Quick Wear Beauty

Chapter 1035 The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (157)



Chapter 1035 The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (157)

Chapter 1035: The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (One hundred and fifty-seven)

Speaking of abnormalities, Deng Luo actually discovered something.

"She placed her hand on her abdomen, and the Seventh Prince helped her in... It seems... I have a wild guess that she might be pregnant, but it's not obvious yet."

"Okay, I understand. Let's go back."

She threw a bag of silver as a reward to Deng Luo.

"Thank you for the reward, Miss."

The carriage quietly left here again.

Qingli just thought that Zhao Jian was a scumbag. She had long seen that Zhao Jian disliked Geng Qianqian, not only because Geng Qianqian was only pretty, but also because Geng Qianqian's family background was of little help to him.

Zhao Jian even looked down on Geng Qianqian, the daughter of the Minister of Rites, because of her low status. However, he felt pity for prostitutes and widows of even lower status who would only ruin his reputation. He was even willing to let them get pregnant and give birth to children for him, the prince.

Deep down in his heart, Zhao Jian must have a strong sense of inferiority.

In the carriage, the two maids looked shocked, and Chunlan even clapped her hands excitedly.

"I never thought the Seventh Prince would keep a mistress on Green Willow Street, and she's a widow! If I had known, I would have gone down to see for myself. I'm really curious about what that widow looks like! Could she be prettier than the Seventh Prince's wife? If she was really a prostitute, she must have a nice figure."

Qiu Lan said disdainfully, "How can someone who hooks up with another man less than a year after her husband's death be considered a good person? If she had any sense of propriety, she would have married the Seventh Prince directly. Now, she's having an affair without a matchmaker. What kind of thing is that?"

Chun Lan, however, had a different opinion: "The Seventh Prince's wife has just gotten married. If we bring someone into the palace at this time, won't she torture them to death? The unborn baby might even be in danger. I think that widow is a scheming woman. She probably wants to give birth to the child before entering the palace."

Qingli smiled slightly. Chunlan was right. Besides, Zhao Jian was short of money and Geng Qianqian's dowry was not that generous. It would be difficult for a man who lived off his wife to eat freely.

The emperor was also stingy with him. An unfavored prince had to be extremely frugal with his monthly expenses. If he kept a concubine in the palace, wouldn't he have to pay her a monthly stipend? How could the other maids, who had no official status, not make a fuss?

Zhao Jian was a bug outside, but when he returned home he wanted to be a dragon. He really enjoyed being flattered by those maids.

He knew that what the maids wanted was wealth and glory, but he insisted on keeping them hanging. She had clearly given him her body, but it would have been fine if he hadn't given her a status. He also pushed the blame for not taking a concubine onto other people, such as Geng Qianqian, Concubine Shu, and even the emperor. In short, the maids had to blame others, and he was the most innocent and had no choice but to do so.

Qiu Lan sighed, "The Seventh Prince acts like a chaste person outside. He doesn't even have a concubine in his house, just two maids and the Seventh Prince's wife. But he's so hypocritical. Only a few months after his marriage, he's already making trouble outside and trampling on the face of the daughter of the Minister of Rites.

Could it be that all the royal family members have the same habit, not loving the women in the palace, but loving to keep women outside? Are the flowers in the house inferior to the wild flowers? Is it more pleasant to keep them secretly?

Chunlan patted her friend's shoulder and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Come on, don't tell anyone about this. It would be bad if someone heard you talking nonsense about the princes."

Qiulan coughed, and seeing that the young lady was not angry, he smiled and stopped talking.

Qingli said calmly, "This won't happen again."

Qiu Lan nodded vigorously and breathed a sigh of relief. She had indeed said too much.

Qingli pondered for a moment and gave instructions for a few things. "There's a war going on at the front, and Zhao Jian still has the mind to keep a concubine, which shows how easy his life is." How could she be the only one who knew about this?

I heard that Zhao Jian went hunting in the mountains last month. Calculating the time, Zhao Jian and the hunter's wife should have met each other. She remembered that the hunter seemed to have saved Zhao Jian's life, but lost his own life.

Zhao Jian felt the most pity for the weak and helpless pretty widow.

The savior left behind a widow, and Zhao Jian became shameless as he took care of her.

Even Widow Xu showed up, and probably another mistress as well.

They are both mistresses, so how could they bear to let their rival get ahead of them and give birth to the child first?

As the prince's consort, could she bear to allow a woman outside to possibly take the title of eldest son of her future son?

Qingli likes to watch the fun. She supports herself with her arms and leans half on the small table. The good show needs to start soon.

As Qingli's carriage slowly rushed towards the Prime Minister's residence, Song Qingting was so anxious that cold sweats broke out and veins bulged.

She really couldn't hold on any longer, she didn't want to fall to her death!


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