Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

Chapter 422: The Marquis's Trial Marriage Maid 32

These words seemed to stir up a thousand waves, and the Queen Mother instantly held back the words she wanted to scold him, and even in just a moment, she started to change her expression.

"Then you are truly a bastard, actually letting my beloved grandson wander outside the palace!"

There was no way around it. Yuwen Che really didn't have many children. Excluding those who died young, there were only two princes and one princess in the harem. The eldest prince was in poor health and had to rely on medicine to stay alive.

"Are you sure you are pregnant?" The Queen Mother couldn't help but ask again.

"Yes, she is. I just found out that she got pregnant before marriage. She was so scared that she almost had an abortion. If I hadn't sent someone to keep an eye on her, the child would have been gone!"

Hearing that her grandson was almost dead, the Queen Mother became even more nervous, "Emperor, I'm not interfering in your affairs, but can't you do things more efficiently?"

"Mother, I know what's going on."

"You know what's going on? I've been worshipping Buddha lately and not paying attention to external affairs. Do you know who told me that you kept a mistress outside the palace? You know what's going on. If anything happens to me, where can I go to seek justice?"

Yuwen Che really had a hard time expressing his grievances. If she was just a maid, he would have found an excuse to bring her to the palace, but she was Pei Zheng's concubine.

If he were to seize the concubines of his ministers, there would surely be upright scholars who would die to protest against it, and he would even add a note to the history books.

So, we can only wait.

He remained silent, and the Queen Mother was furious. "What are you waiting for? Do you really need to arrange a family background for a maidservant?"

Yu Wen Che definitely thought so. Only in this way could he completely get rid of his previous identity.

He also didn't want to explain to the Queen Mother. If he did, she would probably question the child's identity. How could she be unsure about the child he had conceived?

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"It's become much rounder." Princess Mingyi looked at herself in the bronze mirror, her face full of pain.

She loved beauty the most, and what she was most proud of in the past was her slender figure. However, ever since she confirmed that she was pregnant, she became fatter and fatter, and within three months, her belly became visible.

"County Lady, this is the case with all pregnant women. Everything will be fine once the baby is born. You don't have to worry so much."

Princess Mingyi understood everything. She knew clearly that she should take good care of the fetus and give birth to the child safely, and then everything would be fine.

However, she always felt that the Marquis seemed to dislike her. Although they were not allowed to have sex during pregnancy, the Marquis was unwilling to be intimate with her recently. He even stayed in the front yard for several days on the grounds that he was restless when sleeping and was afraid of pressing on her belly.

"Where is Ah Ping? Is she..."

"County Lady, you sent her to the manor early this morning to check on Ayin's condition."

Princess Mingyi has indeed been uneasy recently. Ayin said that she wanted to be with that bastard, but she never returned to the Princess's Mansion. Why didn't she go back? Could it be that she had hooked up with the Marquis?

It was because of this that she sent Aping to the village to take a look. If possible, she even wanted to get rid of the person directly. She shouldn't have hesitated before.

"You actually have someone serving you!" Ah Ping came here early in the morning. After seeing that Liu Fuyin was served even when she had a meal, jealousy instantly appeared in her eyes.

"What if someone else serves her? If things continue like this, she'll just be a concubine."

"That's much better than me staying in my house, worried and frightened, and being tormented by the county lady!"

Liu Fuyin smiled and echoed her words, "Yes, it's much better. It's a pity that the Marquis can't stay here for too long, let alone stay overnight. In this case, it seems that you, Sister Ping, are lucky enough to be able to accompany the Marquis every day."

"It's a real blessing to be pregnant." A Ping didn't respond to her.

"Who knows, Sister Ping, you might be pregnant too. After all, you haven't even tried the contraceptive soup."

Pei Zheng, as usual, came to see Liu Fuyin's child after finishing his work. "Here are today's cakes."

Knowing that she loved to eat these things, Pei Zheng would buy two servings for her whenever he had time, which was quite thoughtful of him.

"How are you feeling these days? Mingyi has been complaining about not being able to sleep well."

Liu Fuyin pursed her lips and smiled, "Everything is fine, my lord. Perhaps the child is well-behaved and didn't bother me."

"That's good." Pei Zheng was a little absent-minded when he spoke to her from the beginning, and his eyes looked out from time to time when he said these three words.

Liu Fuyin remained silent. He paused for a long time before finally standing up. "I have something to do today. I'll come see you another day."

Liu Fuyin smiled and said "OK". When the man was about to leave, she suddenly said, "My Lord, wait a minute. Your collar is a little messy. I will help you fix it."

Pei Zheng nodded and let her fiddle with it.

Only when a sachet was stuffed into his hand did he look at her in confusion.

Liu Fuyin smiled shyly, "My Lord, this is the sachet I have spent a long time embroidering. I hope you can accept it."

Pei Zheng immediately hung it around his waist and said, "Ayin gave it to me, so of course I like it."

Liu Fuyin pulled a smile from the corner of her mouth, and as if unable to help herself, she raised her hand and touched Pei Zheng's face, "As long as the Marquis likes it."

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