Marrying into a rich family by mistake, it is difficult to be a mistress

Ji Zhenghui left the palace.

In less than half a day, Mrs. Ji was released.

"General!" Madam Ji cried and threw herself into Ji Zhenghui's arms, "General, you are back. You don't know how miserable I have been in the palace these days. I have been worried all day long."

"Don't cry. It's my fault. I didn't protect you well." General Ji felt full of self-blame.

He held Madam Ji's shoulders and looked at her. "You have lost a lot of weight, Madam. Have you been punished in the palace these days? Are you injured?"

"Fortunately, Chang Ru saved me. I have been in Chang Ru's palace these days. I haven't been punished, but I am afraid and can't sleep well every day."

"Was it she who saved the madam?" General Ji looked puzzled.

"Yes, General, we misunderstood her. In fact, it was the Empress Dowager's idea to design Shuangshuang to enter the palace. It had nothing to do with her. Moreover, under the circumstances at the time, if Shuangshuang did not enter the palace, her life would be in danger. She also wanted to save Shuangshuang."

After listening to Mrs. Ji's words, General Ji seemed to be thinking about something.

“What a pity…what a pity.”

"General, what a pity?" Mrs. Ji was confused.

"Unfortunately, the timing is wrong. As soon as I came back, I heard something. Concubine Shu is pregnant, right?"

"Yes." Mrs. Ji nodded in response.

"Why aren't both of us pregnant?"

"General, you don't know how badly we both suffered! We were covered in wounds. I just looked at her that day and felt so heartbroken! If she got pregnant with the emperor's child, wouldn't she be trapped in that palace for the rest of her life? She's still so young, and she'll be alone for the rest of her life."

"General, do you remember what you said to Shuangshuang? You said that you only have one daughter like her and you will make her happy for the rest of her life."

"How is Shuangshuang doing now?"

"The injury has improved, thanks to Chang Ru who passed the message back and forth for us. General, Shuangshuang has made her attitude clear to me. She will definitely not stay in the palace. Now, only the general and Chang Ru can work together to rescue Shuangshuang and let her have a new life again."

"I want to know Chang Ru's entire plan."

……

in the palace.

Chang Ru was having a secret conversation with Ji Shuangshuang in the palace.

"Sister, this is my entire plan."

Ji Shuangshuang's heart boiled when she heard this. "Don't worry, sister. I will tell my father all of your plans."

"Okay, if General Ji is really willing to help me, we have to plan more carefully."

"Yes." Ji Shuangshuang's heart was full of confidence again, "However, we have to deal with a problem now."

Chang Ru frowned, "What trouble?"

"Wei Yan, she is also pregnant with the emperor's child. Only by getting rid of the child in her belly can we avoid unnecessary trouble."

"I had forgotten this, luckily my sister reminded me."

"Let me arrange this matter." A hint of viciousness flashed in Ji Shuangshuang's eyes.

"If you need my help, just tell me." Chang Ru had wanted to take action against Wei Yan for a long time.

……

Ever since Wei Yan became pregnant, Madam Wei often asked people to send things to Wei Yan's palace.

No matter what it is, the Wei family is fully responsible for the entire process and it never involves outsiders.

Therefore, Wei Yan was never on guard against anything sent by the Wei family.

Perhaps because of her pregnancy, her appetite was very poor and she wanted to drink the soup from the Duke of Weiguo's mansion.

Mrs. Wei couldn't send the cook to the palace, so she could only ask the cook to prepare the soup and then have it delivered to the palace immediately for Wei Yan to taste.

Usually, when the soup was sent outside the palace, it was still simmering on a small stove. Only when people from Wei Yan's palace came out to take it would it be served in a porcelain cup.

When Wei Yan drank the soup, it still tasted like soup.

"Empress, the soup is here." Wei Yan's personal maid brought in the soup.

Wei Yan's face suddenly brightened up.

"After drinking the soup, your Majesty will have some appetite and can eat something. What would you like to eat? I will ask the kitchen to prepare it first."

"Anything is fine. I just want to drink the soup in your house."

Wei Yan got up from the chaise longue, sat at the table, and drank the soup mouthful by mouthful.

"It is indeed the flavor I have been eating since childhood, and it is my favorite flavor. No matter how good the imperial chef in the palace is, it still does not suit my taste. Sometimes I really want to go home." Wei Yan said with emotion.

"If you miss home, please talk to the emperor. Maybe he will allow you to return to the palace to visit your family."

"Forget it, there is no precedent for this. Now I just want to have a peaceful pregnancy and give birth to an heir for the emperor." After Wei Yan finished speaking, her face turned cold.

The maid immediately noticed her condition, "My lady, what's wrong with you?"

"My stomach is a little uncomfortable, and I feel a slight pain."

"Your Majesty, I will help you lie down on the bed first, and then call the imperial physician to take a look!" The maid suddenly became nervous.

Wei Yan was also nervous because she felt the pain was getting worse.

Before she even reached the bed, the pain intensified and she immediately broke out in a sweat.

"Quickly call the imperial physician! No, call Dr. Zhong over. Also, go and call the emperor immediately." Wei Yan gave the order while enduring the pain.

When Xiao Wenxuan arrived, he heard a cry of pain coming from the bedroom.

"It hurts! It hurts so much, Doctor Zhong, my stomach hurts so much! What on earth is going on?"

"My lady, judging from your pulse, there are signs of miscarriage. Have you taken any medicine to cause it?"

"How is this possible! How could I possibly take abortion drugs? Did you make a mistake?"

At this time, Xiao Wenxuan walked in.

Doctor Zhong stood up and saluted, "Your Highness."

"Doctor Zhong, there's no need to be polite. Is it true that Concubine Shu is about to have a miscarriage? Can she save the baby?" Xiao Wenxuan asked directly.

"Your Majesty, this drug is too strong. The child cannot be saved."

"No! It won't happen! My child is fine. Please prescribe some medicine to protect the pregnancy for me. As long as the stomach pain goes away, everything will be fine!" Wei Yan shouted loudly.

Suddenly, her face froze and she looked at her abdomen in disbelief.

"Ah! Madam is bleeding!"

Wei Yan couldn't bear the severe pain and strong stimulation, and he passed out.

When she woke up again, two hours had passed.

There was still a faint smell of blood in the room.

She opened her eyes weakly and saw Xiao Wenxuan still waiting by her bed.

"emperor."

"Yan'er, are you awake? How do you feel? Is your stomach still hurting?" Xiao Wenxuan asked with concern.

"Your Majesty, our child..." Wei Yan choked up and couldn't control her tears.

"Don't be sad, we will have children in the future. Now, the most important thing is to take good care of your health."

"Your Majesty! Someone wants to harm me. You must stand up for me and our unborn child and get to the bottom of this matter!"