imperial Noble Consort, who have a hidden motive.

However, I didn’t expect this sudden change. The three of them were just chatting and laughing, as if there was no gap at all between them. She was like a sister of intimacy.

The Noble Consort Mian smiled and said, “The chef here is from Nanyun and is extremely skilled. My two little sisters need to eat more. ”

Ya Bei smiled and said: “Elder sister’s food is currently of the best quality in the palace, since little sister has such a blissful mouth, you should definitely taste it.” She was still extremely graceful as she put a thin and soft piece of white jade tofu into her mouth. Chewing with subtle, imperceptible movements.

I put a piece of fresh bamboo shoot in my mouth. “Imperial Concubine Shan!” Eunuch Mang suddenly shouted out, “I have been kind enough to invite you for a meal. I’m friendly enough to you, why are you so vicious?”

I did not understand, but Ya Bei suddenly stood up and shouted: “Men, quickly go get an imperial physician.” Then, he turned to Noble Consort Mian and said: “Elder sister, don’t be afraid, the imperial doctors will be here soon!”

Noble Consort Mian suddenly held onto her stomach, feeling excruciating pain, scaring the Palace Maidservant and the attendants outside the door. A room full of people were helping Noble Consort Mian into the inner courtyard.

It was Ya Bei who didn’t move at all, and only smiled at me: “I know that the Imperial Concubine Shan’s Empress is still brooding over Tian Er’s death, but you don’t have to worry. You’ll be able to accompany her soon.”

It’s fine if I didn’t say it, but when I mentioned Tian Er, a wave of hatred rose up in me: “I don’t understand what you said, Rong Hua.” Ya Bei suddenly raised her head and laughed loudly: “Poison people with the waste products of the Prince, is this not a capital punishment? “I’m afraid that even if Empress has as many heads as you have, it won’t be enough to chop them off.”

“It’s all of you colluding to frame me. You’re really heartless.” Instead of getting angry, I laughed, a flush rising in my face and cold sweat forming on my forehead.

“If I were to live in a house full of poor people, Ya Bei would really be willing to become sworn brothers with you. But because she is by the side of the Sovereign King, Ya Bei is helpless to help him. ”

I stared at Ya Bei’s pure and beautiful smile, thought of Wanyue’s innocence, thought of Tian Er’s protection, and my eyes went black. Maybe I, Shan Wanqing, will lose my life today?

Would Xuan Yuan still believe me? Do you think I can live up to the word ‘good’? In the end, this man was still heartless. Even without me, he would still have other concubines. He didn’t have any regrets at all.

I might as well be compared to Wanyue, as to be able to leave a place in his heart. His heart was filled with infinite grief as she retreated a few steps. However, she heard the attendant hastily invite the imperial physician in.

On the other hand, Zhang Xuan had never met him before. No matter how innocent I am, I am unable to refute your words.

“Imperial Physician, how is my dragon embryo?” Imperial Noble Consort asked in a hoarse voice, “Is it alright?” I stood outside the tent, speechless, but trying to keep my face steady. Even if she died, as a daughter of the Shan family, she could no longer be ashamed of the Shan family.

He heard the imperial physician say, “The master’s child has always been safe and sound. How could he have caused the fetus to move so easily? There was a sign that it was going to slip. “The symptoms are very similar to those of taking a baby’s womb…” “How could it be like this? Doctor Xu, no matter what happens, you have to protect my dragon embryo!”

Noble Consort Mian’s voice contained a pleading tone, “No matter what, we must not let anything happen to the Emperor’s bloodline.” Then she gave me a hard look.