SFS Chapter 342: Can Make You Pregnant with the Prime Minister’s Child
Chapter 342: Can Make You Pregnant with the Prime Minister’s Child
Seven days later, the wedding was held as scheduled.
This time, with the protection of Jun Mo and Shang Buqun, the Eighth Princess and the Sixth Prince got married smoothly.
The Sixth Prince was preoccupied with how to put a curse on the King of Miao. After sending the Eighth Princess back to her room and telling her to rest, he hurried out to look for an opportunity to take action.
The Miao King was surrounded by eunuchs and guards, and every bite of food was tested for poison by someone before being served. It was impossible to poison him.
The fact that he did not lose consciousness meant that the Sixth Prince did not give him the opportunity to cast a curse.
The King of Miao was lustful. Yu Jiuer hired a charming prostitute to dress up as a maid and approach him, but she failed to attract his attention, let alone get close to him.
It seems that the King of Miao is outside, especially under their noses, he is fully armed and even abandons his favorite people. It is not easy to take action!
Yu Jiuer had no choice but to give up this place for the time being and sneak into the new house to carry out her other plan.
After driving away all the maids, Yu Jiuer said to the Eighth Princess bluntly: "Eighth Princess, have you ever thought that if you marry the Sixth Prince, you will be a living widow for the rest of your life?
He can't give you the happiness that a normal man can give you. You may not even be able to have your own children in this life. Are you willing to accept this?"
"Of course I know that since I can't get the person I want, this result can be a consolation. At least I don't have to serve a man I don't love against my will." The Eighth Princess smiled softly and comforted Yu Jiuer.
"Sister Yu, you really don't have to feel sad for me. This result is already a gift from God to me. I am already satisfied to be able to live like this for the rest of my life. This time he came to see me off, and I saved a lot of good memories. I am already satisfied!"
Time was running out, and there was no time to proceed step by step. Yu Jiuer gritted her teeth and asked directly: "If there was such an opportunity that could allow you to get pregnant with the Prime Minister's child, would you be willing to take the risk and give it a try?"
"Ah?" The Eighth Princess was stunned and asked in disbelief, "What did you say?"
"I say, if God gave you a chance to spend a night with the Prime Minister and get pregnant with his child, would you be willing to give it a try?"
The eighth princess opened her eyes wide, and was so shocked that she even forgot to breathe.
After a long while, Yu Jiuer was afraid that she would suffocate herself to death, so she patted her back fiercely: "Are you okay?"
"No, it's okay! No, there's something, a big thing. Are you... are you serious? Will God really give me such... an opportunity? Will the Prime Minister be willing?" The Eighth Princess was already incoherent, her hands and feet shaking with nervousness.
Yu Jiuer smiled mysteriously: "As long as you are willing, I will create opportunities for you! Tonight is your wedding night, how can I let you stay alone in the empty room? Wait, sister will arrange a handsome man to serve you!"
"Okay..." The Eighth Princess swallowed her saliva, and after saying this word, her lips trembled uncontrollably.
Yu Jiuer stuffed a small porcelain bottle into her arms: "This is Gu wine, to give you courage. When the Prime Minister is ready, I will call you and you can drink it! Remember, tonight is your only chance. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life. You must pass your own test and let go! Just close your eyes and rush forward!"
Yu Jiuer spared no effort to brainwash the Eighth Princess until her originally nervous and tangled eyes became firm and resolute. Only then did Yu Jiuer feel at ease to leave and prepare to start with the most difficult part.
When the crescent moon rose, all the guests left, and the Sixth Prince drove out all the eunuchs and maids that the King of Miaojiang had left in the Sixth Prince's mansion, without giving the King of Miaojiang any face at all.
The Sixth Prince said confidently, "Since we have already fallen out, there is no need to be hypocritical."
Before long, only a few of them were left in the huge Sixth Prince's Mansion, along with the maids and guards brought by the Eighth Princess, as well as Jun Mo's followers and confidants.
Seeing Shang Buqun drinking alone in the corner, Yu Jiuer asked the Sixth Prince to keep Jun Mo company, and she seized the opportunity to go over and drink and chat with Shang Buqun.
"What? If you don't compensate for your jealousy, and come to accompany me, your old lover, aren't you afraid of having to kneel on the washboard?" Shang Buqu said nothing but words that deserved a beating.
However, since Yu Jiuer was going to trick him tonight, she couldn't help feeling guilty and didn't take his teasing seriously.
Yu Jiuer asked tentatively: "Does the eighth princess's marriage make you feel a little unhappy?"
Shang Buqun shrugged and said, "No! I'm in a good mood! It's just that seeing you two in pairs makes me feel a little sad!"
