Fu Cha Langya opened her mouth and wanted to call out to the prince, but as a wife, how could she ask for favor like this?

She could only watch Hongli hurriedly run out the door without even looking at her again.

Fu Cha Langya half-supported herself, staring blankly at the half-open door, biting her lower lip hard, anger suddenly bursting out in her heart.

"Bitch, bitch!"

Su Lian hurried in and saw Fu Cha Langya like this, and hurried forward to pull up the quilt for her. "Fu Jin, you are pregnant now, you can't catch a cold..."

Fu Cha Langya only felt a sudden surge of weakness.

Her body softened and she lay down, followed by two lines of tears.

"Pregnant? Before she was pregnant, the prince only had eyes for Ulanara. Now that she is pregnant, Ulanara is no longer as favored as before. Instead, the bitch Fucha Zhuying is deliberately trying to win her favor."

“Hehe, hehe…”

Fu Cha Langya sneered repeatedly, and then her expression became serious, "Su Lian, I want Fu Cha Zhu Ying to have a miscarriage, I want her to die!"

"Master, Master...this..."

Fucha Langya suddenly turned around and stared at Su Lian. "Why, now you don't listen to me at all?"

"The slaves dare not."

Su Lian responded hastily, and then said, "Master, Princess Ying is also pregnant, and the prince also values ​​her very much. If we take action now, I'm afraid..."

"If it's hard to do, then find a way to do it. Otherwise, what use do I have for you?!"

Su Lian looked embarrassed and said, "Yes, I obey your command."

Seeing Su Lian agree, Fu Cha Langya's expression looked a little better.

The resentment in my heart seemed to dissipate a little.

His eyes turned and he continued, "Tell all the courtyards that I'm not feeling well. There's no need to greet you tomorrow. Then quietly ask Jin to come tomorrow afternoon."

After a moment's thought, Su Lian understood what Fu Jin meant.

This is to use Jin Gege to make Ying Gege have a miscarriage.

"Yes, don't worry, Madam. I will have someone do it right away."

Su Lian turned around and hurried away, but a hint of hatred rose in Fu Cha Langya's eyes again.

"Bitch, if you insist on committing suicide, don't blame me..."

……

As the twelfth lunar month began, the Forbidden City was shrouded in wind and snow almost every day.

The wife showed mercy and exempted him from the morning and evening visits for half a month.

The original plan to pay respects on the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month was cancelled because we woke up in the morning to thick snow that covered half our legs.

After lunch, Qingying was strolling around the house holding Yongqi, when Suoxin opened the curtain and walked in.

"Master, Princess Yue is here."

Qingying raised her eyebrows. "What is she doing here in broad daylight?"

"Princess Yue didn't say anything, she just said she wanted to see the master for something."

"Let her in."

Qingying responded and said, "Take a break and go to the side hall to warm yourself by the brazier. I see your hands are red from the cold. There's nothing you have to do right now."

Suo Xin let out an "ah" and turned away with a smile on her face.

After a while, Gao Xiyue came in wrapped in a cloak.

"Greetings to Concubine Qing."

She knelt down and bowed from a distance, and only walked closer after Qingying asked her to excuse herself.

She warmed her hands by the brazier and said with a smile, "Big Brother is getting stronger and stronger. I am happy for Concubine Qing as well."

"He looks strong, but he's very heavy to hold. Take off your coat once you're warm. Otherwise, when you go out, the cold air will get into your body and it will be uncomfortable."

"Yes, thank you for your concern, Mrs. Qing."

After a while, Gao Xiyue handed the cloak to Moxin and walked to sit opposite Qingying.

She lowered her head and struggled for a moment before she spoke, "I came here rashly today, not because I forgot Madam Qing's instructions, but because there is something I don't know how to do, so I had to come and ask Madam Qing's opinion."

He was smiling just now, but as soon as he sat down, his expression changed.

This made Qingying feel strange.

"Sister, just speak frankly. If I can help, I won't refuse."

There is no need to put any thought into such polite words.

This actually touched Gao Xiyue for a moment.

She twisted the handkerchief in her hand and then said, "Qingfujin, yesterday Fujin called me over. Jin was also there. They... wanted to take action against Fucha and Chu Ying's child..."

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