Rebirth: Miss Xiao doesn’t want the heir apparent anymore

"Eunuch Zhang, what is going on?" Concubine Ning asked with confusion on her face.

Eunuch Zhang respectfully replied: "Concubine Ning, you have been staying in the palace these days. You probably don't know that the queen who murdered the prince was sentenced to death by the emperor. Grand Master Xiao was also acquitted and the prince was buried. .”

"How is it possible that the queen murders the prince? That is her biological son." Concubine Ning said in surprise.

"Concubine Ning doesn't know something. Back then, the queen exchanged the prince and the second prince. The second prince was the queen's biological son."

After hearing what Eunuch Zhang said, Concubine Ning understood that in order for her son to inherit the throne, the queen poisoned the prince, then framed the blame on his third uncle, and got rid of her as well.

In the evening, after Concubine Ning took a bath and prepared to go to bed, Bei Yuheng came, and Xiao Ju withdrew with a wink.

However, Concubine Ning did not give him a good look, "I am here to see you, Your Majesty."

"Where is the child?" Bei Yuheng asked with a normal expression.

"Sleep." Concubine Ning's face was full of displeasure.

Bei Yuheng approached Concubine Ning and reached out to hug her, but Concubine Ning blocked her with a knife.

"Concubine Ning is interested and wants to discuss with me?"

Bei Yuheng knew that she was good at martial arts, but he had never seen her use it since entering the palace.

Thinking about the grievances she had suffered these days, Concubine Ning became angry. She stretched out her foot and gave Bei Yuheng a kick, but Bei Yuheng easily dodged it.

Then, Concubine Ning punched and kicked Bei Yuheng again, but failed to hit her. In the end, Bei Yuheng clamped her hands and feet.

Bei Yuheng stretched out his hand to clamp down on Concubine Ning. He held Concubine Ning's wrists with one hand and her left ankle with the other. Concubine Ning's center of gravity was unstable and she fell onto Bei Yuheng's. In his arms, he was tightly restrained.

"How are you doing? Do you want to come again?" Bei Yuheng whispered in Concubine Ning's ear.

Concubine Ning struggled for a moment, and her big, thick hands were as strong as crab claws, making it impossible for her to break free. Concubine Ning raised her head and looked at Bei Yuheng in grievance.

"I know you are angry. Aren't I afraid that someone will do something bad to you?" Bei Yuheng coaxed softly.

"You're still threatening me that you want to give the Eighth Prince to someone else to raise." Concubine Ning's face was filled with grievances, tears welling up in her eyes, "You're holding on too tight, my hands hurt."

Bei Yuheng let go of her hand and looked at her wrist. Sure enough, it turned red from his grip, and he felt heartbroken.

"It's all my fault."

Only when he was facing Concubine Ning would he speak softly.

Concubine Ning clenched her fist and punched Bei Yuheng on the chest. This time, Bei Yuheng did not resist. Instead, she asked, "Does your hand hurt?"

"Well," Concubine Ning pouted. She knew that she would not be pleased. Bei Yuheng was tall and strong, with strong arms and steady steps. His body was as strong as a wall.

The little tricks she had practiced were not enough to impress him.

"I'll rub it for you." With that said, while Concubine Ning was not prepared, Bei Yuheng picked her up and walked to the bed.

Concubine Ning felt that she had lost her temper. This was enough, but it was too much. It would be bad if she made Bei Yuheng angry.

The next day, Bei Yuheng stopped courting again, holding his beloved wife in his arms with a satisfied expression on his face.

The courtiers dared to be angry but dared not speak out. Xiao Yongpi, a model of strict teachers who followed the rules, felt that this was inappropriate.

"Sin Ran, please go to the palace to persuade Zi Yan. This is really inappropriate."

As soon as Xiao Yongpei said this, he attracted the eyes of the whole family.