Unbearable! The Fertile Beauty Relies on Childbearing to Win Favor in the Harem

New book ratings are low! (Quick Transmigration + Fast-Paced + Childbearing + Harem Intrigue + Empress + Abuse Slag Refreshing Novel) Zhu Xuanyue, a highly fertile Omega woman, is bound to an ancie...

Chapter 390: After the substitute becomes pregnant, the mother becomes famous because of the child (5)

He began to feel a little regretful.

Lin Rouer was allowed into the mansion because she was fertile.

Is it right or wrong?

Fortunately, Sister Yue understands better.

Chen Yunzhuang tapped the table with her fingertips and said, "Aunt Rou, what you mean is that I don't need to be a housekeeper anymore. Since I can't give birth to a son anyway, I might as well be a concubine!"

Chen Yunzhuang spoke without mercy.

Of course, Lord Zhu sided with his wife.

"I was wrong. I am not well-educated and I was a little hypocritical..."

Look, the idiom is used incorrectly again.

And he knelt down directly.

No dignity at all.

Lord Zhu was completely disgusted with Lin Rouer.

He waved his hand and said, "Send her away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two strong and powerful maids came in and dragged Lin Rouer out.

Although Lin Rouer was stupid, she knew that if she couldn't explain what happened today clearly, then... she might never see her master again!

So when she was dragged out, she was still screaming—

"Sister Yue, you can't ignore me. I gave birth to you!"

"And Sheng Ge'er... He loves me the most, how could he bear not to see me? Wuwuwu..."

But no matter how hard she struggled, she could not defeat the old woman who had worked in the Zhu Mansion for decades.

These two old women were loyal servants and did not want Lin Rouer's words to ruin the reputation of the entire Zhu Mansion.

I just used a piece of cloth to cover her mouth.

Lin Rouer was speechless and felt sick to her stomach.

Because she could feel... that strip of cloth was stained with the stinky sweat of the two old women!

nausea!

But what was even more disgusting was that she couldn't vomit, and the contents of her stomach flowed back...

Some even flowed out of the nostrils...

This appearance happened to be seen by one of Lord Zhu's disciples.

And that disciple was Lin Rouer's lover.

Lord Zhu took a few sips of cold wine before calming himself down.

"Sister Yue, you must not learn from Aunt Rou."

"My daughter doesn't understand what her father is saying. As a daughter of the Zhu family, I should follow my father and mother's example in everything I do. Why should I follow a concubine to learn from her?"

Her eyes were bright and she was determined.

He is a man of great ambition.

Lord Zhu was much more satisfied.

However, this does not mean that he has lost his vigilance towards Zhu Xianyue.

Zhu Xianyue also knew that killing one thousand enemies would result in eight hundred casualties of one's own.

She could make Lord Zhu dislike Lin Rouer with just a few words, and could also make Lord Zhu implicate her.

Who made the original owner Lin Rouer’s biological daughter and lived with her for so many years?

Children, of course, will be affected to a certain extent.

However, she would not let Lin Rouer stand in her way.

The original owner did not cherish a mistress like Chen Yunzhuang, which was really her loss.

Zhu Xianyue had just stated her position when Chen Yunzhuang had Yawen Pavilion cleaned up properly.

All the furnishings inside are not luxurious, but they are very comfortable.

Zhu Xianyue is a concubine's daughter, so if she uses things that are too good, she will be criticized.

She just wants to be comfortable.

And as long as she doesn't use her own things to support Lin Rouer, she won't starve or freeze.

Two days later, her brother Zhu Huaisheng came to look for her.

As soon as he entered the room, he loudly scolded the servants in the yard and asked them to leave.

Hearing that Zhu Xianyue was writing, Zhu Huaisheng rushed in directly.

A maidservant said anxiously, "...Master...the young lady is writing. She doesn't like to be disturbed when she's writing. Let me go and tell her first..."

"Pass the message? Don't like being disturbed? Huh? She really thinks she's a rich girl. Who indulges her bad habits?!"