Quick Wear: The Female Supporting Character's Counterattack

Seeing Madam Jing acting so crazy, the red-dressed maid quickly stepped forward to comfort her, "Madam, the most urgent thing is not to cry, but to find a way to bring the little prince back to life."

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the red-dressed palace maid. Madam Jing looked at her in confusion while holding the dead baby.

At this time, the red-dressed palace maid continued, "Today's birth is not only for the lady, but also for Xilinchun. Doesn't she always like to help others?"

"Why don't you ask her to help you, my lady? I have just received news that Xilinchun has successfully given birth to a prince, but I haven't reported it to His Majesty yet."

The little baby in her arms had a purple face and was lifeless. Madam Jing was already weak and had difficulty getting pregnant, but she drank the medicine and forced herself to get pregnant with this child.

If she had taken good care of herself, she might have given birth safely. However, during her pregnancy, she suffered from miscarriage due to the torture caused by Rupin, which led to the death of the child at birth.

Madam Jing gently stroked the dead baby's face with her hand, with an indescribable madness in her eyes.

"This is my only hope. The women in the palace have lost their favors but still have sons. I cannot fall. I absolutely cannot fall."

In order to give birth to the baby before Lan Zhaoyi, she even drank the drug to induce labor, but it was in vain.

How come that bitch has such a good life?

I was unwilling to accept that she had dodged all my schemes.

Madam Jing took a deep breath and closed her eyes, then handed the dead baby to the palace maid in red.

"Since we are going to change it, we have to change it cleanly without leaving any traces."

"Yes, slave, I'll do it now."

When the palace maid in red left the room, Madam Jing fell on the bed with tears streaming down her cheeks.

I haven't lost yet. As long as Xilinchun's child is replaced, I will be able to turn the tables.

The palace maid in red put the dead baby in a food box. She did not go to Xilinchun Palace immediately, but came to a forest instead.

The man in the forest had a cold look in his eyes. He sat quietly on a stone bench and drank tea.

The palace girl in red stepped forward and said, "Master, I have persuaded Lady Jing to change the child according to your instructions."

"Go ahead, don't let anyone see you."

"Yes."

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it. The real master of the red-clothed palace maid is not Madam Jing at all.

When the footsteps faded away, the man's handsome face appeared.

"Today, my father has two princes. I must go and celebrate."

Xilinchun was lying on the bed with sweat all over her head, a baby was lying beside her, and a little palace maid was cleaning the room after the delivery.

Thinking that she almost lost two lives, a trace of bitterness flashed in Xilinchun's eyes. Because she was out of favor and was confined to her house, she didn't even have a midwife or imperial physician to give birth to her child.

If the little palace maid hadn't helped boil hot water and cut the umbilical cord, I'm afraid both mother and child would have died in the palace.

This child is his hope, and Xilinchun feels at ease holding the child's hand.

"Who are you? What on earth are you going to do?"

A scream of surprise was heard from outside the house.

"Hold her down."

The red-dressed palace maid walked into the room after she finished speaking. When she saw Xilinchun, a smile appeared on her face.

"Congratulations, my lady. I heard that she gave birth to a prince. My lady sent a servant to bring some food to her."

The weasel was uneasy and kind-hearted when he paid New Year greetings to the rooster.

"Your wife?"

Xilinchun was a little cautious while holding the child.

The palace maid in red opened the double-layer food box and took out the bowl of milk on the top.

"Yes, it's Madam Jing. After all, you and the official girl entered the palace together and they were like sisters. Naturally, she would come to care about the official girl."

"This is the milk for the little prince. I guess the little prince has never had any milk since he was born."

Even though Xilinchun felt that there was something fishy going on, she still accepted the bowl of milk. You have to know that Min Ning didn't care about her and even stopped Concubine Quan from caring about her.

Naturally, there was no wet nurse for the child.

Xilinchun doesn't have much milk yet after giving birth. She is smart and knows that the palace maid in red wouldn't dare to openly poison the little prince.

Even if she is not favored, her child is a dragonborn.

However, Xilinchun was still cautious. Before feeding the little prince, she tasted the milk first to make sure there was no problem before feeding it to the child.

The palace maid in red beside her kept smiling and didn't seem to be abnormal at all, which made Xilinchun feel more at ease.

When the little prince drank the milk and fell asleep, the palace maid in red stepped forward and picked him up. It was too late for Xilinchun to stop her.

She anxiously shouted to the red-dressed maid, "What are you doing? That's your Majesty's little prince!"

The red-dressed maid held the child and looked at him carefully. "The little prince is so handsome, but it's a pity for him to be with a mother like you. Aren't you the kindest person?"

"My wife needs your help. It's not easy for you to raise the Fourth Prince. From now on, he is no longer your son."

After she finished speaking, she placed the child on the table, then took out the dead baby from the second layer of the food box and placed it next to Xilinchun.

"Your Highness is so unlucky. This little prince died at birth. What a pity."

"What do you mean?"

Xilinchun stared at the palace maid in red, his face full of disbelief.

"I'm sure the official girl will understand what this servant said."

The clever Xilinchun reacted immediately and realized that Madam Jing must have given birth to a stillborn baby, so they wanted to take away her healthy child.

The love between mother and child is thicker than blood. Even though Xilinchun doesn't love Min Ning, she is naturally reluctant to let go of the child she gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy.

She stretched out her hand to try to stop him, but she had just given birth and could not stand, and she fell to the ground in a miserable state.

"No, give the baby back to me!"

"Give it back to you? Officer girl, this is not your prince. The prince you gave birth to is on the bed."

The palace maid in red sneered a few times while holding the food box, then left Xilinchun behind and walked away.

They were sure that Xilinchun would not dare to make a fuss, and even if she did, no one would believe her.

There was great joy in the palace. Concubine Lan and Madam Jing gave birth to the third and fourth princes respectively. As for Xilinchun, she only gave birth to a stillborn baby.

At night, Xianxian was using scissors to pick the candle wick, while Zhenzhu was standing in the dim light with an unclear expression.

"Miss, the layout of the palace has been completed. Should we start taking action?"

Xianxian raised her head to reveal her pretty face. Her beautiful eyes were bright and lively, and her cherry lips were raised, her breath was as fragrant as orchid.

"Okay, it's time to start closing the net."

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and I knew without guessing that it was Min Yucheng.

Zhenzhu opened the door and invited Min Yucheng in, then closed the door and left quietly.

"It's autumn now, wear more clothes at night, don't catch a cold."

Min Yucheng stepped forward and held the slender little hand, showing great concern.

Xianxian was only wearing pajamas inside and a coat outside. Min Yucheng hurriedly pulled her to the bed.