Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

After Wanwan left the palace, the news spread that she had an incurable disease in the palace.

Many concubines were shocked when they knew the news of Wanwan's leaving the palace.

But Du Xuechun's verbal order has already been given, and this matter is considered a certainty. Even her body has been buried, so naturally no one has anything to say.

Du Qingheng just felt a little strange.

The Xiao Nizi Wanbi she had met, really didn't look like a weak person, and her relationship with Du Xuechun looked good.

With Du Xuechun's medical skills, how could she be destroyed?

Du Qingheng shook his head, letting go of what was wrong in his heart. This matter had nothing to do with her.

She had only taught this smile once.

No one would have noticed that the once-smiling close-up mother went directly to the Queen's Palace.

"Doctor Ji, do you really want to use it?"

At this time, Du Xuechun looked at the food in the bowl and asked embarrassingly.

This is a medicated meal made by Doctor Ji himself to help her consolidate her fetal gas, but the taste is not as good as the ordinary meal made by the imperial chef.

The chicken soup looked good, the golden color appeared on the chicken body, the green onion and garlic were intertwined, which was very appetizing.

But when I smell it carefully, it is full of bitterness.

There is no strong aroma of chicken soup at all.

Doctor Ji nodded.

"Niang Niang, although this medicated diet tastes ordinary, you can't take the medicine every day. That would be a burden to the child in your stomach, so use this auxiliary method to consolidate your fetal gas."

Doctor Ji eagerly persuaded her. Hearing that, Du Xuechun nodded, drank slowly, chewing on the chicken.

She has a hunch that the birth will go smoothly.

With her own high level of precautions and Doctor Ji's full help, she will never cause the child to have another accident. Even a daughter, she will definitely make this child the most noble princess of Dashun.

While Du Xuechun was patiently tasting the medicated diet, Mingying slowly whispered in her ear.

"well."

She nodded.

Yanxi Palace.

Du Qingheng felt resentment for not seeing the prince day by day, but he only dared to complain with Mu Shen.

On this day, she finally couldn't bear the pain of missing her.

"Mu Shen, my palace is going to see the eldest prince in the Queen Mother Palace, what do you think?"

The white powder on Du Qingheng's face is a bit thick, although it hides the blemishes on her skin, it still makes her feel very haggard at first glance.

Because of her eyes, there is always a gloomy look.

It's a retreat.

Mu Chen pondered for a moment, and then said: "The empress has been in the palace for more than two months. It is time to see the eldest prince, otherwise others will say that you are infatuated."

With an excuse, Du Qingheng conveniently got up and asked the lady of the palace to dress her up.

After tidying up the instrument a little, he left in the small sedan.

On the way, she ran into an unexpected guest.

That is Concubine Xian.

I saw Concubine Xian in a lake-blue dress with a double-breasted skirt, which looked refreshing and generous. The refined temperament on her body made people look at her more.

A pair of light eyes only slowly looked at Du Qingheng on the sedan chair, and then bowed.

Since Du Qingheng's son, she hasn't seen Du Qingheng for a long time.

"Hey, when is the wind this time, it actually blew you, Concubine Xian, now that I have something to do with you, so I won't greet you for the first time, and I will leave Ying and set up a sedan chair."

Although the people on the sedan were haggard, they still held up a bit of breath and restored themselves to the usual posture of being aloof.

She has always regarded Concubine Xian as a gadget.

If he is happy, he will reward something, if he is upset, he will beat and scold at will.

This is also the reason why only Concubine Xian can see her.

In the entire harem, who else would have lost her mother's house like Xianfei and hated the queen again?

She likes to see the appearance of the concubine Xian concubine gnashing her teeth, which can not help but let Du Qingheng substitute into her body, and it will also give Du Qingheng a perverted comfort.

"The concubine respectfully sends the empress."

Concubine Xian brought only one confidant around her, and that was the person she bought again after entering the palace. When she first entered the palace, she only felt that she was not fighting or grabbing, and living stability was the pursuit.

But now, if you have this kind of heart, you are waiting for the queen to take yourself apart!

"Mother, is this Concubine Du's direction to see the eldest prince?"

Concubine Xian's confidant is named Qing'er. Although her status is low and she was transferred from the Garment Bureau, it is because she has been doing things in such a place where she has no one's head, she has developed a good ability to observe words and colors.

Before Du Xuechun had rigorously administrated it, the maternal grandmother of the Garment Bureau basically covered the sky with one hand, saying what she thought.

That's why Qinger knows many Xin Mi in the harem.

Who would know that if Concubine Xian lost a hairpin by accident, Qinger would find it, and from then on, she felt that this girl was clever and clever, and she was in her bag?

"The empress dowager has been taking care of the eldest prince for more than two months. According to this palace, the queen mother should not want to send the eldest prince back."

I have to say that Concubine Xian is still very clever.

"How about that thing we planned."

Speaking of the plan, Qing'er's face was a little more proud, but it quickly faded: "Mangniang, don't worry, this time she will be dead."

"Ah."

Regardless of the concubine, Du Qingheng had already arrived at the queen dowager's bedroom, and she was led in by the grandmother Peng, and immediately saw the distressed appearance of the prince.

The nanny coaxed the eldest prince to sleep in a familiar manner, but the children were most moody and still ignored the nanny's singing.

Seeing this scene, Du Qingheng felt a little uncomfortable.

The eldest prince is her child and should be with her, but the queen mother forcefully separated them from mother and child.

She stepped forward and snatched the eldest prince: "Let me come."

Just as the nurse wanted to stop, she raised her eyes and saw that it was Concubine Du, so she swallowed the words in her mouth and stepped aside.

But did not leave.

If the eldest prince had any problem in Concubine Du's hands, he would not escape responsibility.

But like a mother and child, after Du Qingheng embraced the prince, he slowly stopped crying and stopped making noise.

Seeing the baby in his arms sleeping well, Du Qingheng only felt his heart softened.

"Du Guifei, are you here?"

The Queen Mother walked in a little hurriedly and sighed with some relief, seeing the eldest prince not crying in Du Qingheng's arms.

Du Qingheng thought with disdain in his heart, does this old witch still question the great prince's biological mother not taking good care of him?

The two thoughts in their hearts were completely different, but they looked happily together.

"The Aijia heard that you came to see the eldest prince, so he quickly got out of bed. Today's nap is a bit outdated, and Su Lian didn't even call me."

The queen mother rubbed the acupuncture points on her head, and Su Lian took it over with vision, and rubbed the queen mother with her own strength.

She closed her eyes comfortably.

"Naturally, this is all right. The concubine heard that you haven't gotten up yet, and didn't dare to bother, so he came to see the prince."

The two exchanged greetings, as if they were a pair of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in an excellent relationship.