Quick Wear: The Female Supporting Character's Counterattack

Concubine Quan's knuckles turned white from exerting so much force on her hands, but there was an endless coldness in her eyes.

At this point he still refused to appoint a crown prince. Concubine Quan narrowed her eyes slightly with a hint of danger in her eyes.

If you are still thinking about hegemony when you are about to die, then don't blame me for being cruel and sending you away quickly.

Concubine Quan returned to the palace and summoned Concubine Lan. The third prince was now one year old, but Min Ning had not yet given him a name.

The little child is like a glutinous rice dumpling, very fair and clean, extremely cute, and can already speak some simple words.

"Quan, Queen Quan, be well."

He clapped in Lan Fei's arms, looking very naive and cute.

Looking at the little baby in front of her, Concubine Quan couldn't help but think of Min Yucheng's childhood.

She was seen teasing the Third Prince with the round fan in her hand, "You have raised the Third Prince very well. Look at this round head and round brain. I like him very much. It reminds me of Cheng'er when he was a child."

Concubine Lan touched her son's little head and said, "He is a troublemaker. He is already a troublemaker. He is not as smart as the second prince."

Hearing Concubine Lan praising Min Yucheng, Concubine Quan was naturally very happy.

"Children are only cute when they are young. Now Cheng'er has his own ideas. I miss him when he was little."

Concubine Lan is completely content with having a son, so what does it matter even if Concubine Yi is favored.

As long as she raises the third prince well, when he is crowned king and has his own palace in the future, will he not take his mother with him?

Only Madam Jing was sad, because she was not the head of the palace. Even though she gave birth to the fourth prince, he eventually fell into the hands of Concubine Ru.

The fourth prince was also a weak man, with a skinny and sallow face.

However, the sadder Madam Jing was, the happier Concubine Lan would be.

But in order to give her child a backer, Concubine Lan still leaned towards Concubine Quan.

After all, I have a poor brain and am easily tricked by others. It would be better for me to follow the most powerful person in the palace, and then I can just wait to win without doing anything.

After chatting for a while, Concubine Quan asked the nanny to bring up a small jade pendant, and then tied the jade pendant around the third prince's waist.

Looking at the beautiful and clean little jade pendant, Concubine Lan held her handkerchief and said in surprise, "Your Majesty, this is too precious. The Third Prince is still young, how can he use such a good thing?"

"How beautiful! This jade pendant is meant for children. It's perfect. Don't refuse it."

Seeing that Concubine Quan was determined to give it to her, Concubine Lan was naturally happy, because Concubine Quan had a lot of treasures.

As long as Concubine Quan was in a good mood, she would basically give some good things to the Third Prince to play with.

"Son, thank Madam Quan quickly."

The Third Prince touched the jade pendant with his hand, raised his head and called to Concubine Quan in a coquettish voice, "Thank you, Queen Quan."

"Good boy."

It was getting late outside, so Concubine Lan held the Third Prince and said goodbye.

However, Concubine Quan said to her, "I'm afraid that His Majesty is not feeling well. You should take the Third Prince to see him more often these days. It's always good to let the child spend more time with His Majesty."

Even with such an obvious reminder, Concubine Lan still didn't understand that Min Ning was probably about to die.

She knelt and said respectfully, "Yes, I will bring the Third Prince to see Your Majesty every day."

"Go back, and be careful on the road with the child."

After Concubine Lan left, Concubine Quan's face turned cold and she revealed a sarcastic smile.

The nanny beside her worriedly said, "My lady, I hope His Majesty won't find out by then."

"Discover?"

Concubine Quan shook her head. "How is it possible? Who could have expected that the jade pendant on the child's waist would contain a medicine that counteracts the medicine Your Majesty is taking?"

She picked up the teacup in front of her and blew on it. "I hope Concubine Lan won't disappoint me."

In order to let Min Ning leave early, Concubine Quan really took great pains.

As the saying goes, mother and child are connected by heart. Min Yucheng here also asked Concubine Yi to wear a sachet.

Concubine Yi gritted her teeth as she looked at the sachet, and thinking of her parents and siblings, she finally went into Min Ning's room.

Before he knew it, a month had passed. Min Ning's health was getting worse and worse, and the burden of the entire country fell on Min Yucheng's shoulders.

Xianxian also lived in Huiling Temple for a long time and would know the developments in the palace from time to time.

Finally, the imperial physician issued the final death ultimatum, and Min Ning would only be alive for the next two days.

Min Ning lay on the bed, barely breathing, and just stared at Concubine Yi quietly, staring at her until she felt goosebumps all over her body.

She boldly asked, holding her handkerchief, "Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"

"What do you smell like?"

The smell became more obvious, and the more Min Ning smelled it, the more panicked he felt. Perhaps it was because of his last moments, he was more lucid than usual.

Concubine Yi froze all over, with an expression that was indescribably strange.

"Your Majesty, where does that smell come from?"

"There is a fragrance coming from your body, bitch, are you colluding with others to harm me?"

Min Ning held Yifei's wrist with all his strength, his eyes were bloodshot as he stared at her fiercely.

This made Concubine Yi a little panicked.

"Your Majesty, I don't smell."

"Bitch, you must be trying to harm me."

Some people become more afraid of dying the closer they get to it.

Concubine Yi was crying and shaking her head in panic, but Min Ning suddenly had a sudden moment of clarity and held her tightly, not letting go.

Just when the stalemate occurred in the house, the door was opened with a creaky sound.

The woman was wearing a cloak and covering her face, and she slowly walked in front of Min Ning.

The hem of her skirt was embroidered with colorful butterflies and peonies, and a sweet fragrance wafted gently around Min Ning's nose.

He unconsciously let go of Concubine Yi, and Concubine Yi, who had escaped, immediately ran to the corner and hid.

"who are you?"

Min Ning stared straight at the masked woman, wishing he could see her face through the cloak.

That familiar charming voice sounded, "Your Majesty, how come you don't even remember me?"

The woman had mutton-fat jade bracelets on her wrists. She gently raised her hands and slowly revealed her face.

The face that he had been thinking about day and night appeared in front of Min Ning.

Xianxian smiled at Min Ning, and then looked at Concubine Yi beside her.

There was a hint of sarcasm in her tone, "It turns out that when I was away, His Majesty found a replacement."

"Yi'er?"

Min Ning looked at Xianxian with wide eyes in surprise, then he propped himself up and stretched out his hand towards Xianxian.

It’s a pity that Xianxian took two steps back with disgust on her face, then took off her cloak to reveal her bulging belly.

His expression froze, his eyes fixed on Xianxian's belly.

The hand he stretched out was trembling violently, and he pointed at her slender belly.

"what is this?"

Xianxian straightened her waist so that Min Ning could see her pregnant belly more clearly, and then she sat down on a chair beside her yawning.

She shook her handkerchief lazily and said, "Your Majesty, is your eyesight not working well? I am pregnant, but it's a pity that it's not yours."