She was shocked and grabbed his hand: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? I'm fine, okay, the child is fine, you don't have to worry so much..."
Tuoba Hongqiang smiled and said, "I'm not worried, Miaolian, you have a good rest... and keep your body so that your child will get better..."
At this moment, I suddenly heard the news: "Empresses are here to visit the queen...Princess Pengcheng visits the queen..."
Tuoba Hong looked at Feng Miaolian with his eyes.
A smile appeared on her pale face: "Well, your majesty, let them all come in..."
Several women entered one after another, but they all stopped at the door of the bedroom.
Tuoba Hong walked to the door and they knelt down in one go.
"See Your Majesty..."
"How is the Queen?"
"Brother, how are the emperor sister-in-law?"
...
Tuoba Hong stared at the rows of women who were kneeling down. Their faces were full of worry, anxiety, loyalty and uneasiness... It was them who almost got ill of childbirth.
There were several women, even with pear blossoms, wiping their tears with a veil, as if they were sincere and worried about Queen Feng.
But he could bet that at this moment, they must be smirking in their hearts - they wished that Queen Feng would have a miscarriage immediately and the child would die -
In the past, Tuoba Hong would never have speculated on any woman so unscrupulously and maliciously.
But now, he couldn't help it anymore, and for some reason, he couldn't help it, but he felt that looking around, every face, every smile, and every tear was fake, flattering
It looks really disgusting... and these people were their wives, concubines, and sisters...
He really felt a little strange. How could he get so many romantic debts in the past???
When I was young, I was unscrupulous in the romantic relationship. When I was old, I still felt the romantic debt I owe.
Is that true???
Especially for the beautiful Wang, she knelt on the ground and did not dare to cry too loudly. She must be really crying—who was crying like a loss of her parents, because, according to the rules, she had to move out with the prince—from then on,
Farewell to the palace and spend the rest of his life on a designated fiefdom.