Rebirth: Qingying comes back to reorganize the harem

Hongli's voice seemed unexpectedly calm at this moment, even a little heartless.

"Yes, son, I understand. As for Qingying, I have asked the imperial physician to check her out. She is just suffering from a shock, so there is nothing serious. Please rest assured, Father."

The emperor cleared his throat. No matter what, it was him who broke his son's concubine's belly, so he still had to give her the compensation.

The screams in the room had now ceased, and the answers given by the imperial doctors were within the expectations of Hongli and the emperor.

Just based on the blood that was almost staining Fu Cha Zhu Ying's dress, the child could not be born no matter what.

Hongli did not say anything harsh to Fucha Langya, but just asked her to go back and recuperate.

Hongli is now very happy about his future further power. After all, he has another child in the mansion, and Fu Cha Zhuying's child is just icing on the cake for him.

The grief on Fu Cha Langya's face finally disappeared until she entered her room. As soon as she entered, Fu Cha Langya couldn't help dancing in the room, her good mood was beyond words.

Su Lian carefully looked at the servants coming and going at the door, and after making sure that there were no idle people, she walked up to her master and said,

"Congratulations, Master. We have finally solved the problem in Minggege's belly. As long as our Master gives birth to a boy safely in the future, are you still afraid that the Prince will not value the Master?!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Fu Cha Langya scolded and laughed at Su Lian, but the smile on her face could not be suppressed no matter what.

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Ever since Fucha Zhuying's child was killed by the emperor, Fucha Zhuying has been much more well-behaved in the mansion. She no longer goes to other people's houses to snatch the prince every few days. Hongli now pays even more attention to Qingying, and spends nearly twenty days a month in Qingying's Yuzhu Pavilion.

The emperor felt guilty towards Fucha, so he specially allowed Fucha and Ulanara's people to enter the palace to see Fucha Zhuying and Qingying.

Qingying had hardly seen her mother and father since she entered the palace in her previous life, so she cherished every time she reunited with her relatives.

Early in the morning, Qingying took out all the supplements she had kept in the warehouse. When the lady came into the room and saw Qingying, whose face had become thinner, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Oh, my dear daughter, how come you are so thin now? You should eat more, at least don't let the baby in your belly exhaust you."

Qingying held her mother's hand affectionately and sat down, and said with a relaxed expression:

"I know, mother. I just got pregnant and I'm always having morning sickness. I can't eat anything, so I've lost weight. It should be better later. Don't worry, mother."

Hearing that her daughter couldn't eat due to morning sickness, the lady's face flashed with relief. Then she carefully took out a bag of plums from the innermost part of her sleeve and handed it to Qingying.

"These are the sour plums your father bought when he went to inspect the Yellow River. I heard that they are very sweet and sour, and are perfect for people with morning sickness. Ever since your father found out you were pregnant, he has been looking for these plums every day when he has time. He finally picked a big bag and is sending it to you right now."

The lady was still talking nonstop to her daughter about what to pay attention to during pregnancy. After all, this was her daughter's first birth and she still didn't understand many things.

"Also, when you are pregnant, don't always pay attention to the nutrition of the baby. In the later stages of pregnancy, you should eat less to control the weight of the baby in your belly, otherwise you will suffer when you give birth. Oh, this is the peace blessing that your brother insisted I bring you. He made it himself. Haha, it's so ugly, haha."

The lady had just taken out the peace and blessing made by her own son. Before Qingying could say anything, she was already speechless with laughter because of how ugly it was.

Qingying looked at her mother who was now so happy and cheerful. She actually felt that it didn't matter what happened to her, as long as her family was doing well.

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Qingying's side is still as warm as ever, but Fucha Langya's situation can be said to be completely ruined.