"Ah!" Furong lowered her head and saw the blood under her body. She was so frightened that she almost fainted. She felt stabbing pains in her lower abdomen, as if she was being hit with a blunt instrument.
"This... master... is the master pregnant?!" Aunt Zhang had experienced some things at least, and she reacted immediately.
Hearing this, Furong was suddenly quiet for a moment, as if she noticed something, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and then returned to normal, holding her stomach and raising her hand to point at Zhao Yi.
"You! You made me lose my child!"
Xiaolan and Feng Ge were stunned, and both looked at Zhao Yi in panic.
After all, she had just arrived and was not familiar with Chiyuan's style. Although Furong was favored, she had never been able to keep Chiyuan overnight, but no one could guarantee whether the two of them had ever had skin-to-skin contact. Once she had a miscarriage, it would be true.
Even if it was clear that she was the one who stole the chicken but lost the rice, I am afraid that Chi Yuan would never spare Zhao Yi lightly.
"Sister, I understand. If you hadn't asked Aunt Zhang to come forward and teach me a lesson, I wouldn't have ended up like this."
Zhao Yi looked extremely calm. The scene in front of her was so blurry that she could only roughly see the changes in her expression.
Fu Rong pretends to be very similar. If others see it, she may have no chance of turning around. But she can deceive others, but she cannot be deceived.
What's more, when the two of them fought just now, she really felt her pulse.
"How long has it been? The child's life is gone, girl, you are still shirking responsibility, you are so cruel!" When Grandma Zhang heard her mentioning herself, she became flustered and immediately brushed it off.
Zhao Yi sneered: "The children are gone, and my sister still has the leisure to settle accounts with me. Since the person involved is not in a hurry, why should I be in a hurry?"
She was not anxious, but she was anxious to Xiao Lan and Feng Ge.
The two of them were on tenterhooks, not knowing whether she was really sure or not afraid of life and death. Their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.
Feng Ge stepped forward and tugged on her sleeves, but she stopped him with a look.
"You...just wait for me! The prince must be the one to comment on this matter today!" Furong's chest heaved with anger, and she had obviously recovered. Her anger overshadowed the pain, "Mother Zhang, go and invite the prince! Now
Just go!”
Xiaolan and Feng Ge were suspicious of her indifferent appearance.
It stands to reason that if she really knows - or even if she suspects that she is pregnant and has become famous now, she must be wholeheartedly trying to keep her child. It is more useful for a mother to have a more valuable child than to suppress her love rival. How can there be any leisure and leisure to argue here?
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Zhao Yi glanced at Xiaolan who was stunned, winked at her, and whispered: "Today's matter is not afraid of making a big fuss."
"But girl..."
"Do as I say."
Xiao Lan paused and finally chose to believe her.
Although she was young, she had been in the palace for several years and naturally knew how to handle the matters assigned by her master. She immediately ran out of the yard and hurried south.
Suddenly two servants were missing from the yard. Zhao Yi looked at Fu Rong who was pretending to be crazy and screaming with a calm expression and curled his lips.
Didn't she want to use this incident to make herself doomed? She wanted to see who was going to walk away without food in the end!
Although Chi Yuan's residence was in the courtyard, it was clear that Granny Zhang encountered considerable obstacles. A quarter of an hour passed, and the blood on Fu Rong's face became lighter and lighter, but she still didn't wait for Chi Yuan.
There was silence in the courtyard, and the two sides were in a stalemate. Furong was waiting for someone to come and start performing, while Zhao Yi was also waiting for someone to come and enjoy her performance.
After another half-quarter of an hour, noisy footsteps were finally heard outside the courtyard.
Furong's eyes lit up and she immediately looked over and saw the courtyard door being pushed open. A woman wearing a brocade and colorful embroidered dress came in from the door. Behind her were two maids and a woman, as well as Xiaolan who had left and returned.
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"See Princess Side." Zhao Yi knew who the person was as soon as he saw it, and immediately knelt down and saluted.
Ruyin's eyes passed over her and nodded: "No courtesy."
She wore a moon bun, a silk flower on her hair, and a simple walking stick.
Although it is not exaggerated, anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that the jade stone embedded in the step rocker is hard to find.
In such a comparison, Furong's small kindness is really nothing.
Ruyin is not as severe as Zhao Yi imagined, but instead has a gentle aura and elegant eyebrows. At first glance, only the words "every lady" can match her.
Ruyin stood still in the courtyard and was startled when she saw Furong lying on the ground and the scarlet red under her body. She frowned and said, "What's going on?!" This chapter has been completed!
