Quickly wear the bad woman and get married and have a baby

Chapter 371 Her Majesty's Harem 310

Inside the magnificent palace, the atmosphere was tense.

Tang Jin's eyes widened, like a hawk that had spotted its prey. He seized upon Song Yin's words and said, "How dare you accuse His Majesty of not keeping his word? How bold of you! When His Majesty wakes up, I will tell him the truth and see how you end up."

After saying this, he raised his chin slightly with a hint of pride.

Song Yin was slightly startled, and a barely perceptible murderous intent flashed in his slender eyes.

Then he curled his lips in disdain and snorted two words from his nose: "Childish."

Tang Jin was angered by this contemptuous response, his face flushed red, and he immediately retorted: "Humph, not as despicable as Lord Song."

Song Yin pretended not to hear Tang Jin's insults. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly, "I heard that you have disliked His Majesty since you entered the palace and have been racking your brains to find a way to leave the palace. I can plead with His Majesty and help you."

He put his hands behind his back, stood straight, and looked confident.

Tang Jin suddenly became anxious, veins popping out on his forehead, his face flushed red as he loudly defended himself, "I didn't do that, please stop slandering me."

Song Yin smiled, his lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm. He continued, "Lord Tang has submitted memorials many times before, begging His Majesty to send you to guard the border. Could this also be something I made up?"

He tilted his head, a playful look in his eyes.

A flash of panic flashed across Tang Jin's eyes, but he still feigned composure. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, and said, "Whatever my father does is his business. He's old and confused, and his actions are all over the place. As a noble concubine, how can I leave the palace and go to the border at will? I must stay here to accompany His Majesty."

Chu Huaiyun was secretly thinking in his heart, the less rivals he could have, the better.

With a roll of his eyes, he took the opportunity to say, "Brother Tang, since Lord Tang expects you to go to the battlefield and make great achievements, you should put filial piety first and follow his wishes. If you spend all day in the palace doing nothing, how can you be worthy of your father's years of careful training?"

He folded his hands over his chest and spoke earnestly.

Tang Jin turned his head abruptly, glaring at Chu Huaiyun like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "Chu Huaiyun, it's not your turn to meddle in my affairs."

"Don't think I don't know, your mother has given you several concubines in the backyard.

Do you want me to inform His Majesty and ask him to come and help you deal with the messy affairs in your harem?"

Chu Huaiyun's face turned dark blue, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

His mother had always been thinking about having a grandson, so she openly did such a treasonous thing as allowing him, a concubine in the harem, to have a maid and a concubine.

He totally disregarded Your Majesty.

It was because his mother relied on the fact that she was a first-rank lady and was sure that His Majesty could not do anything to her.

"I am Yanyan's concubine, how could I have a concubine? Brother Tang, don't be like those gossipy women in the market who only follow what others say."

Chu Huaiyun vehemently denied it.

Tang Jin sneered, a mocking arc curling up at the corner of his mouth, his tone full of sarcasm: "Whether it is true or not, you know it best in your heart. Your Majesty is extremely intelligent, how could he be fooled so easily."

Chu Huaiyun felt a panic in his heart about this handle. He frowned, thinking that Yanyan would definitely not like what his mother did.

Although he had never even met the concubines, Tang Jin's words reminded him that he had to deal with the troubles in the harem as soon as possible to avoid endless troubles.

Qin Yefeng had a calm expression on his face, his fingers touching the place on his sleeve where the poison powder was hidden.

There was a determination in his narrow eyes.

Youyou said, "It's really meaningless for the three of you to argue like this. The child in your majesty's belly is mine.

I will not interfere with what you do behind my back, but I will never tolerate you targeting His Majesty and my children."

Upon hearing this, Chu Huaiyun was so angry that he jumped up and down, his face flushed red, the veins on his forehead throbbing, and he cursed loudly: "Bullshit, the child Yanyan is carrying is clearly mine."

Song Yin stared at Qin Yefeng gloomily.

Why did he come and interfere?

Qin Yefeng, the world's top poison doctor, is very difficult to deal with.

It is also difficult to guard against his superb poison skills.

Song Yin's eyes were filled with inquiry: "Brother Qin, I heard that you are infertile, aren't you?"

Qin Yefeng's face instantly turned ashen, like a piece of cold pig iron, and he shouted angrily: "Sir Song, please be more careful with your words. I am in good health."

Song Yin remained calm and composed, his face devoid of any emotion. He slowly said, "I heard that Brother Qin, in order to avoid His Majesty's advances, gave himself a sterile drug. Everyone in the palace knows this, so why are you quibbling?"

Several men in this palace have their own trusted spies, and their every move is difficult to hide, so there are almost no secrets.

Qin Yefeng's heart tightened, remembering that last month he failed to take the medicine in time because His Majesty was too anxious.

"With one exception last month, I didn't take any medication."

Qin Yefeng's eyes were dim, thinking of the time when His Majesty had given them both a strong drug. It took him three whole days to get out of bed, and he licked his lips unconsciously.

"Your Majesty is pregnant this month, and the child will definitely be mine."

Chu Huaiyun was so angry that his face turned blue. He gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Yefeng, do you have any shame? You only did that once. I served Yanyan more than ten times last month. The child can only be mine."

Qin Yefeng was not willing to be outdone and sneered, "That may not be the case. More times doesn't necessarily mean better quality."

Seeing that the four were about to quarrel again, the palace maids Xiaohong and Xiaolu hurried over.

Their faces were filled with anxiety, beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads. They said in unison, "My Lords, please do not disturb His Majesty's rest here."

Upon hearing this, the four of them looked at each other.

Now, they all have tough matters to deal with.

So, they put down their weapons, flicked their sleeves, and dispersed with their hearts full of thoughts.