idle mistress

Chapter 143 Miscarriage
Gently put his hands on his stomach, reassuring that the child is safe and sound...but... how can she explain it so that he will believe her?

After thinking hard, there was still no result, and the sleepiness struck on time. She looked around, and there was no place to lie down in the entire cell.

There was a lot of moss growing on the wall behind her. Without thinking about it, she leaned her back, found the most comfortable position, and closed her eyes.

She had just fallen into a deep sleep when a man came out from the dark place. He didn't approach, but stood far away, staring at the woman in the prison.

The prison battalion commander bowed his waist and waited respectfully behind the man. The man didn't speak, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

After half a stick of incense time, the man turned his head, looked at him and asked, "Is her appetite okay these two days?"

The battalion chief hurriedly replied: "Report to Your Highness..."

Seeing the man's eyes coming over, he immediately realized that his voice was high-pitched, quickly lowered his voice, and reported in a soft voice: "Your Majesty eats very well, I also ate the chicken and vegetables yesterday, and drank a little soup." The big bowl is the steamed fish that hasn't moved much."

She said that steamed fish has to be eaten hot, and once it is cold, it will be cooked. The man couldn't help but said: "In the future, the fish will be braised in brown sauce, don't steam it."

"Yes!" The battalion chief nodded yes.

From this question, he had guessed the master's intentions, and couldn't help but say: "Your Highness, the prison camp is very cold, and the empress is delicate and precious, I'm afraid she won't be able to stand it..."

He is also afraid of taking the blame, you know, this concubine is still pregnant with the flesh and blood of the king of his mausoleum, handing it over to him, in case something goes wrong...

Unexpectedly, the man said: "Do you think she looks like she can't stand it? She eats a lot and sleeps so soundly. I don't think she has any regrets."

After finishing speaking, the man focused his eyes on the woman in the prison again. Seeing her leaning over and snoring, he snorted coldly, turned and walked out.

The prison battalion chief was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed up...
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Because King Ling was upset, he invited a group of old pig friends to drink flower wine outside.

Quite a few of this group of dandies came to Huai City to join his Prince Regent. For the sake of old friendship, King Ling also found some vacancies for several of them in the court. , there are two people who are doing quite well in the court.

This flower wine drank until late at night.

King Ling returned to the palace full of alcohol, but before he could change his clothes, he was stopped by a group of women.

He sat on the main seat, and nearly ten concubines from his palace knelt down in unison.

"Your Highness, the princess must have been infatuated for a while and made the mistake. Please forgive her."

"That's right, that prison camp is for prisoners, and my mother is pregnant with Liujia, and she is virtuous and noble, how can she stay in such a filthy place."

Feng Shi was kneeling behind Huang Shi, she knelt on the ground with her head down and her legs pressed down, she didn't dare to move...

You know, after she gave birth, her lochia kept coming out. Before going out, Caiyun used a thick cotton cloth to cover her. After kneeling for a while, she felt a pool of blood flowing out. She was afraid that the lochia would leak out, so she knelt down. He didn't dare to move in place.

Due to excessive blood loss, her face was as pale as a ghost. For this reason, she applied a lot of rouge and gouache to her face.

Under the candlelight, at a glance, it looks like an opera singer.

Feng knew very well that these women knelt here to plead for the princess, each of them seemed to be sincere, but in fact, none of them were the same as himself, they were purely for show, and none of them were sincere.

But even if it's acting, she Feng Yue'e has to do the whole thing.

Seeing everyone saying something to you, and saying something to me, Feng quickly said: "His Royal Highness, the concubine is the son's own mother. For the sake of the son, His Highness, let her be spared this time."

Zhao Yan's eyebrows were twisted into a thread, a group of women chattered annoyingly, he waved impatiently: "It's done, let's all go out..."

"Your Highness..." There were still people who wanted to speak, but when he raised a cold eyebrow, his face paled in fright, and he didn't dare to speak again.

Seeing that the King of Ling was angry, everyone knew that everything should be done in moderation, so they retreated wisely.

After walking out of King Ling's audio-visual prison, a group of women started chattering non-stop again.

Feng felt that His Highness was right, this group of people was really annoying.

Afraid of revealing her secrets, she kept walking cautiously at the end.

But there was such a short-sighted one... Seeing her strange walking posture, Mrs. Qian couldn't help leaning towards her, and asked with concern: "Sister Feng, what's wrong with your leg? Why are you walking so strangely. "

"It's okay, I accidentally sprained my ankle in the morning, it's fine." While speaking, she quickened her pace.

The girl who led the way took a lantern and took a look forward. Qian Shi caught a sharp glimpse of the strangeness of her buttocks from behind, chased after her again, and said, "Sister Feng, there are stains on your back, is it menstruation?"

Feng's heart flustered for a moment, and her heart was pounding, so she could only follow her answer: "Yes, my period is coming."

Thinking that this topic is over like this, unexpectedly, Yao Shi who was walking in front heard the conversation between the two, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's not good to stay in your dormitory when Kuishui comes, why come here to join in the fun, if there is a collision Your Highness, can you afford this crime?"

This Yao family has always been unforgiving in his mouth, Feng was deeply afraid that what he said would be wrong, so he could only hold back and keep silent.

She thought that Mrs. Yao would make trouble, but she heard Mrs. Huang said softly: "Sisters, don't talk for a while, Second Master Gao is here?"

As soon as Feng raised his head, he saw a man not far away, with a serious face and hurried steps... It was Gao Jijing, the second master.

When he came close, he turned a blind eye to the concubines of the King of Mausoleum and hurried past them.

Huang's face was full of doubts and said: "The second master walked so fast, did something happen?"

Yao said indifferently: "Our Mausoleum's mansion is so powerful that even the current emperor is afraid, what can happen?"

But Qian thought of a way, and then said: "Isn't something happened to the man in the prison?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng's hands tightly clutched her skirt, with a look of nervousness and uneasiness on her face.

The women gossiped about the fact that Princess Mausoleum wanted to drink abortion pills, and then went their separate ways.

On the next day, Mrs. Qian knew that her guess was correct. Something really happened to the woman locked up in the prison camp. It was heard that someone poisoned her food.

It was an extremely powerful poison, Gao Erye carried him back from the prison camp, and urgently summoned the imperial physician from the palace for treatment.

But the imperial doctors were also helpless. The doctors outside came one after another, but they couldn't wake him up.

The mausoleum king's precious child in the woman's womb also aborted.

For this reason, King Ling was furious.

I also heard that the person who poisoned was fooled by others, and later learned that the person who was poisoned was Princess Ling. She was afraid of hurting her family, so she died in fear of crime that night——
(End of this chapter)