No script time travel, the general helped me rise to the top

"Young Marquis, I'm really scared! She is so fierce." Xue Qingqing blinked her pitiful big eyes and leaned in Yuwen Bo's arms like a little bird.

Yuwen Bo felt so sorry for Feng Ronger that he wanted to kick the shrew out of the hall immediately.

But when he thought of the purpose of his visit today, he clenched his fists and endured it, suppressing his anger for a moment, pinching Xue Qingqing's jaw and saying softly, "She is the concubine that this prince is about to marry."

"Madam?" Feng Rong'er could not tolerate such an insult, and she cried and threw herself at Yu Wen Yuehua's feet.

"Imperial aunt, listen to this, he wants to marry that bitch as his concubine before I even get married, Rong'er won't agree!"

Not to mention Feng Ronger, even Yuwen Yuehua was particularly concerned about Yuwen Bo's attitude at the moment.

In just over a month, Yuwen Bo had become so arrogant that he seemed like a completely different person, making her feel completely unfamiliar with him.

Seeing that the imperial aunt was also shocked and speechless, Feng Jiaojiao stepped forward to help,

"Young Marquis, the second daughter of the Xue family is not a good person. The royal aunt agreed to let her stay in your house only because of the blood in her belly. But to say that she is to be taken as a concubine is to hurt the dignity of the royal family!"

Feng Jiaojiao's brief remark did not touch Yuwen Bo's nerves at all. He just saw him still being intimate with Xue Qingqing in the hall, which was really immoral!

"The position of my prince's principal wife is still that of Miss Feng. Now I am just leaving a position of concubine for Qingqing. What's wrong with that?"

Yu Wen Yue Hua finally spoke, "Madam Sun, do you know why you came here today?"

Yuwen Yuehua could see that Yuwen Bo was determined to ask for an imperial decree today, and he did not reject Rong'er's position as his wife. If he directly rejected him, there would be no strong reason!

But Madam Sun is the backbone of the Marquis of Changguo's Mansion. Even the Marquis of Changguo himself has to consider Madam Sun's favor when doing things. It is impossible for Yuwen Bo to completely ignore it.

Just as Yuwen Yuehua thought, Yuwen Bo was indeed afraid of his grandmother, but this fear had deeply suppressed him for so many years, leaving him exhausted and breathless.

The name Madam Sun was not a restriction to him but hatred and resentment!

"I will report to my grandmother myself!" Yuwen Bo looked at Yuwen Yuehua with a fake smile, "Our Changguo Marquisate shares the same honor and disgrace with Your Highness. I hope Your Highness will be considerate of my small request!"

The phrase "share honor and disgrace" seems to be a flattery, but it is actually a threat. Yu Wen Yuehua actually didn't realize in the past that his nephew is no longer the boy who can be manipulated by others.

Looking at Yuwen Bo's reckless and decisive look, she actually felt a chill down her spine.

Seeing that her imperial aunt hadn't spoken for a long time, Feng Rong'er started to attack again, "Imperial aunt, Rong'er won't agree! Rong'er won't agree! Rong'er will never share a husband with this bitch."

Feng Ronger hugged Yuwen Yuehua's legs and shook them continuously, which made Yuwen Yuehua irritable.

Finally, she couldn't stop scolding him, "Come on! How can you act like a grandmother like this?"

"Aunt, she is clearly humiliating me!" Feng Ronger was used to being spoiled, and had never been humiliated like this before. She stood up and glared at Xue Qingqing fiercely.

"Look at her seductive look, she doesn't look like a pregnant woman at all! She is nothing more than a low-class foot-washing maid!"

As she said this, she rushed to Xue Qingqing like crazy again and pushed her to the ground.

Just at this moment, Yuwen Bo could obviously protect Xue Qingqing, but he didn't. Instead, there was a mysterious feeling in his eyes that his plan had succeeded.

Feng Ronger saw Xue Qingqing being pushed to the ground by her, and she lay down with her hands on her hips in great joy, "See! She is not pregnant at all, she is just pretending! If she is really pregnant, it would be strange if she didn't bleed a lot after I pushed her like this!"

"Blood! Blood!"

Just when Feng Ronger was feeling pleased with herself and thought she had exposed Xue Qingqing's lies, a stream of blood flowed out from Xue Qingqing's lower body, causing Feng Jiaojiao to scream in shock!

"Impossible! Impossible!" Feng Ronger was also dumbfounded!

Xue Qingqing was so weak that her face turned pale. "Young Marquis, our child, our child!"

"Impossible! How is it possible!"

Feng Ronger looked at Yuwenbo in panic, but what was waiting for her was a heavy slap from Yuwenbo, "Damn it!"

Immediately, Yuwenbo quickly picked up Xue Qingqing, who was bleeding profusely, and carried her out of the hall. "Imperial physician! Where is the imperial physician?"

In the hall, Feng Ronger, with a mouthful of scarlet blood, was beaten and collapsed on the floor. Yuwen Yuehua and Feng Jiaojiao were also shocked by this sudden scene.

After a long while, Yu Wen Yuehua finally spoke, "Quick, ask the imperial physician to check on the second daughter of the Xue family! Quick!"

All the eunuchs around them rushed out one by one, leading Yuwen Bo, who was holding Xue Qingqing, to settle down in the back garden of Qinghua Palace first.

The imperial physician from the Imperial Hospital arrived quickly, and his conclusion was self-evident. "Young Master, please be at ease. I'm afraid that Miss Xue II cannot be saved this time."

The imperial physician prescribed some medicine and left quickly.

Yuwen Yuehua and others who were waiting outside the garden entered the garden after the imperial physician left.

Seeing the young marquis's sad expression as he sat beside the bed, Yuwen Yuehua gritted her teeth and sighed, "This is not what everyone wants to see. If you want to take her as your concubine, then do it!"

"Imperial Aunt!" Feng Ronger's face was half swollen but she was still unwilling to give in.

Yuwen Yuehua held down Feng Rong'er's hand and glared at her, then looked at the silent young marquis.

"Rong'er's mistake was unintentional. When she becomes your legal wife, she will naturally understand the difficulties of being a mistress! I'm sure such things will never happen again."

"That's it, that's it!"

Feng Ronger was still chattering and stamping her feet. Seeing this, Feng Jiaojiao was worried that the Feng family would cause the imperial aunt and the Marquis of Changguo in Yuzhou to be alienated. The Feng family did not want to be blamed for this. So they hurried to persuade them to reconcile.

"Don't worry, young marquis. Sister Rong'er will take this opportunity to teach the elder a lesson! She will definitely protect you in the future!"

Yuwen Bo half-closed his eyes, thinking that his goal had been achieved, so he decided to keep this stupid Feng Ronger for a while longer.

So, she pretended to be sad and said, "Nothing you say now will help. The child is gone! You guys go out! Let Qingqing rest in peace."

"Imperial aunt, look at her..." Feng Ronger still refused to give in. If Feng Jiaojiao hadn't stopped her, she would have probably fallen out with Yuwen Bo on the spot!

"Okay! Young Marquis, stay with Miss Xue II, we'll leave first!"

After the others left, Xue Qingqing opened her eyes and laughed, then she raised her body and hugged Yuwen Bo's neck with both hands, "I didn't know that the young marquis was such a good actor?"

"Humph! It's just some human blood, it's easy to deal with!" Yuwen Bo leaned close to Xue Qingqing's cheek and kissed her lips, which looked a little pale after being deliberately stabbed by him. "You acted well too!"