Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 1062 - 1058 Not only plotting against my

Chapter 1062: Chapter 1058: Not only plotting against my younger brother, but also trying to scheme against me_1

Chapter 1062 -1058: Not only plotting against my younger brother, but also trying to scheme against me_1

The room was silent, and the maids who served her were as quiet as cicadas in the cold. No one dared to cross the Princess Consort at this time.

“Sigh.”

Lady Ji, the head of the Ji Residence, mother of the Consort of Yan and Ji Liuyun, sighed softly and tried to console her.

“Man’er, lighten up. You’ve endured so much over the years, so why bother quarreling with your husband at this crucial moment?”

“The Wang Clan of Yang City, hmph!”

Consort of Yan was still angry and resentful: “They really have a good plan. Not only did they scheme against my brother, they also want to plot against me.”

“Their clan has only prospered for a few decades, and relying on a bit of family wealth, they dare not to regard me as the true Princess Consort. They even send a fifteen-year-old girl with an ordinary appearance into the palace brazenly.”

“Your husband’s identity and status are different now than before.”

Lady Ji looked at the situation clearly and smiled bitterly: “Soon, he will formally change his title and ascend to the throne. Who could resist flattering such a person? This is just the beginning. Later, there will be three thousand beauties in his harem. If you can’t let go, you will be the one who suffers.”

“Mother.”

Consort of Yan felt gloomy, her eyebrows and eyes filled with melancholy: “Our Ji Clan supported him and made him king, enduring the ridicule and scorn of the world. Ultimately, was it the right choice?”

“Man’er, be careful what you say.”

Lady Ji was startled and her heart trembled. She waved her hand and dismissed the maids.

The attending maids, as if pardoned, bowed and left the room, carefully closing the door behind them.

“What is wrong with you today? Talking nonsense in front of the servants. If outsiders hear and it reaches the King’s ears, what then?”

“Let them hear.”

Princess Consort Yan vented her grievances, feeling uncomfortable without expressing them: “He has never really had any affection for me. He only glances at me because of the Ji Clan’s many years of support.”

“Since you understand this, why bother feeling upset?”

With the maids gone, Lady Ji spoke more freely: “As long as the Ji Clan remains strong, your position as Princess Consort cannot be shaken.”

“Don’t think too much about the other matters. Just take care of yourself and look after your son, Lin’er. When he grows up, becomes the Crown Prince, and inherits the throne, you will be the Empress Dowager, the most respected woman in the Yan Kingdom.”

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“Sigh.”

When it came to her only young son, Princess Consort Yan tensed up, rubbing her handkerchief vigorously, and sighed.

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“Chirp, chirp.”

Little Kingfisher listened intently from the corner of the room, enjoying the conversation. Seeing the sky darken completely, it flapped its wings and flew back to the inn.

There was a crack in the guest room window, and Lin Qingluo sat by the window, flipping through the Chronicles of the Seven Kingdoms by the faint candlelight.

Hunao lay comfortably on its young master’s lap, lazily licking its paws.

“Chirp, chirp.”

Little Kingfisher squeezed in through the crack, landed on the table, and elegant combed its feathers.

“Caw, caw.”

Upon seeing its boss, Hunao let out a few soft cries and showed a pleasing smile.

“Where have you been playing, looking so happy?”

Lin Qingluo didn’t look up, her gaze still on the Chronicles of the Seven Kingdoms, examining the topographical map of Misty Moon Mountain.

“Ji Residence.”

Little Kingfisher’s gossip-loving heart overflowed, more than happy to share with its master.

Without waiting for its master to ask, it recounted the conversation between the Princess Consort of Yan and her mother in great detail.

“It seems that the Princess Consort of Yan doesn’t have an easy life either.”

Lin Qingluo looked up from the Chronicles of the Seven Kingdoms and lamented.

“Birds are silent, and good bows are hidden.”

Little Kingfisher’s eyes gleamed with mockery: “The Ji Clan has placed all their bets on the King of Yan, devoting the entire clan’s efforts to help him establish himself as a king.”