Quick transmigration to punish scumbags, have a child to inherit everything from them

Of course, some clever people, seeing how Liang Qiuli was protecting her stomach, thought that she might be pregnant.

The crown prince became even more nervous after hearing what the imperial physician said, and hurriedly urged him on.

"Then hurry up and go!"

Xiao Li dared not delay for the slightest and immediately invited another imperial physician on duty over.

After taking each other's pulses, the two men exchanged a glance and then knelt before the Crown Prince.

"Your Highness, Consort Liang is one month pregnant, but due to the shock and emotional distress, her pulse is somewhat unstable, and there are signs of miscarriage."

However, you don't need to worry too much. We believe that with proper care, there shouldn't be any major problems.

Liang Qiuli already knew, and even the unstable pregnancy was deliberately caused by her using the system's methods.

But on his face, he was somewhat stunned, then his eyes lit up slightly, and then a hint of worry appeared on his face.

"Your Highness..."

The Crown Prince was no less shocked than Liang Qiuli. In fact, due to the ups and downs of his emotions, he couldn't maintain his composure and almost blurted out his inner thoughts.

"How could that be... You mean Consort Liang is pregnant?"

Fortunately, the Crown Prince regained his senses in time; otherwise, his loss of composure at that moment would have easily aroused suspicion among those around him.

"That's absolutely true, but you must be careful. Consort Liang needs to rest and should not overexert herself or be frightened."

The imperial physician's words were exactly what Liang Qiuli wanted to hear. After all, keeping vigil meant kneeling in front of the palace for seven days straight, with only two or three hours of sleep at night.

She doesn't want to suffer like that, so revealing her pregnancy now is most advantageous for her.

"I know."

The crown prince nodded, and then continued.

"Little Li, you should escort Consort Liang back to the East Palace first. She doesn't need to participate in the vigil because she is pregnant."

In addition, you should arrange for a capable nanny to take care of her and ensure the safety of her and her unborn child.

This is the Crown Prince's first child, and he can't be too concerned about it. Moreover, if the child is born smoothly, he will be his first son after ascending the throne, and its significance is self-evident.

"My slave understands!"

Little Li respectfully agreed.

The Crown Prince then looked at Liang Qiuli, whom he was holding in his arms, his gaze softening.

"Li'er, you should go back and rest first. I will come to see you after I finish my work. I will definitely not let you and the child suffer. I will remember everything that happened today."

Liang Qiuli seemed to be moved to tears by the Crown Prince's words. Ignoring the other people around, she nestled directly into the Crown Prince's arms, her voice choked with emotion.

"Your Highness, I will take good care of the child in my womb and give birth to your son. Nothing else matters to me."

Liang Qiuli confessed her feelings whenever she had the chance, telling the Crown Prince that rank and status meant nothing to her; as long as the Crown Prince loved her and the child in her womb, she would be content.

The crown prince is most susceptible to this kind of thing: a deep affection that transcends power and status, where the prince loves only him.

Moved, Bu Buzi hugged Liang Qiuli even tighter.

However, because there were other people around, he restrained himself and did not act too recklessly.

"Alright, you and Little Li can go back now."

Liang Qiuli obediently stepped out of the Crown Prince's embrace, but as she reached the door, she turned back to look at him, her eyes filled with reluctance.

Seeing the two so affectionate, the people around couldn't help but gossip.

"I never imagined that His Highness the Crown Prince was so deeply in love with Consort Liang. It's truly enviable."

"Yes, Consort Liang is pregnant with His Highness's child, so what about the future..."

Without any surprises, the crown prince will become the future emperor. Given the current state of the two, it's always good to offer a few more compliments.

As for the Crown Princess, I had always heard that she was gentle, virtuous, and kind to others.

But today, Zhao Yunmin finally pointed out that, regardless of whether it's true or not, one thing is certain: the Crown Princess is not as kind as rumored.

Even if the Crown Prince is ruthless, the Empress position might not necessarily go to the Crown Princess.

It's hard to say anything for sure.

Among the crowd, General Cao's daughter followed behind her mother, watching the tender scene between the Crown Prince and Liang Qiuli, a hint of envy and jealousy flashing in her eyes.

She wants to stand beside the Crown Prince or the Emperor!

"Everyone, please disperse and continue the vigil."

After Liang Qiuli left, the Crown Prince glanced around and said...

He never even glanced at the Crown Princess. He used to think she was quite clever, never directly participating in any of the evil deeds she did.

But looking at her today, I think she's stupid!

She wanted to be the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, but she never expected to be bitten in return.

If Zhao Yunmin really says something today, it will be difficult for anyone to handle the situation!

The Crown Princess almost bit her teeth to pieces!

Nothing happened today was in her plans.

It seems that since Zhao Yunmin's absence from the banquet a month ago, some things have slipped out of her control.

Fortunately, the Crown Prince didn't let her speak.

Regardless, she is still the Crown Princess and the future Empress.

These people look down on her today, but they'll get what's coming to them in the future.

The seven-day vigil took a heavy toll on everyone, leaving them exhausted.

Liang Qiuli was quite content resting in the Cloud Pavilion.

