The cannon fodder female supporting role wants to run away, and the madly criticizing prince is red-

The pain was like being cut by a knife.

What made it even more difficult for her to get over was the hurdle in her heart.

She had hoped to give birth to the eldest son for the Marquis, but she lost it so easily. The child was already seven months old. She could not forget that the doctor wanted her to give birth to the dead child. The child had already taken human form.

The women in the brothel don’t know how many times they have to go through such pain?

In fact, as long as they didn't compete with her for her husband, she wouldn't take them seriously. But this concubine came to compete with her for her man.

Everyone says that a wife can send away concubines at will.

If this is true, all the concubines would have been sent away before the wife was married into the family. How could there be concubines in the backyard?

Her husband fell in love with his concubine, so she had to tolerate and accommodate him, and only then did she take the initiative to offer to marry him to him.

It was not like she could do whatever she wanted with the concubine. The power was not in her hands at all. With a word from the man, the concubines in the courtyard could bully the wife to death.

According to her daily routine, Lin Qianqian woke up early and was held back by Gu Huai for a long time before he let her put on her clothes contentedly.

Lin Qianqian glared at him and said, "Madame Hong is waiting outside, and you are refusing to let me get up. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Gu Huai pursed his lips in grievance, leaned on her shoulder and groaned, "Who told her to come at the wrong time? She came at this time. Doesn't she know we are busy?"

"Busy, but not busy with serious matters!"

Lin Qianqian was very annoyed.

Seeing that she was a little angry, Gu Huai handed her a shirt, pulled up the sleeves on both sides, and let her put her arms in one by one.

He took the skirt again, squatted beside it, let Lin Qianqian put her legs in, and helped her lift her skirt.

Lin Qianqian rolled her eyes at him and said, "Now you know how to please me, because you and I have made Madam Hong unhappy."

"It's my fault. Wait, I'll apologize to Madam Hong."

Gu Huai took out a beautiful orange-red silk ribbon, wrapped it around Lin Qianqian's slender waist and tied it into a bow for her. There were tassels hanging from both ends of the ribbon, which was very delicate.

In the side hall outside, Taozhi had already served two cups of tea to Nanny Hong and brought her a plate of exquisite snacks.

Madam Hong sat upright in her seat, "Is Aunt Lin not coming out yet?"

"I'm afraid I'll be back too late and won't be able to explain to my wife."

Taozhi sighed, "The prince is still bothering her. He stayed all night last night and came again early this morning. Aunt Lin pushed him but he just wouldn't let her go."

Madam Hong felt her old face getting a little hot. "It reminds me of when the Marquis and his wife were young. Young people are full of energy. I got up early and was helping his wife get dressed when the Marquis carried her into the house."

"This prince really loves Aunt Lin."

"How can she love her? It's just that Aunt Lin is willing to let him touch her." Taozhi sighed, "The Crown Prince's wife doesn't care about him and is cold to him. The Crown Prince is a grown man and he still waits for her to serve him."

While the two were chatting, Lin Qianqian came out and bowed to Nanny Hong.

"I'm sorry, Ma'am, I've kept you waiting for so long. I apologize."

Nanny Hong smiled gently and said, "Madam asked me to tell you that you were wronged because of a misunderstanding with Aunt Lin yesterday."

"She asked me to bring this pair of gold bracelets to Aunt Lin. She has been sleeping restlessly these days and she didn't even close her eyes last night."

Lin Qianqian opened her mouth in surprise.

"How can that be possible? Madam, please take care of your health."

Nanny Hong smiled and said, "Don't worry, Madam has several maids waiting on her, and the Crown Prince's wife is also there to serve her wholeheartedly."

Lin Qianqian nodded.

That’s right, it’s not her turn to serve Yu.

There are three maids around her, plus Nanny Hong, Sister Liu, and the heroine Cheng Jiayao.

Can't she serve so many people? In the past, she would have to fight with others for the water to wash her feet. Wouldn't this lead to a fight?

So, it was not that she was unwilling to please Yu, but there were too many people serving her, and there was no room for her to massage her feet and back.

Besides, she doesn't like her, and if she keeps licking her, it will make her hate her even more.

"Thank you, ma'am, for the reward."

Madam Hong continued, "Madam asked me to ask you a question. Do you still blame her?"

Lin Qianqian closed her eyes and pondered the meaning of this question.

Madam Hong gave an answer anxiously, "Madam has a knot in her heart. She still hopes that Aunt Lin will not blame her. She just believed other people's lies for a while. Hey, Madam said that you were really wronged this time."

While Nanny Hong was giving Lin Qianqian psychological counseling, Cheng Jiayao was sitting beside Yu's legs, massaging her knees, then moving to her legs and feet, pressing the Zusanli acupoint.

Yu supported her head with one hand and lay sideways on the bed. "You are still the best, Jiayao. You are well-behaved and sensible, unlike that Aunt Lin, who was so temperamental with me and even lost her temper with me yesterday!"

"I have never seen such an ignorant aunt!"

Yun Que walked over with the incense burner and said, "Didn't you know this concubine before? She has been arguing with the Ninth Prince in Beixuan Palace for a few days, making him lose face. I don't know where this person got the courage from. Do you think she dares to debate with the emperor? I'm afraid she will be beheaded."

"Ugh."

Yu patted her thigh and shook her head. "I suddenly remembered those outrageous words that Aunt Lin said to me before. She has restrained herself a lot these days, but now it seems that she hasn't changed much. She still has the same bad temper as before!"

But it was my fault after all. I was angry at the time and said those words, so it was understandable that she blamed me. "

"This is the first time I've been blamed like this."

Cheng Jiayao listened silently.

I feel more and more uncomfortable.

She had been there all morning, and Yu had been talking about Lin Qianqian, saying that it was wrong for Lin Qianqian to blame her, and that she shouldn't have wronged her.

Whenever Yu Shi felt guilty towards Lin Qianqian, the voice in her heart would say to her, "No! We cannot let Yu Shi feel guilty towards Lin Qianqian. Once she starts to feel guilty, she will want to compensate her."

This is not good for her.

In the past, she really thought that Lin Qianqian was a brainless concubine, and the prince only loved her for her appearance and stupidity. Now, she suddenly felt that she seemed to be able to manipulate people's hearts.

Upon learning that Yu had actually sent Nanny Hong to deliver a gift to Lin Qianqian, Cheng Jiayao felt something in her heart break gently.

When Er Yue saw her young lady sitting at the table without saying anything after she came back, she quickly grabbed her arm and asked anxiously, "Young lady, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you talking?"

Cheng Jiayao slowly closed her eyes, "What do you want to hear me say?"

"I just feel annoyed today. I listened to Yu Shi talking about how she wrongly accused Lin Qianqian all morning, and she even gave her a gold bracelet. I'm afraid that my previous prejudice against Lin Qianqian has disappeared."

Er Yue put his arm around her shoulder with concern, "So, young lady, what do you have to do? This situation is very disadvantageous to us."

Cheng Jiayao clenched her fists, "Let her be proud for a while, and wait for what happens next."

"Have that end keep a close eye on her."

……

Lin Qianqian burned the note with a candle, and only felt relieved after making sure that there was no trace of the burnt words left.