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Chapter 85 Framed 2

Hearing that the little thing still hidden in the stomach could move, Ling Ruo's heart felt as if it had been touched by something and became extremely soft. She even became less wary of Mrs. Li and asked unconsciously: "He can move inside."

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"Of course he can move." Ms. Li smiled and said, "My sister has never been pregnant, so I don't know. Since she was four months old, the baby has been moving around inside a lot. Sometimes he keeps moving around when you fall asleep.

Yeah, very naughty."

Ling Ruo said happily: "They say boys are more active and girls are more quiet. This child was so naughty when he was still in the womb. It is obvious that he must be a boy."

"I hope so. If we can have children, it will be considered a complete success." Mrs. Li said this, and then she talked to Ling Ruo for a long time. She didn't stand up to leave until she finished a cup of tea.

Seeing that she was leaving, Ling Ruo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After suffering a hidden loss in Qingyin Pavilion, what she was most afraid of now was getting involved with the Li family and the Ye family. Not every time she was so lucky to get help from noble people.

"I will take you out." Ling Ruo helped Mrs. Li up, but before she could step out of the gate of Jingsiju, Mrs. Li's expression suddenly changed, she bent down with her belly in her hands, and moaned in pain.

Ling Ruo saw something was wrong and asked quickly: "Fu Jin, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know, I suddenly feel a pain in my stomach! Qingrong... Qingrong..." Mrs. Li frowned tightly, her expression in pain, as if she was enduring great pain, even though Ling Ruo was holding her body, she still

He couldn't help but slide down, and his legs were completely unable to support him.

"My slave is here." Qingrong, who was following behind, heard Li calling her and quickly stepped forward to support her from the other side. At the same time, she put her fingers on Li's wrist. As soon as she touched her, she immediately became pale.

He blurted out, "Why does the master's pulse look like miscarriage?"

"Miscarriage?!" Ms. Li suddenly looked up, with a look of shock on her face, and held Qingrong's hand tightly with both hands, "Why? Why does it look like a miscarriage even though everything is fine? Why?!"

Qingrong was also panicked, "I don't know, my slave, that the master was fine when he came here, but he just drank a cup of tea after he came here..." At this point, she suddenly remembered something and pointed at Ling Ruo angrily.

Said: "I know, it must be you who drugged the tea!"

"I didn't." Ling Ruo shook her head quickly, trying to clear herself up, but her heart couldn't help but sink. What she was most worried about finally happened.

"If not, how could my master, who is perfectly fine, have abdominal pain and even suffer from miscarriage! I have only drank the tea you brought before, Niu Hulu, you actually dare to murder the emperor's heir, you are so cruel!" Qingrong!

Frightened and angry, his voice was as sharp as a night owl.

Hearing this, Mo Yu quickly defended his master and said: "The tea was brewed by my slaves myself. There was nothing in it except jasmine leaves. Don't accuse my master unjustly."

"You are her slave, so you can help her speak." Qingrong glanced at her coldly, stood up and quickly took out the tea cup that Li had drank from. There was still some tea left there, and she stuck out her tongue and licked it.

He raised his head angrily and shouted angrily: "How dare you say that there is no medicine? This tea clearly contains safflower."

Li Shi suppressed the pain and raised her head to look at the ashen-faced Ling Ruo and said, "Sister, why are you doing this? I ask myself that I have never felt sorry for you, so why can't you tolerate my child like this?"

"I didn't." The voice was astringent, as if squeezed out of her throat. Apart from these extremely pale words, Ling Ruo didn't know what else she could say. She didn't know why there were red flowers in the tea, but she believed it was impossible.

It was Mo Yu who did it, not to mention that there were no red flowers in the entire Jingsiju.

There was deep pain and disappointment in Li's eyes, "My prince loves you so much and treats you like jewels, but you are so cruel as to murder his unborn child. You are as poisonous as a snake or a scorpion!"

Before Ling Ruo had time to speak, Li, who had been holding back the pain, suddenly screamed, looking at her towering belly with endless fear in her eyes, "There is something flowing out. Is it blood, Qingrong? Is it blood?"

