Chapter 162: See red

Suddenly, Du Qingyao's face turned pale.
I thought that she was the only concubine, but she didn't want to have another concubine, and she was still a concubine.
Seeing Du Qingyao's expression on his face, Song Qingyu sneered again, "Now I know I'm afraid?" All of them are useless things, and even a little Du Xuechun can't manipulate it.
Song Qingyu's words hit Du Qingyao's heart like a needle.
"However, if you are willing to help me destroy that girl, I can help you settle this matter." At this time, Song Qingyu sneered, looking at Du Qingyao with eagle-eyed eyes.
Du Qingyao's face changed, "How to settle it?"
How can the marriage contract of Emperor Jinkou Yuyan be settled?
Song Qingyu sneered and looked at Du Qingyao, "Shangshufu's daughter is actually not much more noble than you, but she is a prostitute, as long as I take you in my name, you are also a prostitute, you are a prostitute of Xiangfu. Who dares to fool you?"
Hearing this, Du Qingyao was taken aback, looked at Song Qingyu, and didn't seem to believe that she would treat herself this way.
Du Qingheng smiled, "Since you are already the crown prince's concubine, I may not decide to enter the mansion in the future. By then, our sisters will be the closest people. Who else can I trust besides you?"
Du Qingyao thought for a moment, then nodded, "I wonder what my mother wants me to do?"
Song Qingyu's eyes suddenly fell cold, "Women have had a reputation as an important woman since ancient times, but they have been escaped by this girl many times. This time, we can only do things nearby."
"Where?" Du Qingyao didn't know, so she looked at Song Qingyu.
The viciousness in Song Qingyu's eyes made her stunned. She forcibly held her mind, thanking that she was not an enemy of Song Qingyu, otherwise, according to Song Qingyu's method, she would have died for an unknown number of times.
"Isn't she going to marry the third prince? Let her marry!" Song Qingyu's eyes gleamed.
Du Qingyao was taken aback, "Why? Shouldn't we stop her from marrying the third prince?"
"There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and having no queen is the greatest. We cut off her idea of ​​giving birth. At that time, no matter how much Feng Xuan Che loves her, she will be the only hen who can't lay an egg!"
Du Qingyao swallowed, "It's just, how can I make her infertile? Du Xuechun is a doctor himself. If it is an ordinary medicine, I am afraid that it will be seen at a glance. Then I will be rebelled. I have a mouth. It's not clear!" Du Qingyao didn't know that Song Qingyu was wooing her now, but it was just for another scapegoat.
In the end, her hands were clean and she was the target of public criticism.
Song Qingyu sneered, "Don't worry, I have my own way, but I need you to buy the servants in her mansion."
"Buy it? How can I buy it?" Du Qingyao smiled bitterly. The people in Yayuan were like a hornet's nest on fire, so tightly that they couldn't dig a gap at all.
Song Qingyu sneered, "As long as it is a human, there is no weakness. I don't believe it anymore, but everyone in her Yayuan is like this."
Seeing that Song Qingyu had decided, Du Qingyao could only bite the bullet and nodded.
She has been sent to others in the Prince's Mansion everywhere, if she still marries into the Prince's Mansion, how much suffering will she have in her life.
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After calming down for a few days, Du Xuechun only felt lazy.
Especially in Song Qingyu's courtyard, Du Qingheng and Du Qingyao stayed by Song Qingyu's side in the past few days, and Song Qingyu was bedridden. It seemed that he was really sick, but Du Xuechun felt dull and tasteless.
When Qin Shu combed Du Xuechun's hair bun, did he look like he was very worried? Du Xuechun couldn't help but become curious.
"What's the matter?" Du Xuechun raised her eyebrows and asked. Qin Shu has always been steady, but rarely does it happen.
Qin Shu hesitated for a moment, frowned and said, "Miss, Miss San often runs to Yayuan in the past few days."
Hearing this, Du Xuechun frowned, "What is she here for?" Du Qingyao has always been doing nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall. Now Song Qingyu is lingering on the couch, she does not show her loyalty, so she ran to Yayuan to do something.
"It seems that I stayed for a long time in Si Yiniang's place every day. It was the same every day in the past few days, but I have disappeared in these few days." Qin Shu also felt strange, but Du Qingyao was a lady in Xiangfu at any rate, and she couldn't help but let her come to Yayuan. However, even Qin Shu felt a bit weird for this strange behavior.
Du Xuechun raised her eyebrows and narrowed her phoenix eyes. "So, let's go and take a look at Si Yi Niang. See how her fetus looks like."
The two masters and servants walked towards Si Yiniang's house, and as soon as they walked to the yard, they saw a maid coming out of the house with a pot of blood.
Seeing the bright red in the basin, Du Xuechun was startled, "Stop."
The maid was stunned immediately, not daring to move.
"What is this?" Du Xuechun leaned forward and said, pointing to the pot. The blood in this basin is so heavy, it's possible that Si Yi Niang was red.
When the maid saw Du Xuechun, she knelt down and said, "Miss, this..."
"Miss asks you, what are you doing so hesitant?" Mingying's eyes suddenly showed a trace of impatience, and this girl was too naive.
"This is the blood of Si Yiniang..." The maid lowered her head, not daring to look at Du Xuechun.
Du Xuechun was shocked, "My aunt was pregnant for eight months, and now she shed so much blood, can this fetus be kept?"
The maid shook her head, "Mother Zhang said it was all right, but the blood kept on..."
"Go and call Mama Zhang over! Mingying, let me go in and take a look." Du Xuechun's eyes flashed a bit of hatred. He gave this mother a chance before, but didn't want her to be so naive. , If it was her hands and feet, this time the new and old accounts will be settled together.
Du Xuechun and Mingying hurriedly came to the house and saw the fourth wife sleeping peacefully on the couch.
Si Yi Niang's complexion was ruddy, and she didn't look like a person who had shed so much blood. Du Xuechun frowned and put his hand on Si Yi Niang's wrist.
"Miss..." Seeing Du Xuechun's eyebrows getting deeper and deeper, Mingying snorted in her heart.
"Weird thing." After a while, Du Xuechun withdrew her hand and looked at Si Auntie's sleeping face.
At this time, the door was knocked. Mother Zhang walked in in fear, and knelt in front of Du Xuechun as soon as she came in, "The old slave greets the lady..."
The maid who went to invite Mama Zhang to stand steadily on the side. Du Xuechun stared at her for a few seconds before looking at Mama Zhang, "Is the Siyi Niang red?"
Mother Zhang's face suddenly panicked, "Miss, the old slave is indeed giving Si Yi Niang a good fetus, but she has never done anything else. These few days, Si Yi Niang has turned red, and the old slave is very flustered. But Si Yiniang's body is not the slightest strange, which makes the old slave a little confused. That's why he never reported."
Although Mother Zhang was answering, Du Xuechun's eyes kept looking at the maid with her head down. The corner of the maid's mouth was clearly smiling. She lowered her head. If Du Xuechun hadn't been paying attention to her, I was afraid. Will not find out.