Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

"How could he be injured? There are so many guards, why is he the only one injured!" What Princess Jinghe wanted to say more was why His Majesty really let him be a guard, instead of just letting him go through the motions to get promoted.

"Your Highness, didn't the letter say that I was only injured and nothing serious happened? You shouldn't worry about hurting yourself."

How can I not be worried? The news of the assassination has been reported back, it must have happened a few days ago. If nothing happened, how could this letter be written by Meng Yutang?

In fact, it was just as she thought. Lu Yingqin blocked the knife for the emperor and was hit in the chest. He was seriously injured and unconscious and was being treated. He almost suffered a vital injury.

The master and mistress were not at home, so Liu Fuyin had to go to pay her respects to Princess Jinghe from time to time. She happened to be there when the news came.

When she heard the news, tears came to her eyes. If Bai Zhi hadn't supported her, she would have collapsed on the chair.

"Your Highness, how is my master now?" Liu Fuyin stepped forward tremblingly. As a concubine, how could she be allowed to see the letter? She only got some information from Princess Jinghe's few words.

He was quite excited as he spoke, and his face turned red with anxiety.

Her sudden approach was disrespectful. Princess Jinghe was heartbroken and wanted to scold her, but her eyes fell on her six-month pregnant belly, and she suppressed her emotions. "Ying Qin... is fine, just slightly injured. You are already pregnant, so you should go back to the courtyard and rest well."

"But didn't the princess just say that I was seriously injured? Is he...is he really okay?" Liu Fuyin's tears fell down.

"Of course he's fine. Are you saying that because you hope something happens to him?" Princess Jinghe glared at her.

She just cared about her husband and there was nothing wrong with that. Princess Jinghe was just too upset and couldn't help but vent her emotions to her.

"I...I didn't..." A layer of cold sweat broke out on Liu Fuyin's forehead, her face turned pale, and her body tilted and she was about to faint.

Princess Jinghe kept silent this time. Seeing that she was holding her stomach, he hurriedly sent someone to call the palace doctor.

She didn't know what had happened to her son. Liu was pregnant with her grandson, so nothing could happen to him. She was really panicked at the moment.

Liu Fuyin was pretending to faint, but the court doctor couldn't say she was pretending when he came to examine her, so he said that the fainting was caused by the great emotional fluctuations.

Princess Jinghe had no time to feel sad now, and she comforted her instead, "Why are you so excited? It's not a big deal for Yingqin, a grown man, to get a minor injury. But you, the court doctor said you are lacking in energy and blood..."

Liu Fuyin didn't listen to the rest of the words. Her mind was full of regrets. How come she didn't hit the vital point? She was so lucky!

She felt regretful in her heart, but her face showed worry. "I know. I am sorry to have made the princess worried."

"The Duke is awake!" The accompanying imperial physician had just finished acupuncture and had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead due to nervousness. Just as he was about to wipe it off, he heard a voice of surprise and hurried forward to check.

After checking the patient's pulse and confirming that his life was not in danger, the imperial physician finally breathed a sigh of relief. Duke Lu was really lucky. If he had been hit by that knife a little bit off center, his life would have been in danger!

"The Duke's condition has stabilized. If he is well taken care of and given medicine, he will be fine."

It was ten days later when Lu Yingqin sent another letter back. He was no longer in danger, so he naturally did not tell Princess Jinghe about the thrilling events. He just said that he would stay here to recuperate and would return later.

As long as no one is hurt, it's okay no matter how late it is. Princess Jinghe finally felt relieved after getting the exact news.

Fearing that Liu Fuyin might be overly worried, she asked her subordinates to pass the letter over. Bai Zhi was also very happy when she received the news and reported, "Aunt, the princess sent someone to pass on the message, saying that the master is fine, but will be back a few days later."

In Baizhi's opinion, these days, her aunt had been in a bad mood because of worry, but now that she had the good news, she could finally have a good rest.

"Huh, this is probably the best news in recent times." Liu Fuyin looked as if a huge stone had fallen from her heart, and a smile finally appeared on her face.

She was born into a slave family in this world and had no personal maid of her own, so she didn't trust anyone. Even in front of Bai Zhi, she pretended to be deeply in love with Lu Yingqin. She had been talking about him every day these days, as if something really happened to Lu Yingqin and she would not be able to live.

It should be mentioned that in addition to pretending, she also did something. Song Qingrang did not go on the northern tour this time. After learning that Lu Yingqin was in trouble, she wanted to go to the border regardless of anything. She revealed the news to Princess Jinghe without any expression, so Song Qingrang was caught and beaten before he left the city.

Princess Jinghe was already worried, and Song Qingrang's behavior made her angry, so she naturally punished him severely.

The return journey would take half a month. Originally, he would have been able to return before the New Year, but he was injured and could not bear the fatigue of the journey, so he stayed for more than half a month.

The emperor had to go back to Beijing to deal with New Year affairs, so he left a team of people behind him to go ahead. It was not just because of the New Year, but the most important thing was that he was really angry about the sudden assassination, and he had to investigate the matter, so naturally he had no intention of staying for long.

The emperor's men returned to the capital in mid-December, and when Lu Yingqin returned, it was already the third day of the New Year.

After hearing the news, everyone in the princess's mansion was preparing to welcome the guests. Liu Fuyin was so anxious that she arrived at the door early in the morning and waited. Princess Jinghe was afraid that she might have a miscarriage, so she had someone move a chair for her.

She had been looking forward to it since morning, and didn't see the carriage coming from a distance until noon. Liu Fuyin's eyes lit up immediately and she stood up quickly.

When Lu Yingqin got off the carriage, he happened to meet Liu Fuyin's affectionate and yearning gaze. The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. Seeing her action, he subconsciously opened his arms slightly. He thought she was going to hug him, and even adjusted his movements for fear of hurting her big belly.

As a result, he watched helplessly as the other party passed through his arms and went towards Meng Yutang, his tone full of worry, "Sister Meng, I missed you so much. Why did you come back so late? I heard that you were attacked. Are you injured? I am so worried!"

Lu Yingqin's movements became slightly stiff, the corners of his mouth drooped, and he even felt some pain in the cut on his chest.