"Nuansi, don't blame the prince? He also had a last resort. Concubine Yuan accidentally knocked down Concubine Yun, causing Concubine Yun to have a miscarriage." Queen Zhongli explained to Ling Nuansi, signaling her not to be too excited.
"Miscarriage? How could it be such a coincidence? How could it be?" Ling Ke'er didn't expect the whole story to be like this. She was thinking about the costume drama "harem competition" she had watched. This matter sounded like a conspiracy.
Suspicion suddenly arose in my heart.
The prince couldn't help but became furious after hearing Ling Keer's tone: "What do you mean? Even if you usually have a good relationship with Yuanrou, you can't say such things to doubt her."
"I didn't mean that, I was just talking." Ling Ke'er knew that the prince was emotionally excited at this time, so she stopped arguing with him.
"You all should stop arguing. Concubine Yun has had a miscarriage and Concubine Yuan has been seriously injured. The situation in the mansion is quite chaotic now. We will decide everything later." Queen Zhongli's eyes were full of sadness. After all, what was in Concubine Yun's belly belonged to the Mo Yu royal family.
flesh and blood.
"Nuan Si, let's go and let Yong'er take care of the housework." Queen Zhongli gave the order.
Ling Ke'er was very reluctant. She felt that the matter was not that simple, but she had no choice. The Queen had given the order, so what could she say? She could only respond in a low voice: "Yes, Queen Mother."
Seeing the Queen and Ling Nuansi walking away, Concubine Yun sent away the servants in the inner hall and pulled Mo Yu Qinglin over.
"What are you doing? That little girl almost noticed the way you looked just now?" Concubine Yun asked angrily.
"But...but are we going too far?" Mo Yu Qinglin said guiltily.
Concubine Yun became even more angry after hearing this, and pushed Mo Yu Qinglin hard: "Why do you have such an idea? This idea was approved by you at the beginning. You'd better not show any loopholes, otherwise don't say anything to me, just
Even you, the crown prince, may not be able to protect us. If others don't tell us first, Prince Ning will definitely not let us go. He would rather tear us into pieces."
After hearing this, Mo Yu Qinglin stopped talking. It turned out that this matter was really a conspiracy. It was the Crown Princess's maid Lan'er who accidentally broke a vase that Yun Bianfei liked. Yun Bianfei had long disliked this maid.
, seizing the opportunity to teach him a harsh lesson, he asked someone to take him out and beat him thirty times.
Then the Crown Princess came to plead for mercy, and Concubine Yun Fang used the opportunity to pretend to fall down and passed out. Mo Yu Qinglin was frightened and hurriedly went to see Imperial Physician Xuan. He took the opportunity to bribe the imperial doctor to lie that Concubine Yun Fang had a miscarriage and put all the blame on Concubine Yuan.
Concubine Yuan was beaten severely by the prince as a matter of course.
According to the plan, Concubine Yuan was supposed to be beaten to death, but after all, the prince was fighting against Concubine Yuan and his wife, and at the critical moment he still didn't kill her, and he was only seriously injured.
In fact, the prince didn't have such a big prejudice against Concubine Yuan before, but after he married Concubine Yun and heard the slanderous rumors, he always felt that Concubine Yuan and Prince Ning were having an affair. However, the atmosphere was indeed very ambiguous every time Prince Ning met Concubine Yuan.
, thinking in his mind that maybe she was Prince Ning’s spy who deliberately planted himself around him.
"What should we do with Lan'er?" Mo Yu Qinglin asked Concubine Yun worriedly, because Lan'er was the source of this matter.
"Of course I'll kill him. Do you want to leave trouble?" Qin Muyun said harshly. Mo Yu Qinglin stopped talking and expressed his acquiescence. Not only Lan'er, but also the palace maids and eunuchs involved in this matter were beaten with sticks.
After death, they were quietly transported to the wilderness for burial.
"Ms. sir, although that bitch Yuanrou is not dead now, she is still a useless person. She has become useless in the cold palace. When are you going to tell your mother that you want me to be the crown princess?" On the bed, Concubine Yun was bewitching her with all her charms.
He tried his best to please Mo Yu Qinglin.
"The Crown Princess has just been demoted. I'm afraid now is not the right time. Let's wait." Mo Yu Qinglin sighed, feeling guilty in his heart again.