The concubine escaped and cried when she met the prince again

"Okay," Jiang Dichen said.

In his mind, as long as his sister's health is restored quickly, he will agree to any conditions.

After hearing that he had agreed, Shen Ruolan stood up and said, "Since there are no problems, let's get started."

After saying this, she took out the silver needle Jingyun gave her and began to prepare.

Jiang Yingxue looked at the silver needles of different lengths in Shen Ruolan's hand, and thought of how she threatened her that day. She hugged her brother's arm tightly and said, "Fifth brother, I'm afraid she will stab me to death."

Jiang Dichen comforted his sister, "Xue'er, don't worry, Fifth Brother is outside, she won't do anything to you."

After saying this, he called a palace maid to take care of his sister, then got up and left.

Jing Yun originally wanted to stay and watch Shen Ruolan's needlework, but the princess was awake today, so he naturally couldn't stay any longer. He had to leave with his master with regret on his face.

Shen Ruolan waited until they all left. She sneered at Jiang Yingxue and warned her, "If you dare to move even a little bit when I insert the needles, not only will your mouth and eyes become crooked, but you will also bleed profusely."

Jiang Yingxue heard Shen Ruolan's threat and shook her head vigorously, saying, "No, I don't want the needle."

Jiang Yingxue said this and was about to get up and run out.

Seeing that Jiang Yingxue was not cooperating, Shen Ruolan looked at the palace maid beside her and said, "Knock her out."

The palace maid screamed "Ah" and looked at Shen Ruolan in shock. She was just a little palace maid, she wouldn't dare!

Seeing this, Shen Ruolan took a needle and stabbed Jiang Yingxue directly on the head, causing Jiang Yingxue to fall down instantly.

Shen Ruolan asked the palace maid to strip her clothes off, and then she started to give her acupuncture.

When giving acupuncture to Jiang Yingxue, Shen Ruolan showed no mercy as long as it did not affect the depth of the needle. If it was possible to insert the needle deep, she would never insert it shallowly, and she did not care at all how painful Jiang Yingxue would be when she woke up.

In the next few days, Shen Ruolan continued to give Jiang Yingxue acupuncture as usual. Until the seventh day, when the poison in Jiang Yingxue's body was completely cleared, she never left the gate of Qingfengyuan again.

Even when a few beauties from Youxiangyuan came to see her, the door of her courtyard was kept tightly closed and would not be opened for anyone.

That night, after careful consideration, she decided not to have the child. Although she was reluctant, she could not give the child a normal family, let alone a normal identity. Therefore, she did not want to bring the child into the world to suffer.

Shen Ruolan walked to the dressing table and took out a silver needle from the cabinet. After a long silence, she suppressed her reluctance, lay down on the bed, and prepared to give herself an acupuncture injection to induce a miscarriage.

Wan Dong saw that her mistress looked unhappy, so she hurried over and asked, "My mistress, what's wrong with you? Do you want me to help you?"

Shen Ruolan said to Wan Dong calmly, "I'm fine. You can go down. No one is allowed to come in without my order."

"Yes," Wan Dong said, and then stepped back.

Shen Ruolan undressed herself, she reached out and touched her flat belly, she said with a guilty look on her face: "Baby, I'm sorry, it's not that mother is cruel and doesn't want you, it's that mother is unable to protect you!"

After she finished speaking, she lowered her voice and cried sadly.

In her previous life, she suffered a lot in order to have a child of her own. In this life, she had children so easily, but she was unable to protect them. She was really useless.

After crying for a while, Shen Ruolan wiped her tears, picked up the silver needle and stabbed it into her abdomen.

At this moment, her door was suddenly opened, and Wan Dong and He Yue, who were outside, hurriedly bowed and said, "Your servants pay their respects to the prince."

Jiang Dichen saw that the lights in the inner room were still on, so he asked the two maids, "What is your young master doing?"

Wan Dong hesitated for a moment, and said to Jiang Dichen: "In reply to Your Majesty, the young lady did not do anything."

Jiang Dichen nodded and walked into the house.

When Shen Ruolan heard that Jiang Dichen was coming, she hurriedly put away the silver needle. However, because she was in such a hurry, she had not had time to put on the clothes she had just taken off. When Jiang Dichen came in, he saw the beautiful woman's enchanting body looming in the mosquito net, which made him feel uncomfortable in his lower abdomen instantly.

However, he did not show it on his face. Instead, he came to the bedside calmly and asked Shen Ruolan with concern: "Wanxi, how are you feeling recently? Did the little guy torment you?"

Shen Ruolan was speechless when Jiang Dichen asked about the child. The child was less than two months old and was still a blood clot. They couldn't do anything even if they wanted to. However, she didn't want to talk to the man. She calmly put on her clothes while saying to Jiang Dichen briefly, "I'm fine. It's late. Your Majesty, please go back."

After she finished speaking, she put on her clothes, lay down with her back to the man and fell asleep.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Dichen knew that she was still angry with him. He was silent for a moment and said to her, "I have already found out what happened that day. I wrongly blamed you."

After Shen Ruolan heard what Jiang Dichen said, she paused for a moment, responded to him with a faint "Oh", and stopped talking.

It's not that she didn't want to talk, but she had nothing to say to him. After all, there was a huge gap between their statuses. He was a prince who was high above everyone else and had control over the lives of others, while she was just a concubine who was lowly and could be executed at any time. In order to save her life, she could only remain silent.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Dichen reached out and pulled her over, forcing her to look him in the eye and said, "Wanxi, I wronged you. I apologize to you. Please don't be angry anymore, okay?"

Shen Ruolan struggled in his arms, saying, "My Lord, I am not feeling well. Please let me go."

Jiang Dichen saw that Shen Ruolan still refused to forgive him, so he let her go and looked at her helplessly, "What do you want in exchange for my forgiveness?"

Shen Ruolan was free. She quickly retreated to the bed and knelt humbly to Jiang Dichen, saying, "Your Majesty, you are worrying too much. As a humble servant, I have no right to be angry with you."

"You..." Jiang Dichen was really pissed off by Shen Ruolan. He had apologized to her sincerely, but she was still acting like a spoiled brat. This had exhausted all of Jiang Dichen's patience, as he had never been able to coax anyone.

He took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and threw them to her, saying expressionlessly: "This is the banknote you paid for Xue'er's treatment. Keep it for yourself."

After saying this, he stood up and left with a sullen face.

After Shen Ruolan and the other men left, she picked up the silver bill on the bed and looked at the seal on it carefully. After seeing that there was really no mark of Prince Han's Mansion, she put the silver bill away carefully.

After being interrupted by Jiang Dichen, Shen Ruolan no longer had the heart to give herself acupuncture. She lay down on the bed with a depressed look on her face and fell asleep.

Late at night, Shen Ruolan was sleeping soundly when she suddenly felt someone shaking her. She woke up suddenly. Just when she was about to scream, the man in black quickly covered her mouth and said, "Concubine Lan, it's me, don't scream."