There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chen Yuan.

Luo Qiong sat in front of the window, stroking her stomach gently on her face.

She thought that the love of that person would be buried in her heart forever, but she never thought that God took pity on her and let them meet again.

Thinking of having a sweetheart's child in her stomach, Luo Qiong's eyes became more and more hopeful, and she finally didn't have to continue living a boring life.

At this moment, a sound came from the direction of the clean room.

Luo Qiong looked up and saw Xueling walking out with the help of Xue Qiao who had just finished bathing.

Looking at the pale Xueqiao, Luo Qiong's eyes drooped, and then she raised her hand to let her sit down: "Last night, I asked you to serve the uncle, did the uncle notice anything unusual?"

Xue Qiao lowered her head, bit her lip and shook her head.

Seeing this, Luo Qiong showed a slight smile on her face: "That's good." After saying that, she glanced at Xue Qiao and took her hand, "I know that last night's events made you a little wrong, but I can trust you. The only people here are you and Xueling."

"Your figure is similar to mine. Only if you replace me, the uncle will not find out that something is wrong."

Xue Qiao shook her head again, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Slave. The slave has no grievances. It is a blessing for the slave to be able to share the girl's worries."

Luo Qiong looked satisfied and looked at Xueling: "Fu Xueqiao, let's go back to the house to rest, she has to come over tonight and continue to serve the uncle."

Hearing this, Xue Qiao's body froze suddenly.

Xueling noticed that Xue Qiao was different, and quickly helped her out of the house.

Xue Qiao returned to her room and lay on the bed like a deflated ball, staring at the roof with empty eyes.

When Xue Qiao saw her like this, she felt sad at the same time, but also fortunate.

Fortunately, the person who resembles the girl is not her.

She and Xue Qiao grew up in the government's mansion, and they saw many disputes between wives and concubines, so they never thought of being a child for the uncle.

It's a pity that Xue Qiao can't achieve this wish now.

Pingxi Hall.

Xiao Yechen went back to Luo Qiong's house to rest, and Pingji's daughter-in-law told Daohua immediately.

Daohua learned that Luo Qiong took the initiative to ask Xiao Yechen for peace, so she didn't hesitate to put down her body and do something to block people. She couldn't help frowning, and she always felt that something was going on here.

"Keep watching."

After that, Daohua went to Pingxi Hall more often, either to deliver food to Prince Ping or to greet Prince Ping.

As a result, I saw Luo Qiong more often.

On the fourth day of April, Daohua came over just in time for dinner. Prince Ping asked her to sit down and eat together, and she immediately agreed.

At the dinner table, Daohua noticed that Luo Qiong's face had become much rounder, and her appetite had also increased, her eyelids couldn't help jumping.

"Second brother and sister, is there something on my face? Why do you keep looking at me?"

Luo Qiong noticed Daohua's gaze and asked with a smile.

Daohua said with an unintentional smile: "I looked at the maid behind my sister-in-law a little, so I took a second look. I didn't expect you to find this out."

Daohua said it casually, but Luo Qiong's hand paused, seeing Princess Ma also looking over, she explained with a smile, "Xueqiao is feeling a little uncomfortable during this time, so she brought up a second-class maid. Come up."

After hearing this, Princess Ma nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

These days her son has been resting in his daughter-in-law's house, and she is willing to give her a little more face.

Luo Qiong soothed Princess Ma, then raised her eyes to look at Daohua, thought for a while, and then smiled and tried to say, "I didn't expect my second sibling to pay so much attention to the people around me."

Daohua smiled and didn't deny it at all: "I naturally have to pay more attention to the big maid next to my sister-in-law, not only yours, but also other people in the family, who let the big maid take care of the big and small things around the master. Woolen cloth."

"If I don't know each other, I don't even know who I am when someone finds me in the morning. Isn't this a joke? Don't my sister-in-law know the maid next to me?"

Luo Qiong smiled and did not answer.

She didn't speak, and Daohua ignored it, and continued to discuss with Prince Peace about going to Four Seasons Villa to enjoy flowers.

Princess Ma didn't want Prince Ping to have more contact with Xiao Yeyang and his wife. After thinking about it, she suddenly looked at Luo Qiong: "Didn't you get a new pot of tribute flowers a few days ago? Come and show it to your father. "

Prince Ping suddenly became interested: "What tribute flower?"

Princess Ma immediately said, "Didn't Hongyi Kingdom pay tribute to the emperor two years ago with their national flower? I don't know where the Duke of Wei got that flower. It's very beautiful."

Prince Ping remembered: "You mean tulips?"

Princess Ma nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, it's tulips."

Prince Ping couldn't help looking at Luo Qiong.

Although Luo Qiong was extremely reluctant, she had to let Xueling go back to get the flowers.

Chen Yuan.

Xue Qiao was lying in bed resting, when she heard Xueling's voice in the courtyard, she got out of bed with her sore body. As soon as she walked to the door, she saw Xueling carrying Luo Qiong and bringing it back from Duke Wei's mansion. The potted flower came out of the courtyard gate.

Seeing this, Xue Qiao was shocked, and ran out of the room quickly, trying to chase the flower back, but when she ran to the gate of the courtyard, she slowly stopped.

"It's been several days since the dregs were poured in, so it should be fine."

That potted flower is the girl's favorite flower. Ever since she brought it back, she has been enjoying it for a long time every day.

Out of revenge for the girl and dissatisfaction with the girl for sending her to her uncle's bed, she poured the dregs of the eucalyptus medicine into the flower pot, in order to make the flower die.

euthanasia medicine.

Originally, she thought that the girl was cruel enough to her, but she didn't expect that she would be even more cruel to her uncle, so she gave him the best medicine!

Every time she thought of this, Xue Qiao couldn't help feeling chills all over her body.

Pingxi Hall.

After Xueling brought the flowers over, Daohua followed behind Prince Ping and admired it.

At first, Daohua didn't care much, but when she got close to the flowerpot, a faint medicinal smell penetrated into her nose.

Daohua is particularly sensitive to the smell of medicine, and intuitively this is not a good medicine. Taking advantage of everyone's attention on the flower, she whispered to Mei Ju who followed: "Find a way to find out what medicine is in the flowerpot."

Mei Ju nodded, and when Prince Ping finished admiring, Xueling quickly followed when she returned to Chenyuan with the flower pot.

Half an hour later, Daohua returned to Pingxi Hall. Not long after sitting down, Mei Ju came back.

Daohua looked over immediately: "How is it, have you found it?"

Mei Ju took off the purse around her waist, which contained the soil in the flowerpot: "Young Madam, the medicine poured in the flowerpot should be eucalyptus medicine."

Daohua's eyelids jumped, took the purse and smelled it carefully, then looked at Mei Ju suspiciously: "You can smell what kind of medicine just by the smell of medicine?"

Mei Ju: "Others may not work, but the slaves have specially learned about the medicines related to the yin and yin of the house, and the slaves recognize the taste of the steroid medicine."

Daohua was silent for a while.

Wang Man'er listened, and couldn't hold back any longer: "Someone gave the eldest grandma the sterilization medicine?"

Daohua squinted her eyes: "This is not necessarily, maybe it was the grandma who gave others the steroid medicine."

Wang Man'er's eyes widened: "Who will the eldest grandma give me the medicine?"