"You are just being stubborn! You are in a good mood, but why are you hiding here drinking alone? Using reason to suppress your inner thoughts and forcing yourself is called self-abuse! Don't be stubborn with yourself!" Yu Jiuer looked mature and steady.
Before Shang Buqun could say anything, Yu Jiuer handed him a wine jug twice as big as his fist: "Drink this, this wine is strong!"
Shang Buqun didn't doubt him and took a sip directly: "Well, this wine is really strong!"
Yu Jiuer held another small pot of wine and clinked it with his: "I'll drink with you! Let's drink to our heart's content tonight!"
Shang Buqun raised his head and happily took a big gulp, saying, "Great!"
Yu Jiuer's eyes narrowed into a line as she smiled.
This wine was mixed by her by mixing Gu wine and other strong liquors. Drinking it can make people half drunk and half awake, with the whole body hot and the consciousness somewhat clear, which perfectly meets her requirements.
Not long after, Yu Jiuer successfully got Shang Buqun drunk.
"Strange! In the past, I could drink several pots without getting drunk, but why do I feel dizzy after just one pot?"
Yu Jiuer pretended to be stupid and said, "How should I know? Maybe you are in a bad mood tonight and you get drunk easily? I mixed some medicinal liquors into this wine, so it will make you drunker. Let me help you go back to your room and rest!"
"No need! I'm not drunk! I'll go back by myself, so that that jealous person in your family won't get angry again. I still want to have a good sleep!" After saying this, Shang Buqun staggered towards his room.
Yu Jiuer shouted at his back: "Drunkards always say they are not drunk! Can I find a servant to serve you?"
After shouting, she ignored Shang Buqun's waving of his hand to refuse her and ran straight to the Eighth Princess's new room.
"Eighth Princess, drink the wine I gave you to give yourself courage!" Yu Jiuer ran in and saw the Eighth Princess pacing back and forth nervously, holding the wine that Yu Jiuer gave her tightly in her hand.
The Eighth Princess nodded heavily and obediently finished it in a few gulps.
"How do you feel? Is there a fire burning in your heart? Have you become braver?" Yu Jiuer asked with her eyes wide open.
The Eighth Princess patted her chest and said, "I do feel a burning sensation in my heart, but it seems like my heart is about to jump out!"
"Don't be afraid! Don't be nervous!" Yu Jiuer urged her, "Hurry up and go to the Prime Minister's room. He needs you!"
Taking a deep breath, the Eighth Princess walked forward bravely and confidently like a soldier heading to the battlefield.
Yu Jiuer followed behind her to make sure everything was safe.
But when the Eighth Princess' hand touched the door of the Prime Minister's room, she stopped and couldn't muster up the courage to step in.
Yu Jiuer, who was following behind her, was extremely anxious. She went up to her and knocked on the door twice for her. Without waiting for a reply from inside, she pushed the door open, pushed the Eighth Princess in, and then quickly closed the door.
Finally, he squatted down and listened to the wall, doing it in one go.
The Eighth Princess' voice, as gentle as the spring breeze, came from inside: "Master Prime Minister, can I wash your face?"
Then, I heard the sound of towels being washed, followed by heavy breathing.
Shang Buqun's hoarse voice rang out: "Eighth Princess? Why is it you? You are getting married tonight, your wedding night. Why are you running here? This is not the place for you!"
"Ah! Prime Minister, you hurt my hand!"
"I'm sorry!" Shang Buqun was using his willpower to resist the effects of the medicine. "I'm feeling hot all over right now, and it's hard to control myself. Please leave now!"
The Eighth Princess's charming voice rang out: "The Sixth Prince is inhumane. He will never be able to give me a wedding night in this life, so it doesn't matter to me. I... am willing... to serve you!"
"Eighth Princess, do you know what you are talking about?"
Yu Jiuer was becoming extremely anxious as she listened outside. She had clearly added some love poison into Shang Buqun's wine, and she didn't dare put too much for fear that Shang Buqun would be able to detect it after drinking it. But the effect shouldn't be so bad, right?
Shouldn't he pounce on the Eighth Princess like a wolf and a tiger? Why are you still talking nonsense?
This is the only chance. If we fail tonight, it will be difficult to plot against him in the future!
It’s so frustrating!
Eighth Princess, why are you still pretending to be a lady at this time?
For your own happiness, just go for it?
Just when Yu Jiuer was still getting anxious, the talking inside suddenly stopped.
Yu Jiuer lay on the door, almost trying to put her ears through the door, but still could not hear any other sound.
"What are you doing here?"
At the tense moment, Jun Mo's voice suddenly sounded above her head, scaring Yu Jiuer so much that she gasped and stood up suddenly.