Feng Miaolian leaned on the backrest behind her, her face was surprisingly pale, she put her fingers on the chair and stood up slowly: "Princess Pengcheng..."
Her tone was very soft, and she stopped after saying these few words. It took a long time before she continued, "Princess Pengcheng... there is no news about her?"
A trace of uneasiness flashed across Chen Jia's face, "Back to your Majesty... Princess Pengcheng was not acclimated to the climate on her way to her post with General Li and fell ill, so she has not set off yet... According to Mrs. Feng, this was approved by His Majesty...
His Majesty allows her not to go to Northern Xinjiang for the time being and to recover from her illness..."
According to Mrs. Feng... His Majesty allows...
Feng Miaolian laughed miserably and touched her shriveled belly. The rise and fall of a woman actually depends entirely on whether her belly is healthy or not. If she had given birth to a prince, both Mrs. Feng and her family members would be exhausted.
They tried their best to please her, but they all knew that she, Feng Miaolian, would never have children again in her life. A queen without heirs is like a duckweed without a foundation. How far can it float?
Don't know either.
Therefore, they no longer need to please her, flatter her, and cater to her... In fact, she and their daughter are still great enemies.
Therefore, they actually received Princess Pengcheng.
And His Majesty said... His Majesty said... He allowed it, because Pengcheng was his biological sister, and he allowed her to stop and rest midway.
I don’t know if he really doesn’t know or if he is pretending not to know. The Feng family has two daughters growing up. Her two sisters are fifteen and sixteen. The sixteen-year-old is slim and slim.
, like flowers and jade... Mrs. Feng has been thinking about it for a long time.
From the moment Feng Miaozhi was deposed, she began to make up her mind. They were actually enemies, and she never forgot... This daughter cannot be born, but the next one will always be able to bear children... There are always new people, and there is always youth.
Yes, youth and beauty will always replace the yellow face...
Therefore, Princess Pengcheng actually went to Feng Mansion to recuperate - and they received her as if they didn't know she was her enemy.
Her fists were clenched tightly, and angry veins kept flowing on the pale fingertips. She, Feng Miaolian, had never been a kind woman, just because of Tuoba Hong, just because of the child in her belly...