Concubine Rong sighed. She had originally thought about inviting her niece to the imperial capital no matter what. Even if it was forced, what could she do? Since she was going to die anyway, she could understand it if she just had her way.

But now, Concubine Rong knew it was impossible.

If she calls her niece back this time, she will suffer a miscarriage and her niece will hate herself to death.

He said before that he had enmity with her, but there was no enmity between her and her cousin. Yuan Wense even sent food to the Third Prince Yan Zhaoxuan's team several times, and the two of them had a good relationship.

But if something like this happened, Yuan Wense and her would have become mortal enemies, and they would even hate the third prince Yan Zhaoxuan.

If you are hated by a weak woman, it is a trivial matter.

But being hated by the powerful lord of Fengshou Castle is no small matter.

Not necessary.

Concubine Rong was very disappointed.

Extremely disappointed.

At the end of her life, what she wanted to see most was her son.

But her son is missing, his life and death are unknown, and the main reason, thinking about it now, is probably her fault.

She just wants to see her niece now, and her niece is no longer here.

There was also a close maid, Green Tea, who went to Fengshou Castle and seemed to have disappeared. It is estimated that a single woman was outside, and she might have died.

After all, this world is not very reliable.

Anyway, after the green tea went out, no news came back.

One is that green tea is dead, and the other is that green tea is still alive.

If news of his own death reaches Green Tea's ears again, even if Green Tea is still alive, he will not continue to take revenge as planned.

It makes no sense anymore.

Concubine Rong said: "All these years of fighting and scheming are all a joke."

"What else do you have in mind."

"If we can find San'er..."

"Don't worry, Madam. If I can find His Highness, this old slave's life belongs to His Highness, and I won't let him suffer any injustice."

"That's good, that's good." Concubine Rong thought for a long time: "I'll write a letter to Princess Rong. I don't want her to come. I just want her to reply to me with another letter and tell me.

, she forgives me. Okay?"

"OK."

"I regret it, I regret it, I really regret it."

…

The atmosphere in Fengshou Castle has been very joyful recently. Yuan Wense's stomach pain is gone, he eats well, sleeps soundly, and the demand for elixirs and elixirs has not increased, but has dropped back to a reasonable range.

Although in just one year, Fengshou Castle purchased more than two million taels of elixirs and countless low-grade Qi and blood pills, at least Yuan Wense's pregnancy was stable, and Shura Shiye helped her every day.

Check the child, the child is also developing very well, but he is a bit lazy and does not like to move at all.

Fortunately, both husband and wife are now afraid of their child moving, so it would be too bad if this little ancestor doesn't move.

Even with the various news and tactics coming from the aristocratic families in the southern imperial capital, Shura Shiye was no longer so angry.

Concubine Rong's letter was also delivered to Yuan Wense.

The original text was opened and thrown into the fire.

reply.

No.

Who said you were going to die, I will let you die in peace.

I want you to know that even if you die, I will not care about you at all.

In my world, there is no you.

…

Concubine Rong did not wait for Yuan Wense's reply.

Struggling in pain and dying unwillingly.

None of his dying wishes were fulfilled.

My niece is not a kind-hearted person and is unwilling to forgive her.
Chapter completed!