You cause trouble and I collect your body, the little emperor’s aunt abuses the scumbag again

That person wants face most and will never allow a controversial child to be born. As for her sister Lin Youan, Lin Shiyin's eyes dimmed and her expression was extremely complicated.

If it weren't for Sheng Yujiao, it would be easy for my sister to enter the house.

But now, how is he going to explain to his mother and sister?

"You, Lin Shiyin, your child is only one month old now, and it is still early before he is born. Instead of talking about me here, you should think about how to give birth to this child smoothly."

They all know that it is not easy for a child in the palace to be born. Not only do they have to guard against the women in the palace, but also people outside the palace.

"you"

Seeing the gloating in Sheng Yujiao's eyes, Lin Shiyin's eyes narrowed slightly. How could she have guarded against this alone?

Cooperate with Sheng Yujiao? But why do they need to cooperate now?

It’s better to get your sister over as soon as possible. Two people are better than one, right?

It's just that if the trouble is like this, the prince will be bored if he really brings someone here.

It's still Sheng Yujiao's fault, she doesn't know how to guard against this kind of thing.

Lin Shiyin and others twisted their waists and walked away.

Sheng Yujiao's buttocks hurt terribly and her stomach felt uncomfortable.

"Dujuan, call me a doctor!"

She shouted once, but Du Juan didn't come over.

"Mother, are you okay?" Shaoyao didn't follow her, and she didn't expect that Du Juan would die just after going out. Still beaten to death.

The lives of their slaves are really worthless. It was originally arranged by the master. In fact, they all knew that it had nothing to do with Du Juan, but they were the only ones who died.

Although Yang Wanrou was beaten thirty times, could thirty times be fatal?

Shaoyao felt uncomfortable and sad, but when she saw the empress coming, she still wanted to go and serve her.

"Shaoyao, please call the doctor. Call the doctor for me."

They dragged her to Prince Mo's Mansion, threw her in and ignored her.

King Mo didn't find anyone to carry her to the courtyard. Is Sheng Yujiao still on the ground where she just entered King Mo's mansion?

"Then, my dear, I will go find someone right now."

"What doctor are you looking for?"

With a cold snort, King Mo finally arrived belatedly.

His face was gloomy and his eyes were as cold as ice. Even though he knew that King Mo might be angry, Sheng Yujiao still shrank in fear when she really saw him.

She raised her head hard, looked at the angry King Mo, and opened her mouth.

"Sheng Yujiao, how did you agree to this king?"

"Husband, I..."

"Haha, you are a humble concubine, how can you have the nerve to call me your husband?"

As he spoke, Ji Zimo knelt down and raised his hand to pinch Sheng Yujiao's chin. His eyes were like those of ten thousand-year-old poisonous snakes, which made Sheng Yujiao tremble all over.

"You said you would solve it properly, and this is your solution?"

Sheng Yujiao went too far in this matter today. Not only did they not put the blame on Sheng Yuhua, but they also let the people outside know that there was something wrong with the child Sheng Yujiao was carrying.

Who is King Mo?

The current emperor's favorite prince is actually happy to be a father?

Even though no one would say much about this outside, he felt that everyone looked at him strangely wherever he went.

The top of the head is green, so what if the man is already dead?

"My lord, I have planned well and am fully prepared, but..."

"Hmph, I don't care what preparations you have or what your plans are. I only care about the results."

King Mo snorted coldly, looked at Sheng Yujiao who was like a dead fish, and sneered:

"Someone, take her to the woodshed."

firewood?

Sheng Yujiao felt her vision go dark. She wanted to explain, but two tall and thick women had already walked over. They took her arm involuntarily and dragged her away.

At this time, she was lying on the ground, and being dragged like this, her legs were still on the ground, and she was in terrible pain.

"My lord, please forgive me..."

Sheng Yu screamed miserably, but it was a pity that King Mo had turned around and no longer cared about his life or death.

Shaoyao stood there, looking at the empress being dragged away. Suddenly she remembered something and hurriedly followed her.

But she had just taken two steps when a figure stopped her.

"The prince said, you can help in the kitchen from now on."

Shaoyao's face turned pale. She thought of Sheng Yujiao's situation. Did King Mo mean not to find a doctor for her, but to leave her in the woodshed and let her fend for herself?

She doesn't feel particularly sorry for Sheng Yujiao, but does she still have the contract of prostitution?

If the master is not good, how can the life of a slave be better?

"Mommy, my mother-in-law has just had a miscarriage. Please go and ask a doctor to take a look at her first."

"Your Majesty wants you to go to the kitchen."

Grandma said with an unhappy look on her face.

"Do you also want to be like that girl?"

"I've already killed one, so it shouldn't be a big deal if I kill one more, right?"