Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 53 Musk
The people in the courtyard changed like a revolving lantern. Masters and servants passed by her countless times. It turned out that every woman's dream is to enter the palace with Yan Mo, and to enter the palace with him is a dream. It means that the woman is likely to become the hostess of Xiaoyao Wangfu.

Power over others has become especially important.

She didn't want it, she wanted nothing but her child.

The indifferent heart is as leisurely as the moonlight, silver and picturesque.

Her body gradually softened, she really couldn't kneel anymore, she just gritted her teeth and endured it, and she didn't even hum, she didn't want to be laughed at by Yan Mo, she was not afraid of him, nor was she afraid of kneeling, she was never afraid.

In a drowsy state, she heard a familiar voice, it was really kind, it was she who warned her over and over again which things should be touched and which should not be touched, but she still got into trouble, smiled softly, and looked up. Looking at this person first, Hong Yang stopped in front of her, bent down, and gently held her hand, Hong Yang's hand was so warm, she really didn't want Hong Yang to let go.

"Fool, why do you disobey the prince? You shouldn't."

She shook her head, shouldn't she disobey him?
In this world, she is the one who should disobey Yan Mo the most.

Hong Yang is smart, really really smart.

In fact, when she held the vase in her hands, all she could think about was breaking it.

But when it broke, it was indeed her mistake.

She didn't say anything, she was still persisting, she was so dazed that she didn't even know when Hong Yang walked past her.

Beside him, someone seemed to be talking about something.

But she couldn't hear clearly.

Can't hear anything.

She just wants to sleep, since she has a little guy, she loves sleeping the most.

"My lord, it's not good, it's not good, little master Lan has passed out." That was the most real voice that she heard in her ears when she staggered to the ground.

But she couldn't kneel down anymore, let him get angry, she really didn't care.

As she leaned over on the bluestone floor, her hands remained on her belly.

A little chaotic, very chaotic, accompanied by noise.

It was very cold on the bluestone, and the soaked coolness made her whole body icy cold.

Child, is her child dying?
Thinking of Xiang Jinchen's warning again, it is really not easy to give birth to a child in this palace, and her heart aches, is the child about to disappear?

Gritting her teeth tightly, she just lay there quietly, and in a daze she heard Yan Mo's shout: "All the people who have entered and exited Qingxin Xiaozhu are all called to the yard by me, and no one will be let go. "

His voice was indistinct, always unclear, her cold body was hugged, and soon, she was placed on a soft bed. At that moment, it was as if she had walked from hell to heaven, warm Covered with a warm quilt, she lay down comfortably, and the coldness gradually subsided, but her body could not stop tingling, and the pain came from underneath her body.

child.

child.

She kept screaming.

She wants to keep the child, maybe, she really shouldn't be willful, she is wrong.

Because she couldn't catch Xiyao's hand, she wanted to make him sad, so she dropped his favorite vase.

But at this moment, she really wanted to keep her child.

The bitter liquid was sent to her lips, her head was forced to be raised, mouthfuls of medicine were forcibly poured in, making her miserable, but she didn't expect that sweet syrup would dilute the bitterness after that. some.

Gradually, the room became quiet.

Ximo fell into a drowsy sleep.

This time, she slept for a long time, as if she wanted to sleep away all her fatigue.

In his sleep, it was still cold and hard bluestone floor, it was no fun to kneel on it.

When Youyou woke up, there was a strong smell of medicine in the room, which made her wrinkle her nose uncontrollably.

"Qingxue, is that you?" Ximo sensed that there was someone sitting beside her, smelling the breath, it should be Qingxue, she always had a faint scent of saponins on her body, which made her like it.

"Little master, you are awake. If you don't wake up, the whole palace will be turned upside down." The joyful voice was full of happiness, as if it was a great joy for her to wake up.

Opening her eyes with difficulty, she shook her head lightly, it was Yan Mo who punished her to kneel, so why would she want to wake her up?

This is so contradictory, she doesn't believe it.

"Little master, I just heard that that person has been arrested, and the prince is going to interrogate himself."

"Who?" She was confused and couldn't understand what Qingxue was saying.

"Someone threw musk next to you, so you passed out."

"Ah, what did you say?" Ximo subconsciously moved her hand to her lower abdomen, and when it fell gently, she could feel the slight bulge in her hand, and her child was still there.

With a sigh of relief, she was almost frightened by Qingxue.

"I heard that it was thrown by a girl next to Concubine Li. When the prince asked to arrest her, he found the smell of musk on her body. She couldn't escape even if she ran."

Her heart was pounding. Is Concubine Li going to kill her child?
Tribulation again and again, from being obedient to Musk, it seems that everyone in the palace wants her to lose her child, but who has provoked her child?

Thinking dully, I can't be happy anymore.

A woman's voice came from outside the window, "The girl died. She was only 12 years old. It's so pitiful. She bit her tongue and killed herself when the lord arrived. Alas, it's really hard for the lord to have a child of his own."

died?

Is it the girl who put musk next to her?
Rubbing the corners of her eyes, even though she just woke up, she still felt very tired.

Sometimes, living is really more tiring than dying. At this moment, she felt envious of that girl in her heart.

The hand fell to the lower abdomen, this child, she desperately wanted to keep it, this was her child, her favorite child.

I don't know if Yan Mo really likes this child, and I don't know if he really wants to keep this child, but from that day on, she doesn't have to serve him anymore, and she doesn't even need to go to the cloth village Worry about it.

This time, she didn't even have a chance to escape.

Ask Qingxue to bring over the books given to her by Xiang Jinchen from her former residence. She likes to read books and smell the fragrance of ink. In this way, the child is really born, and when she grows up, will she like to write articles?

Every time she reads a book, she thinks like this, and every time she thinks like this, she will unconsciously think of Xiang Jinchen's piano, playing the piano is very pleasant, and that is the most beautiful prenatal education.

But here, besides books, there are only books left.

She didn't get out of bed for several days, and the doctor said she was going to have a miscarriage. With that kneeling and the musk, it was already a miracle that the baby could be saved.

Ximo is very good, her baby is everything to her.

(End of this chapter)