When they all left, Song Lige's face became gloomy and extremely ugly. The teacup at hand was swept to the ground by her, making a shattering sound, and the tea water splashed everywhere.
The maid next to her was startled by her, subconsciously knelt down and said hurriedly, "Don't calm down." Although she didn't know why.
Song Lige's eyes were almost stained with darkness, and the hatred in his eyes almost drowns in it, and his chest was undulating.
She stood up with a calm face, took a deep breath, looked coldly at the maid kneeling beside her, and snorted coldly, "Put it away, please continue to do so, don't tell the prince what these two people are coming today.
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"Yes." The maid lowered her head and answered tremblingly.
Song Lige withdrew his eyes, pursed his lips, his eyes shone with a ruthless light, and thought about it and asked again, "What about Madam Qiu Yun now?"
"Mrs. Qiu Yun has always been in the yard and never went out. According to the past, this time should be lunch break." The maid answered questions and answers.
Song Lige's lips showed a sneer, bringing out some gloating evil spirits. The woman is almost born. Haha, if you have to sleep, you will not be able to enjoy it in the future. "It's also a few days since I haven't seen her, should I tell her
What about this good news.”
She said to herself, walking out slowly.
At this time, the autumn garden was filled with spring everywhere, with pink buds and tender green leaves, which looked very pleasing to the eye.
Under a tree vine rack, a woman in a tender yellow loose dress was leaning against the imperial concubine's couch and sleeping peacefully. Her abdomen was very large, about eight or nine months old.
The woman slept peacefully, with her mouth slightly curled, as if she had dreamed of something good.
A little maid next to her was taking care of herself, changing the incense in the incense burner from time to time, and helping her pull the blanket from time to time, very careful.
But this quiet scene was quickly interrupted, and a sharp notice woke up the people in the yard.
Murong Qiuyun seemed to be dragged out of the dream by someone. Her body trembled for a moment. She opened her eyes, and her eyes were still confused for a moment. The little maid was also frightened and quickly stood up and looked out the door.
At this time, Song Lige had already walked in the door and walked towards them.
The little maid hurriedly bowed, "I have seen the Crown Princess." Then he quickly called Murong Qiuyun lightly, just be careful that the Crown Princess could find fault again.
When Murong Qiuyun heard the princess, she woke up. The softness on her face suddenly closed. She looked wooden and cold. She sat up with difficulty with the help of the little maid, then turned to look at her.
Song Lige stood up and nodded gently, "I have met the Crown Princess."
"Mrs. Qiujun is inconvenient, so don't be polite." Song Lige's eyes turned around her belly, and then sat down on the chair that the servant brought over. "Mrs. Qiujun has been doing well these days
, If you have any shortcomings, you should talk to me earlier, so I will be ready."
"Qiujun is very good, thank you for your concern for the princess." Murong Qiujun said lightly with his head down, and his drooping eyes covered the expression in his eyes.
She was a proud and arrogant woman. He was resentful and reluctant to live in this field today, but so what? She was all her own fault. She deserved it. If it weren't for the child, according to her personality
, She had already left and would not bow her head to this woman. She was just afraid that she would hurt her children.
That man, she was completely disappointed, although there was still love, but she hated more. Now she just wanted to endure the child and find a chance to leave here and leave that man, she herself had enough of the persecution of the family.
She didn't want her children to grow up in places like the royal intrigue.
When she was in Yanguo, she often went to the palace and was very clear about the situation of the palace. She knew the relationship between concubines and she didn't want to live such a life.
When she left Yu Wenhui, she didn't have too much emotion for Yu Wenhui. She just wanted to use him to leave the family. Later, she was deceived by Yu Wenhui's sweet words and was willing to be imprisoned in this mansion, only because of the attachment in her heart
With the ignorance of the girl, she now has a child and another sustenance, and she will never stay again no matter what.
So this woman is not effective in her as long as she doesn't hurt the child. She can't be sarcastic.
Sometimes, Murong Qiuyun is indeed living a clearer life than Murong Qiufeng, because she has lived in such an environment since she was a child. She is extremely cunning under her seemingly simple appearance.
"That's good, by the way, I came here today, just to inform you of the news. I wonder if Mrs. Qiu Yun has an elder brother named Murong Qiufeng?"
Murong Qiuyun, who had originally looked indifferent, finally changed her face when she heard this name.
This name has been heard for too long, but it is deeply remembered in her heart. During the days she left, she blamed herself for her selfishness, and gave up everything selfishly and let her brother bear it.
She didn't even dare to find out what was happening in the family because she was afraid, afraid of hearing bad news.
Song Lige looked at the change of her expression with satisfaction and said with a smile, "It seems that it is true."
Murong Qiujun felt a little bitter in his throat and opened his mouth, "Crown Princess, why do you ask like this?"
"Haha, because a man who called himself Murong Qiufeng came to the prince's mansion and said he was Mrs. Qiu Yun's brother."
"Then he..." Murong Qiuyun's eyes lit up and she became a little excited. Her brother came and saw her, which means that her brother was fine.
Song Lige looked at her, with a dark cold light flashing in her eyes, and suddenly she smiled, "Madam Qiujun, I have heard a rumor about Murong Qiufeng. I don't know if Mrs. Qiujun is interested in listening."
Murong Qiuyun pursed her lips and became alert. She knew that what she said from the Crown Princess would definitely not be good things.
Song Lige seemed to be recalling and said slowly, "Sometimes ago, I heard that the daughter of Prime Minister Yanguo Murong Qiujun escaped from marriage, which made his elder brother Murong Qiufeng marry into the palace. Later, King Ye was furious and in order to revenge Murong Qiujun
In order to punish Murong Qiufeng, he actually locked Murong Qiufeng in his mansion and became his forbidden male favor. He tortured him day and night. Later, he exchanged his son for resigning from his post as the Prime Minister resigned, but it was not easy to live. I heard that Murong Qiufeng was here.
Depressed life, people are..."
"Madam, Madam, what's wrong with you?" Before Song Lige finished speaking, Murong Qiuyun's eyes turned dark and fainted, her face pale as paper. Fortunately, she was always supported by the maid beside her.
Song Lige looked at Murong Qiuyun in a coma and smiled proudly. She actually knew about Murong Qiufeng and Shangguan Ye later, but she didn't know it. Most of them were her guesses. She was deliberately doing what she said just now.
The cliché, but now it seems, it is true, haha, Murong Qiufeng and Shangguan Ye, it seems that God is very kind to me. With this handle, you will definitely be discredited.
Unfortunately, she didn't know what happened in Yanguo, and she was one step late. Now the relationship between Murong Qiufeng and Shangguan Ye has been announced to the world and has been justified, so her handle is invalid.