Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

The offspring of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion withered, and the only man, Ding Su Zicong, is now terminally ill and has no one to care about, let alone any future.

Now that the third concubine is suddenly pregnant, Su Buqing is naturally very happy. Although he is a concubine, it would be a great joy if he can win a man in one fell swoop.

So he solemnly ordered everyone present, saying—

"From today, Dr. Lin, you are responsible for the pregnancy protection. In addition, you must send additional personnel to serve the three aunt's daily diet and daily life. No matter what, you must not make any mistakes. You must let the fetus in your belly be born safely. If anyone neglects to lose his duty,

This figure must have cut his head."

"Yes!" The prime minister said in person that he wanted to protect the third concubine's fetus. Everyone was afraid and cautiously went to do things.

On this side, Bier walked to Su Buqing, knelt down, raised her head, and said word by word—

"Prime Minister, I have something to say. This time the matter is the eldest lady's idea. Recently, the eldest lady's maid beat me and Lu Rong, and Lu Rong is still unconscious because of this. This time, Su was asked to do so.

The man who killed the third concubine was also the eldest lady, so he asked the Prime Minister to make the decision for the third concubine."

In fact, Su Buqing contacted all kinds of things and had known for a long time that the matter this time must be done by Su Baixi, but—

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Listen, your duty is to take good care of the third concubine. No one is allowed to mention the matter today. The injured maid's mansion will reward more money."

Bier was stunned when she heard Su Buqing's words. Is the Prime Minister trying to cover up the mistake of the eldest lady? She was obviously committing murder!

As for the prime minister, the third lady took risks and ended up being shot and killed by him.

It's unfair, it's really unfair.

However, Bier knew that people were slight and the Prime Minister had made a decision. What could she do?

"Also..." Su Buqing glanced at Bier and Xiang Qiao and said, "The third lady is dead. The old lady is in poor health and can't stand such a blow. The original person has told her that the third lady is going to Jing'an Temple to recite scriptures and pray for blessings.

, remember not to let go of your mouth.”

"Prime Minister..." At this time, the third aunt on the bed had woken up. She opened her eyes and changed her body weakly, with tears clearly flashing in her eyes.

"You wake up, your stomach is still comfortable." Su Buqing walked over, sat down beside her bed, and asked. What he cared most about now was the third concubine's fetus.

The third aunt stretched out her thin skinny hands, holding his sleeves tightly with her white hands, trembling with her voice, tears flowing down, and she asked-

"Is Yueming really dead? Is she really dead?"

Su Buqing paused and said, "Yes, she is dead, so don't think about her in the future. I want to cultivate the fetus in the womb in the future."

The third aunt's eyes were red like blood jade, tears slid down, she shook her head wildly and said-

"It's unfair, it's too unfair! Yueming, she is also the prime minister's daughter. She has lived so hard in the past and has not had a good day. Why, why should she treat her like this? Why..."

Su Buqing said seriously, "It's time to come, what's the use of crying? You must not be too excited if you are pregnant in your belly. Don't mention anything about Yueming in the future."

After saying that, he left without looking back. The offspring of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion withered, and the only man, Ding Su Zicong, is now terminally ill and no one cares about it, let alone any future.

Now that the third concubine is suddenly pregnant, Su Buqing is naturally very happy. Although he is a concubine, it would be a great joy if he can win a man in one fell swoop.

So he solemnly ordered everyone present, saying—

"From today, Dr. Lin, you are responsible for the pregnancy protection. In addition, you must send additional personnel to serve the three aunt's daily diet and daily life. No matter what, you must not make any mistakes. You must let the fetus in your belly be born safely. If anyone neglects to lose his duty,

This figure must have cut his head."

"Yes!" The prime minister said in person that he wanted to protect the third concubine's fetus. Everyone was afraid and cautiously went to do things.

On this side, Bier walked to Su Buqing, knelt down, raised her head, and said word by word—

"Prime Minister, I have something to say. This time the matter is the eldest lady's idea. Recently, the eldest lady's maid beat me and Lu Rong, and Lu Rong is still unconscious because of this. This time, Su was asked to do so.

The man who killed the third concubine was also the eldest lady, so he asked the Prime Minister to make the decision for the third concubine."

In fact, Su Buqing contacted all kinds of things and had known for a long time that the matter this time must be done by Su Baixi, but—

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Listen, your duty is to take good care of the third concubine. No one is allowed to mention the matter today. The injured maid's mansion will reward more money."

Bier was stunned when she heard Su Buqing's words. Is the Prime Minister trying to cover up the mistake of the eldest lady? She was obviously committing murder!

As for the prime minister, the third lady took risks and ended up being shot and killed by him.

It's unfair, it's really unfair.

However, Bier knew that people were slight and the Prime Minister had made a decision. What could she do?

"Also..." Su Buqing glanced at Bier and Xiang Qiao and said, "The third lady is dead. The old lady is in poor health and can't stand such a blow. The original person has told her that the third lady is going to Jing'an Temple to recite scriptures and pray for blessings.

, remember not to let go of your mouth.”

"Prime Minister..." At this time, the third aunt on the bed had woken up. She opened her eyes and changed her body weakly, with tears clearly flashing in her eyes.

"You wake up, your stomach is still comfortable." Su Buqing walked over, sat down beside her bed, and asked. What he cared most about now was the third concubine's fetus.

The third aunt stretched out her thin skinny hands, holding his sleeves tightly with her white hands, trembling with her voice, tears flowing down, and she asked-

"Is Yueming really dead? Is she really dead?"

Su Buqing paused and said, "Yes, she is dead, so don't think about her in the future. I want to cultivate the fetus in the womb in the future."

The third aunt's eyes were red like blood jade, tears slid down, she shook her head wildly and said-

"It's unfair, it's too unfair! Yueming, she is also the prime minister's daughter. She has lived so hard in the past and has not had a good day. Why, why should she treat her like this? Why..."

Su Buqing said seriously, "It's time to come, what's the use of crying? You must not be too excited if you are pregnant in your belly. Don't mention anything about Yueming in the future."

After saying that, he left without looking back.