Lucky Chef

Chapter 884 Extra Story: Mo Qingran (16)

Wan Xing also cried, and everyone in Changqing Palace also cried.

Fortunately, Wan Cui's concentration was the strongest, so she suppressed her sobs, and called a little maid with hair on her head, and said, "Go to the imperial hospital and call the imperial doctor, and the others will help my mother go to the bedside with me." , can’t lie on the ground forever.”

Wan Xing was still crying, Wan Cui took the opportunity to give her a wink, Wan Cui was a little dazed, but fortunately she was also smart, although she still didn't understand what was going on, she had cooperated to lift Mo Qingran up , and put it on the collapse in the side hall.

Yu Jieyu and her maids of honor have froze in place, not knowing what to do.

Wan Cui didn't bother to pay attention to them either, she asked Wan Xing to block the other little maids, while she secretly took a bag from Mo Qingran's stomach...

Looking at the empty bag, Wan Cui thought, this bowl of chicken blood is quite a lot...

That's right, Mo Qingran was not pregnant, this was a trap set up against Yu Jieyu.

She had already calculated that Yu Jieyu would come to trouble her, so why didn't she resort to tricks and get herself a miscarriage.

At the beginning, I was worried that I was really pregnant, but when I checked, I was really pregnant, and the effect of the abortion was greatly reduced.So she deliberately counted the small days, and when the small days came, she didn't report them, hiding it from anyone except Wan Xing and Wan Cui.

Fortunately, the heavens were merciful, the emperor did not step into the harem for half a month, which saved him the trouble of getting pregnant.

Mo Qingran had already set up someone to hide on the only way from Yu Jieyu's Ziran Palace to Changqing Palace. As long as Yu Jieyu led people over, she would have received the news in advance, and then Wan Cui went to steal it. A bowl of chicken blood was placed in this bag and placed on Mo Qingran's lower abdomen.

Fortunately, Mo Qingran was relatively thin, and the clothes didn't reveal her waist, so the extra thing on her waist and abdomen was not obvious, so the plan could be carried out.

Afterwards, it was Yu Jieyu who cursed angrily at first, and then started to fight.

When falling down by Yu Jieyu's hand, Mo Qingran lightly punctured the blood bag on his stomach, the blood flowed out along his body, staining his clothes, and because it was fresh blood, it was very realistic.

Later, Wan Cui and Wan Xing supported Mo Qingran back to the room, Wan Cui secretly took the bag containing the blood and hid it, waiting for the imperial physician to diagnose the pulse.

Naturally, the imperial doctor had been bribed long ago, but Mo Qingran didn't have such a long hand to reach out to the imperial hospital, but Ning Shaonuo could.

So before Mo Qingran was going to do this, she asked Wan Cui to send a message to Ning Shaonuo, asking him to ask an imperial doctor to come to her yard for pulse diagnosis in a month, and he must diagnose the pulse of miscarriage. Make sure it's your own.

Of course, this matter could not be difficult for Ning Shaonuo. When the trembling old doctor with white beard looked at Mo Qingran's pale face meaningfully, but said in his mouth, "My mother's day is sad, the child is gone." Qing Ran knew that her plan had succeeded.

"Emperor Physician, Imperial Physician, is it true?" Although a large part of it has been successful, the play still has to be finished. Is there a beginning and an end?So Mo Qingran didn't take it lightly because the old doctor was his own. On the contrary, he wept harder, his hands were tightly intertwined, and his voice was miserable, which made people cry and sad.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry, you're still young, and you'll still have children in the future..." Wan Cui persuaded Mo Qingran in a low voice while wiping her tears.

"No...my child..." Mo Qingran burst into tears, that beautiful face was filled with tears, and the peach blossom eyes that could talk became more and more watery, coupled with those lips that were slightly red from crying, it was true. The world is stunning, I feel pity.

When the emperor hurriedly opened the curtain, he happened to see this scene, and he couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.

The old doctor and the court ladies hurriedly knelt down to kowtow to the emperor, but Mo Qingran ignored him, and was crying himself to death.

There was still undried blood flowing from her lower body, covering the whole limp body.Regardless of the dirt, the emperor stepped forward directly with heartache, held Mo Qingran's hand, and said with compassion, "I love my concubine, I love my concubine, I will not let you suffer wronged in vain, my beloved concubine, I will cure you." Get that Yu Jieyu, let her pay for our child's life."

Mo Qingran raised her head with tears in her eyes, and when she saw the emperor's resolute eyes, tears were shed in her eyes, but she sighed in her heart.

"Your Majesty, Yu Jieyu...she...she didn't do it on purpose, she also lost her child, I believe, Sister Yu, she definitely didn't do it on purpose, because only those who have lost a child know how painful it is, she won't bear it Let this pain reappear on others." Mo Qingran endured the pain, held the emperor's hand, and choked up intermittently.

The emperor was slightly taken aback, and then became even more gentle, "Aifei, you are always so kind, and I don't know if that Yu Jieyu did it on purpose or not, but since Aifei said not to pursue it, I will spare her life. Capital crimes can be avoided and living crimes cannot be escaped. Come here, demote Yu Jieyu as a promise, and take away her title."

The emperor's orders are always given quickly and mercilessly. Yu Jieyu, who had just escaped from a miscarriage, instantly became an untitled promise. Although she still lives in Ziran Palace, everyone knows that she No grace.

In fact, death is almost the same, it is equivalent to lingering.

And Mo Qingran, as a victim, coupled with the emperor's favor, directly became a noble concubine from Zhaoyi, with the title of "Zhen".Its intention is self-evident.

From a Zhaoyi, she became a concubine, and was directly named the highest noble concubine under the concubine. Mo Qingran's love, which was originally burning slowly, was doused with tung oil in an instant, and the fire suddenly ignited.

It is said that the night Mo Qingran received the imperial edict, the queen smashed several sets of tea sets in Fengyi Palace, accompanied by intermittent roars.

Few people heard of it. If Mo Qingran hadn't sent Wan Xing to the corner of Fengyi Palace to listen to it, they might not have known about it.

"The empress is going to punish all the maids in Fengyi Palace that night. If Yichun hadn't blocked it at that time, the empress would have made a joke irrationally in her anger." When talking about these things with Mo Qingran, Wan Xing It's laughing forward and backward.

Mo Qingran shook her head helplessly, but she was very happy to see the queen's embarrassment.Ever since she knew that the queen was extremely jealous, Mo Qingran knew that they could only be rivals forever.

Especially after a few things came to an end, there was no end to death between them.

However, if it was someone else, maybe he was afraid of the queen.But Mo Qingran is not afraid. For Mo Qingran, apart from being inferior to the queen, Mo Qingran feels that she is worse than the queen in everything. Although she has no intention of being the queen, she will never allow the queen to count her as a fool repeatedly.

What's more, Mo Qingran occupied the emperor's heart, and the empress was jealous, and regarded Mo Qingran as a thorn in her side. No matter how good Mo Qingran was, she would be poached by the empress without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)