His mother-in-law took the newborn baby back to the Prince of Chu's Mansion and handed it into the hands of Yuan Qingling. She said bitterly: "I have never seen such a cruel mother in my life. When she was born, she said she wanted to hug her."
, after I carried her over, she actually touched her neck and strangled her immediately. If Princess Jinghe hadn’t knocked her unconscious with a small stool, she would probably have died."
Her mother's heart was still trembling all the way back. She was so frightened at the time that she couldn't think of knocking out her old friend. If Jing and the princess came in later, the child might have died.
Yuan Qingling held the child in her arms and looked at the insect-like baby in the swaddling clothes. She sighed softly, this poor child.
"What did Princess Jinghe say?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"The princess only said to ask the old slave to bring her back. There is no milk at Mingyue Nunnery," said her nanny.
Aunt Xi and Ah Si both came in. Aunt Xi was afraid that Yuan Qingling would be tired from holding her, so she took it over and hugged her. She frowned when she saw it, "It's very small, almost the same as when our little brother was born."
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"Mommy, there is a backup nanny in the house. You can carry her down to drink milk." Yuan Qingling glanced at Ah Si, "Four, ask someone to go to the Hou Mansion and invite the Marquis over."
Ah Si said oh and turned around to go out.
His mother-in-law responded, "I don't know who to give me a name for?"
Yuan Qingling looked at the insect-like appearance and said: "Let's call her Chong'er first, and we will give her a name later."
Princess Jinghe had previously revealed that she might raise this child. If she wanted to raise the child, the child would be named after her.
However, if this child is really Yuan Balong's, he should not be raised by Princess Jinghe. Yuan Balong is not dead.
It's really infuriating.
After Ah Si and his nanny went out, Aunt Xi whispered: "Princess, do you look like Mr. Hou?"
Aunt Xi knew about this, and now Yuan Qingling doesn't hide anything from her.
Yuan Qing Ling originally wanted to say that the child was small and his eyes were not open, so he couldn't tell.
But even so, there are still some traces that can be seen, especially the eyes, which are exactly the same as Yuan Balong.
Therefore, Yuan Qingling sighed again and said: "We are still inseparable."
Aunt Xi was very melancholy, "How can we do this?"
Yuan Qingling thought of those in her natal family, only her grandmother was reliable, but now that her grandmother was ill again, could she take care of this child?
Throw it back to Jinghou Mansion, and Mrs. Huang and Mrs. Zhou will kill the child within a month.
She was very upset and said: "Let's put it in Prince Chu's Mansion first, and then we'll forget about it."
"But we have to tell the outside world about the origin of this child. If there is an extra child for no reason, the outside world will definitely be suspicious." Aunt Xi felt that this was the problem.
Naturally, Yuan Qingling also knew. After thinking about it, he said: "We will discuss it with him when Lao Wu comes back."
Aunt Xi sighed: "This child is really pitiful, with such a father and mother..."
She said, looking at Yuan Qingling, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean the Marquis..."
"Can't you blame him?" Yuan Qing Ling said angrily, "He is not a good person. The child fell into his hands just like he fell into the hands of his old friend. Before she was born, he said he wanted to strangle her to death."
"You may say that, but when you see that it is your own child after all, you may not be so cruel."
Yuan Qingling sneered, "Has he ever been merciful to me or my sister? I have vividly remembered what happened with Marquis Huiding. For such a person, he would dare to push his sister to die for the sake of his future. Not to mention that he has never gotten along with him.
, to him is a daughter of unknown origin? I don’t believe him anyway, the insect cannot be handed over to him. It is pitiful for this child to have such parents, and this life cannot be lost in their hands again."
Yuan Qing Ling had just become a mother, and she had special pity for her children. A child had a blank piece of paper, and if they were guilty, the original sin would be the child who was the worst offender.
How innocent are children? If you had a choice, how could you be their child?
Yuan Qingling felt very sad because the red mark on the child's neck had not faded yet. She had just been born, and what greeted her was the cruelty of her mother.
Auntie Xi didn't know how to comfort her, because this was really a terrible thing, and everyone who saw it felt distressed.
Waiting for him to come with his head drooped.
Man'er had already told him that a child had been brought back from the house, so he knew what was going on.
I didn't think it would happen, but Man'er said cryptically that if the result didn't come, the Crown Princess would not rule out the use of force.
This was taught by Ah Si when Man'er went out.
Ah Si has great experience in dealing with rogues like Jinghou.
Jinghou also knew that the current Yuan Qingling was not the Yuan Qingling of the past. He was so easy to fool. If he really didn't go, he might really bring someone to arrest him.
He can't afford to lose face like this.
Yuan Qingling directly asked him to take him to the side room of Xiaoyue Pavilion.
After waiting anxiously for a while, Yuan Qing Ling came in, her anger suppressed but still unable to hide her sullen look.
When I felt guilty and cowardly, I didn't dare to speak, I just sat there with my head hanging down.
Yuan Qingling's anger turned into sadness when she saw his appearance.
She didn't bother to curse, lest the person being scolded wouldn't care and she would be filled with negative energy.
After she went in and sat down, she looked at Jingwai and said directly: "My old friend's child is born, what do you think we should do?"
He waited for his neck to stretch out, then retracted it, his eyes flickering, "This... is not mine, so what's the point of asking me? You go find the father of the child."
"I know that before I was born, I still had a bit of luck. Now that I see the child, I don't believe it if it's not yours." Yuan Qingling said angrily.
Jinghou said slowly and authentically: "Everyone has two eyes, two nostrils and two ears. If you don't look carefully, who can tell the difference? If you look at two pigs, can you tell them apart if you don't look at them by their body shape?"
"Are you a pig?" Yuan Qingling originally wanted to talk nicely, but was forced to do nothing by him. She shouted angrily in a low voice, "You are dozens of years old, can you be more responsible? What have you done in your life?
Really? All the credit that your ancestors have accumulated for you has been wiped out by you. Your grandmother’s dowry, my mother’s dowry, and the inheritance from your ancestors have all been used for your career and career.
To this day, you still have no intention of repenting at all. Do you want to anger your grandmother to death?"
Although Jinghou was now in a state of desolation and could not hold his head up in front of others, he could not bear Yuan Qingling's insult to him like this, so he stiffened his neck and said: "Who are you talking about? Do you still have any sense of inferiority in your eyes? I
It’s you, I, so you have to respect me.”
Yuan Qingling said sadly: "How I wish I could respect you, but you don't act like a father. The family is ashamed because of you, and the children suffer because of you. You must take responsibility for today's incident, otherwise I will follow you."
You’re not done yet.”
After hearing this, Jinghou looked at her sadly and indignantly. After hesitating for a while, he took out a hundred taels of silver note from his sleeve pocket, put it on the table and slowly ironed it with his hands, "That's all I have.
You send the banknotes to the countryside together with the scoundrel and find a family to adopt her. If you can support her until she is a teenager with these one hundred taels of silver, it will depend on her fate."