Chapter two hundred and seventy nine false pregnancy failure
"You...you are the ones who want to join forces to harm me!"
As if she was waking up from a dream, Madam Zhao suddenly pointed at Gu Qingyan and shouted.
"You, you and I are all the same species! You all want to harm me, and you all want to compete for the prince's favor!"
Gu Qingyan watched Mrs. Zhao start to speak more and more freely, and felt happy in her heart.
"Competing for favor? Madam Zhao, I am a solitary imperial concubine. Why should I compete with you for favor? Madam Zhao should be more cautious when speaking."
"Hahahahahaha, hahahahahaha." Madam Zhao suddenly laughed wildly, and the laughter made people's scalp numb.
She looked like she was about to swallow Gu Qingyan alive, and moved towards Gu Qingyan step by step.
"What an empress. If your Majesty knows that Nanwan has given birth to an empress who supports a man, I wonder if he will give you the supreme favor!"
After Mrs. Zhao finished speaking, everyone took a breath of cold air. For a moment, the side hall was completely silent. After a while, Gu Qingyan only heard a sneer.
"Ms. Zhao, you'd better think carefully. What you say may lead to death for you."
Once a person is crazy, he will disregard everything, regardless of life and death, and he will not care about how capable he is.
"Isn't it? You, beauty is a disaster! The prince is thinking of you, and I will give you all the good things. Even if you don't show up, your name will keep appearing in our ears."
"Humph, I thought you would be some kind of peerless beauty. Oh, that's right. If you were a peerless beauty, I might be willing to give in to you."
"But you, you are an ugly monster who only wears a mask to disguise yourself! You are disfigured! Hahahahahaha..."
Before Mrs. Zhao could finish laughing, Gu Qingyan raised her hand, and it fell in the air. Gu Qingyan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she instantly thought of the person who broke into her house.
"Is this the person you sent?" Gu Qingyan put down her hand and sat back.
Mrs. Zhao thought she was discouraged by what she said, so she took a few steps forward proudly: "It's me, Aunt Li, the arrogant and arrogant old woman. I let my niece go after I provoked her with a few words.
Hahahaha, her niece didn’t come back, so she must have died in your hands, Your Highness.”
Gu Qingyan raised her eyes. She really didn't expect that there was such a person behind her who was instigating her. It seemed that she was right to suddenly change her plan and get rid of Mrs. Zhao first.
It's just...she can tell her disfigurement so carelessly...
"Zhao family."
Gu Qingyan whispered in her heart that the Zhao family has not revealed any clues until now, and it was not in the list given by King Yu. If they really have something, they probably have hidden it deeply enough.
"You want to know how I can be so sure that you are disfigured?"
Good guy, Gu Qingyan felt that if Madam Zhao was a prisoner in her torture chamber, she might just need to drink tea, and this woman would be able to tell everything on her own.
"Appreciate further details."
Madam Zhao didn't hear the disdainful attitude in Gu Qingyan's tone and continued to talk to herself.
"Although that matter was later concealed by the late emperor and now the emperor, the old ministers still knew about it. I can find out as soon as I inquire about it. There is no need to worry about why you are wearing a mask."
Okay, Gu Qingyan admitted that she had a point. There is no airtight wall in this world.
"Why should such an emperor concubine carry a disgraceful reputation in the world? Why should they pamper you and protect you? They even allow you to guard the Changle Palace where you are. Foreign men can't
Enter the inner palace! Foreign men cannot enter the inner palace!"
Gu Qingyan rubbed her ears. She really didn't know how Prince Yu could endure Mrs. Zhao's nagging in front of Prince Yu. This woman was very noisy.
"To correct you, Changle Palace does not belong to the inner palace."
As she spoke, Gu Qingyan thought about it and confirmed the authenticity of what she said.
Speaking of Changle Palace, Mrs. Zhao was not happy again: "A person who will not enter the palace once in several years requires the prince to build a palace from the beginning. Qinrui Emperor Ji, Your Highness, I want to say that the prince has no respect for you."
It’s nothing, some people will be suspicious.”
"I think you are the only one who is suspicious." Jealousy and jealousy make people make mistakes. Gu Qingyan said calmly, "Because you can't be favored by Prince Yu for a long time, you are wantonly jealous of others, and because you went to the palace alone to reminisce with the prince,
, wantonly conjecturing, and indulging the servants to talk nonsense, have I ever argued with you about these?"
After Gu Qingyan finished speaking, she glanced at Madam Feng. She didn't bleed much, but she looked scary. But after all, she was used to pampering in the palace, and most of the blood on her face was gone.
"The fight for favor in the palace has brought disaster to others and hurt innocent people. Madam Zhao, who disciplined you to act like this, and who allowed you, a little lady, to be so arrogant."
After this back and forth, Gu Qingyan determined that Mrs. Zhao was the kind of person who couldn't lose with her words. She knew that she couldn't defeat Gu Qingyan with her own hands, so the only thing that could fight against Gu Qingyan was her mouth.
The most jealousy turmoil would punish her is confinement and reflection. This is not the result Gu Qingyan wants, so she has never argued too much with others, but now she is pressing Madam Zhao every step of the way.
