Chapter One Hundred and Eight

It's just a pity that after Liangchen went to the Tai Hospital, no matter how much he asked, he couldn't ask for a doctor who was willing to go to the Palace of Tranquility, and they were all very busy, because Rou Concubine was also sick, and they couldn't find out the reason, so these Tai Doctors were in a hurry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Concubine Rou is now the emperor's favorite concubine, and the doctors in the Tai Hospital are all very tight, on the other hand, Mu Guiren in the Hall of Tranquility, it doesn't matter, they didn't even send anyone over to ask for a pulse once a month.

Who cares anyway.

"My lord, please, go and see my master, my mother has a lot of blood."

"You palace maid is so troublesome, who has time to pay attention to these now."

Even if Liangchen later said that Mu Yu seemed to have a miscarriage, no one reacted, because no one was listening to her at all.

Desperate Liangchen bit her lip desperately, the emperor, yes, the emperor, she is going to find the emperor! Liangchen turned around and ran, and as soon as he ran, he bumped into the body of the court judge, who frowned and touched his beard, and was about to open his mouth to reprimand.

Liangchen immediately knelt down after seeing the verdict, and begged with tears in his eyes, "My lord, please save my master." ”

"Your master?"

"The master of my family is a noble man of the Temple of Tranquility."

"Mu girl?" It turned out that the hospital judged that Mu Yan's father was a close friend, and he wondered, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Liangchen saw the light of hope, and immediately told the court judge about Mu Yan's situation, and after listening to Liangchen's words, the court judge's face turned black, "Nonsense, you get up quickly, this official will go with you." ”

Mu Yu used all kinds of superb acting skills in the Anning Hall to express the feeling of pain, although she didn't want to worry about poetry, but she had no choice but to do a full set of dramas, and she would compensate them well in the future!

Huayi watched the blood under Mu Yan's body more and more, her crying eyes were red, and she comforted Mu Yan anxiously, "Master, if you bear with me, the imperial doctor will be here soon." ”

"No doctor will come." Poetry silently shed tears, she clenched her fists tightly, and pulled the painting away from Mu Wei's side, "Huayi, you go and invite the emperor, just say that the mother has a miscarriage, go quickly." ”

The painting stumbled out, the emperor, she wanted to find the emperor to save the mother.

After arriving at the Yangxin Palace, the painting did not find Emperor Jing Xuan, nor did the imperial study, she couldn't find Emperor Jing Xuan anywhere, so when the painting returned to the Anning Hall in despair, she saw a hurried little plum at the gate of the palace in Bai Qingqing.

Huayi immediately rushed forward and shouted with tears in his eyes, "Gonggong Li." ”

Xiao Lizi didn't know who called him, he looked back, with a faint doubt, "Aren't you the palace maid next to Mu Guiren?" ”

"The slave maid is the palace maid of Mu Guiren." Huayi's voice was a little hoarse, and he grabbed Xiao Lizi's sleeve and knelt down, "Father-in-law, please save my nobles." ”

Xiao Lizi picked up the painting and asked softly, "Mu Guiren, what's wrong with her?" ”

Huayi felt a chill all over her body when she thought of that scene, and she said tremblingly, "My master has a lot of blood, but the imperial doctor has not arrived for a long time. ”

"Slave, slave..."The painting thought of what Liangchen said to herself, and tears fell down, "Father-in-law, my master is afraid that he has a miscarriage." ”

Abortion!?

This word startled Xiao Lizi, and when he realized that the matter was serious, he appeased the painting, and immediately turned around and walked back to Bai Qingqing's palace. (To be continued.) )