Chapter 448: Such a beauty, it's better to let him taste sweet

Dou Da's cold sweat rolled down along the forehead of Shu Li.
She felt the pain in her abdomen, tears overflowing quietly.
She used to be a well-known talented woman. She was well-versed and well-behaved since she was a child. She was a model for countless officials and ladies in Shengjing to educate their daughters.
But her birth can only be considered precious, and her father has no real power. Concubine Jiang looks down on her, knowing that she cannot become the royal family.
But after all, she is a talented woman praised by everyone. She once arrogantly despised countless ladies from a family and asked her to marry a petty official. How frustrated she is!
In order to have a beautiful future, she did not hesitate to commit herself to becoming a king with her elders on her back, but she did not expect to be pregnant with his child in just one night!
The arrival of this child made her lose face on the night of the Spring Festival.
Those officials and noble ladies would never hold her hand again and praise her for being knowledgeable, wise and gentle.
They will only educate their daughters secretly, don't follow her as a slut.
From the bottom of the skirt, there were waves of warmth and moisture.
The blood flowed more and more, and her light blue skirt had spread a lot of stains.
She knew very well that the baby who had caused her pain and humiliation would be gone.
Although I hate it, it is her own flesh and blood after all. It is her child who has been pregnant for more than three months...
A pain like a needle spreads from the bottom of my heart.
She is about, still want to be a mother, right?
She raised her red eyes with difficulty, and looked at Nan Baoyi's gaze, full of hatred.
She stretched out her hand and grabbed Nan Baoyi's skirt, tears streaming down, "It was you who killed my baby, Princess Baoyi, you are so cruel, you actually wanted to kill my baby..."
Nan Baoyi was cold-eyed.
This woman is really crazy.
The fan in Baoxia was pushed aside just in time.
The little palace lady showed just the right look of horror and kept screaming.
A banquet of hundreds of flowers is being held in the imperial garden, and aristocratic ladies are nearby.
The horror of the shouting was as if it had run into hundreds of corpses!
The ladies hurried over, seeing the scene in the Baosha, and immediately understood.
They looked at Nan Baoyi complicatedly.
The girl stood there, with no intention of running away.
Taking her own flesh and blood as a bet, Shu Lili and Jiang Guifei must have arranged the game early in the morning. In any case, they will lead her into the urn and will never give her a chance to escape.
The corners of her mouth curled up, full of sarcasm.
Concubine Jiang and others were still on their way, and among the girls present, the highest-ranking one was Prime Minister Song's daughter Song Rou.
With her gentle willow eyebrows frowned, she blamed the palace lady in displeasedness: "What are you doing here? Your concubine is injured, so you don't even plan to ask for it?"
The maids were stunned.
They only knew that the child of the side concubine empress did not intend to take it, so that the imperial heir's life could be assigned to Princess Baoyi, but they forgot to do a full set of the show!
After regaining his senses, he hurriedly pretended to go to the imperial doctor.
Song Rou methodically arranged for the maid, and carried the vague calligraphy to the soft couch behind the Baoxia screen, and said: "This is a big deal. Sisters will watch here first, and wait for the imperial concubine and the emperor to deal with it. The truth of the matter remains to be investigated. I hope everyone can control themselves and don't cheat their tongues."
The girls convincingly said yes.
Nan Baoyi stared at Song Rou.
The girl's appearance can only be called delicate, but she has a bookish look all over her body, and she behaves well.
She remembered that she married Nan Jing in the previous life, the daughter of the prime minister's house. As for this girl Song Rou, she didn't know why she had been in her boudoir.
Song Rou probably noticed the look in her eyes, turned around, and bowed to her earnestly: "Princess Baoyi."
Nan Baoyi smiled, "You handled such a big matter very well."
Song Rou said softly: "You can't let the chaos here, someone should take care of it."
Not long after, Concubine Jiang Gui rushed over.
The emperor and Cheng Wang also arrived one after another, and there was a circle of people sitting in the not-so-spacious Baosha, all anxiously waiting for the results of the imperial doctor's consultation.
The two imperial doctors came out from behind the screen, their faces were not very pretty.
They knelt to the ground: "The emperor Qizheng, the minister did his best, but still...the cow's milk has too many grasses in it, which is very toxic. It's a pity that the fetus has taken shape and is a little grandson."
The words "Little Emperor Sun" made the emperor's eyes black.
He survived the royal family fight.
Since he was a child, he has watched his father and brother suspicion, brotherhood, and brothers dying and exiled one by one. If they hadn’t fought too hard, they would end up fighting each other, and the throne would never have his turn. .
What he is looking forward to most is family harmony, brothers, friends and respects.
He is the emperor, but what he admires most is Brother Mao Mao.
Brother Mao Mao is alive, his elder brother is friendly, his wife is virtuous, and he has two smart and beautiful daughters.
But he, his wives and concubines are fighting, his son is ineffective, and his daughter is arrogant and domineering. They don't even put him in their eyes!
It's hard to have a little grandson, only three months...
My heart aches.
Concubine Jiang wiping her tears, she couldn't cry: "The emperor, that's the emperor's grandson! Princess Baoyi is really cruel, and Lili whispered to apologize for her drinking. She actually prescribed medicine in Lili's milk! It must be because Chunwei will try. , Her brother was framed and framed by the Liu family, because of her anger! Her brother has been innocent, but our poor emperor and grandson will never come back..."
The old emperor closed his eyes, as if he was still digesting the thunderbolt that he had lost.
Cheng Wang Chu Huaimei lowered her head, fearing that she would delay her mother's concubine's plan because she was not sad enough.
The child is still in his stomach, only three or four months old, he doesn't actually have much affection.
He knows that in the future he will marry the concubine, will have more beautiful concubines, and will have more children, so he really can't show the appearance of grief.
Yu Guang quietly scanned Nan Baoyi.
The girl knelt on the floor, her light skirt scattered all over the floor, like a blooming delicate flower.
From his perspective, you can see that the girl's skin is pale, her profile is delicate, and her eyelashes are long.
Even if standing on opposite sides, even if each other should be enemies, but he has to admit that Princess Baoyi is really a beauty out of a million.
What's more, she didn't actually murder his offspring...
His eyes turned on her cherry lips and collarbone, and he quietly lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple was unbearable to roll, and his mind was full of imagination.
Such a beauty, instead of letting his mother and concubine die, it is better to let him get on the couch for a sweet taste.
After tasting it, whether it's dead or alive, let the mother and concubine and Lili arrange it.
"...As it is said that the prince has committed the same crime as the common people, the chief of Baoyi County plots against the emperor's heir, so he should be sent to the jail and asked to be cut off after the autumn! Huaimei, your concubine's eldest son is gone.
Concubine Jiang burst into tears.
When she finished crying, seeing Chu Huaimei indifferent, she couldn't help kicking him quietly.