In the past few days, Concubine Yi was worried that her veins would be disordered after taking the medicine, so she suppressed her condition and did not ask an imperial doctor. She had been having redness on and off for the past few days, which was really a sign of miscarriage.

I don’t know where I got this Guo Luo Luo Jade prescription, but it really works!

Holding this supreme sword, all I need to think about now is how to use it on the edge.

"Mother, this is the nourishing pig's feet and bean soup that I personally cooked for you today. Please try it."

The chubby Fujin Wu, who was even fatter than Yuan Wense when she was pregnant, walked in, holding a large basin of soup in his hand, which was enough for Concubine Yi to eat for five meals.

This guy has a good appetite since he was raised strong, and he also pays attention to the economical way of eating.

Fujin on the other side smiled and served the soup. A trace of disgust flashed in Yi Fei's eyes. Who likes to drink this greasy soup?

She was in a bad mood when she saw Wu Bei Fu Jin. She thought that the fifth daughter-in-law was so unfilial and dared not to wait on her. If she hadn't been in trouble now, she would have looked good to that bitch!

The fifth son has been raised by the Queen Mother since he was a child, which is very inconsiderate. If it were the ninth son, if his wife dared to bart her teeth like this, she would have scolded her long ago without having to say anything.

Gently stir the soup with a spoon and take a sip.

The taste is good, not greasy as expected, just fragrant and smooth.

She sat down and ate slowly.

"Concubine Rong has arrived."

Concubine Yi gritted her teeth and said, "Please come in."

"Sister Yifei, I'm here to see you again today." Concubine Rong, dressed in a big woolen dress and a muff in her sleeves, came to go about her daily routine again.

"Sister Concubine Rong, isn't she busy with palace affairs, so she comes to her every day?" Concubine Yi put down the soup bowl, waved her hand, and asked Fu Jin to step back.

The two sat down and started their daily bickering again.

"Your Majesty, Yugege will send you some soup."

"Reward." Concubine Yi said calmly.

What Guo Luo Luo Shiyu brought was just a bowl of soup, which was only enough for one person to drink.

Yifei enjoyed it while it was hot and said calmly: "Here is the soup that Lao Wu's family cooked just now. Would you like to use some of it together, sister Rongfei?"

Concubine Rong covered her mouth: "These are all filial piety sent by your beloved daughters-in-law. How can I, sister, be embarrassed to use them?"

It's really funny to be a mother-in-law and become a concubine like this. If something goes wrong, no serious daughter-in-law comes, but just some little wives who show their attentiveness. If you tell me, you won't be afraid of being laughed to death.

Yifei drank the soup calmly, her hands trembling slightly.

It wasn't because she was angry, and at this time, she felt severe pain in her abdomen, churning and twitching...

She drank the soup clean, filled another bowl of pig's trotter soup, mixed the remaining juice in the bowl, and drank it slowly.

Even if someone wanted to check the bowl afterwards, they would not be able to find out what it had been in.

Concubine Rong only made a few jokes to express her concern every day, and she felt happy when Concubine Yi became unhappy.

Concubine Yi was unusually silent today, and Concubine Rong felt the crisis to some extent, "Sister, it's better to go to bed early at night. When you get old, you have to live with your old age. This body is really getting worse every day."

Concubine Rong left. Concubine Yi endured the severe pain and hissed, "Call the imperial physician! Call me the imperial physician immediately. Make as much noise as you can. If anyone asks, just say it has nothing to do with Concubine Rong."

Even though Rong Fei didn't do anything, as soon as she left, Yi Fei collapsed, and she was definitely blamed for this.
Chapter completed!