The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 1175 Miscarriage~~
Hong Ling was unexpected.

No matter how messed up she was in the past, even if she knew that she was raped, King Qing never did anything to her.

He just shook his face and said a few harsh words.

But now...

Prince Qing was so anxious that he didn't pay attention to the strength of his hands, and the push was very heavy.

Hong Ling took two steps back again and again.

Because she was alone with Qingjun Wang before, Ping'er and others did not keep up.

There happened to be a step in the study room. She sprained her ankle, tilted her body, and hit her stomach on the table leg.

A piercing pain instantly spread all over his body.

Her eyes turned black, she felt nauseous, and she just passed out.

King Qing hugged An An tightly, looked at An Ning who was lying on the ground, and said with disgust: "Hong Ling, stop pretending! I won't let you do that!"

Hong Ling had used this method before.

If there are too many times, it will be as unbelievable as a wolf coming.

But Pinger was stunned.

She stepped forward quickly, put her master in her arms, and called eagerly: "Madam, Madam..."

Hongya didn't respond.

And at this moment, Ping'er looked down, and saw that there was a blurred red on Hong Ling's skirt.

With trembling hands, she touched it carefully.

Sticky red, stained on her fingertips.

Ping'er's brain exploded, and she yelled at King Qing: "Young King, Madam is pregnant with your child! She is pregnant with your child, and now Madam is bleeding!"

"Call the doctor, quickly call the doctor!"

When going out, Ping'er was careful, worried about any accidents on the road, and asked the government doctor to accompany her, and now she is waiting outside in the carriage.

Nanny Li rolled and crawled out, and the government doctor came over soon.

But Ping'er knew that it might be too late.

Because the blood on the skirt is getting thicker and thicker.

With so much blood, how can a child...

The government doctor was also frightened out of his wits when he saw the blood, and came forward with his knees wobbled to feel the pulse.

After a long time, he tremblingly said: "Madam, Madam's child is probably, maybe..."

Ping'er firmly held the doctor's hand: "We must keep it, this is Madam's first child, we must keep it, prescribe prescription, prescribe prescription!"

The government doctor writes the dragon snake to prescribe the prescription.

The mansion is full of anti-fetal medicines, and the medicine soup is quickly boiled, and the blood does not show any signs of stopping after being forcefully poured down.

Because the government doctor said that Hong Ling's condition should not be moved, she was still lying on the floor in the study at the moment, but with some extra cotton padding.

Everyone in the study room had ugly expressions on their faces.

Ping'er and other servants were even more unacceptable.

No matter how bad Hong Ling was, she was still her master.

In fact, she has a bad temper, but she is not too abusive. When she is happy, she often rewards them generously.

It's hard, it's hard to conceive a child.

I haven't been happy for one night, but it's just gone!

Who can accept it!
When the master wakes up and knows the news, he still doesn't know how to make a fuss.

Master is so pitiful.

She married her sincerely and loved her husband with all her heart, yet she ended up like this.

Ping'er and the others looked at King Qing with resentment.

Prince Qing was completely dumbfounded.

He didn't really want to hurt Hong Ling, he just wanted to keep the child in An An's belly.

He had no idea that Hongya was pregnant.

he does not know!

If he knew, he would never...

An An was also terrified.

She has been vomiting continuously.

She took a sip of the abortion pill, she was afraid that it would affect the child in her womb, especially after seeing Hong Ling bleeding so much, this fear became even stronger.

The bowl of abortion pills has been spilled.

But the nanny next to Princess Fu brought another bowl.

She went straight to King Qing, offered the bowl of medicine, and said, "Your Majesty, if you want to make Madam and Princess feel better, then do what you should do!"

Send the child in An'an's stomach to death with his own hands.

In this way, it can barely extinguish the anger of Prince Jing's Palace.It can make Hongya feel a little better when she wakes up.

An An's eyes widened, trembling in horror, she begged: "No, no, uncle, Qing Lang, I beg you, leave me this child, leave him!"

"I will leave. From now on, I will take my child and leave without appearing in front of you. I beg you!"

She begged endlessly, and her delicate makeup was wasted with tears.

Not her!

At this moment, King Qing realized more clearly than ever before: This is not peace!

An Ning would not plead so humblely.

Even when the deposed prince had an accident, her neck was still straight.

She is an elegant swan who never weeps in front of others.

Not her!
Not her!
Everything is wrong, everything is wrong!

Prince Qing looked at Hong Ling again, recalling many past events.

Hong Ling has always been enthusiastic, and often quarreled with Wei Hong for herself. Although she is domineering and stubborn, she used to be gentle and careless in front of him.

At this moment, she was lying lifelessly on the ground, her face pale as if she would let go at any moment.

When he married Hong Ling, the King of Beijing and his concubine had earnestly begged to take good care of her.

He also seriously agreed.

Let her be a decent wife, even if she doesn't have her in my heart, I will give her the respect she deserves.

But now...

Why did it become like this.

He raised his hands and looked.

what……

He sent away his own child with his own hands!

Sent away his children.

The nanny was still urging: "Your Majesty, this matter, this servant feels that you still have to do it yourself!"

Only in this way can redemption be done!

An An was already out of breath from crying.

She was held down by two guards, and it was impossible for her to escape.

Prince Qing looked at the bowl of black soup, hooked the corner of his mouth, and reached out to bring it over.

Mammy breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and pinched Ann's jaw, letting her open her mouth.

She said ruthlessly, "Jun Wang, come on!"

Prince Qing walked over with heavy steps.

Under the scorching and angry eyes of Ping'er and the servants around Hong Ling, he poured the bowl of soup into An An's mouth with trembling hands.

An An couldn't resist.

She wanted to spit it out, but the experienced nun quickly squeezed her jaw tightly.

It doesn't matter if the soup oozes from the corner of her mouth. When Mammy let go, she kicked her belly hard.

In fact, it doesn't matter if this bowl of medicinal soup works or not, as long as people around Hong Ling can see that King Qing has the determination to repent.

He can just send away the child in An'an's womb.

Soon, An An's stomach also started to bleed.

But no one paid attention to her, she was dragged out of the study.

Before leaving, she glanced back.

King Qingjun stood quietly beside Hong Ling, with eyes of a pool of stagnant water, he couldn't see what he was thinking at all.

what……

The blood stains under An An's body dragged out a long path, and she laughed out loud.

When Hong Ling woke up, it was already two days later.

(End of this chapter)