c63 (2/2)
If this child was raised like this, in the future he would only become an ignorant and spoilt fatuous monarch. Why did Yan Hong Tian not discipline? Isn’t this his son?
“Mistress, be careful!”
Qing Feng was deep in her thoughts when she suddenly felt a gust of wind hit hear and only heard Fu Ling’s warning by her ear when someone pull her shoulders back harshly. Qing Feng slid backwards and sat on the floor awkwardly.
Recovering herself, she saw that sword pointing straight at her and it was less than a che (1 che = 1 yardstick). Due to the sudden turn of events, the other concubines were so scared that they gasped. Qing Feng was silently angry. He actually use the sword and point it to her! I even dared to shout at your father, what more a rude and spoilt child who use power to intimidate others!
Under the cold stare from Qing Feng, Yan Jing withdraw his short sword timidly but he immediately felt that he had lost his face when he withdrew his sword just because he was stared by a female. Thus he raise his head and sneered, “I thought which absolute beauty have entrance Imperial Father. It is just an ugly person.”
“Jing-er must not be rude.” Xin Yue Ning walked over in an exasperatingly slow speed to Yan Jing’s side and look at Qing Feng who was still on the flow. With a expression without any trace of guilt, she said, “Is younger sister all right? Jing-er truly naughty and mischievous. You mustn’t take it to heart.”
Qing Feng suddenly lowered her head and softly groan as she clutch her stomach with a pained look.
“Mistress?” Fu Ling hurriedly went forward to support but Qing Feng leaned against her shoulder.
Xin Yue Ning brows slightly tighten as she feigned her concern and asked, “What is wrong with younger sister?” Humph, it would be best that she had lost the child!
Seeing that Qing Feng did not get up for a long time, Shui Xin’s heart felt a sense of uneasiness and she quickly step forward to support. This child of Qing Feng cannot remain alive but it but not be removed in such a way today. The Empress would only bring trouble upon the Prince and herself.
Qing Feng clutched Fu Ling’s hand and got up before pus.h.i.+ng Shui Xin aside. Qing Feng stared at Xin Yue Ning before telling Fu Ling, “Return back to the palace!”
Qing Feng’s glare did not make Xin Yue Ning angry but made her mood was lifted up. Seeing Qing Feng walking out swaying, Xin Yue Ning did not allow anyone to help out.
It seems that Qing Feng was suffering as she was leaning herself fully onto Fu Ling. Fu Ling was unable to fully support her and walked to a table front. Qing Feng tripped and almost fell down. Beauty Yu who was sitting behind the table quickly got up to support but unsure if Qing Feng was confused due to anger or pain, raised her hand and slapped Beauty Yu. Beauty Yu feel onto the ground on her knees and Qing Feng pointed that the currently kneeling Beauty Yu and hollered, “You all want to kill Bengong right?”
Wu-er had been with Chen Zhen’s side for so long and she was not a stupid person. Qing Feng would not slap anyone for no rhyme or reason and moreover it’s Beauty Yu. After thinking for a moment, Wu-er stepped forward to help up the trembling Beauty Yu and complained softly with a look of unconvinced, “It was Imperial Concubine Qing herself that knock over and now blame it on my mistress.”
This complain was not loud enough to be heard everywhere but it could be heard within earshot. Qing Feng’s face sank as she angrily scolded, “You… Impudent!”
The blue clad female standing behind Beauty Yu, who should also be the rank of a Beauty, naturally wanted to add insult to her injury. Previously Imperial Concubine Hui protected Beauty Yu and she had to suffer quite a bit. Seeing Qing Feng’s pale greenish face, the blue clad female looked at Wu-er and said, “So it is Wu-er who was always by Imperial Concubine Hui’s side. No wonder. You really think you are still serving Imperial Concubine Hui?”
“Someone come!” Qing Feng pointed to Wu-er, unsure if it was because of the pain or anger, the voice was trembling, “Throw her to the Cold Palace, let the mistress and servant be reunited!”
The guards at Yi Lan Palace looked at the Empress and it was only when they see the Empress smiled and nodded then they immediately dragged Wu-er out of Yi Lan Palace.
Xin Yue Ning went to Qing Feng’s side and when she saw her ashen face, her heart was jumping for joy but her lips continue the hypocritical words, “It’s only just a worthless servant, there is no need for younger sister to be angry. Your health is important.” Humph. At that time she wanted to join hands with Chen Zhen to go against her. Now she wants to see who will deal with who!
Qing Feng did not even look at Xin Yue Ning and left Yi Lan Palace with Fu Ling’s support. When she was walking on the Palace trail, Qing Feng’s expression resume back to normal but she still continued to let Fu Ling support her. Qing Feng softly asked, “As of this moment, the Emperor truly only have one son?”
Fu Ling gently nodded her head, “Yes.”
No wonder that child was this arrogant. Xin Yue Ning had nothing to fear. Even if he were to cause her to miscarry today, Yan Hong Tian could not do anything to that child as Yan Jing was Yan Hong Tian’s only son. First he would be the future Crown Prince and the monarch of the entire nation. If Yan Hong Tian meet up with anything, he would be the Emperor. Yan Hong Tian was such a shrewd and far-sighted person, how did he allow this situation to occur? If that child takes the throne seat, don’t even talk about her not having a way out, even officials like Lou Xi Yan and Su Ling would eventually be wiped out by the Xin clan.
The joyful mood that she enjoyed the past two days died down and she clenched Fu Ling’s hands. Qing Feng whispered, “It is almost time for Chen Zhen to give birth. Go and find a good midwife and wait for Wu-er’s news. Both mother and child must be safe and sound.”
“Yes.” Fu Ling expression was especially serious, if she did not manage to pull Mistress away in time, that sword would have really hurt Mistress. What will the Emperor do then?
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