The old princess came out of the clean room, her face a bit dark and ugly, and she couldn't help but think about what Qin Liuxi said about her great-grandson, who died young.
She knew in her heart what kind of person Qi Qian was. The boys around this child were all boys, not even a girl sweeping the floor. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was not close to women, even if they were sent by his mother.
Was dismissed by him.
So the great-grandson is definitely not from his name, then whose name is it?
The youngest generation in Prince Ning's Mansion has more than one Qi Qian, and there is also Qi Yu, a little master who is truly regarded as a treasure.
"Mother, are you still thinking about what Doctor Qin said?" Aunt Zhao asked carefully while helping her change clothes.
"Do you think it's credible?" the old princess asked back.
Aunt Zhao was silent for a long time and said: "I don't dare to say it. You don't believe it, but her medical skills are excellent. Her physiognomy, she can point out your destiny with one word..."
She hesitated to say anything.
The old princess said: "Okay, I have committed a crime. This is a well-known thing. Otherwise, no one in Beijing would dare to be friends with me. Including the princess, Yu'er has never been allowed to stay with me for more than a quarter of an hour. No.
You’re just afraid of my fate.”
There was no injustice in her tone, but there was also a bit of sarcasm.
Aunt Zhao felt a little distressed when she heard this and said, "You have the filial piety of Prince Rui. How many people did he seek for your cold syndrome?"
The old princess sighed: "That's how lucky I am." After a pause, she added: "It's been more than ten years since Prince Ning left, and it's time for Prince Ning's palace to have a heir apparent. I'm also annoyed by her sending letters to test her every now and then.
."
Aunt Zhao did not dare to comment on this.
"If this cold syndrome is really cured, I will return to Beijing." The old princess made her decision, but did not say anything more about the so-called great-grandson.
She is looking forward to her great-grandson, but if someone keeps her from getting close to her, it's just in name. If the child Qin Liuxi mentioned dies soon, it's either man-made or God's will, no matter which point it is.
Children cannot keep their blessings by themselves.
That woman is cruel.
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Shengjing, Prince Ning's Mansion.
Princess Ning threw a teacup on the ground, her face turned pale with anger, she held her chest and gasped, while pointing her other hand at the noble young master who was kneeling on the ground, as noble as jade.
"You, why are you such a confused bastard?"
Qi Yu walked forward, put his hands on her knees and said, "Concubine, I never thought she would be so bold as to give birth to the child without telling me, but mother, that is my child after all."
"Shut up!" Princess Ning stared at her beautiful eyes and said sternly: "How can a humble horse-breeding girl be qualified to give birth to a child for you, not even a concubine? Not to mention that she waited until the child was born before telling you.
It can be seen that she and even their family are very scheming. Mother and Concubine will never allow such a person to ruin your reputation. You don’t need to say it, Mother and Concubine will handle it herself."
Qi Yu looked at Princess Ning, who was already middle-aged but still as beautiful as she was in her early twenties. Her face was pale and extremely delicate, and he did not dare to go against her will. He comforted her: "Concubine, don't be angry. Don't worry."
Just don't keep it when you are happy, but don't get angry, otherwise it will be your son's fault."
Princess Ning saw that he was behaving like a puppy, so she poked his forehead with her delicate white finger and said angrily: "Don't blame my mother for being cruel. You haven't married a real wife yet. If you have one right now,
What noble lady from a noble family would be happy to have the eldest son of a concubine? Not to mention, the palace has not yet decided on a heir apparent, how can we let this scoundrel stay?"
