Chapter 205 Miaoyin, are you blaming me?
She worried day and night in the palace, it turned out that he had returned to Shengjing a long time ago.
He knew clearly that she was waiting for news from him in the mansion, but he didn't think of coming to see her.
He knew clearly that she was suffering in Prince Ning's Mansion, but he only cared about Lin Miaoyin.
He clearly knew...
Song Qingyun's body was shaking violently.
Just like a withering lotus in autumn, it could be submerged by the flood at any time.
"Empress Concubine..." Zizhu hurried over to support the person.
Song Qingyun tried to hold back and waved her hands, "I'm fine, let's go to the Jokhang Temple."
"Yes, watch your step."
Zizhu looked at her staggering body and felt extremely worried.
She hesitated several times, but swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue. In fact, Feng Ming did not completely ignore the concubine when he came back that night. He left only after hearing that the concubine had moved to Shaohua Courtyard.
He was angry that the concubine occupied the princess's yard.
Rather than saying that Feng Ming was angry, it would be better to say that the concubine's actions this time made the prince angry.
There was already a rift between the concubine and the prince, so how could she say these words to her? It would only make her even more sad.
It was already evening when the group arrived at the Jokhang Temple.
As soon as they arrived at the temple, Song Qingyun collapsed, and Zizhu hurried to call Beigong You.
"The Concubine is weak and can't stand the cold. The weather is so cold now and she doesn't even have a decent winter coat. I think she got frozen on the way. I beg you to go and take a look at her."
"Feng Ming, please go for a walk." Beigong You's face was calm.
"Yes, I will take the doctor there right away. Don't worry, Your Majesty." Feng Ming said and looked at Zizhu, "Lead the way."
Zizhu was unwilling to give up, "My Lord..."
The concubine's illness is mainly a heart disease, and the cold is secondary. If the prince is unwilling to go, how can the concubine's illness be cured?
"Let's go." Feng Ming urged her to leave.
Lin Miaoyin soon received the news that Song Qingyun came to the Jokhang Temple to seek refuge.
It wasn't that she was asking about it on purpose, but the people around her were worried about her. When Ding Xiang learned about it, she ran to her bedside immediately and said, "Princess, I just heard that the concubine came to the Jokhang Temple and was sick. I just saw Zizhu go to invite the prince, but guess what, the prince didn't pay any attention to her at all, but went to the kitchen to get food for the princess."
Dingxiang was very proud, as if she had gotten rid of her anger.
Yuzhu frowned, "The young lady is still sick, why are you talking about these troublesome things?"
"I, I just want to make the princess happier, no, I didn't think so much..." Dingxiang immediately defended herself. At the end, her voice gradually became smaller, and she lowered her head. She twisted her hands and stood there uneasily, as if she had done something wrong.
"Don't mention them in front of the young lady anymore," Yuzhu scolded.
"Your Highness can't either..." Dingxiang became anxious.
Before she could finish her words, she was pulled out by Grandma Sun. "Okay, stop talking. The princess has been hurt by the prince and still refuses to forgive him. Why are you saying all this? Isn't this just talking about something else?"
Ding Xiang felt wronged. "I know the princess is unwilling to forgive the prince, but the princess's belly is so big, and it's not a good thing for the couple to keep being deadlocked. I just want to help the prince so that they can reconcile as soon as possible..."
Mother Sun knew Ding Xiang's intentions very well, but the rift between the prince and the princess did not form in a day or two. Even if they wanted to reconcile now, it would not be accomplished in a day or two.
"The master's affairs are not something we can worry about. If you really love the princess, make her some delicious food in the next two days. Keeping the princess in good health is better than anything else." She patted Dingxiang's shoulder.
"I listen to my mother."
As soon as Mrs. Sun and Dingxiang and her daughter left, Beigong You entered the room carrying a bowl of steaming medicine.
"Your Highness, please give it to me." Yuzhu stepped forward.
"You have nothing to do here, go down." Beigong You simply ignored her outstretched hands and spoke coldly.
Yuzhu frowned slightly, "Your Majesty..."
"Go down!"
Lin Miaoyin glanced at Beigong You's gloomy face and said softly, "Go down first. I'll call you if there's anything."
In the two days since she woke up, Beigong You took care of her and sent her gifts, but she refused them all.
Yuzhu looked at her like the ball of her eye, wishing she could stay with her all the time.
Beigong You had no chance to get close at all.
She knew that he was angry and was about to explode.
"Miss……"
"Go ahead."
Seeing Lin Miaoyin's indifferent expression, Yuzhu left with concern.
At this time, they were the only two people left in the room.
Beigong You brought the steaming bowl to Lin Miaoyin and softened his voice, "Take the medicine first."
Lin Miaoyin shook her head.
"Why don't you eat?" Beigong You frowned slightly.
The hand holding the medicine bowl was trembling slightly, and it was unclear whether it was due to unstable strength or emotional fluctuations.
Seeing that Lin Miaoyin didn't answer, he directly put the medicine bowl heavily on the table, looked at her belly under the quilt and gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Miaoyin, such a big thing, how long are you going to hide it from me?"
Oh, he knows.
Lin Miaoyin slowly raised her eyes and met the man's angry eyes.
"Yuzhu knows, my father and mother know, Nanny Zhang and Dingxiang also know, everyone knows, except me!"
Beigong You tried his best to control the anger burning in his chest, but he still couldn't control it. "You should have told me the first time you were pregnant. Why did you hide it from me? I'm the father of the child!"
How ridiculous it was that he, the father, was the last one to know that she was pregnant.
Compared to the man's hysteria, Lin Miaoyin became calmer.
She pulled the corner of her mouth very lightly, as if she was mocking.
Why should she tell him?
If you put yourself in the original owner's shoes, would Beigong You keep the child after knowing this?
From Lin Miaoyin's perspective, he was not worthy of being the father of her child. Since it had already happened, all she could do was to get rid of the father and keep the child! There was no need for him to know.
"Tell me, why?" Beigong You asked when he saw that she didn't speak.
"Prince Ning, I have never concealed the fact that I am pregnant from anyone, whether it is my father, my mother, or Aunt Zhang. If you were interested, you would have discovered it. Since you have never taken it seriously, why do you have to question me now with the air of a loving father?"
Beigong You was stunned when he heard this.
There is an indescribable feeling in my heart, muffled and dull...
After a long time, the numb pain spread little by little, invading the nerves throughout his body, and finally he was shaking with pain.
Yes, he didn't care enough about her.
Otherwise, how could Lin Miaoyin hide such a big thing?
Thinking of the question from the woman's mouth, he seemed to realize something, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he raised his head suddenly, with a hint of unconcealable joy in his voice, "Miaoyin, you, are you blaming me?"
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