Rebirth: Qingying comes back to reorganize the harem

Qingying looked at Gao Xiyue, who was crying so hard that her snot was about to fall out of her arms, and she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Qingying smiled, and Suoxin and Lianxin, who had been trying hard to hold back their laughter in the room, couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh. There was nothing they could do. They were used to seeing Gao Xiyue bossing around and fighting in the mansion all day long. Now seeing Gao Xiyue's aggrieved look, it was indeed a bit of a visual shock.

Gao Xiyue saw herself crying pitifully here, while her sister Fu Jin was laughing happily over there. Her sad eyes almost made Qingying break out in a cold sweat.

Qingying naturally knew Gao Xiyue's obsession with wanting a child, otherwise she would not have regretted until her death in her previous life that she did not have a child to accompany her in this life.

But now that she was pregnant, she had already withdrawn the Linglingxiang from Gao Xiyue. However, Gao Xiyue had a cold body since she was a child, so if she wanted to get pregnant right away, it would naturally be impossible.

Qingying stretched out her hand and pinched Gao Xiyue's cheek, then wiped the tears from her face with a handkerchief, and said helplessly

"You are not in good health now, how can you expect to be pregnant? When you recover in the future, maybe the baby will come. The matter of offspring depends on fate and cannot be forced. You should always put your health first."

Qingying patted Gao Xiyue's shoulder earnestly, while Suoxin took out the secret recipe for nourishing the body that Qingying had prepared for Gao Xiyue early in the morning.

"This is the secret recipe that the Queen Mother gave me for nourishing my body. Take it back and take a few doses carefully. If your body is in good condition, you will naturally have children. If not, don't be discouraged. After all, you are still young and you will have children eventually."

In fact, this prescription was written by Qingying based on her understanding of Gao Xiyue's physical condition in her previous life. Having followed her aunt for so many years, she naturally has a certain understanding of pharmacology.

Gao Xiyue came into Qingying's room crying, but left happily.

Qingying rubbed her ears, which had finally been quiet. After living a new life, she unexpectedly eased her relationship with Gao Xiyue.

It’s just that Gao Xiyue’s brain doesn’t seem to be smart enough, no wonder she served as a gun for Fu Cha Langya in her previous life.

Alas, Qingying thought that if she could train Gao Xiyue well in the future, maybe she could become a great assistant to her. After all, the Gao family behind Gao Xiyue has been rising in the court recently.

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Because Fu Cha Zhuying was pregnant, Hongli felt sorry for the hardships his beauty had gone through during her pregnancy, so he wanted to give her a favor.

However, when the emperor learned that Hongli wanted to wait until Fu Cha Zhuying gave birth safely before making her a concubine, he directly rejected Hongli's idea.

"Hongli, I thought you were smart, but I didn't expect you to be obsessed with love affairs. Fucha already has a concubine, so we can't have another one. Gao Bin has solved a lot of troubles for me in the court recently. Even if I want to appoint a concubine, it should be Gao from your house. Well, considering that you just got married and your mind is not mature enough, let's stop here."

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Hongli returned to his Prince Bao's Mansion from the palace in a depressed mood. As soon as he entered the mansion, Fu Cha Zhuying started to have a stomachache. After all, it was the first time for Hongli to be a father, so he strode over when he heard it.

Fu Cha Zhuying, who was lying on the bed, was still as pale as ever. When she saw Hongli enter the room, she wanted to stand up and salute Hongli with a weak look.

Hongli naturally didn't want to let Fu Cha Zhuying suffer, so he directly exempted Fu Cha Zhuying from the gift.

"The prince is so good to me. If Fu Jin knew, she would not blame me, right?"

Fu Cha Zhuying leaned weakly and consciously on Hongli's shoulder, looking at him with understanding.

A strange look flashed across Hongli's face. He always felt that there was something wrong with this sentence. But when he looked down at Fu Cha Zhuying, the worry and uneasiness on her face could not be faked.