The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

Looking at Prince Fenyang approaching step by step, Bao Shi only felt the threat of death in her heart. How could she die like this? After her death, everyone else lived well, but she and her three children were the only ones who died. How could this be possible?

As if possessed by a ghost, she pulled out the silver hairpin on her head and inserted it into Prince Fenyang's heart.

"If we have to die, we die together."

"you!"

Looking down woodenly at the silver hairpin on his chest, Prince Fenyang's eyes almost popped out of his head in surprise. Was this still the concubine who was weak and unable to take care of herself, whom he had doted on for half his life?

It took a long time for him to find his voice again. Prince Fenyang said in disbelief: "You, you really want to kill me and wipe out my entire family?"

He still couldn't believe the scene before him, and he slowly raised his hand and tried to pull out the silver hairpin.

When Bao saw Prince Fenyang raising his knife-wielding hand and moving it upwards, her first reaction was that Prince Fenyang was going to kill her. She immediately pulled out her hairpin and stabbed him again, once, twice, three times...

"Ah! The concubine murdered the prince!"

A scream came from some dark corner. The personal servant of Prince Fenyang, who dared not get close, finally realized that something was wrong with Prince Fenyang and immediately ran forward to check.

The dark woodshed instantly attracted the servants who were about to fall asleep. Meng Wen Yao slowly left with her maid in the darkness.

In her previous life, Bao had harmed her terribly, but the right to harm her was given to her by Prince Fenyang. It would be best to let them kill each other.

Returning to her own courtyard, Meng Wen Yao looked up at the sky, only to see that the dark clouds that had just covered the sky were slowly dispersing, and the bright moon had quietly appeared without her knowing when.

"It will be a nice day tomorrow."

"That's right," Hua Mian replied, "but Miss has been walking for half a day, it's time for her to rest."

"Yes, we can all have a good rest from now on."

The door slammed shut, and the shouting and screaming of people falling to the ground in the palace gradually died down. Meng Wen Yao fell asleep.

The next morning, Meng Wenyao opened her eyes and saw Xie Chenyi sitting at the head of the bed. Seeing that he was still wearing yesterday's clothes, she knew that he had not slept all night, and said distressedly: "Husband, please sleep for a while. Even if you are young, you can't torment yourself like this."

Helping Meng Wenyao to gather her clothes, Xie Chenyi smiled faintly and said, "Something happened at home. I'm afraid I won't be able to rest recently."

As she was talking about what happened, Meng Wen Yao saw the smile that Xie Chenyi couldn't suppress on his face, and naturally she understood everything.

But she still pretended to know nothing and asked nervously, "What's wrong? But the fourth sister's body was sent back to the Marquis' Mansion. Did the Marquis' Mansion embarrass us?"

"I almost forgot about my fourth sister, but I don't have time to care about it now."

Xie Chenyi sighed, trying to make his tone sound heavy, and said slowly: "I don't know what happened last night. Xie Jinbao in the family temple kept saying that my eldest brother wanted to kill him. He desperately banged his head against the wall, and the servants couldn't stop him. When I heard the news and rushed over, Xie Jinbao was already unconscious."

"I finally dealt with the affairs in the ancestral temple. When I got home in the middle of the night, I heard from my mother that Mrs. Bao had assassinated my father. Mrs. Bao was so bold that she stabbed my father in the chest with the hairpin in front of so many servants. Fortunately, her strength was not strong. Although my father was injured and frightened, his life was not in danger. Otherwise, I am afraid that we would have to hold another funeral in our house."

Listening to Xie Chenyi's narration, Meng Wenyao was startled and surprised. Finally, Meng Wenyao asked in confusion: "Then the family is not going to handle Xie Jinbao's death?"

Xie Chenyi curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Fortunately, the assassination by the Bao family happened last night, which allowed my father to see the true colors of the mother and son. Not only did the family not plan to hold a funeral for Xie Jinbao, but my father also did not allow him to be buried in the ancestral tomb, and told him to find a random mass grave and throw him away."

"That's true..." It's so satisfying!

After listening for a long time without hearing the news of Bao's death, Meng Wenyao asked curiously: "What about Bao?"

"My mother asked someone to suppress it first, and said she would wait for my father's decision."

Given the princess' hatred for Bao, shouldn't Bao be chopped into pieces at this time? Why would she allow Bao to continue to live in the palace?

But on second thought, Meng Wen Yao understood a little. All of Bao's children were dead, and there was no chance of a comeback. She herself had the evil intention to assassinate Prince Fenyang. In the eyes of the princess, Bao was no different from a living dead. The princess might think that keeping Bao alive, letting her live hopelessly in the palace, would give her the satisfaction of revenge.

And more importantly, a living Bao would disgust Prince Fenyang even more.

If Mrs. Bao died, Prince Fenyang would just sigh for a while when he woke up, and maybe after a while, he would even feel some nostalgia.

And now, after assassinating Prince Fenyang, Bao is still alive and well. Every second of her life is spent beating drums and gongs to tell everyone in the palace that Prince Fenyang is a blind man and a fool, and has been deceived by a woman for so many years.

I think the first thing Prince Fenyang would do when he woke up was to have Bao strangled to death immediately.

"Father, have you not decided yet?"

Xie Chenyi coughed dryly and said with a smile: "My father said that Bao might be a spy sent by another country, lurking in our house, just to stir up bloodshed in our royal family."

Not only Xie Chenyi found it funny, Meng Wenyao couldn't help laughing. Did Prince Fenyang feel that he had embarrassed himself so much that he exaggerated Bao's viciousness in order to clear himself from the affair?

But no matter what, Bao's life is worse than death.

Although these consecutive events caused a stir in Fenyang Palace, they did not cause any ripples in the entire capital.

A useless bastard who had long been banished to the ancestral temple, a concubine in the rear house, who would remember her as long as Prince Fenyang did not respect her.

After Prince Fenyang woke up, he could only lie in bed like a living dead because of injuries to his lungs.

In order to disgust Prince Fenyang, the princess asked you, Bao, to bleed him every day to treat his illness.

"I don't know what kind of medicine this Bao has given the prince. Since her blood is the best medicine, if the prince doesn't come for a day, Bao will bleed him to heal his wounds. Prince, what do you think?"

Prince Fenyang looked at the black medicine brought by Mrs. Bao. He didn't know for a moment whether it was Mrs. Bao or the princess who did the poison if he was poisoned to death.

"You, you vicious woman!"

Prince Fenyang struggled for a long time before uttering a few words, but the princess just smiled and passed it off.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Isn't Nan'an still buried in the ancestral tomb? If Bao dares to poison you, I will dig up Xie Nan'an and whip his corpse to avenge Your Majesty."

The princess held her handkerchief tightly against her nose, as if she couldn't stand the stench in Prince Fenyang's room. She said to Mrs. Bao with some disgust, "Why are you standing there? Let the prince get up and take his medicine."

She turned around and smiled at Prince Fenyang, "Your Highness, please rest and recover. Your eldest grandson will be born in a few days, and the full moon banquet will be waiting for you to attend!"

After saying that, the princess left in a good mood to see Meng Wen Yao who was about to give birth, leaving behind Prince Fenyang, who was almost angry to death, gasping for breath.