After exchanging marriage with my elder sister, I won with a bad hand.

Because she was worried that Ye Zhiqiu and Shen Guihong were together again, her pregnancy this time was not going well.

In the first three months, I was so irritable and even got angry several times that I showed signs of miscarriage.

If the disease had not been discovered in time and she had not found a skilled doctor, she would have definitely lost the baby.

For this reason, after her wet nurse learned about this, she quickly advised her to be more open-minded, saying that nothing was more important than the safety of the young master.

Zhao Jianing took this to heart. She calmed herself down and put the matter aside for the time being.

She originally thought that she would find a way to deal with Ye Zhiqiu after the fetus was stable. But when her fetus was stable and she finally had time to deal with the thorn in her side, she discovered that her cuckolded brother had actually sent people to protect that bitch.

For this reason, she even went to the palace and scolded her brother. But her brother insisted that the child in Ye Zhiqiu's belly was his. Looking at his determined look, Zhao Jianing began to be confused again. After all, with her brother's intelligence, he would never make a mistake.

But why are there rumors that the child in that bitch Ye Zhiqiu's belly is her husband's?

After Shen Guihong learned about this, he came to her courtyard that day and reprimanded her for her behavior.

"Why are you so nervous? The baby in the imperial concubine's belly is not yours." She was not feeling well during pregnancy, and now she was being scolded. She felt very aggrieved and could not help but ask, "Tell me, do you still have feelings for her and want to rekindle the old relationship?"

She walked forward while questioning him with a big belly.

Shen Guihong retreated step by step, a little embarrassed and said: "You are really unreasonable. Anyway, His Majesty should have told you the truth of the matter. I warn you, don't touch Qiu'er, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

The man's cruel words successfully angered the woman.

Zhao Jianing's eyes were filled with tears as she shouted, "Shen Guihong, am I your wife or is she your wife? Why do you always protect her and bully me?"

"Why is it? Don't you know it clearly?" He didn't continue to say anything else. Those old events were already forgotten. There was no point in bringing them up again.

"After so many years, you still can't let it go, right?" Zhao Jianing suddenly realized, exhausted, "I know, otherwise, why would you repeatedly look for women who look like Ye Zhiqiu as concubines? You just want to see her through them to relieve your lovesickness, right?"

She looked miserable. For so many years, the only thing she wanted was Shen Guihong's love. She thought she was very kind to him. Except for the matter of taking a concubine, she obeyed him in everything else. But no matter how much she gave, this bastard man could not see it.

"Since you already know everything, why bother asking more questions?"

"Okay, Shen Guihong, you're really great. Now you're too lazy to deal with me." Zhao Jianing was hurt by Shen Guihong's attitude. She felt a dull pain in her heart and cried, "Don't forget, the child in my belly is yours. Do you have a heart?" She accused him in every word, as if she had really suffered a great injustice.

However, Shen Guihong didn't buy it at all. He had long seen through this woman. She said she liked him, but it was just that she couldn't get him and had a demon in her heart.

In fact, she and Zhao Yong have exactly the same personality. Under the banner of love, she does things that hurt people. What kind of love is that? The one she loves most is not herself. In order to satisfy her own desires, she can do anything.

Thinking of this, his eyes were full of disgust, and he said: "Don't forget how you got pregnant with this child."

Shen Guihong said this without considering Zhao Jianing's feelings at all. He was literally rubbing her face on the ground and almost called her a bitch.

After this, Shen Guihong never stepped into her room again, and she continued to live her life as a widow. Because of this, she hated Ye Zhiqiu to the core.

Because she felt that all her misfortunes came from Ye Zhiqiu. If Shen Guihong's heart had not been occupied by this woman, she would not have ended up like this.

As her belly grew bigger, her pregnancy became more and more difficult. The person she most wanted to be by her side was nowhere to be seen. She felt so sad.

So I hated the one in the palace even more.

She had been struggling to find an opportunity to deal with Ye Zhiqiu, but she didn't expect that her brother would bring her a pillow just as she felt sleepy. This made her so unhappy.

She quickly accepted the task and promised her brother that she would take good care of the imperial concubine.

Zhao Yong didn't understand what she meant. He never took the conflict between Jianing and Ye Zhiqiu to heart, so he never thought that his decision this time would directly push the person he loved most into the fire pit.

Shen Guihong was still unaware of this matter, otherwise he would have reminded Zhao Yong.

Everything is such a coincidence. I can only say that God wants Ye Zhiqiu to die.

After Zhao Yong left with a group of ministers, many guards in the palace were also taken away. Zhao Jianing then began to extend his claws to Concubine Ye in the harem.

The method of framing someone was very simple and crude. Because she didn't have much time to plan, she could only take the initiative before others could react.

She spent a large sum of money to bribe a palace maid who swept the floor beside Ye Zhiqiu, and used a rather covert method to scatter a handful of soybeans on the path where Ye Zhiqiu often took a walk. When Ye Zhiqiu slipped on the soybeans and the palace maids around him were busy and confused, the palace maid did not forget to deal with the evidence.

In this way, no one knew about it. I have to say that this little palace maid's method was quite clever.

After the fall, Ye Zhiqiu's stomach started to move prematurely. Because it was a premature birth and her first child, there were many dangers during the delivery process.

More than a dozen imperial physicians and midwives were busy in the imperial concubine's palace, but the news that came out was that the imperial concubine was having a difficult delivery.

When Zhao Jianing heard the good news at home, she was overjoyed and said to the old lady kneeling on the ground, "Go back and watch. If the baby is born safely, bring it to me."

She narrowed her eyes and said viciously: "Hmph, it would be better if there were two lives for one corpse, so that I don't have to..." But she suddenly stopped talking, her body stiffened, and her face turned pale.

"Ouch, ouch~" She held her stomach and slid down with weak legs.

The old maid who was kneeling on the ground was startled and hurriedly came up to support her. The wet nurse beside her also came forward to support the other side.

The nurse flipped up her skirt and saw that her water had broken. She said quickly, "The princess is about to give birth."