Expensive marriage: The concubine is begging for peace again today

Chapter 213
When King Yu entered the door, Zhao Xifang asked someone to remove the almost untouched dinner. Seeing King Yu coming in, she was lazy and didn't want to move. She asked coldly, "Why is the prince here?"

"Ms. Fang is pregnant." King Yu lifted his brocade robe and sat down opposite her.

"I already know, and I even rewarded her. Don't worry, my lord. I will let someone take good care of her. I will definitely let her give birth to a son for my lord smoothly."

There was a hint of suspicion in King Yu's eyes. He didn't believe that Zhao Xifang would be so unconcerned. "Ms. Fang is pregnant for the first time. The concubine mother is worried. Let the old mother beside her go and take care of her. You don't need to send someone."

This mother and son are guarding against her!
Zhao Xifang gritted her teeth with hatred, she didn't show her face, she clenched her hand hanging by her side tightly, and she didn't feel any pain when her nails dug into her palm. "There are people who are taking care of my mother and concubine, so I don't have to worry about that."

If something happened to that bitch in the future, she couldn't be blamed.

King Yu saw that she looked a bit haggard, and she was not well-dressed. Seeing that she was much weaker than before, he couldn't help feeling soft, "Don't worry, even if she gave birth to a son, she can't surpass you."

"My lord, you don't need to comfort me. It was because of me that I was hindered before. I lost the dignity of being a concubine and a concubine. I won't do it in the future." Zhao Xifang lowered her head to hide the hatred in her eyes.

King Yu smiled, "It's best if you think so."

"My lord, let's talk with me." Zhao Xifang didn't want to talk to him.

"Okay." King Yu readily agreed. When they were newlyweds, they often played chess and relive the old days. It was very good.

That night, King Yu stayed in the main courtyard, had a good time with Zhao Xifang.

After Fang Youting knew about this, she just smiled, King Yu went to sleep with his concubine, she couldn't stop her, and she wouldn't stop her, as a concubine, he should abide by his duty as a concubine.

But will the princess really let her give birth to Lin'er smoothly?
Fang Youting touched her flat stomach, she couldn't take it lightly, she had to plan well for her child.

The person who planned for the child was Zhuang Qingchan.

The child in her belly is seven or eight months old, and it will be born in two or three months. The nurse who is serving her looks more sympathetic to her, "It's getting late, ma'am, let's rest, don't let me go!" Done."

Even if you do it, you may not be able to wear it on your child.

"I've rested for a long time in the afternoon. I'm not sleepy now. Don't worry, Mammy, I'm not tired." Zhuang Qingchan continued to embroider.

She knew what Mammy was worried about, and she also knew that when she gave birth to the child, Princess Ningxia would take the child away, and she would not let her, a concubine born as a concubine, raise the child herself.

She admits that she is not as good as Ningxia Princess Dowager in all aspects of knowledge. Raised by her grandmother, her child's status is higher and her reputation is better.

But the child is her own, and she wants to raise it herself, and she doesn't want to give it to others.

There is only one person who can stop the concubine from holding the child, and that is Princess Song Yirou of Ningxia.

Zhuang Qingchan waited for Song Yirou to make trouble, and Song Yirou did as she wished. A few days later, after learning from the maid that the concubine would adopt Zhuang Qingchan's child, she rushed into the concubine's yard.

"You want to adopt Zhuang's child?" Song Yirou asked directly.

"Mr. Song, you are too unruly." The concubine put the teacup on the table in displeasure.

This Song Yirou is really muddy and can't support the wall. Once she was dealt with, she would settle down for a few days, and then she would make trouble. After two years of marriage, she still refused to consummate the house with her son, which made it impossible for her to hug her grandson.

"Pa" Song Yirou slapped the table with such force that the lid of the cup bounced.

"Let me ask you, do you want to adopt the Zhuang family's child? Do you want to record the Zhuang family's child in my name? Do you want to use the concubine as a concubine?"

"No." Toffee denied.

"It's best if you really don't. If you dare, don't blame me for turning your back on that bastard." Song Yirou said viciously.

The concubine was also annoyed, "Are you threatening me?"

"So what? Why, do you want to punish me for copying books again? Or stop my feet?" Song Yirou sneered disdainfully, "That's all you have, I don't want to break with you, so I got your wish, you Thought I was really afraid of you."

"You refuse to consummate the marriage with my son. I don't have a grandson, so why can't I honor the concubine?" The concubine is not the kind of person who doesn't distinguish between the concubine and the concubine. Song Yirou has gone too far, and she can't help it.

Song Yirou smiled, "You want a grandson, it's easy, I'll give birth to you."

The concubine looked at her in astonishment, "Are you willing to consummate the marriage with Yuanzai?"

"They're all surnamed Helian, with the same blood." Song Yirou laughed.

The concubine didn't understand at first, but then she understood, angrily scolded: "You are shameless!"

"Prince Jin is much more capable than Helian Yuanzai Yingwei. You should be happy to have such a grandson." Song Yirou said.

Toffee sneered, "Wishful thinking."

"Then you just wait." Song Yirou raised her head, "I will definitely get what I want."

"You don't want to go out." The concubine said sharply.

Song Yirou laughed, "I'll do it as soon as I think of it, your people can't stop me, I just didn't want to do it before."

"Don't worry about it, even if you go out and meet King Jin, he won't have sex with you. Princess Jin looks like a fairy, she is deeply loved by King Jin, and she is still pregnant."

Song Yirou's eyes widened, "That woman is pregnant? When did it happen?"

"According to the calculation, Princess Jin's belly should be five or six months old." The concubine laughed.

Song Yirou ran away like a gust of wind, the concubine was stunned for a moment, and was startled, this villain wouldn't run to Prince Jin's mansion and trouble the concubine Jin, right?
"Stop the concubine quickly." The concubine shouted loudly.

The servants in the courtyard immediately went to stop her, but as Song Yirou said, if she really wanted to go out, the people in the house really couldn't stop her.

After punching and kicking, Song Yirou walked out of the concubine's yard and went straight to the stable.

She has a wild personality, and she likes to ride horses when she goes out, but she doesn't like to ride in a car, so she gets on the saddle, she gets on the horse, and rushes out, heading straight to Prince Jin's mansion.

Although Jiang Changning's pregnancy was not publicized, all the governments knew what they should know.

She also exchanged notes with Princess De, who was also pregnant, and talked about pregnancy.

Chang Shan Wang Shizi and others have made friends with her, and they have come to congratulate her, Chang Shan Wang Shizi asked her fiercely, "When husband and wife are together, what posture is suitable for pregnancy?"

That's why Song Yirou came to Prince Jin's mansion to see Jiang Changning, although the disciples thought it was strange that she came riding alone, they still sent news to the mansion.

When Jiang Changning heard the visit from Princess Ningxia, he looked up at the sky, "Is the sun rising from the west today?"

Fu Cui replied stupidly, "No, it rises from the east."

Xiulan and the others were all amused by her, and burst out laughing.

"Go and tell the concubine to see her." Jiang Changning remembered that Zhao Xifang said that Song Yirou had practiced martial arts.

Furthermore, Song Yirou is arrogant and vicious, she is inconvenient now, it's better not to meet Song Yirou face to face.

(End of this chapter)