After all, she was the future princess that his dead mother pointed to him...

"Okay! I agree!"

Northern Emperor Han Qi felt that this request was very reasonable, so he agreed to his small request.

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In the delivery room

"Madam, Sister Hui!"

Jin Yatou shouted and staggered toward them.

"What's wrong? What happened? Jin Yatou?"

The noble lady supported her steadily and asked hurriedly.

Jin Yatou's slender little finger pointed at the little princess Ruixue who had just been brought back by Yuan Po. Her eyes, which were originally slightly smaller, are now wide open. She said in panic, "Concubine Yin asked you to replace the child! At any cost, she will replace the child out of the palace!"

"Why does Concubine Yin say that?! This child is just a sick child!"

The noble lady looked puzzled, and even Sister Hui was confused and asked.

"I don't know that this little princess was in the warm room just now. She was seen by the star-gazing supervisor Fu Chenxiao that she will be the future queen of my North Korean dynasty in the future!"

Jin Yatou was immediately afraid of the future identity of this little girl Ruixue, and quickly explained.

"What?!"

When the noble lady heard the news, she immediately collapsed on the ground with an old bone!

"Hey! Madam Gui! Be careful and get up first!"

Although Sister Hui was also shocked by the news, she immediately recovered and wanted to help the noble lady up.

"Girl! Girl Hui! Amitabha! Amitabha! This is simply a sin! Sin!"

The noble lady who stood up and trembled slightly folded her hands together and bowed to the little princess Ruixue a few times. She felt very frightened and a little sweat appeared on her elderly forehead.

Sister Hui, who is more greedy around her, asked without any haste:

"Sister Jin! We will do what Concubine Yin told me, but our rewards are still right."

"Yes"

Jin Yatou replied.

"Okay! Madam, let's change her and this twin sister!"

Huizhu hurriedly changed the noisy child in the brocade basket to this legitimate princess who doesn't cry or make a fuss.

"This...Amitabha! This is the daughter of destiny...I don't want to lose my life!"

The noble lady watched Huizhu put the daughter of destiny into the brocade basket full of blood, and looked at the little doll in the basket with uneasy eyes, clasped her hands and chanted the scriptures there.

"Can the old lady betray the concubine!"

Huizhu saw that Madam Gui, who had always been smart and vicious, was afraid of being like this, so she threatened.

"Hey! Old Madam dares not! Girl Hui, don't talk nonsense! Okay! Just change it!"

The noble lady put down her hand, but she was afraid that the little girl Hui would say something to the concubine!

In this way, her life will be lost!

"Yeah, yah!"

The legitimate princess Ruixue's compatriots were still crying loudly.

"Why is this child still crying so hard?! She escaped the disaster by her life!"

Huizhu looked at the child with disgust.

"Hey! It's such a sin! Amitabha!"

The noble lady looked at the crying baby girl and said in a sigh: "Little princess, if you die, don't turn into a ghost to find me, Amitabha! Amitabha! Amitabha!

"Okay, Niang Ma, don't talk! I'm going to report to the Imperial Concubine first. You guys should clean up first. Jinchu, you have to remember! You must bring this child back to the Imperial Concubine's bedroom!"

Huizhu's face was gloomy and deep, so she walked out of the delivery room and walked towards Concubine Yin's palace.
Chapter completed!