The concubine enters the palace? The princess empties the palace and goes into exile with the baby

Wu Zhilan is now pregnant. Not to mention leaving Fengzhou, even if she goes to another place, she is penniless and cannot raise the child after it is born.

Moreover, she was at risk of being hunted down by soldiers.

Rather than waiting for so many uncertainties, she might as well give birth to the child here first.

If the situation here does not improve by then, she will hand the child over to Song Chuxue, so that she can leave without any worries.

Song Liangji glanced at Wu Zhilan, thought for a moment, and said, "Why don't you go find Chuxue? She's your daughter after all, and you're pregnant now. Maybe she can help you?"

"Haha." Wu Zhilan laughed bitterly, "She can't possibly help me. You're overthinking it."

She knew Song Chuxue too well. Since she had chosen to follow Song Yao, she would no longer care about her. For the sake of her mother, she would at most ask Song Yao to let Qi Mo take her pulse, and she should not dream of anything else.

Song Liangji sighed deeply and said earnestly, "If that's the case, then we can only take it one step at a time."

Suddenly thinking of something, Song Liangji looked at Wu Zhilan and said, "Zhilan, why don't we go ask Song Yao for help? Although there is a gap between us, she is in need of someone right now. As long as she promises to give you and me something to eat, I will be willing to work for her. What do you think?"

Wu Zhilan frowned, "Do you think Song Yao will agree?"

"We have to give it a try, right? You are already advanced in pregnancy. If you do nothing, the baby will definitely not survive when it is born!" Song Liangji no longer wanted to wait for death here with Song Jiaqi.

Anyway, he now has two choices, either go to Song Yao or continue to stay with Song Jiaqi, but the price of staying here is that he and Wu Zhilan will most likely go hungry.

No matter what, you have to give it a try!

Wu Zhilan looked embarrassed. She knew that Song Yao would never forgive her, but there was no other way now and she could only use this method.

"Then let's try it."

"Before you go find her, you have to tell Chuxue about your plan first, and let Chuxue beg Song Yao. No matter what, we have to give it a try!"

"I understand. I'll go find Hatsuyuki."

Wu Zhilan gritted her teeth, held up her bulging belly, and went to find Song Chuxue.

Song Chuxue had finished her meal and was chatting with other people. I don’t know what they were talking about, but she was smiling happily.

However, when Song Chuxue saw Wu Zhilan standing not far away, the smile on her face froze instantly.

"I'm leaving for a while."

After Song Chuxue finished speaking, she stood up and walked in front of Wu Zhilan. She frowned and looked unhappy. "What are you doing here?"

"Come here." Wu Zhilan glanced at her and walked to a place where Song Yao and the others could not see her.

But she had no idea that when she came to find Song Chuxue, Song Yao had already seen her.

Song Chuxue came up to Wu Zhilan and said with a stern face, "What's the matter?"

"Ah." Wu Zhilan sighed, her face solemn. "Chuxue, I know you're helpless too, but you see, I'm pregnant now, and I'm already in advanced stages of pregnancy. Song Jiaqi's family is starving nine times out of three days, and I really can't stand it. Chuxue, no matter what, I'm the one who gave birth to you and raised you. What's more, the one I'm carrying is your brother or sister. You're all my biological children. You don't want to see them die a violent death, do you?"

"You don't want to see your unborn brother or sister die, do you? Chuxue, I beg you, please tell Song Yao to let me join her team. I swear, from now on I will follow her lead and will never say anything to let her down again. Chuxue, I beg you!"

Song Chuxue knew that her mother came to see her to ask her to ask Song Yao for help.

Taking a deep breath, Song Chuxue said, "Mom, I hope you can understand my difficulties and don't force me to do anything I can't do!"

Hearing this, Wu Zhilan gritted her teeth and had to kneel in front of Song Chuxue with her big belly!

Song Chuxue was horrified and hurried to help Wu Zhilan. "Mother, what are you doing? I'm your daughter. You're kneeling before me. Aren't you afraid that I'll die?"

"Chuxue... wuwuwu, there's nothing I can do. Look, I'm pregnant again, and your father died. It's not easy for me to be left alone with Song Jiaqi. Chuxue, I beg you, please go and ask Song Yao for help. Otherwise, I'm really afraid that I'll die before I even give birth to this child. Chuxue, I beg you..."

"Would you please get up first?"

"No! I won't get up unless you agree!"

There has been no rule since ancient times that a mother should kneel down to her parents, but Wu Zhilan knelt in front of Song Chuxue like this, and Song Chuxue's heart was bleeding.

Gritting her teeth, Song Chuxue had no choice but to say, "You get up first, I'll go try it, okay?"

Wu Zhilan then stood up and said, "Chuxue, I don't want to force you, but I really have no other choice now. I can only take this extreme measure."

Song Chuxue glanced at her bulging belly, then looked up at Wu Zhilan, "Since you knew what the situation was, why did you choose to get pregnant with him?"

Wu Zhilan said with a bitter face, "Your father is dead, and this child is your father's posthumous child. If I really abort him, then your father and I will have no connection anymore. No matter what, he is also a life, so I chose to carry him. No matter what the result is, as long as I don't die, I can let him come into this world alive!"

"In a place like this, getting pregnant with him is like asking for his life!" Song Chuxue didn't want to talk to her anymore, so she turned around and left.

Song Chuxue came to the place where everyone was having dinner. She looked at Song Yao who was sitting with Xiao Chi not far away, gritted her teeth, and walked over.

Song Yao pretended not to see her and continued eating.

Song Chuxue walked to Song Yao's side, clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and then mustered up the courage to say, "Ayao, I have something to tell you. Is it convenient?"

Song Yao put down her chopsticks and looked at Song Chuxue, "What do you want to tell me?"

Song Chuxue glanced at the others present, then returned her gaze to Song Yao's face. "Can I...move over and talk?"

Song Yao didn't want to offend Song Chuxue, so she agreed.

She stood up and took Song Chuxue to the yard of the new house which they had not yet moved into.

Song Yao closed the door, turned around and walked to the middle of the yard, then looked at Song Chuxue and said, "What do you want to tell me?"

Song Chuxue walked up to Song Yao and gritted her teeth, saying, "Ayao, my mother just came to see me. I know there's a conflict between you and her, and I shouldn't have come to you for her. But my father is dead, and besides my brother, she's the only relative I have. If anything happens to her, I'll no longer have parents."

Taking a deep breath, Song Chuxue knelt in front of her, "Ayao, can you please let my mother come back for my sake? As long as you promise, I can do the work of two people and eat a whole head of rice in one meal. Ayao, please, for the sake of our common roots, let my mother come back!"