After hearing this, Qingrong quickly looked at Li's skirt and found that it was indeed wet, but there was no bright red color. It was as clear as pure water. However, Qingrong's mood became heavier, "It's not blood, it's Yang."

water."

Once the amniotic fluid appears, it means that the fetal membranes have ruptured. It is impossible to save the baby and the only way to deliver it is to try to deliver it. However, Li's fetus is only a little over seven months old, so the chance of survival after birth is not great, and the longer it is delayed, the more dangerous it is.

The situation was critical and Qingrong couldn't allow Qingrong to think too much. She asked Xiao Tangzi who was following her to inform his direct descendant Fujin, while calling a few servants and saying: "You two, please quickly carry Fujin back to Linglong Pavilion with me." At this point, she said

He gave Ling Ruo a hard look and said, "I will definitely report this matter to the prince and his direct descendant Fujin, so that you can get the retribution you deserve."

"Wait a minute." Seeing them carrying the moaning Li to leave, Ling Ruo hurriedly wanted to catch up. Unexpectedly, her flowerpot-soled shoes stepped on the hem of her skirt. She suddenly lost her center of gravity and fell forward. In the panic, her

His hand accidentally touched Mr. Li's abdomen.

"What are you doing?" Panic appeared on Mrs. Li's face. She was so painful that she couldn't even speak, but she waved Ling Ruo's hand away vigorously.

Although it was just a moment of contact, Ling Ruo still noticed something was wrong. Li's abdomen was as soft as cotton. Although she had never been pregnant, she also knew that a pregnant person's abdomen must be hard and tight, and it could not be so soft.

If there is nothing, unless...

Ling Ruo's eyes suddenly brightened up and fell firmly on Li, who was slightly flustered by her previous touch. She said with a sneer: "Fu Jin is really a good calculator!"

Upon hearing this, Ms. Li's pupils shrank slightly and she signaled the irrelevant people to leave. When only a few of them were left, she calmed down her panic and stood up slowly and said indifferently: "I didn't expect that you would find out like this. It's really surprising.

." At this time, she still had no trace of pain.

"It's not an accident, it's God's will." Ling Ruo looked at her with disgust and said, "I never expected that Fujin you would dare to pretend to be pregnant, and you also wanted to..." What did you want, Ling Ruo suddenly stopped her voice, because she thought of it

Something that was a hundred times scarier. Li Shi pretended to be pregnant, but she wanted to give birth prematurely when she was only seven months old. This happened to be when Ye Xiu was giving birth. This timing was too much of a coincidence. Could it be that



She suddenly raised her eyes, stared at the cold-eyed Mr. Li and said word by word: "You want to take the son of the Ye family as your own?"

"You can guess my intentions so quickly. You are smarter than I thought." She smiled, but the coldness in her eyes became deeper and deeper. "But the smarter you are, the more annoying I am!" The sharp golden armor lightly scratched.

Ling Ruo's delicate and flawless face, "What's more, you have such a beautiful face. Although you are not of high birth, you can charm the prince all over the place. You even brought you to talk to the palace. Tell me, how can I tolerate you?"

The sun was shining down on her beautiful body, but Lingruo couldn't feel any warmth at all. Only the biting coldness that burst out from the bottom of her heart made her feel like she was in an ice cellar. The woman in front of her was too terrifying. It was conceivable that giving birth prematurely by her own hands was nothing more than nothing.

This step in her plan had been planned step by step as early as when Ye Xiu was pregnant until today.

Li's attempt to win over her was just a trick. She couldn't tolerate him from the very beginning and wished she could get rid of him quickly. However, she couldn't find an opportunity, so she had endured until now.

She stepped back, avoiding the coldness on her cheeks, and looked at Mr. Li with burning eyes, "Fortunately, God has eyes and let me know about your treacherous plan."

"Do you want to tell the prince?" Mrs. Li smiled sweetly, stroking the knotted tassels on her skirt without any trace of eagerness and anxiety, "Of course I will not be able to escape accountability if this matter is exposed, but as for Dr. Xu, have you ever thought that he has not

?As an imperial physician, he has been diagnosing my pulse for several months but has never discovered that I am not pregnant. Do you think he can get away safely?"


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