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Chapter 297 The Emperor's Heir Was Stolen

Song Xiaojing knew that Bai Huaqing was impatient and must not be able to stand such shame and humiliation, so she stopped her and reminded her to remember all this.

"The folk girl is lucky, so she will definitely not agree with the expectations of several imperial concubines." Bai Huaqing didn't have any good tone, but instead seemed a little dissatisfied.

Song Anle always had an expressionless face. Seeing that the situation seemed a little strange, Chen Xiaoya said at the right time: "By the way, where is the little prince, but have you fallen asleep?"

"The little guy is very playful. The wet nurse is taking her to feed her now." When it comes to the child, Song Xiaojing's face was an unconcealable smile.

"By the way, how many wet nurses did Princess Lin prepare?" Chen Xiaoya was a little shy, because she also wanted to prepare for her children first.

Song Xiaojing didn't know if it was really confused or intentional, but she asked curiously: "Why did Concubine Chen suddenly ask this?"

Chen Xiaoya said even more shyly: "Look, I'm pregnant for several months. I'm a mother for the first time, so I want to ask Princess Lin for more advice."

Song Xiaojing then suddenly realized and said, "Look at my carelessness, I almost forgot about Sister Chen's pregnancy."

"Let Princess Lin laugh." Chen Xiaoya lowered her face, but a happy smile also appeared in her face.

Song Xiaojing said casually: "Where are, wherever you are; they are all experienced, but I am rude."

They were having fun chatting, but they ignored Song Anle, the man who lost his son, so Song Anle said at the right time: "Two sisters chat first, let's walk around in the palace."

Song Anle left a slightly cold word and stood up and left. At this time, how could they not realize that their words were misunderstood.

In fact, Song Anle was not entirely because of being touched by the inner wounds, because she knew that their intention was to reveal her wounds on purpose, although she did leave with pain.

Avoiding the crowded place, she unknowingly found a quiet corner, as if only such silence could make her express herself.

With the sighs, a faint cry of baby suddenly came. Song Anle was once stimulated by the senses. She couldn't help but walk in the direction of the sound, and soon came to a small back hall.

The sound made by the baby became more and more obvious. She guessed that it was in the back hall, but there were palace people appearing from time to time, so she didn't dare to break through privately, so she could only hide by the wall and observe secretly.

The sound of the baby no longer came, and the palace servants walked out carefully. After the palace servant left, Song Anle walked out quietly. She looked around. Because there was no one there, she quietly lay on the edge of the window, looking at the baby in the swaddled clothes, her cute sleeping appearance, and she couldn't help but show a happy smile.

She also fantasized about her temporary emotions, if her child is still there, is it so adorable, and can she smile unscrupulously. As she thought about it, she was in pain, and as she was in pain, she fell a drop of hot tears.

Suddenly, a strange movement disturbed her sad feelings. She wiped her tears and panickedly looked for a place to hide. Due to a moment of indifference, she hid in the corner of the wall and saw two palace maids walking towards the back hall sneakily.

Not only were they suspicious, but they looked around with great caution. Finally, they chose to stop by the window. A palace maid looked around and another palace maid peeped in the hall. Finally, the two looked at each other and nodded, as if they were typing some code words.

Seeing that something was wrong, Song Anle wanted to come out to stop it, but one of the palace maids rushed into the hall, while the other was still looking around cautiously. In less than a short while, the palace maid left sneakily with the baby in her cradle.

How could Song Anle let them hurt the child? So she rushed out and shouted: "Hey~ you guys put the child down."

When the palace servant heard someone shouting, he didn't even have time to look back, so he hugged the child tightly and ran away desperately. When Song Anle saw them running away, she also chased after them desperately.

"Come on, save the little prince." Song Anle chased after him, but he still called for help.

But the palace ladies were familiar with the terrain here and ran away quickly. She had no strength to catch up with them, but she never gave up. She only had one idea, that is, she could not let the child get into trouble.

"Put down your children quickly, I will spare you all." Seeing that Song Anle was about to catch up with them, she said something to scare them.

Fortunately, someone had heard Song Anle's shouting at this time, and someone ran over. The two palace servants also saw that something was wrong, so they turned around and ran away.

"Child." Song Anle tried his best to hold the child in his arms the moment the child landed, and he also threw him heavily to the ground.

At this time, the child was probably frightened, and the baby's crying spread as if he was asking for help, but Song Anle fell to the ground for a while and could not move.

