The tyrant is changing the plot madly because of the fake princess's voice

Jiang Yingcheng didn't notice at all that the atmosphere around him suddenly became strange, and his fatal voice was still gushing out one after another.

[The ladies who were punished by Concubine Rou did not dare to speak out after returning home, so the outside world all thought that it was really done by the beautiful aunt! ]

[Damn it! It’s not over yet. Imperial Concubine Rou even sent people to spread rumors that my beautiful aunt is cruel and ruthless, hoping that my father would also think so subtly.]

【Three people make a tiger, three people make a tiger! 】

The three people present who could hear Jiang Yingcheng's thoughts were shocked by the information revealed in them, and subconsciously ignored the remarks that were not suitable for a child of her age.

Eunuch Changshun was the first to come to his senses. He suddenly remembered what Emperor Mingze had told him and glanced back and forth at the faces of the people in the room.

Lan Zhaorong and Concubine Qing both opened their eyes wide, staring in panic at the little girl who was standing in the middle of the group with her head lowered, completely unaware that her thoughts had been heard thoroughly.

He lowered his head and suppressed the emotions in his eyes.

These two people should be able to hear the little princess's thoughts, but the little princess was completely unaware of the change in the atmosphere around her.

Concubine Qing's fingertips began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

After she entered the palace, she had always been kind to everyone and had never treated the palace maids harshly.

She thought that this would allow her to stay away from the disputes in the palace and live a peaceful life in a corner. However, she did not expect that her opponent would pursue her so relentlessly and even arrogantly bully her in her palace!

【ah! ! 】

Jiang Yingcheng's inner voice suddenly rose in tone, as if she had heard some surprising news.

What happened? What happened?!

Concubine Qing quickly suppressed the emotions that were churning inside her, holding her breath and concentrating, for fear of missing out on any important information.

Jiang Yingcheng finally raised his head and glanced quickly at Concubine Qing's waist.

[Is that the sachet? ]

Sachet?

Concubine Qing looked down in a daze.

She did have a sachet hanging around her waist today, which was personally delivered to her by Concubine Rou two months ago.

Concubine Qing's breathing paused.

Is it possible...

[Hmm, how can I tell my pretty aunt that there is a spice in there that can make her infertile? ]

!!!

Concubine Qing's eyes darkened and she took a step back, almost sitting on the ground. Fortunately, the palace maid behind her saw that something was wrong and helped her up in time.

There was a spice in there that could make her infertile? !

Concubine Qing's mind was racing, and everything in the past kept appearing before her eyes like a kaleidoscope.

Concubine Rou always acted as pure and indifferent in front of her, which made her think that she had found a confidant in this palace. The two of them often called each other sisters and often gave each other gifts.

Concubine Rou would send a new sachet like this almost every few months, and she has replaced it countless times.

Concubine Qing almost fainted.

Well, were the previous ones also mixed with such spices?

Is this the reason why she has not been able to conceive??!

Concubine Qing was so angry that she couldn't stop shaking. She reached out to take off the sachet and threw it far away, but suddenly she heard a sound beside her ear -

"Auntie, are you feeling unwell?"

Concubine Qing's vision briefly regained clarity because of this concerned sentence.

The little girl's eyes were full of confusion and genuine concern, which made Concubine Qing not know how to explain to her such an absurd thing as being able to hear her inner voice.

and......

In her heart, she wanted to get more information from the other party...

Concubine Qing took a deep breath and said weakly, "It's okay. It's an old problem. Sometimes I can't smell anything that's too pungent."

She turned around and was about to order the palace maid to help her take off the sachet around her waist, but she saw a bright light suddenly flash in the little girl's eyes.

"That's great!" Jiang Yingcheng said excitedly, "Then can auntie give this little sachet to Chengcheng?"

Concubine Qing was stunned and subconsciously wanted to refuse: "This..."

Poisonous!

[Hehehe, when we get to Concubine Rou's palace, we'll hide this sachet in her room! ]

Concubine Qing immediately perked up, quickly untied the sachet, and stuffed it into the little guy's hand: "Here you go."

These were items that would only cause poisoning if worn for a long time, so she wasn't afraid of any danger from the little guy just coming into contact with them for a short while.

Seeing the little guy carefully put away the sachet, she sincerely wanted to give him some thank you gift.

With the help of the palace maid, Concubine Qing slowly squatted down, looked directly into the little guy's clear eyes, and said softly: "Chengcheng, is there anything else you like? Auntie can give it to you."

Jiang Yingcheng's almond-shaped eyes widened a little more: "Anything is OK?"

[Brother Tong, Brother Tong! Now we have an excuse to throw all the poisonous things out! ]

The little guy's voice was filled with visibly happy expressions, but Concubine Qing's heart sank to the bottom.

She had originally wanted to give the little guy a gift sincerely, but now that she heard the little guy's voice, she felt both comforted and frightened.

How many poisonous things does she have here?

Concubine Qing clenched her fists so hard that her knuckles turned white. She used all her strength to make her voice sound less hoarse: "Of course."

She said heavily, "Anything is fine."

She didn't know how to describe her current mood. She hoped that the little guy could move all the poisonous things away, but she was also afraid to know that she had been living with these poisonous things for so long.

However, the little guy could not understand her complicated inner feelings at all. After cheering, he started jumping up and down in the room.

"Chengcheng likes this little box very much!"

[This is what Concubine Rou has repeatedly soaked in saffron flower juice. It's dangerous! ]

"Chengcheng wants to take this stack of rice paper back home to practice calligraphy!"

[Bad guy, you even want to use the rice paper soaked in ox-bow juice for your pretty aunt! ]

"This Cheng Cheng..."

"like......"

Jiang Yingcheng kept searching in this small reception room like a little bandit. In just a short while, he picked out several items and stuffed them all into the hands of the accompanying palace maid.

All the doubts in Concubine Qing's heart were slowly dispelled with the little guy's actions.

All the things that this little guy picked out were actually sent by Concubine Rou...

The maid behind Concubine Qing was stunned, and later, she couldn't help but complain: "Your Majesty, just like that..."

"Shut up!" Concubine Qing shouted in a low voice.

Concubine Qing had difficulty breathing, and the dizzy feeling she had before came back again.

She did not desire the favor of Emperor Mingze, but she always longed to have a child of her own.

She wanted to watch a little one grow from a babbling to a well-read, or grow up to be tall and graceful, or handsome and handsome. She just wanted to have a child of her own!

The world within the palace walls was too small, and she had no place to express her true feelings.

But she never expected that someone would be so deliberate and intentional in wanting to destroy her only dream!

She clenched her teeth tightly, not wanting to lose her composure in front of so many people.

She hated it so much that she wanted to rush to Concubine Rou right now and throw all these things in her face.

But no.

This palace values ​​power the most.

Concubine Rou's maternal family has an extraordinary status, so she can only proceed step by step.

Concubine Qing slowly closed her eyes, trying to briefly escape the scene before her.

The little guy's inner voice kept drilling into her head regardless.

【well......】

[We have moved all the stuff here, but there are still so many in the room where my aunt sleeps...]

Jiang Yingcheng was so worried that he kept pulling his hair.

Concubine Qing: “…”

There is no point in saying that. She is going to rush into Concubine Rou’s palace today!