Abandoned and Reborn: The Concubine's Revenge Journal

Huameng walked in, wiped the dust off the chair with his sleeve, then lifted the chair into the yard with difficulty, and said to Ye Qing who was standing at the door, "Girl, sit down for a while, servant girl will go now." Clean up the house and go..."

Ye Qingmei shook her head, but stood still stubbornly.

Watching Nanny Zhu and Hua Meng slowly arrange everything in the house, and take out the things they brought out from the East Palace, and arrange them one by one.

"Mother Zhu, you give this dragon-shaped jade pendant to the guard at the door." Ye Qingmei handed a dragon-shaped jade pendant in her hand to Nanny Zhu, who pondered for a moment before turning around left.

Ye Qingmei stepped into this room gently, and looked at everything in front of her eyes, the birdcage-like swing, the revolving chair, the carved glazed lamp, although there is no modern technology, everything here is so beautiful. the familiar...

"Mother's queen, mother's queen..." The immature voice disrupted Ye Qingmei's thinking. She walked to the yard and saw the guards at the door blocking him and her son Enyou. Enyou also saw her and said , "The queen mother... is it true?"

Ye Qingmei nodded, it's true, her mother was deposed by his father...

"Enyou, you go back!" The current Enyou is fostered under the name of Concubine Ye Gui.

Concubine Ye Gui, her direct sister, Ye Qingkuang, is now her son's concubine mother, maybe... soon to become his concubine mother!

Enyou looked at Ye Qingmei and saw her standing in a patch of weeds. Behind him was lush green grass, and behind him was the defeated palace, his queen mother... from now on, he will stay here for the rest of his life! ! ! !

After Enyou left, Ye Qingmei never said a word.

She is not worried about Enyou's life or death, because Enyou will live, as the emperor's only son, he must live, even if... that man hates her to the bone, even if that man really wants to kill her son with his own hands , and won't really do it...

It was night, and there was silence. A dim palace lantern was floating in the night. Ye Qingmei stood at the door, looking at the young woman in the palace dress, smiling slightly.

"Sister, you are here!"

Ye Qingkuang looked at this concubine's younger sister, and wished she could pounce on her and tear off that hypocritical face. Did she think that she didn't know... Who caused her infertility?

is her.

It was she who put sterilized dirty things into her meals and spices with her own hands. If not, why would she raise a son born to a bitch.

"Ye Qingmei, what exactly do you want to say?" Ye Qingkuang was invited into the room by Huameng, and Huameng served tea. In the exquisite tea cup, there was a girly fragrance that was hard to sell, and the faint fragrance filled the dilapidated cup. In the palace, it seemed so out of place. "Do you want me to treat your son well? Don't worry, when my son is not born... I will always treat him well. "

"Really?" Ye Qingmei took a sip of tea lightly, with an untimely smile on her beautiful face, "Fourth Sister, it is impossible for you to be pregnant, and it is impossible for other women in the harem to be pregnant... ..."

When Ye Qingkuang heard Ye Qingmei's words, her beautiful eyebrows frowned even more. She... What did she mean by saying this?

"You are talking nonsense!" Ye Qingkuang scolded in a cold voice, nonsense, the emperor is not yet [-] years old, how could he not have any more children!How can this be?