Xiao Yi Mo hurried over to He Yanyu's side. He was surprised to see that Gu Qing Li was taking her pulse.
Gu Qingli glanced at him. "It's just a side effect. I heard that the secondary wife isn't feeling well, so the servant girl invited her over."
He Yanyu said, "Lady Li Yue is such a good person. She has accompanied me for quite a while and even comforted me."
"What is it?"
He Yanyu pouted, feeling wronged. There was a layer of tears in her eyes, making her look delicate and pitiful: "Recently, when the Prince isn't here, I feel unwell and even have a palpitation. I suspect that the child can't be protected. Fortunately, Miss Li Yue said that I was fine. It's just that the pregnant women have too many worries and are too depressed before giving birth to a child. "
Xiao Yi Mo's expression was a little unsightly, but he only frowned. "Alright, I'll be leaving if there's nothing else."
"Your Highness, don't leave. I have something to tell you." She Yiyu stood up and hugged him to act like a spoiled child.
Xiao Yi Mo's emotions gradually calmed down. Perhaps it was because when He Yi Yu was with him in the past, she always fought back and refused most of the time. Even if she endured later on, she never gave him a good face.
Gu Qingli got up and left. She couldn't be bothered to look at their fake love show and could only hear He Yanyu whispering behind her, "Royal Concubine, she …" This way... Your Highness, you actually don't know about this? "
Gu Qingli knew He Yanyu had entered the palace for the sake of stirring up trouble, but when she heard this, she still thought about it and finally sneered. She just needed to sit back and watch.
The next day, when he was checking Gu Qingruo's pulse again, he felt that there was still blood inside her body. Gu Qingli was about to say something when she heard her ask, "Was there anything different about Miss Li Yue's pregnancy image yesterday?"
"No, everything is fine."
"Then why did the Prince stay in her room and not come back?" Gu Qingruo angrily grabbed a teacup on the table and smashed it.
"Why are you angry?" As Xiao Yi Mo spoke with a slightly cold voice, he walked into the room. His gloomy face looked as if he wasn't in a good mood.
"Your Highness!"
Seeing that Gu Qingli was present, Xiao Yimo didn't say anything more. He only said coldly, "Could it be that your lordship already needs Princess Consort to arrange a room for him?"
Yesterday, he had brushed off his sleeves like the clouds and Gu Qingruo had been ignored at night. She had learned to be obedient and her tone was gentle, "Prince, don't be angry. I was wrong yesterday. Can't I apologize to you?"
Xiao Yi Mo ignored her and only picked up the teapot on the table to smell it. He said coldly, "What is this brown sugar water for?"
"For... It's too bitter. "
"Didn't you expunge all your poison? Still taking medicine? "What prescription?"
Gu Qing Ruo's expression changed, only to see him take out the medicine bowl that she had drank from. He stared at her as he asked, "What's in this?"
"Of course it is … The medicine to purge the remaining poison. "
"Miss Li Yue, please speak."
Gu Qingli furrowed her brows. With just a glance, she knew that Xiaoyi Mo already knew everything. It didn't matter even if she didn't say anything. However, she wouldn't do it if the evil person asked her to do it.
He then stood up and said coldly, "Your highness won't suspect that I poisoned Princess Hua-Yang, right?"
It's none of your business. It's a matter of the Wang family's business." "Someone, take the leftover medicine from the wangfei and find a doctor to take a look.
"Your Highness!" Gu Qingruo's face lost its color.
"Why not let This King guess? "Esteemed wangfei, did you accidentally lose your baby? Are you taking some medicine to stimulate your blood flow and remove blood stasis?"
Gu Qingruo denied her words, "Your highness, what kind of nonsense are you spouting? How could you think like this?"
"Humph!" Seeing that she didn't want to admit to it, Rong Yi Mo turned around and was about to leave.
She began to tremble as she rushed forward to grab Xiao Yi Mo. "My lord, you can't listen to rumours. You haven't touched me for almost a month. Where did I get an abortion from?"
"These words of yours reminds This King that pregnancy is a joyous occasion. Why did you hit your fetus in such a hurry? Could it be that this fetus … Not This King's? " As Xiao Yi Mo's sharp eyes swept over them, his killing intent suddenly rose.
Gu Qingruo was shocked and afraid as she sobbed, "Your Highness, you're getting more and more outrageous the more you think about it. How could something like this happen?"
Xiao Yi Mo grabbed her neck and shouted, "Explain yourself then. What are you planning to do when I'm not here?"
Gu Qingluo had been pinched so hard that she couldn't breathe properly. She kept coughing, unable to speak.
Gu Qing Li looked coldly at the couple's internal strife and couldn't help but gloat in her heart. However, Gu Qingruo looked at her pitifully. Tears welled up in her eyes, and they were bloodshot.
Gu Qingli's heart softened for some inexplicable reason before she said lightly, "It's useless for the prince to strangle an imperial concubine. The child has already fallen and won't be able to come back."
Xiao Yi Mo looked at her gloomily.
"The princess wanted her looks to recover, so she forced the drug on, causing an abortion. At that time, if the drug was stopped, the fetus might have been saved, but the princess might have been disfigured. Women love beauty, so it is understandable for the princess to think so. "
Gu Qing Li inwardly sneered. Gu Qing Ruo had chosen to think of the consequences today and undergo an abortion for the sake of beauty. Even if Xiao Yi Mo no longer doubted the origin of the child in her womb, he definitely wouldn't tolerate her actions.
Sure enough, under Xiaoyi Mo's rage, although he loosened his grip on Gu Qingruo, he still slapped her twice until she stumbled and fell onto the ground. He then kicked out furiously, "Bitch! He clearly knows that This King has no son, yet he still dared to perform an abortion without permission! Don't think that your face is as beautiful as it looks. Even if this king recovers, I don't want to look at you again! "
He angrily strode out, completely ignoring Gu Qingruo's pale face and cold sweat from the kick.
She had only been a child for a few days. Now that she was kicked again, her lower body blood quickly dyed her skirt red and her stomach began to hurt.
Gu Qingli glanced at her and only threw her a sentence, "The blood from left and right hasn't been cleared. This kick has helped you clear it out too. Drink more Angelica, Chuanxiong and brown sugar water."
Gu Qingruo's venomous eyes stared at Gu Qingli's back, the hatred in her eyes intensifying like a raging fire. She couldn't remember that if Gu Qingli's words hadn't saved her life, she wouldn't have been kicked so easily. Xiao Yi Mo would have probably strangled her to death already.
Only then did Yu Chen, her maid, dare to step forward to help her up. She said softly, "Miss, it's all Miss Li Yue's fault. Since the prince knew about this, she must have said it!"
"Except her... Who else? " Gu Qingluo gritted her teeth. The matter of her abortion was so secretive. Other than the two close maidservants beside her, only Gu Qingli knew about it!
Gu Qingli had absolutely no idea that she would be repaid for her kindness. She could only casually walk around the palace garden, thinking about how she should bid her farewells to Xiao Yimo.
When she raised her head, she discovered that Xiao Yi Mo had appeared out of nowhere. The anger and gloominess on his face had already disappeared, and the normally tall and handsome Xiao Yi Mo had revealed a slight smile on his face. No wonder his original body was infatuated with him.
However, this Gu Qingli was not the same foolish girl as before. She only coldly glanced at him, feeling astonished at the speed at which his expression had changed, thinking that this man was actually cold and merciless to anyone. When she had just heard the news of Gu Qingruo's miscarriage, her anger had been suppressed so quickly without a single trace of sadness on her face.