Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 346 No right to raise children
Wen said that Ning Qingqing couldn't remember, Concubine Shu was taken aback, "What's wrong with her? Brain damage? Do you want the imperial doctor to take a look?"

"Thank you, mother, for your concern. It's just that this brain disease has been around for a long time. As early as two years ago, I lightly lost my memory in the mountain torrents in Qinzhou. Although it got better later, such things often happen now. I can't remember."

"Amitabha, this girl is really troubled. If you really like her, I hope that she will give birth to a child for you safely. But there is one thing, the concubine mother has to talk to you.

Her status is humble, if she gives birth to a child, the mother concubine has the right to keep him by her side, or when you marry the main concubine, the child will be adopted under the name of the main concubine, the mother concubine does not want your first child because of His name is not right and his words are not right, and he cannot get everything he should have. "

It stands to reason that if it was not born by the legitimate wife, or not born by a concubine, it would be difficult for this child to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan. Therefore, the King of Jin did not allow the concubine of the palace to be born and raised.

Ning Qingqing's status is not even considered a concubine at present, so if her children want to be valued, they must be raised by others.

However, these were naturally not what Xiao Zijun saw, but he took one step at a time. Right now, he has no other choice but to reluctantly agree, "My son naturally hopes to give the best to the child."

Xiao Zijuan struggled hard, and finally comforted Concubine Shu, and made her agree to him, and stayed in the palace gently and peacefully.

It was getting late, King Jin was left by Concubine Shu for dinner.

At night, the Shuhua Palace was brightly lit, and the news spread that the Queen Jin's mother and son were deeply in love, and the rumors about the discord between the mother and the son were self-defeating.

Not long after Xiao Zijuan left, a little eunuch came over and said, "My lady, the prince didn't rest in Xiuwen Pavilion, but insisted on going out of the palace."

Concubine Shu waved her hand slowly, the eunuch retreated, she said to Chunhua beside her, "It seems it's because of that girl."

Her eyes were cold, and her thin lips were tightly pursed, "Qiu Shi, go and find out if that girl had amnesia before, does she really not remember what happened yesterday?"

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King Jin's Mansion, Listening Pavilion.

The lanterns under the eaves were a bit hazy, and the wind suddenly passed by, blowing loudly, and the lights flickered on and off.

Ning Qing was wearing a loose light-colored nightdress, lying on the couch, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

He went out in the afternoon and most likely entered the palace.

There is a sigh in my heart, he will not come back tonight.

The couch where two people slept suddenly felt much more spacious.

It turns out that habits can really be changed, just like at the beginning, she was not used to sleeping with two people.

There was a wind blowing outside, and the wind blew into the room and into the tent. It was a bit cold, so she couldn't help wrapping herself in the quilt.

After some time, she was in a daze, and heard some vague noise outside, getting closer.

She held her breath, but the surroundings suddenly became quiet. After a while, there was the sound of a door creaking.

She seemed to feel that there was a lamp outside, and the light was much brighter.

The maidservants hurriedly put on their clothes and got up, opened the door, and they were all surprised to see King Jin standing in the night in his robes.

The prince made a gesture of hissing, and none of them dared to make another sound.

The prince paced in and walked in. At this time, the light in the outer hall was on, and he had no choice but to say: "Dim the light down."

Seeing Qingqing's personal maid at the Spring Festival Gala, she whispered, "How long has she been asleep?"

The Spring Festival Gala looked inside, and there was no light and no movement in the inner bedroom, so she said cautiously: "Miss Ning lay down and tossed and turned, unable to sleep, she just fell asleep without a stick of incense."

King Jin nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, and sat down at the table. When a maidservant came to serve tea, his eyes were serious, and he raised his hand to retreat.

The maid retreated, and he just walked slowly to the inner bedroom.

The curtain hadn't been raised yet, but it was lifted from the inside. She was wearing a light-colored nightgown, with a thin and delicate figure, her black hair loosened smoothly, and her pupils shone brightly under the faint candlelight.

She is like an elf in the night, quietly and beautifully appearing in front of him.

A look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

The two stared at each other, but he didn't take her into his arms as usual.

He just smiled and said, "Woke you up?"

She didn't speak, just shook her head and smiled.

The two went to bed one after the other, and they didn't speak for a while, only silent.

Xiao Zijuan silently untied his belt, his hand was still on the jade belt, but unexpectedly, she hugged her.

His movements froze, he didn't expect her to be so active now.

Withdrawing her hand, she took off her arm around his waist, and said lightly, "I've been traveling at night, I'm covered in autumn dew, it's cold and dirty."

He bowed his head and kissed her between the eyebrows, and said with a smile, "I thought you'd be annoyed that I was late, but it looks like it's all right."

"Why are you all right? I'm annoyed that the prince doesn't count what he says - talk about it for a while in the morning, and then come and accompany me."

Fang Fang remembered saying this, and felt a little guilty, "Gently..."

She rolled her eyes and said angrily: "I know you've left it behind!" As she spoke, she reached out to untie the jade belt around his waist, and he also undid his neckline.

He took off his outer robe and only wore the light-colored nightgown inside. The maidservants came in with basins to wash them up. He took the towel and saw that she was sitting there alone and couldn't get her hands in. .”

"It's not cold, just in good spirits!"

Before she finished speaking, she let out a "squeeze" and covered her nose with a handkerchief in shame, and Xiao Zijun, who had finished wiping his face, couldn't help laughing.

In this situation, there is no barrier at all, only playfulness.

As if nothing happened.

The night is as cool as water, but the tent is full of spring scenery.

After the love, she panted slightly, put her head on his heart, and asked him: "My lord, I heard that the Shuhua Palace seemed a little unhappy the day before yesterday, did you lightly offend Concubine Shu?"

He frowned, thought for a while and said: "It's nothing, everything is up to me. The concubine mother promised me yesterday afternoon, you can just stay at the palace with peace of mind."

After her expression froze for a while, she repeated to herself, "Anxin..."

How can I feel at ease?Are you heartless staying by King Jin's side?
Without his protection, he is just an ant that can be crushed to death at any time.

She lowered her head and stopped talking, stretched her fingers across his bare chest, and there was a scar the size of a copper coin on his left side.

The hand stayed on the scar for a while.

Thinking of the past she had experienced with him, she persuaded herself in her heart, after so many difficulties have passed, is there any hurdle that cannot be overcome?
At this time, a big hand took her small hand, and his breath floated around her neck, his voice was a little confused, "gentle, it's late at night, let's rest."

He closed his eyes and caressed her slender waist unconsciously.

There were slightly hard calluses on his palms, which slid across her skin with a rough touch.

In the night, she looked at his tired sleeping face, but she opened her eyes, looking at the acacia tent above her head, unable to close her eyes for a long time.

Since in the eyes of others, she is just a lowly servant girl, let them see that she is a criminal servant girl who wants to live an enviable life!

(End of this chapter)