Hou's daughter, she is cold and sassy

Chapter 250 Miscarriage
At the same time, Prince's Mansion.

"Bang!" Rong Jingxi was wearing a moon platinum dragon pattern robe, but ferocious anger flowed between his brows and eyes, and he attacked like mountains and seas.

He slammed the table and stood up, his fingers trembling, and he almost growled: "My mother's filthy harem was deprived of her post, and she committed suicide with guilt? Let Rong Xiu go to sit far away as the Great General of Zhenbei? How is this possible?!"

Seeing the scrolls on the case table, Rong Jingxi's heart was ablaze, and he pushed them all to the ground.

Li Ya looked at the scene in front of her, her gentle face was stained with a layer of lethargy, the tails of her eyes drooped slightly, and her eyes were also bloodshot, but she still whispered softly: "Your Highness, calm down."

Rong Jingxi's dark eyes suddenly looked at Li Ya, who was drooping, and took a few steps forward, clasping her jaw.Li Ya seemed to be used to it and didn't respond.

"Calm your anger? What else do you do other than say these useless things all day? Why did this prince marry such a useless princess like you?

Originally, she was the dignified daughter of the Li family, but now Li Shu, the head of the Li family, has become the leader of the Li family from outside, you are a joke!No matter what it is, you are far from Yun Qingxiu. "

Li Ya clenched her fists tightly, but she didn't dare to show dissatisfaction on the surface.Rong Jingxi doesn't have any real skills at all, he used to rely on others, but now he has no one to rely on, so he blames the people around him for being useless.

It is said that she is far behind Yun Qingxiu, how can he be compared with the Prince Regent?

It's just that she just thought about these sarcastic words, and continued: "Your Highness, Your Majesty asked you to stay in the capital to work with the Fangzhu. It is because you are optimistic about you, and you are not willing to leave. In that remote area, you may come back as soon as you go. not coming."

These words made Rong Jingxi's face soften a little.It's just that the Xuanyuan Dynasty is the person behind him, how can he use their people to resist them?
if the emperor dies
After all, the empress mother once said before that the Xuanyuan Dynasty had no interest in the position of emperor, if not, there was no need to support him as the crown prince, and even intended to let him inherit the throne.

Their real purpose is the House of Loyalty and Yihou.

Thinking of this, Rong Jingxi showed a warm smile, but the ruthless wind and rain contained in it was particularly frightening.

Yun Qingxiu rested her hands on her chin and looked out of the window in a daze: "How long is it?"

Seeing her lost look, Jinghong felt a little sad: "Miss, it's been more than a month."

It has been more than a month since I said goodbye to Ah Ling last time.During this period of time, Yun Jinshu has already arrived in the capital, and the two people's birthdays are extremely compatible, and the engagement process has almost gone through, and the marriage can be arranged only after the return of the right lord.

"It's been so long." Yun Qingxiu fiddled with the full and fresh green leaves of the pot of Clivia in front of the window with her slender white fingers, a little absent-minded.

Obviously Ah Ling already knew her identity, why didn't she come to her once?

After her daily morning exercises, she deliberately walked a little further to Wenyue Lane, which was still empty.Is he blaming her?

"How is Ah Rou these days?" She changed the subject.

Jing Ying leaned against the window sill and said expressionlessly: "Very well, everyone has taken great care of her, and I heard early this morning that she has returned to Uncle Runan's residence."

Yun Qingxiu's slender eyelashes fluttered slightly: "Well, it's time for her to go back."

They all thought that Yun Qingrou would stop playing petty temper and would like to be a wife.But as everyone knows, at the moment in Uncle Runan's residence, in front of the main hall, Yun Qingrou knelt with her waist straight in the howling wind.

The weight of the whole body is on the knees, and the bones seem to be broken.Coupled with the bone-piercing cold coming from the ground, he felt even more numb.

In the bedroom, which was as warm as spring, Gu Changqing was wearing a cloak and sitting in front of the table, holding a book in his hand.

Seeing the little servant walk in, bringing a chill, he raised his eyes, his face was as warm as jade, and there was no warmth: "Is she still kneeling?"

There was a bit of unbearable in the boy's eyes.Because Yun Qingrou was almost in a trance and said: "Yes, young master. Miss Yun San said that whenever you promise her not to divorce her wife, she will get up at that time."

Miss Yun San, Gu Changqing only allows everyone to call her that.The alienation is not like getting married at all, but more like facing a young lady from an ordinary family.

Yun Qingrou's unauthorized return today made Gu Changqing very displeased, and after some questioning, he wanted to write a divorce letter.

One of the seven, it's not hard to find.

What's more, the Hou Mansion now has Fengyun Iron Cavalry privately hidden. Although there is no serious problem at the moment, it will be a different situation after the storm passes.

Uncle Runan knew that Gu Changqing had no intentions for Yun Qingrou, so he told him many times to make a decision early.

As for divorcing his wife, it is still of great importance, so what he just blurted out was just a moment of anger, and Gu Changqing was not ready to take it seriously.

But he thought, if he was really so heartless, Yun Qingrou would have given up and left voluntarily, right?So, good for them all.

Therefore, there was no trace of emotion in his clear eyes: "Then let her kneel."

Yun Qingrou was still able to persevere, looking at the closed door, which showed no signs of opening for an hour, her back became more and more bent.

In the end, even the supporting hand was scratched by the stones on the ground.

Her expression became more and more dazed, but the sudden cramping pain from her lower abdomen was like a basin of cold water being poured on the Tianling Gai, and it swept over with a strong sense of stimulation.

"what--"

She fell to the ground in pain, curled up, arched like a shrimp in the water.

But Gu Changqing withdrew the people nearby, so her abnormality was not noticed by anyone.

Her body was convulsed by severe pain, she forced herself to move her position, and saw the dazzling bright red on the ground.

For a moment, her pale lips trembled violently.

No, how could this be, how could this be.
After their night, she was pregnant?
Yun Qingrou's hand stretched out to touch the sticky blood, tears gushed like a fountain, like a flood breaking a bank.

"I'm sorry, my child, it's my mother's fault, it's all my mother's fault."

Half of each of her fingers is dyed with dazzling bright red, like a manjusawa growing in hell, it is death, and it is also desolate, bearing the pain that the flowers and leaves will never meet.

She stretched out her hand, as if touching the door: "Gu Zhang Qing."

"boom!"

The two doors were suddenly pushed open, and Gu Changqing couldn't help frowning tightly: "How did you learn the rules, can't you even knock on the door?"

The boy trembled, and he didn't even speak in a hurry: "Master, outside, Miss Yun San, she, she's gone."

Gu Changqing's eyes fluctuated only after hearing this: "Just leave, why panic?"

The boy's voice was choked with sobs: "It's all blood, the ground is all blood."

(End of this chapter)