Jiang Wanyan, who was taking a nap, suddenly felt abdominal cramps and suddenly woke up. He opened his mouth to call people, but found that the pain was abnormal and could only make a faint sound. She supported the edge of the couch with her hands and struggled to sit up, but after trying for a long time, she still collapsed weakly on the bed.

And the palace maid who was entering the hall was holding the clothes she had just retrieved from the Huanyi Bureau, and when she walked into the inner hall and looked up to see Jiang Wanyan, she found that Jiang Wanyan's face was pale, and she immediately panicked.

"Master, what's wrong with you, you?" She casually put the clothes in her hand aside, hurriedly stepped forward to help Jiang Wanyan, and let her lean on the edge of the couch, but when she touched Jiang Wanyan's clothes, they were already soaked with sweat.

She originally planned to pull the quilt that fell aside and cover Jiang Wanyan's body, but when she found that the quilt was red, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, this, what's going on? Isn't it been a few days since the master's monthly letter?

She reluctantly settled down: "Master, the slave maid will help you go to the imperial doctor."

Jiang Wanyan was sweating profusely at this time, and even her hair was soaked with sweat into locks and sticking to her face, her face was pale, and she covered her abdomen with one hand. As soon as she heard her words, Jiang Wanyan stretched out a hand and clasped her arm, and her nails almost sank into her flesh.

Jiang Wanyan's pale lips closed one by one, but the voice was too small for her to hear clearly. When Jiang Wanyan saw her puzzled appearance, her heart was stuffy, the colic pain in her abdomen became more and more unbearable, and the hand holding her arm became stronger and stronger, and she almost cried out in pain.

She put her ear to Jiang Wanyan's mouth, and finally heard what Jiang Wanyan was talking about.

"Go and ask Imperial Doctor Xu."

"Eh, the slave knows." She replied with pain.

Jiang Wanyan let go of her arm at this time, and as soon as she relaxed her mind, she fainted in pain.

Imperial Physician Xu hurriedly came, put down the medicine box, and helped her diagnose her pulse through the veil.

He was shocked, I am afraid......

At this time, Jiang Wanyan, who had fainted, was woken up by the pain again, and she looked at Imperial Doctor Xu with a wrinkled face and stopped talking. Jiang Wanyan was so anxious that she opened her mouth to shout at him not to grind, but found that the sound was only a few faint sounds.

Imperial Physician Xu glanced at Jiang Wanyan's current state, gritted his teeth and opened his mouth to speak: "Jiang Meiren, I'm afraid you will ...... in the future It's hard to conceive a dragon heir. ”

What the!?

Jiang Wanyan's eyes widened and glared at him, wanting to question him, but he couldn't say it. She gasped for breath, but fainted from the cramping pain in her abdomen.

When Jiang Wanyan woke up again, Imperial Doctor Xu was no longer in Youranxuan. At this time, the palace maid who came in with the medicine found that her eyes were dull and empty, even if her abdominal pain was still now, it was far from her heartache now.

Why did she fake pregnancy and miscarriage in the first place to frame Concubine He to deceive the emperor? Isn't it just so that there will be less crisis when you are pregnant with a dragon heir in the future? But I didn't expect that she would never be able to conceive her own child again, again......

No matter how the palace maids around her persuaded her, she didn't move at all, and she didn't even roll her eyes. Now she is probably more sad than dead.

"Master, offended." The palace maid beside her saw that she didn't move at all, and she was so anxious that she jumped to her feet. In the end, he could only hold the bowl with one hand, pinch her jaw with the other hand to force her to open her mouth, and directly poured the still warm medicine into it.

With such a bitter Chinese medicine, a whole bowl was poured directly into Jiang Wanyan's mouth.

However, Jiang Wanyan only rolled her eyes, and her eyes didn't even blink.

Imperial Physician Xu came out of Youran Xuan, stood in front of the gate of Zhong Cui Palace with a medicine box, thought for a while, and then raised his feet and walked in the direction of Chengqian Palace.

"You said it would be difficult for her to conceive a dragon heir in the future?" Yi Guifei lowered her eyes and looked at Imperial Doctor Xu who was bowing and reporting.

"Yes."

"That's good." Yi Guifei couldn't help laughing, "This is to avoid this concubine doing it herself, and when the time comes, she will find out that she will provoke herself." ”

Jiang Wanyan is a little fox, even if she doesn't say it, she knows that she has a bad water in her stomach. On the surface, he looks like a pure and kind little white rabbit, but who knows what it looks like under this mask. Even if Jiang Wanyan is used by her now, what will it be? Who knows if Jiang Wanyan will obediently obey her orders if she has something to rely on? Will you step on your own position in the future?

But the person did this thing neatly and tightly, but it saved her trouble, and it was really a lot more comfortable.

"This concubine knows, if Jiang Meiren has anything else in the future, remember to report it to this concubine." Concubine Yi motioned to the palace maid on the side to stuff the full purse into the hand of Imperial Physician Xu.

Imperial Physician Xu secretly weighed the weight of the purse, and suddenly a smile bloomed on his face.

"Yes, then...... The lower official retired first. ”

After that, after Yigui's concubine agreed, Imperial Doctor Xu hurriedly stuffed the purse into his arms, and walked out with the medicine box in a pretend.

……

"You've got it all done?" Concubine He squinted at her.

"The slaves and maids have all done it, and Doctor Xu has just gone to check Jiang Meiren's pulse, so she should have had a seizure." The woman who hung her head and reported replied in a firm tone.

"Well, let's go down and get the reward." Concubine He withdrew her gaze and landed on her newly dyed dankou.

It's so bright, like the color of blood.

The woman dressed in the palace maid's uniform was ordered to withdraw from the Jinse Palace.

"Jiang Wanyan, this palace has said it. If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust, wait and see. Don't be so beaten that you can't stand up again, or the palace will be a lot less fun. Concubine He curled her lips and smiled, but it revealed an eerie meaning.

"Lotus incense." After a while, Concubine He raised her voice and called.

I saw Hexiang walking forward steadily.

"This matter just now, this palace doesn't want to be leaked out. You should know what to do. Concubine He's face was silent, but there was something in her words.

Hexiang glanced sideways at the door of the Jinse Palace, and said in a deep voice: "The slave knows, this matter must be done."

Concubine He curled her lips and smiled, sure enough, she was her good slave, and waved her hand casually to let her retreat. But also, this huge Zhongcui Palace, no one cares even if there is one less palace maid, right?

Concubine He stood up from the main seat, paced slowly to the window, supported the window lattice with both hands, and watched the sun gradually set. And the afterglow sprinkled on her, and she seemed to feel warmth.

On the tree outside the window, the yellowing leaves are also gilded with a layer of gold by the afterglow, which looks very dazzling.

I don't know how long Concubine He stood in front of the window, the sun went down, and the afterglow became less and less, and the light was slowly eroded by the night, and everything gradually returned to darkness. Reaching out and not seeing her five fingers, Concubine He chuckled twice.

"Hehe, it's sunset, it's a pity."