Variety Film and Television: Starting from the Legend of Zhen Huan

In the past few months, she had never asked about anything in the mansion. Now that she was free, she asked Su Lian little by little, "Are the people in the mansion still honest?"

"Except for the fact that Yu Gege is more preoccupied and always cooks a bowl of contraceptive medicine after bedtime, and even secretly inquires about the medicine used by the master to recuperate his body. As for Yue Fujin, he is very loyal. No matter how busy he was in the past, I always come to see my master every few days, and I often talk to my slave about important matters."

"Yingshu Fujin is so focused on Yong Huang that he has no time to care about anything else. Since Ying Gege was demoted, she has stayed in Yufu Pavilion and rarely moved around. The prince even rarely goes to Yufu Pavilion. , Master, you don’t need to worry too much.”

Fucha Langhua didn't expect that Qingying would fall to this point. Thinking of Qingying's appearance in his mind, he was still frightened and gloated twice.

Then he looked at Jin Yuyan. It was just a tribute sent by the Yu family, but his ambition was quite big.

It's a pity that he has not corrected his status. No matter how many children he has, it will not hinder the third brother's status. "Yu Gege found out that there is something wrong with the things sent in the kitchen?"

Su Lian nodded, and Lang Hua was a little surprised. How could it be... If she wasn't paying attention, she wouldn't have noticed the food on the table at all. The doctor who went to see Ping Anmai every day was also hers.

How did she find out? Could it be that Yuyan knew medical skills? Or the maid who follows him knows this.

However, Yuyan's behavior also alerted her. Now that she has two children, she shouldn't be so guarded about the back house.

Otherwise, the woman in the back house will have nothing to do, and Concubine Xi and the emperor will think about sending someone to the prince, and the prince might also become suspicious.

Fucha Langhua looked at the third elder brother with a smile, "There will be no need to add more things in the future. The third elder brother should also have a few more brothers and sisters."

"Yes, I understand, slave."

Langhua's face became gentler when she looked at Third Elder Brother, her head felt dizzy, and she asked Su Lian to take Third Elder Brother away and fall asleep again.

The full moon banquet was organized by Xi Yue, and no one could fault it. Under Hongli's instructions, it was so grand that even Fu Cha Lang Hua smiled when he saw it.

Unlike the previous elder brother and second elder brother who were weak, Hongli did not let the wet nurse take out the child.

The third elder brother has been carefully cared for for a month and is now healthy. He is smiling happily in his infancy.

Fu Cha Lang Hua had already been injured due to childbirth, so the doctor and the imperial doctor suggested that she should have a double confinement period and not be exposed to the wind.

But Fucha Langya insisted on holding up her body for the third elder brother's full moon banquet, covered herself with thick makeup and sat next to the prince, smiling all over her face.

Qingying looked at the child in the wet nurse, and her eyes were sore. If nothing happened to her aunt during the draft, she might be the one sitting on it.

How did he go from being a fujin to being a princess? Glancing at Qing Lengrui who was sitting opposite, why would Brother Hongli not give her face because of a substitute?

A few days ago, E Niang gave her a letter, saying that she wanted to choose someone to help her maintain her favor.

Times have changed, and there is no one who loves her anymore. Every time Hongli looks at her, there are always unexplainable words in his eyes.

It wasn't until a few days ago that he softened his tone slightly and promised her that if she could get pregnant and give birth to a child in the future.

He promised her to return to the position of concubine Fujin, and tested Huang Ama's tone to see if she could get the decree and return to side Fujin.

With Hongli's promise, she eagerly wanted to have a child, but she had tried all kinds of prescriptions.

She even drank a bowl of contraceptive medicine after going to bed every day, but it had been so long and she was still not pregnant, so she felt a little discouraged.

But if E Niang sends her to the palace, and if she becomes pregnant, can she be raised by herself?

Moreover, Xingyue also talked about their folk remedies a few days ago.

If a wealthy family among the people has a wife who is infertile, they will bring a child to raise her.

After raising it for a long time, your belly will also be blessed with a child, and you will be able to have your own child.

It would be best to adopt a boy so that you can get pregnant and get a boy in one fell swoop. This is called recruiting a younger brother.

Qingying never believed in folk remedies, but when someone mentioned it, she always felt itchy and panicked, wishing that this folk remedy had some authenticity.

If E Niang sent her to the palace, and if she got pregnant, would she be able to raise her by herself?

Seeing Hongli looking at Fucha Langya tenderly, his eyes became sharper and sharper, and he bit his lip lightly with his teeth.

She just wanted a child, she just wanted to return to her position beside Fujin.

Why is life so good in front of me? Not only is he favored by brother Hongli, but he also has two children. The maternal clan behind him can help brother Hongli a lot, but he has nothing.

Only now did she realize that she was no longer the Qingying she used to be. The former Qingying only wanted to be with Hongli.

Just don't care about anything, you can use Hongli's special love to do whatever you want in the back house.

Now as Hongli's love passed away, she realized that she was not that unique in Hongli's heart, and even Fucha Langhua and Gao Xiyue could easily compare to her.

Gao Xiyue couldn't help laughing when she saw the inexplicable hatred in Qingying's eyes.

It seems that in the future, Qingying will no longer be able to carry a person as pale as a chrysanthemum, and will only fight with Fujin head-on.

There is really no way to deny that Fucha Langhua has indeed had a smooth life these years. If she hadn't been silently pushing everything behind her, she might have been jealous.

Looking at the bracelet on his hand, a smile appeared in his mouth, Fu Cha Lang Hua, such good days are numbered, let it pass and cherish it.