"Master, this is bird's nest soup. Please have some."

Zi Shuang carried in a bowl of bird's nest soup. Seeing that her mistress was pregnant and needed more nourishment, she had personally picked out the bird's nest soup early that morning.

"Ah."

Liang Qiuli took the bird's nest soup, took a small sip, and said, "Not bad."

No need to keep vigil, and no morning sickness either, so it was very comfortable.

"By the way, Zishuang, what happened to Zhao Yunmin after she was flogged that day?"

Liang Qiuli felt that she probably wouldn't survive, so she still had to go and see her off.

"He's not dead yet, but he'll be soon. The people below don't think he has many days left to live."

Moreover, the Crown Prince specifically ordered that she be given medicine to keep her alive, to make her suffer more, and not to die so easily.

Zishuang felt that this was the first time she had ever found the Crown Prince so agreeable, and that she had finally done something that pleased her master.

"Arrange to see her one last time tomorrow, and send her on her way on the day of the Crown Prince's enthronement ceremony."

Liang Qiuli gave the instructions calmly. Zhao Yunmin's fate was already decided, and the original owner's mission was mostly completed.

"Yes, Master. Fu Ci was waiting outside the door before I came in. Do you wish to see him?"

Zi Shuang knew that the two of them had been arguing again these past few days, but Fu Ci always gave in. However, her master also cared about Fu Ci, so she was willing to lend a hand.

"Ah."

Liang Qiuli placed the empty bowl of bird's nest soup back on the table, her expression returning to its indifferent state. She gave a faint reply.

After Zi Shuang withdrew, Fu Ci walked in.

Liang Qiuli looked at Fu Ci's handsome face, which was full of guilt and helplessness, and her heart stirred slightly.

After all, Fu Ci was genuinely good to her, and she wasn't truly naive about feelings. It's just that for her, it was okay to invest a little emotion for fun, but finding a relationship completely untainted by anything else was impossible.

"Master, I was wrong."

Fu Ci's voice was deep and sincere. He had felt inexplicably uncomfortable after learning that she was pregnant with the Crown Prince's child that day.

In those few days, he started to have wild thoughts again, feeling that Liang Qiuli might not have any feelings for him at all, and that it was all just wishful thinking on his part.

Two days ago, I questioned her in front of Liang Qiuli.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Two days ago, Fu Ci said he was leaving again. Although it was said in anger, Liang Qiuli took it to heart. This time, she wouldn't easily forgive him unless she completely subdued him.

Upon hearing this, Fu Ci's face stiffened, and his bright eyes dimmed. His master no longer wanted him.

The master doesn't want him anymore!

Liang Qiuli watched as Fu Ci stood silently to the side, his hands clenched tightly, looking like a pitiful big dog, and she wanted to pluck his hair.

But when I thought about what he had done before, I forced myself to hold back.

“I know that my master cares about me, and I shouldn’t question him.”

Even if my master doesn't care about me, I will still silently protect him. I will be there whenever my master needs me.

Fu Ci knew that Liang Qiuli liked his face the most, so he deliberately put on the most aggrieved expression, hoping that Liang Qiuli would look at him.

Liang Qiuli did glance at him, but only gave him a cold look.

"Understood, you go down first."

Liang Qiuli waved her hand. Although Fu Ci was good-looking, she couldn't be easily tempted by her looks.

After the crown prince ascended the throne, her child was born.

There's no need for the Crown Prince to live; then she'll be the Empress Dowager. She can find any handsome man she wants; she can't possibly hang herself on Fu Ci alone.

Fu Ci hadn't expected such a resolute decision this time.

However, he did not blame Liang Qiuli; on the contrary, he felt more and more that he had gone too far one day.

Today, he failed to make his master feel his sincere apology, which is why his master did not forgive him.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind: would that mean his master would always need him and would never send him away?

……

The next day, Zhao Yunmin stayed in the dilapidated house.

"How did you come!"

Zhao Yunmin wanted to die, but she was kept alive by medication, so she couldn't die when she wanted to, and she couldn't live when she wanted to.

As soon as Liang Qiuli entered the room, she saw a glimmer of light in her eyes.

Does she think she can bring her relief?

"I am happy when I see you suffering."

Liang Qiuli felt there was no need to hide or pretend anymore, so she made no attempt to conceal her thoughts.

"However, if you beg me, I am willing to grant you a release."

How could I possibly leave this world so soon?

Seeing that Zhao Yunmin knew she had to be mindful of others even if she wanted to die, her mental state collapsed once again.

If she hadn't died, she would have made Liang Qiuli pay.

But before he could even utter a word of bravado, the pain in his body was abruptly interrupted, and his bones suddenly went limp.

"Please, let me die."

Zhao Yunmin pleaded for mercy, but her tone was cold, like an order or command, so Liang Qiuli naturally wouldn't listen.

Is this the tone you use when you ask for help?

Liang Qiuli shouldn't stand for too long right now, and it seems Zhao Yunmin won't learn to bow her head anytime soon, so she asked Zishuang to bring over a chair so they could sit down and talk slowly.