The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 1177 Purgatory
Mammy replied: "It stands to reason that he should be gone."

After being fed a bowl of safflower and kicked, if this child can be kept, it will be a hard life.

But at that time, she was bleeding profusely, and everyone's attention was on Hong Ling, and no one cared about her, and it was impossible for anyone to see if her child was really lost.

Princess Fu rubbed the rosary in her hand, and said slowly: "Ask someone to check it out. If it's not there, it's fine. If it's still there, it's fate. Find a place to put it, and let her give birth to the child properly!"

Mammy looked surprised.

Princess Fu lowered her face: "Why don't you go soon?"

Mammy quickly answered yes, and hurriedly sent someone to do something.

Two hours later, the person doing the work came back.

Mammy replied to Princess Fu: "Princess, that girl is really lucky, and that child is also a lucky one, who is actually still in the womb. It's just that the fetal image is very unstable, and it may be difficult to keep it!" "

"Bring any medicinal materials that are lacking from the mansion!" Princess Fu's face became more joyful, "Do your best, it is Qing'er's blood after all!"

Mammy was very puzzled by her change, but as a qualified servant girl, she didn't ask a word.

Princess Fu despises the son of a whore.

But now Hong Ling, as the head mother of the house, is in poor health and cannot give birth to children.

With her status there, it is impossible to divorce her wife.

That means that the king of Qing County will not have a son.Qing'er's health has always been poor, and it may worsen at any time. After he left today, the government doctor also said.

Although it was cryptic, Princess Fu also understood the meaning.

King Qing is weak, so it is not so easy for a woman to conceive.

In the current situation, it is impossible to place a woman next to Qing'er, at least for a year or so.

In this way, An An's child became extremely important.

Keep one is one!

Who knows if there will be another one, and when it will be again!

Princess Fu warned: "You should follow up on this matter yourself, and people who have nothing to do with it must never know about it!"

This nanny is Princess Fu's confidant, and she immediately said yes.

As a result, the dying An An was secretly transferred to a farm to recuperate, under the care of four guards and two nuns.

In fact, these people are all under surveillance.

The nuns coaxed her: After giving birth to a child, mother and child can live in Cui's mansion.

But after being poured a bowl of safflower by Qingjun Wang himself, An An has completely despaired of the big family, it is a place that eats people.

She doesn't want to go.

However, as the child in her belly grew day by day, her feelings for the child gradually deepened.

For this child, she has to live well.

Let's talk about other things after the baby is born.

She also tried to sneak out or send messages to Fei several times, but she was discovered.

She was imprisoned in this isolated village, quietly waiting for the birth of her unborn child.

At the same time, Hong Ling's body is getting better day by day.

Princess Beijing had to write two letters every month to inquire about her situation, and she did as Princess Fu wished, and did not tell Prince Jing's mansion about this matter.

Prince Qing was a complete prodigal son, and moved back home from Bieyuan. Apart from doing homework, he spent the rest of his time with Hong Ling.

Hong Ling used to have quite a bad temper. After the miscarriage, she seemed to be a completely different person.

Lost temper, but not angry at the same time.

All the flowers withered in the winter, but King Qing had always been an elegant scholar. In the backyard, there was a glass flower shed built at a high price, and a lot of orchids were planted in it.

Today, there is a purple Phalaenopsis blooming.

The delicate petals trembled slightly, like a beautiful butterfly fluttering its wings.

He wanted to please Hong Ling, so he brought her to the greenhouse.

"Hong Ling, do you think this Phalaenopsis is beautiful? Do you like it? If so, I'll have someone move it to your house! This is the first orchid to bloom this winter!"

Phalaenopsis!

Noble and beautiful.

Princess Anning used to love this flower the most.

Hong Ling looked around the greenhouse for a week, and found that most of the plants in it were orchids, of various varieties.

She smiled grimly, and stared at King Qing: "An Ning also likes orchids the most, do you think she is the one you want to give the most?"

Prince Qing's complexion changed, and he explained: "Hong Ling, don't get me wrong. I have liked orchids since I was a child, and it has nothing to do with her!"

Hong Ling laughed: "That's a coincidence, An Ning also likes orchids since she was a child, you really hit it off!"

She stretched out her hand, pinched the delicate petals of the purple orchid and kneaded them fiercely, her eyes were fierce: "Cui Qing, stop pretending, you still can't forget that woman, right?"

King Qing took a deep breath and told himself to calm down. He patiently explained: "Hong Ling, I am with you every day now, don't think too much about it, we will live a good life from now on!"

Hong Ling picked up the pot of orchids and slammed it on the ground: "You are here, but your heart is not! Your heart has already flown away, and you don't have me in your heart!"

She said, as if going crazy, she smashed pots of orchids in the greenhouse to the ground one after another.

"I make you fall in love with each other, I make you fall in love with each other!"

"I smashed these damn orchids, let me see how you think about others!"

"It's impossible for you to be with her. She doesn't look down on you as a wretch. You should give up your heart!"

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The three words "cowardly and useless" irritated King Qing, he could no longer maintain a good temper, and said angrily: "Hong Ling, are you crazy, do you have to find fault like this?"

"Did I treat you badly in the past two months? Can't you live a peaceful life? Do you have to make trouble to be satisfied?"

"Yes!" Hong Ling opened her eyes wide and bloodshot, "I'm not happy, so don't think about it, do you know that I've been dreaming lately?"

"I dreamed of my dead child, he opened his arms for me to hold, but when I approached, he became covered in blood, he strangled my neck tightly, and asked me: Mother, why did father kill me? me!"

"Mother, why did father kill me?"

"Mother, why don't you protect me?"

Hong Ling picked up a pot of the most precious orchid, threw it on the ground with all her strength, and shouted hysterically: "Cui Qing, come and tell me why!"

King Qing Jun was forced to take a few steps back by her harsh questioning and sharp gaze, and he couldn't say what he was about to criticize.

He had thought that they had reconciled.

The days will go on like this without waves, until the end of time.

Just a pot of orchids, all peace is ruined.

He couldn't answer.

He couldn't answer why he accidentally dropped the child.

From this day on, the life of Prince Qing and Hong Ling has become a purgatory.

(End of this chapter)