Dressed as the mistress of the Hou family, I became the white moonlight in the Beijing circle

Chapter 412 Premature birth
Yun Jianshan froze on the spot, his face flushed. He couldn't believe that he would be abandoned by his daughter. He looked at the envelope on the ground and murmured, "How is it possible..."

Shen Ji moved his eyes away, feeling bored, and whispered, "Catch him and throw him into the sky prison to wait for punishment."

With his arms shackled, Yun Jianshan suddenly came to his senses and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Shen Ji! Even if my mind is impure, you shouldn't pressure me. Compared to me, you can be aboveboard. How many?"

"The world will trust you gullibly, but I won't!"

Shen Ji was about to turn around and leave, but when he heard this, he stopped and looked back. His eyes fell on Yun Jianshan's distorted face, and he smiled slightly, "Do you know why you failed?"

Yun Jianshan was stunned, with even worse words stuck in his mouth, staring straight at the man opposite him.

Shen Ji raised the corners of his lips and whispered, "Because you are selfish, hypocritical, unkind, and unjust. How can a person who does not hesitate to scheme against his own daughter to achieve his goals be worthy of the sincerity of others?"

Yun Jianshan's eyes flickered, feeling even more ashamed and angry, but he didn't know what words to use to retaliate against him.

How could he not know that Shen Ji's words were correct?

Shen Ji looked at him, with a trace of sarcasm flashing in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "The emperor entrusted the country to me before he passed away. I did my best to take care of the queen and the unborn prince, and to take care of the queen and the unborn prince. Character."

"How can someone like you understand me?"

Shen Ji stepped forward slowly, only a person's distance away from him, "Now, I have all the power, and seizing power is like taking something from a bag, but I don't want to."

"As entrusted by my old friend, this country can only be named Yuan."

Yun Jianshan's face was pale, and he was led away with his arms. After being dragged to the carriage, he twisted around hard and shouted in the direction of Shen Ji, "I want to see the queen! I want to see the queen!"

Shen Ji ignored him and played with the bead string in his hand carelessly.

If you look closely, you will find that the string of beads looks very familiar.

It turned out to be the one that Fang had kept with him for a long time.

At dusk, the prime minister was taken to Dali Temple to await trial. The queen's fetal condition was stable and she refused to see her biological father. She lived in the Yunxi Hall and lived a peaceful life with the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng.

The next morning, it was time to go to court.

Bi Luo walked into the room with a bowl of porridge, a smile on her face, and said softly, "Young madam, the lotus seed porridge is ready, you can drink it while it's hot."

Song Huixin held the spoon and looked at the breakfast table. She didn't have much appetite, "Put it down first."

Now she has difficulty moving, her belly is round, she can't lift a knife or use a sword, not to mention how frustrated she is.

Bi Luo saw her frown and asked in a low voice, "Young Madam, are you unhappy again?"

Song Huixin raised his eyebrows and looked at her thoughtfully. After a while, he asked, "Am I very temperamental during this time?"

Bi Luo opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

Song Huixin frowned even more and scolded in a low voice, "Just tell me, I don't blame you."

Bi Luo then felt relieved, glanced at her cautiously, and said softly, "Young Madam has been very tempered recently. Whenever the prince says the wrong thing, no matter whether it's windy or raining, you will definitely kick him out..." "

Bi Luo looked resentful and whispered, "Your Majesty has no choice but to go to the guest room to take care of you, and is afraid that he won't be able to see you, so he has to squeeze into the same room with Chang Fan." Song Huixin was startled, and a trace of blush flashed across his face, but he didn't know it was because of embarrassment. He was still annoyed, "He... wouldn't it be nice if he just shut up that mouth and doesn't annoy me?"

"The prince has indeed shut up." Bi Luo weakly raised her hand and said something fair for Xie Li, "He came back yesterday and did not dare to talk to you, but you insisted that he had a new love outside and deliberately ignored you. , beat the prince and kicked him out..."

"Nowadays, Changfan knows how to leave the door open when he goes to bed. He is afraid that he will fall asleep and not open the door for the Crown Prince to let him sleep standing outside all night."

Song Huixin looked embarrassed, held his forehead and lowered his head, sighing, "I don't know what's wrong with me. I can't control my temper lately."

"Madam said, it's because you are pregnant and have two emotions. As long as the whole family takes more care of you, it won't matter." Bi Luo comforted her in a low voice, "Young lady, please don't worry, we are only a few days away from the birth of the child." Oh my god."

Song Huixin had a helpless face, poking at the lotus seeds in the porridge, and whispered, "It would be better if this child could be more sensible and come out earlier."

Bi Luo interrupted her with a smile, picked up the serving chopsticks and served her dishes, "Young madam, don't say stupid things, it's better for the fetus to be full term."

Song Huixin had a loss of appetite. After only eating a few mouthfuls, he put down his chopsticks and walked inside, "I'm tired, so I won't eat now."

After taking only two steps, Song Huixin suddenly felt unbearable abdominal pain and a warmth in his crotch. If he hadn't been quick to hold on to a pillar, he would have fallen to the ground.

As soon as Bi Luo raised her eyes, she saw her master standing there in an extremely difficult position. She hurriedly put down her work and rushed over, "Young Madam!"

Song Huixin was helped to the bed by Bi Luo. When she was taking off her shoes and socks, Bi Luo noticed her soaked skirt and immediately turned pale, "Young... Young Madam..."

Feeling severe pain in his stomach, Song Huixin clung to the bed curtain, sweat broke out on his forehead. He endured the discomfort and gritted his teeth and said, "This child... maybe he understands what I said... go... to find Po Wen." …”

Bi Luo reacted, quickly took off her shoes and socks, put her master in place, and then stumbled out of the house.

He ran too fast and almost tripped over the threshold.

"Little...be careful..."

Song Huixin looked at her back and when he saw her staggering, he didn't forget to remind her.

But Bi Luo didn't have time to thank her master at the moment, she just muttered, "Po Wen... Po Wen..."

Within a few breaths, Bi Luo dragged Wen Po into the house, "Wang Wen Po, look at the young lady!"

Having said that, he did not forget to comfort Song Huixin, "Don't be afraid, young madam. This is the most famous stable woman in the capital. She has several sisters to take care of her behind."

Wang Wenpo stood still, looked at Song Huixin, her face turned pale for a moment, and she slapped her thigh, "Ouch! This is about to give birth!"

Although Song Huixin was a little scared, he still ordered in an orderly manner, "Go and ask two imperial doctors, prepare enough things, and tell my grandmother and mother that the delivery is only ten days earlier than my due date, so it should be fine."

"Yes!" Bi Luo's mind went blank. She only knew how to obey orders. She just came back and hurried out again.

Severe pain struck again. The veins on Song Huixin's grip on the bed curtain bulged out. He couldn't suppress the pain and couldn't help but cursed, "Xie Li, you bastard!!"

Wang Wenpo was extremely frightened and quickly coaxed, "Young madam, please don't say such nonsense!"

She didn't dare to listen to her master's nonsense.

The prince is a bastard, so who is the wife who gave birth to the prince?