The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space Chapter 2764: Nightmare (16)

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The Emperor's erratic behavior has the harem in a state of anxiety. Concubine Cui Meng, particularly worried, experiences unsettling dreams and visions. She sees herself in Yaohua Palace, encountering figures she believed to be dead, including Madam Hui and her son Xianxian, who calls her 'Mother Concubine'.

"Hehe." Consort Hui, Hui Jianing, chuckled, "Sister Meng, where is my son?"

The little boy also giggled: "Mother, where is my mother?"

Consort Shu was trembling with fear, hurriedly trying to run outside, only to discover that the grand hall had no doors; she couldn’t get out at all.

"Sister Meng, it’s so cold down here..."

"Mother, I’m so cold, hold me..."

"Hui Jianing, don’t come looking for me. I had no choice back then. You were favored by the Emperor, so your son could grow up safe and sound. I couldn’t. My son couldn’t survive."

"Give me back my son..." Hui Jianing reached out her hands towards Cui Meng.

"No..." Consort Shu frantically waved her hands and shouted, then opened her eyes to find it was just a nightmare.

"My Lady, what’s wrong?" Hong Yu’s voice came into her ears.

"Hong Yu." Consort Shu held Hong Yu’s hand and swallowed, "It’s nothing. I just had a nightmare." Then she let go of her hand.

Hong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly stood up, fetched a cushion and placed it behind her, then poured a cup of warm water and handed it over.

After taking a sip, Consort Shu managed to calm her emotions, glanced at Hong Yu: "I just dreamed of Consort Hui."

"My Lady." Hong Yu’s face turned pale.

"This secret has been bearing down on me for over twenty years." Consort Shu smiled bitterly, "I always feel like I can’t hold it in anymore."

"Are you going to tell the Prince?" Hong Yu frowned.

Consort Shu shook her head: "I don’t know either. All these years, I’ve been good to him. He only thinks it’s because of my relationship with Consort Hui that I help him. But what does he know? I’m his real mother. How much I wish he could call me mother."

Hong Yu remained silent as well. Such a big issue, as a servant, she really didn’t know what to do.

At this moment, someone outside announced that the Han King had come.

"Quick, help me tidy up." Upon hearing this, Consort Shu panicked a bit, "Do I look very haggard?"

Before Hong Yu could say anything, someone outside strode in: "Consort Shu."

"Haohao is here, sit down." Consort Shu, disregarding everything else, kept her eyes glued on the Han King, "You look like you’ve lost weight. Haven’t you been eating well?"

Qi Jinghao looked at the slightly haggard woman in front of him, feelings mixed.

Since childhood, he remembered this Consort Shu being good to him. His mother used to say it was probably because her own child, the Fourth Prince, died young.

So he was willing to be close to her.

From childhood to adulthood, whenever he wanted something or wanted to do something, even if his own mother didn’t always agree, she would always satisfy him. Therefore, he felt Consort Shu was more like his own mother.

When he had this thought, he investigated, and the findings truly revealed an enormous secret; he was indeed Consort Shu’s son.

And the one who was supposed to have died young, the Fourth Prince Qi Jingxian, was actually Consort Hui’s real son.

This secret once made him extremely angry, but after calming down, he realized his real mother’s scheming was truly terrifying. But only then could he become Qi Jinghao and survive, while the pitiful Qi Jingxian reincarnated early.

"Haohao, do I look very haggard?" Seeing Qi Jinghao silent for a long time, Consort Shu hurriedly raised her hand to touch her face, "Did I scare you?"