Seeing that the child was fine and could cry so loudly, her heart, which was hanging in her throat, finally fell into place.

At this time, Song Xiaojing and others who learned the news also rushed over. When she saw the child crying in Song Anle's arms, she snatched the child nervously and hugged him in her arms with fear and distress.

"Child, child, my child." Song Xiaojing couldn't calm down her inner horror for a moment, so she hugged the child tightly in horror.

At this time, Song Anle still stood up with Gao Yuanshang's support, but her clothes were scratched and her arms were covered with blood-seeking scars.

Gao Yuankang was also shocked with a horrible worry. Fortunately, the child should be fine. However, she was held tightly by Song Xiaojing like this, and the child was still crying. So he held Song Xiaojing, who was too scared, and said softly: "It's still okay, don't mess with the child."

Song Xiaojing finally relieved a little. Gao Yuankang signaled the palace servant to take the child away, but Song Xiaojing was still a little reluctant, but the child's crying tear her heart. In the end, she handed the child over to the palace servant to comfort her, but she couldn't accept it for a while. Song Anle lost her son but stole her child.

Song Xiaojing grabbed Song Anle angrily and said irrationally: "Why do you want to steal my child? Even if your child is gone, do you still want to hurt my child?"

"I..." Song Anle was stunned for a moment because she had not yet walked out of the horrified scene, but she was facing Song Xiaojing's misunderstanding and accusations.

Song Xiaojing burst into tears again excitedly and said, "How can you be so vicious? After all, you are your nephew. Is it because you lost the child that you have to let me bear your pain too? How can you be so selfish?"

"Enough." Gao Yuanshang roared angryly. Song Anle was obviously in shock. He was not sure about Song Anle's actions, but it was not ruled out that she missed her child too much, so she did this on impulse.

After all, Song Anle is also his own woman. Even if she is confused and makes mistakes for a moment, he will stand by her side. So Gao Yuanshang said with great prestige: "I will give you an explanation for this matter, but Princess Lin insists that the imperial concubine hurts the little prince without any discrimination. Let me ask where Princess Lin places the law of heaven and where the emperor is?"

Song Xiaojing was just a sign of extreme excitement, so Gao Yuankang went up and bowed and said respectfully: "The emperor's brother calmed down, but the concubine was just eager to love her son, so she was excited to run into the imperial concubine. It was all the ministers who had misdisciplined, and I hope the emperor's brother would atone for his sins."

Gao Yuanshang naturally stopped at the right time. After all, he was not sure whether Song Anle was wrong about this matter first, so he also calmed down and said coldly: "Princess Lin is eager to protect his son, and I can understand it, but everyone clearly saw that the imperial concubine was sacrificing herself to protect the little prince, and it was obvious that she had no malice towards the little prince. Is it too much for Princess Lin to say such words that hurt the prince so harshly?"

Of course, Song Xiaojing knew that her actions had been too much, but when facing the victimization of the child, what else could be better than the child? However, since Gao Yuanshang said that, Gao Yuankang admitted his mistake first, and she couldn't be too rude. So she knelt down and said, "I have offended the imperial concubine just now. I hope the imperial concubine will atone for the sins, but the little prince is sleeping peacefully in the hall, so why does it appear in the imperial concubine's arms? I hope the imperial concubine can give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I will never give up on this matter."

Although Song Xiaojing mainly admits mistakes, she also has a firm intention on the surface. As long as there is no evidence for this matter and proves that Song Anle has no bad motives, she will entangle the matter to the end.

After a brief relief, Song Anle finally calmed down his frightened mood. However, after Song Xiaojing calmed down, she was still so determined that she probably didn't want to seek justice for the child. So she said lightly: "When I passed by here, I found two palace ladies sneaking in, so I followed her. I didn't expect that they would steal the little prince when they took advantage of the situation. So I chased her. I wonder if Princess Lin was satisfied with this explanation?"

"Since that's the case, I wonder why the imperial concubine appeared in the apse?" Song Xiaojing was just confused. It was originally a secluded apse, and it was usually a place where few people usually appeared. Song Anle happened to appear, which made people inevitably question it.

Song Xiaojing is so aggressive. Song Anle originally understood her loving son, but she acted too mean, which seemed a bit counterproductive. So she also said coldly: "I said that I just walked around casually. Does the back hall of Yongkang Palace have any unknown secrets, so it is not suitable for people to appreciate it?"
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