Chapter 517 The Sudden Attack from Concubine Xiang
Now that her maidservant had taken actions and with blood on her dress, she felt a burst of pain in her belly, Concubine Xiang was proud in her heart and wore a delicate expression on her face. She looked at Mo Xuetong pitifully with tears welling up in her eyes. She tried to stand up, but she couldn’t, so she had to beg Mo Xuetong.
“Consort Xuan, please let go of the baby in my belly. It’s the first baby of King Xuan. Don’t worry. He won’t hinder your baby in the future. He won’t fight for anything and won’t want anything. Consort Xuan, I can swear as long as you allow me to keep the baby in my belly.”
Then, she did not care about her weak body and kowtowed to Mo Xuetong.
She meant that Mo Xuetong wanted to hurt the baby in her belly. Mo Xuetong’s eyes fell on her blood-stained dress and a faint smile crept over her lips. She said softly, “Concubine Xiang, what’s wrong with you again?”
She beamed as if not shocked by Concubine Xiang’s maniacal manner at all.
The other people present did not understand what had happened and started whispering to each other.
Concubine Qin, who was standing beside, lowered her head and looked coldly at Concubine Xiang, who was kneeling on the ground. A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and she cursed in her heart, “Idiot!” The He family had just framed Consort Xuan. Now Concubine Xiang said she wanted to harm her child. It was obvious that Mo Xuetong was framed again.
They appeared weird today; they all had their own plans. Unfortunately, it was not a good day for them. Thankfully, Concubine Qin had not made moves yet, and she decided to just take it as a fun show!
Having just heaved a sigh of relief, Luo Mingzhu got tensed when she heard that the pregnant Concubine Xiang pointed at Mo Xuetong again. She almost said that Mo Xuetong was not virtuous and wanted to get rid of King Xuan’s child on purpose. The miscarriage just happened in King Chu’s Manor and King Yan’s Manor a few days ago. Why did it also happen in King Xuan’s Manor?
Full of anxiety, she clutched the handkerchief in her hand.
“Cousin, Consort Xuan looks delicate and weak. I didn’t expect her to be so petty. She can’t even tolerate a concubine’s child,” someone whispered in her ear. Her voice was gentle but she meant that Mo Xuetong was vicious. Finding it was her slutty cousin, Luo Mingzhu who was in a bad mood did not keep being polite. She said coldly, “No matter what Cousin Tong did, it belongs to the royal family. Do you dare to speak about the royal family’s matters?”
Her words made the charming smile on Yun Ya’s face freeze. Yun Ya couldn’t say a word at the moment and gritted her teeth secretly, but didn’t show it on her face. She turned around to look at Concubine Xiang intentionally and scolded in her mind, “When I become rich in the future, I would kill Luo Mingzhu, the insensible little bitch.”
Feng Yuran did not say anything and sat quietly. He ignored the maidservant who was dizzy because of kowtow. He took the cup of tea that Mo Lan had made again and took a sip. No one saw a flash of ruthlessness in his lowered eyes. These people were challenging his patience again and again. He might as well deal with all of them today.
“Consort Xuan, please. Please spare my baby’s life. As long as the baby is born, I, I am willing to stay with an oil lamp before the statue of Buddha and pray for you every day.”
Concubine Xiang was still kneeling on the ground and acting with all her heart and soul. She looked sad and desperate, but in fact, she felt very happy. She secretly looked at Feng Yuran’s gloomy face and immediately felt that Feng Yuran didn’t say anything because he was angry. As long as she pretended to be weaker, he would stand on her side and deal with Mo Xuetong.Read More chapter on our Listnovel.com
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