Madam Zhao was frightened by Gu Qingyan's aura and followed her line of sight to look at Madam Feng. At this moment, Su Xin came in at the door.
"Your Highness, the imperial doctor is waiting at Nuange."
"Take Mrs. Feng there and tell the imperial doctor that you don't have to come to pay her respects."
"yes."
Su Xin looked at Gu Qingyan and stepped back temporarily. She planned to tell Gu Qingyan later that when she came in with the imperial doctor, she found that Mr. Bu had ordered two people to beat a little palace maid with a cane and put a gag in her mouth.
The cloth was removed, and you could only hear a little whining sound, and the place where you were beaten was already bloody and bloody...
Madam Feng left the side hall, which meant that she had to leave temporarily.
"His Highness and Madam Feng have made a great alliance. You are here to teach me, a little palace concubine, such a righteous lesson. I have a question that I would like to ask Your Highness."
Without waiting for Gu Qingyan to answer, Madam Zhao continued.
"Your Highness is always accompanied by men when he comes in and out. Even when he goes to bed at night, there are men playing the flute outside the dormitory. Today, Your Highness entered the palace and openly flirted with the men. I dare to ask Your Highness who the majestic concubine is keeping a male favorite.
..."
Before she could finish her words, Gu Qingyan's slap had already landed on Madam Zhao's face.
She knew Madam Zhao would say such a thing, but when she actually heard it, she had another feeling.
"Hahahahaha, Your Highness, are you in a hurry?" Mrs. Zhao slapped her, not only did she not restrain herself, but she showed a proud look.
"How many people in the palace know that you are the fourth girl from Peach Blossom Stream, the cold-blooded murderer? Do you think they will say that your guards are all your male favorites after they find out?
, and that..."
As soon as Mrs. Zhao said the word "han" in her mouth, Gu Qingyan got really angry and squeezed her neck.
"Who told you all this?"
Madam Zhao is a deep palace woman. Even if she accidentally knew that she was the fourth girl of Peach Blossom Stream, she would not know about Han Yan.
Madam Zhao, who was about to suffocate, just sneered. Gu Qingyan didn't want her to die so easily.
As soon as her hand loosened, Gu Qingyan let go of Madam Zhao.
"Ahem, male favorite, hahahaha, I'm afraid Your Highness doesn't know that this news came from me. I know far more than you think..."
Gu Qingyan sneered: "Then do you know? The more you know, the faster you will die."
"You, you don't dare!"
When Mrs. Zhao said this, she still felt a little unsure, because she could deeply feel that the person in front of her, no matter how much she knew about her, seemed to be unable to threaten her.
The only person who could threaten seemed to be someone named Han, but she couldn't reach that person at all.
If Gu Qingyan insists on killing her, maybe she has only one other option.
"Oh? Why don't you dare anymore?"
Gu Qingyan narrowed her eyes: Can't you calm down?
"I, I am pregnant with the prince's heir. No matter how powerful you are, you can't touch me!"
"Yeah?"
Gu Qingyan walked towards her slowly, but Madam Zhao felt a shadow covering her, pressing her closer and closer, which was even more uncomfortable than the suffocation she felt just now.
"Here comes someone."
Gu Qingyan stared at Mrs. Zhao, and a palace maid who followed the guard of honor came in from the door.
"Go and ask the imperial doctor to come over and give Madam Zhao a safe pulse."
"Find someone else to bring the cleaning room files and say it's your intention."
"Send someone to the princess again. If the matter is true, they will report the good news. If the matter is false, then ask how to deal with it."
Gu Qingyan gave three orders in succession, and people followed them one after another.
The imperial doctor arrived in the blink of an eye, and Gu Qingyan signaled him to check Madam Zhao's pulse. After a while, the imperial doctor replied: "Your Highness, Madam Zhao is fine."
"Oh?" Gu Qingyan glanced at the imperial doctor, "Nothing else?"
Mrs. Zhao also figured out something wrong from "no serious problem" and asked: "What does 'no serious problem' mean? My child is no serious problem, right?"
The imperial doctor was confused by the question and looked at Gu Qingyan. Gu Qingyan also blinked, indicating that she didn't know anything.
Doctor Yu was afraid that he had made a wrong diagnosis, so he took another look and finally came to a conclusion.
"Child? With all due respect, madam, you don't have a happy pulse."
Madam Zhao instantly fell down and her eyes were empty: "You are talking nonsense, nonsense! Yesterday, I clearly told the imperial doctor that I had a happy pulse! I am pregnant with the prince's child!"
"Which imperial doctor?" Gu Qingyan asked directly. Seeing Madam Zhao starting to cry again, her eyebrows were twitching.
Madam Zhao is completely lost in thought right now, and can only say along the lines of: "Physician Zhou, it's Physician Zhou!"
When she said this, the imperial doctor became uneasy.
Gu Qingyan was calm and asked him: "Is there anything wrong? Don't bother asking Dr. Zhou to come over and take a look."
"Your Highness, Dr. Zhou was dismissed from his post two months ago!"
"No, it's impossible! It's impossible, you, you are all in the same group, there's no way I'm not pregnant."
Madam Zhao said, as if the last life-saving straw was gradually leaving her, her hands were dancing in the air, desperately trying to catch the straw.
Chapter completed!