In the emperor's ship hall, Ming Ming looked at a table full of dinners, all of which were delicacies and seafood, but at this moment, Jing'er didn't know whether she was alive or dead, how could she eat it? !

Ming held the Ruyi gold collar in both hands, his fingers fumbled for the words on the gold lock, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten again.

Jing'er, this silly child......

"Ming'er......" the emperor called in a low voice, pushing a glass of cow's milk bird's nest into her hand, "I know you can't swallow it, but at least drink this bowl of bird's nest, so you're still pregnant." ”

He looked at the emperor with tears in his eyes, "Concubine...... I really don't have an appetite. ”

The emperor let out a long sigh, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the palm of Mingming's right hand was a blur of flesh and blood!

"What's going on?" the Emperor asked anxiously.

Ming Ming looked at her palm in a daze, she didn't notice that she was injured, so she muttered: "Jing'er pushed away the concubine, and the concubine's body shook, and she fell, and it was around that time that she broke her palm." As he spoke, he withdrew his hand and said, "It's okay, it's just a little flesh wound, just bandage it casually." ”

"Wang Qin, go and pass on the imperial doctor!" the emperor's face was very serious, "Jing'er hasn't been found yet, now ...... You must be well, no more accidents will happen!" the emperor looked down at the bulging lower abdomen, and a thick sense of worry and fear came to him.

It is not uncommon for a concubine in the palace to have a miscarriage after a fall! Where can a pregnant person withstand this?!

It was the original judgment Zhang Qingjian who came, and the Zhang court sentenced him to be safe. Then he knelt forward to take the pulse of Mingming, and after a while, he replied to the emperor: "Back to the emperor, Niangniang fell down." and the mood is very sad, so the fetal phase is a little unstable, for the sake of safety, the slave still prescribes a medicine to stabilize the fetus. ”

The emperor immediately said, "That's not faster!"

"Huh!" Zhang Qingjian hurriedly responded.

At the urging of the emperor, the jet-black medicinal juice was quickly served, and Ming instinctively resisted this bitter thing, but he also understood it in his heart. The moment she fell just now was not light, and she felt a throbbing pain in her lower abdomen at that time, just because she had been worried about Jing'er. I didn't pay much attention to it. As the court judgment said, she did have fetal gas. At this time, even if it was yellow lotus water, she had to drink it without a drop!

As the emperor said. Jing'er has already had an accident. The one in the stomach is also her own flesh and blood, and there can be no more accidents!!

With tears in his eyes, he poured the bitter medicinal juice in one go, only to feel that all his internal organs were bitter.

The emperor pointed to a bright yellow dragon embroidered scarf to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly, "Don't worry, it's okay." Our children will be fine. ”

Hao Ming knew that the emperor's words were just nice words of comfort! If it weren't for Qing'er. Jing'er, who doesn't know how to water, has not been rescued from falling into the water for so long, how can she survive?!

Thinking of Jing'er's suffering. Hao Ming hated Fucha Hechen very much, hated Fucha family very much, and hated Fucha Yumin, the queen in Changchun Palace!!

Ming gritted his teeth and asked, "The emperor thinks that who instructed Fucha Hechen to assassinate him?"

The emperor was silent for a while, and after all, there were still some doubts in his heart, "It stands to reason that even if the Fucha clan is so jealous, it really doesn't have to be assassinated by his own nephew." ”

Hao Ming said coldly: "At that time, it was already dark, and who could see the appearance of the assassin from such a distance? If it weren't for the fire ball around the concubine and the extremely sensitive nose, I am afraid that Fucha Hechen would have escaped long ago!!"

The Emperor thought for a while, then nodded, and the Emperor said in a gloomy voice, "He's a bold man!!"

"As long as there are enough benefits, the risk is naturally worth it!" "It's just that the concubine shouldn't be pregnant at this time, otherwise Jing'er won't be ......" Mingming bit his pale lips, and his voice trembled a little.

If she hadn't been pregnant, the queen wouldn't have taken such a big risk to have someone assassinate her!!

The emperor took a deep breath and said, "I shouldn't keep her position in the middle palace!!" - the original decision was a last resort considering the overall situation, but it was precisely because of his last resort that Jing'er's life was harmed...... At this moment, although the emperor still has a little delusional and hopes that his beloved daughter is still alive, but the river is turbulent, and Jing'er, who is not able to water and is seriously injured, is afraid that nine times out of ten she will not survive.

I hate and hate to think, shouldn't I keep the queen's position in the middle palace?!! you shouldn't keep it, it's her life!!

The queen is confined to Changchun Palace, and she can still arrange such a killing plan!!

I must not let her live!!The hatred and killing intent that she has never felt before!!At this moment, she and the queen are already endless, and you have a life-and-death relationship!!Even if she is willing to be merciful once, the queen will never will!!

What's more, the queen almost killed her daughter!!! How could she allow the queen to live?!!

Humming clenched his fists secretly.

The emperor raised his hand and gently stroked Mingming's forehead, "You can sleep first, if there is news of Jing'er, I will tell you immediately." ”

Yu Ming bit her lip, she wanted to ask the emperor what he planned to do with the empress, but she thought that Fucha Hechen had not confessed at this moment, and she did not have the slightest evidence to prove that it was the empress, so she closed her mouth.

Banxia helped Mingming into the emperor's inner bedroom, and after the wide clothes, Mingming told Banxia to retreat, and muttered in his mouth: "Why hasn't Qing'er come back yet......?"

At this moment, she heard a long howl from Hai Dongqing outside, and couldn't help but be secretly happy in her heart, and hurriedly ran to the bed and pushed open the window.

The night breeze poured into the dormitory, blowing away the black hair of the murmur.

"Master! I have temporarily placed the little master in the mountain temple, and the arrow wound has already been treated! It's just that the little master's wound is infected, and he has been soaked in cold water for so long, and he has a high fever. Qing'er retracted her wings and landed on the railing outside the window.

After hearing this, without saying a word, he ran into the world of the medicine garden, picked off the last remaining Zhu Guo on the Zhu Guo tree, and took out the two bottles of ginseng Hua Dan placed in the medicine house, and then some high-quality gold sore medicine and hemostatic powder, all of which were stuffed in a brocade purse, sealed and tied to Qing'er's paws, and hurriedly instructed: "Quickly bring it to Jing'er!"

Qing'er quickly nodded her head, and said confidently: "Master rest assured, these things can even save the dying, not to mention that the little master just has a fever!" (To be continued.) )