Pei Xiaoqing shook her sleeves in anger and turned around and left.

As soon as Pei Xiaoqing left, the princess slapped Madam Hua heavily: "I just asked you to give her some wardrobe soup so that she won't have children so quickly. Why did there even problems with having children?"

Madam Hua was so scared that she knelt down and said, "Master, I made it according to your wishes. The amount of evasive soup is very light. I asked Madam Zhou to do it according to the dose, which would not affect childbirth."

"But what to do now? I have no legitimate grandson. Who should inherit this thousand miles of country?" The princess was so angry that she slapped her again.

Madam Hua covered her face and said, "Are you afraid that you will not have a legitimate grandson? As long as the second master divorces her, she will marry another one. Isn't Princess Funing... the descendant of that person? It just so happens that they have the blood of the Shangguan family. In the future, the children they give birth to will be the real blood of the Shangguan family. Your legitimate grandson will only have a lot, how can there be no?"

The princess' eyes lit up when she heard this, but soon shedded again and said, "But, I'm afraid it's all your thoughts. Will Yun Xi give up this woman?"

Madam Hua was also a little embarrassed: "The second master is deeply in love with her. Just to hide the fact that she pretended to die, she felt so guilty that she almost fought for life. Just to change her mind and divorce her... It's really difficult."

He paused and said, "But it's too early to say this now. Men, how can there be bad women? When the second master really inherits the throne, and the harem is 3,000, and his eyes are blurred, are you still afraid of having no children? So what if the passionate and passionate men? The emperors and King Ning of those back then were all wives and concubines?"

After hearing this, the princess's eyes returned to indifference, and she sighed quietly: "It's hard to wait until that time, the daylily will be cold. It's too difficult to wait for Yun Xi to divorce his wife, but what if she was a short life?"

When Madam Hua heard this, she called a cold prison and couldn't help but look outside.

Pei Xiaoqing returned to Huguo Temple with Qinghuai and Luluo. She was about to visit Master Yuanzhi, but Xiao Shuimi stopped him and said, "The host has already rested and said, "The female donor has asked him to go down the mountain three minutes before Shen Shi."

Pei Xiaoqing was a little disappointed. She still had many things to ask about the monk, but he didn't seem to want to talk to him.

The way down the mountain was very fast. Qinghuai and Luluo heard some quarrels in the thatched cottage and saw Pei Xiaoqing's face look ugly. They silently did not dare to ask any questions along the way. The two of them were just cautiously guarding Pei Xiaoqing's side.

There were dense forests on both sides of the mountainside. The cold wind blew on her face and the pain was as if she was cut by a knife. Pei Xiaoqing was ignorant and felt unconscious. The grief in her heart was depressed, making her feel like she was choked in her throat, unable to vomit, and unable to swallow it.

I really want to scream and vent.

Facing such a princess, I wish I could not love her, but she was so pitiful, and I couldn't do anything to her, and I was poisoned in vain?

Thinking of Yun Xi's helplessness, she now understands the reason why Yun Xi pretended to die. There is a mother full of conspiracy, a father who never regarded herself as her biological son. Both of them love him and just want to use him. The prince and Chu Yunyao were watching the tiger beside him. Only by pretending to die can he get out. Only with the time and opportunity to do what he wants to do, can he... be successful in his presence.
Chapter completed!