Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

"I heard that the Queen rewarded our Highness with many things, but His Highness used them all to please that vixen. My brother-in-law, what do you think, Your Highness?

You are obviously the real husband she married in eight carriages, how could she give so many good things to that vixen who doesn't even dare to show her face? "

Jiang Qianqiong has been in a bad mood these past few days. When he heard this, his face became even more ugly, and even his carefully manicured nails were about to break.

Another young servant continued with a look of jealousy: "That's not all. I also heard that that vixen is pregnant. It is said that he is our Highness's son. Bah! How shameless. He has only been in the mansion for a few days, why is he pregnant? Got a belly?

Are you afraid that you got involved with His Highness before you even entered the mansion? I heard that the vixen was the master of the secret palace and the master of the fourth prince. He was such a shameless man, even worse than the servant boy of Chu Feng Pavilion.

Let me tell you! How could a man be so capable and able to secure his position as the Lord of the Dark Palace? Is it possible that everyone in the secret palace was seduced by this vixen and became his ministers? That’s why you respect him as your master? "

With a click, Jiang Qianqiong's nails embedded in his palms finally broke, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

He has not been pregnant with His Highness's child for more than five years since he entered the palace. Why did that vixen with no identity get pregnant so easily?

Another young servant said weakly: "But how did I hear that our Highness was made pregnant by that vixen? Or that vixen said it himself in front of the servants and the fourth prince."

Hearing this, someone choked on his tea, coughed and said excitedly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Our Highness is a woman, how can it be possible for you to have a big belly? If that's the case, wouldn't you become the laughing stock of the entire Feng Kingdom?"

This involves the dignity of women, and even the dignity of the entire royal family. Even if he likes that vixen again, His Highness will not be pregnant.

The young servant was timid to begin with, but now he was even more frightened. He could only lower his head and said weakly: "I...I just heard that your highness is a royal daughter, so it is naturally impossible."

"Okay, don't talk anymore. It's making my ears hurt! I want to ask you, has His Highness come to your room to rest in the past few days?"

Jiang Qianqiong was a little irritable and wanted to find trouble with the vixen, but she was frightened by the bloody scene that day and was afraid that the vixen would really kill him.

Hearing this, the young servant and several female favorites shook their heads, indicating that His Highness had not come to their place.

Jiang Qianqiong frowned, "How could that happen?"

These days, he has been drawing attention to Vixen's yard.

Although His Highness would go over to see the vixen every day, he never stayed overnight.

Since His Highness didn't stay at the vixen's house or go to any of the little maids' pampering rooms, where did he go? Could it be that...he went to Chu Feng Pavilion again to have fun?

Thinking of this, Jiang Qianqiong couldn't help but have a flash of anger in her eyes, and she held back her anger, and finally vented her anger on these young servants and female pets.

"Are you all trash? That's all if you can't keep His Highness's heart! You can't even keep him. What use do I have for you trash?"

"Brother Zhengfu, please calm down..."

The young servants and female favorites looked frightened on their faces, but in their hearts they were extremely disdainful.

Ha...you are not useless, you should do it yourself! Who is to blame when a dignified husband cannot keep his wife?

If your mother wasn't General Jiang, who would want to look at your face?