nashuaworldcup Chapter 130 You Don’t Have to Marry Him
Chapter 130 You Don’t Have to Marry Him
Everyone had no time to react, and hurriedly bowed: "Farewell, His Royal Highness Prince Luo."
This great Buddha finally left, but he left behind a huge problem. The future Princess Luo would have difficulty raising children, and His Royal Highness Prince Luo also knew about it. This was a huge hot potato for the Shangshu Mansion.
But Xia Pinxiang didn't care about all that. As long as Xia Yanxiang was not doing well, she would be happy.
Yu Kui originally went back to Ao Yan Xuan to get a hot water bottle, but on the way back she ran into Xia Yan Xiang: "Miss?"
"Go back to Ao Yan Xuan first."
Back at Aoyanxuan, the two maids Anzhi and Tinglan just came back from outside, looking angry: "Miss, it has spread outside that you... will definitely be disliked by His Royal Highness Prince Luo."
"Who is such a gossiper? Didn't the master warn the servants not to spread the news? If this story spreads, the young lady's reputation will be ruined. Can the Shangshu Mansion remain unscathed?" Wang Kui was furious after hearing the whole story. "Besides, this incident happened only half an incense stick ago, but it has already spread so widely. Who would believe it without someone's instructions?"
Xia Yanxiang didn't care: "Let them spread the word, don't cause trouble."
She even had the leisure to do so: "Tinglan, get ready and make tea."
"Miss, it's already this time and you still have the mood to make tea? His Royal Highness Prince Luo already knows about this and left with a gloomy face. I wonder what he is going to do?" An Zhi was extremely anxious. Why wasn't his young lady anxious even at this time?
"Miss, don't I know my physical condition? Don't worry, everything is as expected." Xia Yanxiang seemed a little happy when she mentioned this.
Xia Pinxiang met Yang Jin after having lunch at the Shangshu Mansion.
"Mother!" Xia Pinxiang was a little excited. Among all the people in the Shangshu Mansion, Yang Jin was the only one she cared about the most. She had already dismissed her attendants just to have a private conversation with Yang Jin.
Yang Jin was also extremely excited: "Greetings to the Concubine, Madam, how are you doing."
After the ceremony, Yang Jin hurriedly walked up to Xia Pinxiang and said, "My son, are you doing well in Prince Yuan's Mansion? You seem to have lost a lot of weight. Is it because the concubine in Prince Yuan's Mansion is irritating you?"
"Don't worry, mother. I am a concubine granted by the emperor. Those concubines and maids are just small characters. How could they make me angry?" Xia Pinxiang hurriedly took Yang Jin's hand, and the two of them sat close together.
Yang Jin patted her hands and said, "Our Pin'er is great, but I heard that His Royal Highness Prince Yuan doesn't often stay in your room?"
Xia Pinxiang was silent: "There are thirteen concubines in the mansion, and several maids who serve His Highness. The maids who serve His Highness are carefully selected by him. They are all beautiful. This month, His Highness has come to my room less than five times in a rotation."
"Pin'er, this won't do." Yang Jin patted her again, "You have to make His Royal Highness Prince Yuan always think of you. Even if he is tripped up by other women, he can still think of you. Only in this way can your position be stable."
"Mother, how could I not know this? But Your Highness has seen many women, all kinds of them, and there are countless affairs in the palace that I have to take care of every day. How can I have the energy to compete for their favor?"
"The more this is the case, the more you need to keep your composure. You can't lose face and let those women laugh at you. Instead, you need to be virtuous and generous. The imperial family is definitely not an ordinary family. There will be countless women in the backyard. What you need to do is to consolidate your position, make them fear you, and submit to you. As for His Royal Highness Prince Yuan, as long as he can care about you and protect your position, then you will be considered the winner."
"But mother, what should I do?"
Yang Jin took out a piece of paper from his bosom and said, "As long as you can keep His Royal Highness Prince Yuan and give birth to a son, your position will never be shaken no matter when Princess Yuan comes into the family."
Xia Pinxiang was delighted: "Thank you, mother!"
into the night.
Tu came to Aoyanxuan several times, but did not see Xia Yanxiang, and the food she sent was sent back intact. Only Tinglan went to Wenti Pavilion.
"How is it? Is she willing to eat something?" Tu asked anxiously.
Tinglan shook her head: "The young lady locked herself in the room after returning from the main hall, and refused to see anyone. She hasn't eaten or drunk anything for the whole day."
"Xia Pinxiang, she obviously did it on purpose! Yan'er is a little weak, but it's not to this extent! She must have instructed the imperial physician to make up a story! No, He Luo, ask Madam Yue to come to the Shangshu Mansion early tomorrow morning!"
Mrs. Tu was so angry that she almost became anxious: "Normally speaking, a servant who knew about this matter would never go out and talk nonsense to seek death. Now that the news is spreading so widely outside, there must be someone behind it!"
"Tinglan, find a way to get your young lady to eat something."
"Hey, but what about His Royal Highness Prince Luo? The news outside is so widespread, I'm afraid..." Although Tinglan heard what Xia Yanxiang said, she still felt uneasy.
"No need to say more! If Prince Luo wants to cancel this marriage, that's fine. Our Yan'er doesn't have to marry him! If he dislikes Yan'er because of this, then there's nothing to talk about."
"Knock knock!"
"What's the matter?" Xia Yanxiang had just finished washing up.
"Your Highness is here."
Xia Yanxiang walked forward and opened the door. A gust of cold wind blew in, but was blocked the next moment: "Go in first, it's cold at the door."
Xia Yanxiang walked into the house as she was told, and Mo Yuchen closed the door behind her.
When Mo Yuchen turned around again, Xia Yanxiang had already found a large and thick cloak and put it on. There was a floor heating in the room, so it wasn't too cold.
"Didn't His Royal Highness Prince Luo leave with a gloomy face today? Why is he here again?" Xia Yanxiang rested her hand on the table and supported her chin with the other hand.
Mo Yuchen curved his eyes and said, "Isn't it just to cooperate with Princess Luo in acting? And to make some people happy at the same time."
"You brought fish soup?" Xia Yan smelled it as soon as he came in. The fragrance was so fragrant that it made people salivate.
Mo Yuchen smiled, holding a food box behind his back, "My prince guessed that Miss Three would be craving for a midnight snack tonight, so he made fish soup at Prince Luo's Mansion and brought it here."
Mo Yuchen put the food box on the table, opened it, and brought out a bowl of fish soup. The fresh and fatty taste quickly overflowed, and wolfberry and coix seed were also added to the soup.
Xia Yanxiang smiled and went over to sniff it: "Your Highness Prince Luo, do you really think that I am suffering from a loss of energy and blood, and specially brought some to replenish your servant?"
Mo Yuchen pushed the soup bowl in front of her and sat down. "Princess Luo has her own calculations on whether it is a loss or not. However, even if Xu Sheng is making it up, he would not dare to ask Doctor Zhang to diagnose his pulse. Yanyan, how did you do it?"
"A skilled doctor can change the pulse." Xia Yanxiang scooped up the fish with a spoon and took a sip. There was amazement in her eyes. "Where can such delicious fish come from in such a cold weather?"
"I had nothing to do, so I sneaked out to the moat to fish today."
Xia Yanxiang sipped the drink and heard this, then continued, "It's so cold in the north, the moat must have frozen over long ago, right? Can we still fish?"