Cold Palace concubine is pregnant

"It seems that we can only send nianer to the Yongan palace." Qingle sighed and absently returned to Feiyu Xuan.

In the evening, Chunfeng suddenly heard a big news and hurried back to Feiyu Xuan to report to the master.

"What are you talking about?!" The teacup in Qingle's hand didn't hold firmly and fell to the ground. With a "bang", she found a harsh sound.

"The Empress Dowager wants the Grand Prince to grow up in Yong'an palace, and the emperor promised." The spring breeze could not hide his anger.

Damn it, Mu CI dares to make an idea about the Grand Prince. Isn't he deliberately trying to make the Lord heartbroken?

"How is that possible?!" Qingle tightly grasped a corner of the sandalwood table, as if only in this way could she grow up.

She can't mess with herself. After all, it's just a rumor. Everything is not a foregone conclusion.

Spring breeze couldn't help sneering: "naturally, it's because your highness is the great prince. If you want to set up a prince, it's either a leader or a direct line. At present, only the master in the harem gave birth to the prince. The one in the Yongan palace really knows how to plan! "

The master has been so low-key. Mu CI is still thinking about the great prince. It's true that the master is not careless. Mu CI is cruel and cruel.

"Are you sure you heard the news?" Qingle is still unwilling and her eyes are red.

The spring breeze nodded vigorously, "maidservants don't laugh at such things. Master, we should make plans early. We can't make wedding clothes for the empress dowager, let alone reduce your highness to the Yongan palace. "

Qingle sat in his place and was silent.

That night, Chunfeng knew that the master didn't sleep well.

Probably because he wanted to send the eldest prince to the Yongan palace, the master was still watching the eldest prince in the middle of the night and couldn't bear to sleep.

Even so, when it was dawn, Qingle still went to Yong'an palace with the eldest prince in his arms.

The crowd came to the Yongan palace as yesterday to greet them.

Qingle came the latest. When she appeared with the big prince, everyone's eyes were fixed on the big prince's face.

On weekdays, Qingle is very low-key, and rarely comes out of feiyuxuan, let alone the eldest prince.

Not only did Mu Ci not see the great prince for half a year, but also everyone else present. I haven't seen the child for a long time.

When the prince appeared, everyone looked at the child curiously.

It has to be said that the eldest prince is very good-looking, and his facial features are a bit like the emperor. How can such a child look like.

But what about this?

Mu CI said that he wanted Qingle to send the Grand Prince to Yong'an palace. Qingle was a third-class Jieyu, and there was no room for comment. So as soon as Mu CI opened his mouth, Qingle brought the prince over.

If Mu CI wants to take the opportunity to remove the eldest prince, isn't it very pitiful? According to the plan of Mu Ci, if you want to get rid of the great prince, you can completely make God unaware.

With this thought, everyone began to sympathize with Qingle.

It was not easy to give birth to such a prince. Qingle himself was also very low-key, but he still couldn't escape the clutches of Mu CI.

Whatever happens next is very likely.

After Qingle invited Ann, she sat quietly in her seat. She didn't listen to what the people here said.

Until the end of the invitation ceremony, the voice of admiration sounded: "silk and bamboo, go and hold the great prince and let the mourning family have a look."

Silk and bamboo answered, went to Qingle and stretched out his hand: "music master, give your Highness the great prince to your maidservant."

Qingle hugged the prince tightly and didn't let go easily. He seemed to hesitate.

Silk and bamboo showed a kind smile: "don't worry, music master. Your Highness the great prince will have a good time in Yong'an palace. The Empress Dowager will take good care of your highness."

Qingleqiang pulls out a smile and finally reluctantly gives the eldest prince to Sizhu.

The eldest prince is one year old, has eight teeth, looks handsome and is not afraid of being born.

Silk and bamboo teased the prince for a while, and the prince grinned.

"Your Highness is so beautiful." While silk and bamboo were talking, she put the eldest prince in front of Mu CI.

Mu CI took a look. The child's facial features looked good. There was a faint mold of Dugu Liancheng. It was really beautiful. When you grow up, you will look better.

She stretched out her hand to tease the prince, as if she had forgotten that Qingle was still in the hall.

When she looked up and found that Qingle was still pestling in place, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "what else?"

Qingle felt uncomfortable and always felt that Mu Ci was robbing her child in disguise. But mu CI is the Empress Dowager. The Empress Dowager wants the prince to celebrate in the Yongan palace. Who can say Mu CI?

Even if she is the biological mother of the prince, she has no right to speak.

That's why she was even more sad.

"My concubine leaves." Qingle lowered his eyelids and withdrew from the Yongan palace.

Mu CI watched Qingle go away, and the smile on the corners of his lips gradually disappeared. She glanced at the child in her arms and took it. Although she is not very good at holding children, the child does not recognize the birth and is not noisy. She is obedient.

After taking the eldest prince into the inner room, Mu CI took the eldest prince's pulse.

"How are you, your highness?" Silk and bamboo saw that Mu CI didn't speak and broke the silence.

Mu CI looked at the outstanding looking doll. She didn't answer, as if she didn't hear.

Silk and bamboo only said that her mother was thinking about her mind and didn't continue wisely.

It was not until a long time later that the empress opened her golden mouth: "Ai family really wants to know how cruel a person can be."

Silk and bamboo were stunned: "what does your mother mean?"

Mu CI pursed her lips and smiled: "if AI Jia guessed right, Le Jieyu will soon have the following."

She is now targeting Qingle. If Qingle were the person behind the curtain, Qingle would not be willing to send the eldest prince to Yongan palace.

Next, Qingle will certainly take action. As for what Qingle would do, she had guessed eight points.

"There is nothing missing from my mother. I'm sure I can find out the real murderer of poisoning my mother this time." Silk and bamboo looked at the Prince: "I can't see it. The music master looked low-key and harmless. It's probably the person the master has been looking for."

"People like Zhao Ling are good at calculation, but those who really have plans are those who don't show their face and are very patient." Mu CI flashed across an Rong's face.

People like an Rong are patient. She has never touched her hand. As long as she sits in the harem and watches the wind and clouds and the people in the harem fight to death, she can finally sit and reap the benefits.

When you return to God, she is still in the harem, but you have been fought down.

Zhao Ling must have seen through this at the moment.

North Palace.

As Mu CI thought, Zhao Ling often asked herself that if she was not in a hurry to eradicate Mu Ci, she would still be a virtuous imperial concubine. If she stays up for another year or two, she may become a high-ranking imperial concubine.

After all, in the whole harem, she couldn't find any other opponent except Mu Xue and Mu CI.

But she was too conceited and ended up like this.