Shen Yurou was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously turned to look at Ye Moling.
As expected, Ye Moling's expression turned cold, and the smile on his lips was a little contemptuous.
"Shen Qingluan, if it weren't for the Queen Mother's pressure, do you think you could still stay here? I'm here to tell you today that my father has convinced the Queen Mother to allow me to abandon you. You can pack your things and make room for Yu Rou.
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"Your Highness, sister, she..."
Shen Yurou pursed her lips lightly, with pity in her eyes.
"Yu Rou, you don't need to explain to her. Today, she must leave the prince's palace. I didn't kill her with a stick, but I already gave her a way to survive."
It stands to reason that being a cuckold to the royal family is enough to result in death with a cane.
However, Shen Qingluan's biological mother had helped the Queen Mother once when she was still alive. Therefore, the Queen Mother had promised Shen Qingluan's biological mother that she would protect her safety.
It's a pity that Shen Qingluan is not good at writing or martial arts, and he is not good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. No one will like such an incompetent person.
The Queen Mother only excused her for a promise, but Shen Qingluan still made the Prince's Mansion the laughing stock of the world.
"Sister," Shen Yurou walked slowly to Shen Qingluan's side and sighed, "How about you go back to the Shen family? That is your home, and father will not blame you..."
Shen Qingluan lowered her eyes. In her previous life, she also returned to the Shen family at this time.
She could never forget how that man treated her.
In order to protect the child in her belly, she was often scolded by him.
Once, I was almost beaten to the point of miscarriage.
In the end, his so-called stepmother wanted to sell her.
Just for that mere tens of thousands taels of silver.
Shen Qingluan raised his eyes slightly, the sins he suffered back then will never happen again in this life!
"I'll go."
Ye Mo Ling sneered: "You know what's going on, Yurou, let's go."
"Okay," Shen Yurou pursed her lips and smiled, "By the way, sister, there is another good news for you. I am already pregnant with His Highness's child for three months. Your Highness loves me and does not like others to insult me. When the time comes, I will
If I announce to the outside world that I was born prematurely, sister, you will definitely give me your blessing, right?"
Shen Qingluan smiled lightly and raised her lips: "I wish you forever, so that you don't harm others after we are separated."
"Shen Qingluan!"
"I'm going to pack my bags. If you don't leave, then I won't leave."
Shen Qingluan sat down swaggeringly and poured himself a cup of tea.
Seeing that Ye Mo Ling was about to get angry, Shen Yurou panicked and hurriedly held Ye Mo Ling's fist.
"Your Highness, don't embarrass your sister, let's go?"
Shen Yurou's face was pale. She knew Shen Qingluan, and if she used the same conditions as before to coerce the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother might not agree.
Over the years, the Queen Mother has become increasingly disappointed with her, all because Shen Qingluan's image outside is not very good, and she can no longer give Shen Qingluan the slightest chance to get better.
Ye Moling swung his sleeves, turned around and left with a livid face.
The room finally became quiet. Shen Qingluan lowered her eyes, her fingers tightly clenching the teacup. She had used all her strength to suppress the bone-gnawing hatred.
Snapped!
Shen Qingluan pressed hard and the teacup was crushed into pieces by her.
This made Shen Qingluan startled for a moment. She looked at her hands, then at the tea cup, and fell silent.
In her previous life, she had excellent medical skills, but she had never practiced her internal strength. Why does she now feel that she is not as weak as before and has endless strength in her body?