Chapter 334 Better to Be a Lowly Widow than a High-Ranking Concubine

"Princess, the son-in-law is too much, to treat you like this, let another woman have a child before you get pregnant, and even make love to me in front of you, why did you agree to let that woman enter the house? Wouldn't it be cheaper for her?"

The female guard at the side couldn't stand it anymore, she wished she could rush out and beat Wen Qiyun to death.

"Princess, why don't you tell the prince everything here? The prince will definitely not let you be bullied."

Qin Muqing folded up Wen Qiyun's deed of selling herself, put it away, and looked at the female guard with a smile, "What's the hurry? Brother Huang still wants to use Yan Cong to deal with Nanchu, and we'll wait until Nanchu is captured. Those women who can only intrigue in the mansion never value these things, besides, getting Wen Qiyun into the mansion in advance will save Yan Cong from coming to our yard like a stallion in heat to hop around when he has nothing to do. Gong looks disgusted."

The female guard looked distressed, "That's why you, princess, joined forces with the imperial physician to deliberately pretend to be sick to avoid having sex with the concubine? But if this continues, how can you have a child of your own?"

"If the children of this palace were born as bargaining chips to consolidate their status, there would be no need for them to come to this world." Qin Muqing walked to the table, wrote a letter with a pen, and sealed it with beeswax.

"Give this letter to Brother Huang as soon as possible. After Yan Jinyu returns, all plans will have to be changed."

Not long after, someone saw the Third Prince visiting the Taifu's Mansion in person, and immediately after, news spread that the eldest lady of the Taifu's Mansion had entered the Third Prince's Mansion as a concubine.

"Is it true that the daughter of Taifu's mansion is a concubine?"

"Mrs. Wen has already gone to Zhiyunfang to find someone to come and make a wedding dress. The pink one is fake?"

"I heard that Miss Wen's belly was enlarged by the third prince, so..."

In Zhaixing Building, a group of people gathered together, discussing happily, Wen Xueyao just came down from upstairs, and threw a whip in anger.

"If you dare to spread rumors about Taifu's residence, your legs will be broken next time!"

Wen Xueyao withdrew the whip, and the table was also torn apart. She threw a silver ingot to the shopkeeper as compensation, and walked out angrily.

"These people are really too much. They dare to spread such baseless rumors."

Wen Xueyao went all the way back to Taifu's mansion angrily, and rushed directly to Wen Qiyun's yard, just in time to see her trying on the wedding clothes.

"Let me ask you, do you really have the third prince's child?"

Wen Qiyun smiled, looked at her with a bit of complacency, and put one hand on her lower abdomen, "That's right, I have a child, and I'm the emperor's first grandson, as soon as he is born, I will Then the mother will be more expensive than the child, Wen Xueyao, from now on, the mother and daughter will never do anything to me!"

"You are willing to be a concubine?" Wen Xueyao couldn't figure it out. With their Wen family's family background, it is completely possible for Wen Qiyun to find a suitable family to be his wife. Why would she be so self-willed and depraved? , Do you have to be someone else's concubine?

"Even if I go to be someone else's concubine, it's better than being tortured to death by you mother and daughter in this Taifu's mansion!"

The hatred in Wen Qiyun's eyes was so obvious, it was so obvious that Wen Xueyao was shocked, "You are simply unreasonable!"

The next day, Yan Cong took Wen Qiyun away from the Taifu's mansion in a pink sedan chair, and entered the Third Prince's mansion through the side door.

"Tsk tsk, I heard that Taifu Wen pays the most attention to rules and etiquette, and he once said in public that the daughter of the Wen family would rather be a widow from a low family than a concubine from a high family. I didn't expect to be slapped in the face by my daughter today, no wonder she wanted to call her sick." Not going to court."

In the teahouse opposite the third prince, Tang Guo watched the bustle while nibbling melon seeds.