Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 877 Mu Shiyan Miscarriage

"Side concubine Ya, what do you mean?" Mu Shiyan's face darkened suddenly when she heard the words, and only then did she see those few people holding soup bowls and medicine pots behind Shi Ya, and she knew they were physically strong at a glance. A strong rough envoy.

The instinct of being a mother made her subconsciously hold her belly tightly—to put it bluntly, she was not a kind person who was raised by Xiao Shuhua since she was a child, even though she had never been in the house with others like this before. She had fought, but seeing Shi Ya and the others' haughty and gloating posture, she could guess what they were going to do.

It's just that I don't know whether this is the Xiangfu's idea or Mo Shuyuan's...

Mu Shiyan pursed her lips indiscriminately, and continued to deal with Shi Ya calmly. She didn't want to explain her child here in such a vague way—she wanted to find an opportunity to see if she could escape. Jin Yuan Building to go.

"Hey, princess, what are you talking about? What's the meaning of being a concubine?" Shi Yatuo, who consciously grasped the power of life and death, smiled coquettishly, and led people to surround Mu Shiyan step by step while laughing. "What the concubine follows is just the prince's will."

"Speaking of which, it's been three months?" Shi Ya lowered her eyebrows, stretched out her hand to caress the woman's flat belly, her pupils showed undisguised resentment, "What a pity."

"Side concubine Ya, show some respect! I don't know, but I don't know when it will be your turn to be the master of this palace!" Mu Shiyan frowned, raised her hand and slapped Shi Ya's paws hard, her eyes were full of tears. He stared closely at the gap between the two rough envoys a few steps away.

If those two get out of the way...

The woman tensed her back slightly, while Shi Ya gasped and retracted her arms. Mu Shiyan didn't hold back her strength when she hit her just now, and she couldn't help feeling angry in her heart under the pain.

"It seems that the princess doesn't want to have a good talk with the concubine." Shi Ya snorted coldly, and then summoned the fierce women, "Then I don't have to waste time with the princess here—— Come here, ask the princess to drink the medicine!"

"Here!" The wives responded in a rough voice, then turned their heads and took out the bowl of extremely bitter slippery tire soup.

Mu Shiyan seized the opportunity for the women to get the medicine, got up suddenly and pushed Shi Ya away, and made a gesture to rush out the door, but the woman closest to the door had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed the woman's long hair.

"I hope the princess will be more honest, don't force the slaves to be rough." The old woman lowered her eyes, exerted a little force on her wrist, and easily threw Mu Shiyan back to the side of the couch.

She fell so hard that she couldn't get up for a while, she looked at the people in front of her, her eyes were tearing apart: "You bastard! How dare you?!"

"Princess, this is an order from the prince himself. I don't dare to dare." Shi Ya leaned on the bedpost and stood upright again, smirking lightly, turned around and glanced at the two women who were holding the medicine, "What are you guys doing standing there in a daze? Guan—"

"Go away!" Mu Shiyan yelled in shock, raising her leg to push away the woman Duan Yao who was getting closer and closer.

Shi Ya frowned and signaled the rest of the women to come forward and hold her limbs. Seeing this, the servants couldn't help but look at each other, then lowered their heads and whispered "offend" to Mu Shiyan.

"Get out—" The woman struggled and twisted her limbs, trying to knock out the soup in the woman's hand, but the women who were used to doing rough work had strong hands, no matter how much she flung about, that would The soup bowl was still firmly held in the palm of the hand.

When the soup bowl was approaching, Mu Shiyan clenched her teeth tightly, refusing to let the soup enter her mouth.

The women would have been completely impatient with her tormenting, seeing this situation, they simply stretched out their hands to clamp her head, pinched her nose again, and then took advantage of the moment she opened her mouth to breathe, squeeze the A bowl full of decoction poured down her throat.

The thick brown medicine soup splashed on the embroidery frame and wet the unfinished tiger. The scalding medicine soaked through the woman's mouth and nose, creating a string of blisters at the corners of her lips.

After taking a bowl of soup and medicine, Shi Ya still didn't feel satisfied, so she waved her hand and ordered the wives to pour the remaining medicine soup and medicine dregs into Mu Shiyan's belly.

"Ouch—" Mu Shiyan, who was finally free, scratched her throat desperately, as if she wanted to dig out the soup in her belly, Shi Ya raised her eyebrows and ordered someone to cover her mouth tightly.

The woman, who felt that there was no escape, looked desperately at the embroidery frame on the bed. The orange tiger's head had already been soaked in the soup and turned into a cloud of brown that could not be seen clearly.

——Her little tiger has not finished embroidering.

Her children will also leave her.

Mu Shiyan closed her eyes, two drops of water quietly fell into her temples, and the faint pain from her lower abdomen made her mind uncontrollably confuse.

In order to please Mo Shuyuan, the government doctor prepared the medicine urgently and vigorously. It took only a moment for her to be given the medicine, and the medicine had already had an effect.

"Tsk tsk, how embarrassing, princess." Shi Ya, who had been watching the show with her breasts in her arms, shook her head and smacked her lips, stepped forward and kicked Mu Shiyan's stomach with her toes. , an indescribable joy flashed in his pupils.

"So what if you get the position of concubine? In the end, it's not about making wedding clothes for others."

"The prince wants military power, and he wants to marry the daughter of Marquis Dingyuan as his concubine—Miss Chen doesn't want her son to be blocked by the eldest son in the future, so the prince can only 'reluctantly' get rid of his child. "

"Do you understand? Princess, as far as the prince is concerned, you and this dying obstacle in your stomach are just obstacles for him to gain greater power."

"It's a useless stumbling block—" Shi Ya grinned loudly, and a bit of madness gradually rose in her voice.

Mu Shiyan raised her eyes with a pale face when she heard this, she covered her lower abdomen, and pushed the old woman's finger away with one hand, the old woman saw that the medicine had already taken effect, so she couldn't tie up the concubine of the house anymore, so she let go silently retreated.

"My palace is the prince's stumbling block, so what are you?" Mu Shiyan pulled the corner of her lips weakly, trying her best to suppress the overwhelming hatred in her heart. She felt that she was about to go crazy, but the more she got here When she was crazy, her mind became more and more lucid.

"A tool to tie the Prime Minister's house, or a plaything with a little use?"

"The dignified daughter of the prime minister's mansion, the princess who was bestowed a surname by the queen mother, is now willing to commit herself to someone else as a concubine—"

"Shi Ya, do you know why the lord agreed to allow the daughter of the Chen family to be the eldest son?" The woman smiled lowly, "Because her natal family has military power, but they don't have much military power."

"But you are different. The prime minister's family is very powerful. According to the prince's temperament, he will definitely not let you have children."

"So, Shi Ya, you are doomed to be guarded by the person next to your pillow all your life, and you are doomed to have nothing out of your life—"

"Where did you get the confidence to laugh at me?" Mu Shiyan smiled bitterly, the pain in her lower abdomen almost made her faint.

After hearing this, Shi Ya, who had been poked into a sore spot, suddenly swung her to the ground with a flick of her sleeve: "I don't need to worry about this, Princess."

She watched with cold eyes the blood stains under Mu Shiyan's body getting bigger and bigger, until she saw that she had completely fainted from the pain, and then she ordered someone to release the rhyme books that had been tied up and kept downstairs.

"My concubine accidentally fell and had a miscarriage, please go to the doctor." Shi Ya said in a low voice, turned and left.

　A baby was lost in chapter five, I’m so handsome, no.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)