Qing Dynasty: The Imperial Concubine is Pregnant Again

In the morning, Yinzhen woke up with a splitting headache and body aches, and for a moment he was unaware of where he was.

When I propped myself up and stood up, I found a fair-skinned beauty lying next to me. My memory slowly came back to me, and what happened last night after I drank emerged in my mind like a comic strip.

Thinking of those passionate and infatuated scenes, his face couldn't help but darken, and he glared at the people around him in anger.

Seeing that she was still sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but become even angrier.

No one had ever kidnapped him like this before. In the past, those concubines who wanted to win favor would either go to the front yard to deliver food or have an encounter in the small garden.

Tong Jia, on the other hand, took him back to her room by force while he was drunk, and even pressed him down and did whatever he wanted to do to him, as if she wanted to squeeze him dry.

Tong Nuanyan felt a resentful gaze and slowly opened her eyes, only to meet Yinzhen's somewhat angry expression.

Yawning lightly, she stretched out her hand to prop herself up and said lazily, "What's wrong? Why is Yinzhen looking at me like this?"

Seeing that she was calm as if nothing had happened, Yinzhen didn't know what to say for a moment, so he glared at her again.

Tong Nuanyan reached out and brought the man into bed. Because of Yinzhen's birthday, the Ministry of Revenue specially approved two days of leave. He didn't have to go to the morning court today. Wouldn't it be good to sleep a little longer?

"Tong Nuanyan! Do you know what you have done?" Yinzhen was almost angry to death, and the dull pain in his waist was telling of her "evil deeds"!

Tong Nuanyan was still half-supporting her body like that, her pajamas half-open, revealing her fair shoulders with a red tooth mark on them.

Yinzhen also saw it, and several images flashed through his mind. That was the result of him experiencing the comfort of the new movements under the guidance of Tong Nuanyan.

"Yinzhen, you are asking even though you already know the answer. Didn't you do it with me last night?"

Yinzhen was furious. He stood up and began to put on his clothes. As he put on his clothes, he said sullenly, "I'm asking you, how dare you kidnap me like this?"

The beauty on the bed put her hand on her chin and watched him quietly as he put on his clothes beside the bed. The clothes on the ground were mixed up in a pile, and Yinzhen would get Tong Nuanyan's clothes if he picked them up.

"Who made Prince Yong a busy man? He hasn't been to the backyard for nearly ten days. I had no choice but to come here by myself~"

The hoarse voice of just waking up in the morning surrounded Yinzhen's ears, which made him feel less depressed.

His hands, which were putting on clothes, paused, feeling a little helpless. He looked back at the beauty on the bed, and then slowly spoke:

"Don't act so foolishly in the future!"

"What should I do if I miss you in the future?" Tong Nuanyan said to Yinzhen while playing with the hair scattered on her chest.

Yinzhen couldn't help but have a headache. It had been less than ten days and this man had taken advantage of him being drunk and kidnapped him into Piaoxue Courtyard. Wouldn't he be kidnapped openly in the future?

"Don't be ridiculous!"

Yinzhen's voice became heavier, but when he saw the person on the bed responding listlessly, he softened his heart:

"Come back and you'll be there."

"I'm afraid Yinzhen has forgotten us mother and daughter a long time ago, so how could he still remember us?" As she said this, Tong Nuanyan looked at him with some resentment.

He immediately pushed the blame onto Yinzhen, which made him laugh. Trying hard to ignore the pain in his waist, Yinzhen shook his head:

"No, forget it this time, it won't happen again."

Hearing that he finally gave in, Tong Nuanyan put her arms around his waist, but in her heart she was thinking: If she doesn't waste all this, she should be pregnant with a child, right?

……

Mid-November of the 39th year of the Kangxi reign.

Since that day, Yinzhen and Tong Nuanyan were sweet and loving for several days, which made other women jealous. The handkerchiefs and tea sets in the palace were replaced several times.

Listen to Yuxuan.

In the side courtyard where Liang lived, she was a favored concubine a few months ago. Now she was four months pregnant, and Mrs. Fu also promoted her status according to the rules and made her a princess.

At this moment, she was lying sideways on the chaise longue, asking the man dressed as a doctor in front of her in a friendly manner.

"Doctor, is the fetus okay?"

The middle-aged man pondered for a long time before he said quietly, "Liang Gege, your pulse is a little weak, you may die at any time..."

Slipping tire!

Liang knew what she hadn't finished saying. Her body had always been delicate, and in order to get pregnant, she drank the Mongolian medicine given by her family. She got pregnant, but she wasn't sure she would give birth.

"Doctor, do you know what you are saying?" Liang's eyes suddenly became cold, staring coldly at the middle-aged man in front of her.

"Doctor Zhou, please think carefully. Your son is still in the hands of my family. You must protect the baby in your belly and make sure it reaches full term!"

After Liang finished speaking, she looked at the person kneeling on the ground with some tiredness. Doctor Zhou didn't dare to say anything more because his young son was imprisoned by Liang's people. He secretly glanced at Liang Gege, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Just keep it until full term. You can’t blame him for using strong medication!

In Mingxue Courtyard on the other side.

Song Gege was sitting on the bed, vomiting violently due to pregnancy reaction. She had just raised her vomiting body, drank tea and rinsed her mouth with the help of a maid, and then vomited again.

When she stopped vomiting, she looked much more haggard. She was already thin, and now she was just skin and bones. The flesh on her cheeks was sunken and her cheekbones were protruding, which was very scary.

"Do you think our little prince can still be born?" Song asked the maid beside her weakly, panting.

The maidservant couldn't speculate, so she just patted her back and said with a little heartache: "Princess, you have been pregnant for three months, and the prince has only come to see you twice. After all, you are pregnant with the prince's child, how could it be like this?"

Seeing Song Gege's calm face, the maid knew very well that Song was probably resentful in her heart at this moment, and then she said: "Although the medicine was given by Liang Gege, when she was a few months pregnant, Fu Jin promoted her to a higher position, and in the past few months, Concubine Jin took up most of the prince's favor and did not mention Gege in front of the prince."

Song knew very well that she was plotting against Tong Jia for revenge. Given the power of the Tong Jia clan, it was impossible for them not to detect her movements. They had not taken action against her yet, and no one knew what she was up to.

Seeing that the maid beside her wanted to speak, she said, "Sijing, stop talking nonsense and go get the doctor."

Then she closed her eyes, as if she didn't want to listen anymore, leaving Si Jing feeling indignant and helpless. She was going to ask a doctor for Song Gege.

Song, with her eyes closed, knew that she had a difficult pregnancy. She didn't quite believe in the prescription she got from Liang, but she still used it for the sake of the child. Fortunately, the effect was remarkable. After only two visits from the Fourth Master, she became pregnant.

Thinking about this, she raised her thin hand and touched her belly: "My child, I will definitely protect you well."