Yuhuajuli.
Qing Qianqian looked coldly at the portrait on the table.
When she went to Anshou Hall to pay her respects today, the old lady asked someone to bring her a portrait.
He also said that she would be the prince's first wife in the future, and since they would have to live together in the future, they should get to know each other better now.
She knew that the old lady was angry because of the incident of framing Qingyin that day. She had been concerned about the baby in her belly. Although she wanted to find a wife for the prince, she still held back and wanted to wait until the baby in her belly was born safely before making plans.
Looking at the tears in the corners of the eyes of the person in the painting, Qing Qianqian's jealousy had reached its peak at this moment.
They are obviously concubines' daughters.
Why is Chen Yuan so lucky that she can marry the prince as his wife?
And she lives here with her identity still unknown.
If she dared to ask the old lady in person, she would probably tell her.
Both are concubines' daughters. You, Qing Qianqian, are just one of the many concubines' daughters in the Shangshu Mansion, and although Chen Yuan is a concubine's daughter, she is the only heir in the Shen Guogong Mansion.
When Duke Shen was young, he sacrificed his life to save the emperor, and he saved a life.
But it will never be possible to have children again.
At that time, the only woman in his hospital who was found to be pregnant was Shen Yuan's mother.
At that time, Shen Yuan's mother was just a concubine.
Because the emperor was grateful for the life-saving grace, he directly issued an imperial decree to promote Shen Yuan's mother to be a concubine.
If it weren't for the fact that Duke Shen had a wife, Shen Yuan's status would probably be even higher.
But what she enjoyed was no different from that of a legitimate daughter, and even better than that of many legitimate sons.
Therefore, this marriage was not only sought by the General's Mansion, but naturally others also wanted it.
In the past, even if the old lady had this idea, it would still be a little short of the mark.
Now, she heard that the higher-ups were planning to promote the General's Mansion again this time.
As long as the imperial edict comes down, the general's mansion will be able to marry her.
"Miss." Mrs. Zeng looked at the portrait on the table with a sad look on her face.
Shen Yuan, Shen Yuan.
When hearing this name, one would think that she is an image of a dignified and polite lady, but everyone in the capital knows that this person's temper is totally different from her name.
Qing Qianqian took great effort to resist the urge to scratch the person in the painting.
"Go, invite the prince over."
After a while, Jiang Suizhou hurriedly pushed the door open and saw Qing Qianqian crying with her hands covering her face. He hugged her in his arms distressedly, "Qianqian, don't cry. It hurts my heart if you cry any more."
Qing Qianqian pressed herself against Jiang Suizhou's chest and said coquettishly, "I don't think you'll feel bad."
Jiang Suizhou said with a smile: "Don't believe me? Do you want me to take out my heart and show it to you?"
Qing Qianqian stretched out two fingers and covered Jiang Suizhou's lips, "Prince, don't talk nonsense, I believe it."
Jiang Suizhou lowered his gaze and saw the painting on the table. He frowned, "Why is there a portrait of Shen Yuan here?"
Qing Qianqian savoured the taste: "It seems that the prince and Shen Yuan are very familiar with each other."
Both women in the boudoir and outsiders should avoid this.
She was able to win Jiang Suizhou's heart and soul because she knew for sure that he had never had any other woman.
Men of this age are full of vigor and vitality.
She only had to seduce him a little, and he fell under her spell.
But now he was calling out another woman's name in such a familiar tone that she couldn't help but feel a little panic in her heart.
Jiang Suizhou didn't notice Qing Qianqian's thoughts. He stepped back slightly, looked at the portrait on the table, and said calmly, "I encountered it once last time when I went horseback riding in the suburbs with my colleagues."
But in his mind, a stunning glimpse of a figure in red galloping past on horseback flashed through his mind.
It was only later, when I heard people discussing it, that I learned that the woman's name was Chen Yuan.
The person who knows Jiang Suizhou best may not be himself, but Qing Qianqian. Seeing a flash of surprise in Jiang Suizhou's eyes, she bit the corner of her lip tightly.
She had thought that as long as she deliberately revealed that he was going to get married to Shen Yuan, he would ask the old lady to cancel the engagement.
But looking at him now...
Qing Qianqian suddenly put her arms around Jiang Suizhou's neck and said in a charming voice, "Prince..."
Hearing this moving voice, Jiang Suizhou no longer cared about Chen Yuan's portrait. He pushed her away slightly, but couldn't help but kissing the red lips he had been thinking about.
He has been a vegetarian for several months since he found out Qianqian was pregnant.
This kiss suddenly became uncontrollable.
By the time Jiang Suizhou reacted, the arrow was already on the string and had to be shot.
He endured it and said, "Qianqian, you are still pregnant."
Sensing that Jiang Suizhou wanted to retreat, Qing Qianqian quickly pulled him back and said in a gentle voice, "The doctor said it's okay. Just be gentle... gentler."
The last two words seemed difficult to say, and as soon as the words fell, her cheeks turned red.
In Jiang Suizhou's eyes, he no longer remembered her as a child.
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"It's not good, ma'am, it's not good."
Qingyin was lying on the couch basking in the sun when she heard Shaoyao running in in a hurry.
She was so scared that she thought something serious had happened and sat up immediately, "What's wrong?"
Shaoyao took a breath and said, "Second Miss has had a miscarriage."
"What?" Qingyin asked.
Shaoyao found it a little difficult to speak, but she still finished telling the story haltingly.
Qingyin held her forehead and was speechless.
In theory, you can have sex in the late stages of pregnancy, as long as you keep your movements gentle.
How big are the movements of these two people!
At this moment in Anshou Hall, the old lady felt dizzy in front of her eyes.
The court doctor stood aside and also sighed.
He knew how much the old lady cared about this child.
I would ask him to check Ping An's pulse every day.
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