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"Someone! The people from the Pharmacy Bureau, as well as all the maidens and mothers-in-law who can come into contact with Concubine Taisun's decoction, will bring them to the palace for questioning in Yuanlin Hall——"

After a moment of silence, Zhao Mianze suppressed his throat.

"East Palace...... Codex Pharmacy. ”

"Where did you pick up the medicine?"

Zhao Mianze's face was dark, and there seemed to be flames in his eyes, and his appearance was extremely ugly.

"What a guts!"

"The imperial grandson, according to what the old minister saw, the reason why the concubine was stillborn must be the tocopreservation herbs she has taken in the past few days, and she has been replaced, and the yam has been replaced with smallpox pollen."

"You mean ......?"

Lin Baoji sighed and shook his head affirmatively, "Back to Your Highness, this medicinal herb looks like a yam, but in fact it is not a yam, and 'smallpox pollen', oh, yes, it is the medicinal herb that Miss Seventh used to induce labor for the third miss before." This smallpox pollen, the name of powder, no powder, slices and yam are very similar, but the function is very different, yam nourishment, smallpox pollen can be [a ^ book ^ read ^ novel] [.[ yb][du].] Miscarriage ......"

"Imperial Doctor Lin, isn't this a yam?"

Zhao Mianze glanced at her, and seemed to have such questions.

"Imperial Doctor Lin, isn't what you're holding in your hand a yam?"

Xia Chuqi intercepted his words and smiled slightly.

He twisted a piece of Chinese medicine in his hand, and on the penetration of the rest of the herbs, he could no longer distinguish the original color. Kelin Baoji was righteous and stern, his words were chiseled, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness, the princess has been restless these days, and the old minister's prescription for protecting the fetus is obviously a yam ......."

Lin Baoji said in shock and raised his arm.

"Lao Chen went to the stove first, looking for the girl to get the medicine residue that the princess had taken in the past two days...... Looking closely, the old minister was frightened. Imperial grandson, look at this ......"

Zhao Mianze's face turned cold, "And then?" ”

"Your Royal Highness, some time ago, the fetus of the princess has been stable, and the old minister also thought that this fetus was fine, so although there were fluctuations in the past few days, the old minister didn't care. But today's incident, in the four-month stillbirth, Lao Chen never figured it out, and suddenly had doubts. ”

Imperial Doctor Lin kowtowed, trembling with a pair of old hands, put a bag of medicine residue wrapped tightly in gauze on the ground, untied the thin rope wrapped around his head, spread it out, picked out a pill from it, and gasped loudly.

"What do you mean by that?"

Zhao Mianze was stunned, and his face suddenly sank like green iron.

"Your Highness, the old minister is guilty, and the old minister can't stand you...... The old minister was too careless, committed the responsibility of negligence, and was blinded without even knowing it...... This caused the princess to be stillborn......"

Lin Baoji raised his head in fear, and his old face turned red. He didn't look at Xia Chuqi, choked a few times to himself, wiped his eyes with his hand, and burst into tears.

"Imperial Doctor Lin has something to say."

Zhao Mianze's face was displeased, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

"His Royal Highness, it's not good, it's not good......"

But at this moment, Imperial Physician Lin, who had disappeared for a while, hurriedly ran over. Before the person walked to Zhao Mianze, as soon as his knees weakened, he knelt heavily on the ground and shouted with a trembling voice.

Xia Chuqi smiled, glanced at him meaninglessly, and was about to leave.

"Well, I'll wait for you."

"Okay, I'll ask He Cheng'an to send you, and when Qiu'er is better, I'll come to see you again."

Zhao Mianze saw that her eyebrows were full of smiles, and the pear vortex at the corners of her lips was like two pools of fine wine, her heart fluttered, and she was stunned for a while, and she also convinced herself that as long as he was doubly good to her and made up for her suffering over the years, she would definitely return to his arms. Thinking about it, he smiled softly, his eyes fixed on her face, and there were thousands of threads of affection lingering in his dark eyes.

The corners of her mouth pulled a bright light, she seemed to be smiling, and the corners of her eyes glanced at him obliquely, "I will calculate with you, the coming days are long, we have time, you don't have to be so anxious." ”

"Come back, third sister, she can't wait, as for the accounts of the two of us......"

In his resentful voice, Xia Chuqi was slightly stunned, only to feel that the apricot sleeves in front of him flicked, and he approached again. And she also took two steps back without a trace, her back was pressed against the palace wall, and cold sweat broke out, but the smile on her face was extremely demonic and evil.

"I couldn't stand you before, you don't want to be like this with me anymore. I've been with Qiu'er for the past few days...... Actually, I, I don't want to think about you for a day...... I'd love to come and see you, but if I come, you'll look down on me even more, right? ”

An endless desire for possessiveness spilled over his heart, and it was extremely uncomfortable to pull up. Thinking that he is the grandson of the emperor, from birth to now, he has been prosperous, and in more than 20 years of life, there has never been something he wants but can't get. Now even the throne, the country, and the whole world will be his. In front of him, there was a pain that he couldn't ask for.

Zhao Mianze's throat tightened, and he took a step forward, and his heart was completely suspended.

"Little Seven ......"

She smiled brightly, as if it was a joke, and there was no displeasure on her face. The petite shadow, under the light of the lantern under the eaves, blends into the scattered flower branches in the corner of the courtyard, adding a bit of charm and softness...... Or a mysterious complexion.

"What to do? Imperial grandson, you just hugged the patient, and came to hug me again, I'm not used to it, and ......"

Zhao Mianze frowned and shouted in a low voice, "Xiao Qi." Seeing that she didn't answer, but didn't retreat, she suddenly stretched out her arms to hug her, but she seemed to see a ghost, and "oh" took a few steps back before stopping.

"Maybe it hurt too much before, but now it doesn't hurt anymore."

"It really doesn't hurt?" He asked again.

Gently, she raised her hand, looked at it indifferently, and smiled with a pair of crystal eyes, which became more and more scorching under this cool night, "Life should be like this, no wonder who ...... Moreover, I owe Zhao Shijiu, and Concubine Gong should clean me up. ”

As soon as she thought about it, she took a deep breath, pretended to be jealous and angry, sneered and turned to look at him again, "You think too much, you are the imperial grandson, you have your freedom of action, which woman you like to live with, and no one dares to interfere." As for me......"

Xia Chuqi turned his head away, avoiding his gaze and his concern, instinctively trying to avoid this lame pretending game...... She doesn't like to pretend and pretends to be tired. However, she had to pretend again. She still needs him at the moment, and she can't afford to offend.

"It doesn't hurt."

"Do your hands still hurt?"

Zhao Mianze hesitated for a moment and changed the topic.

"It should." Xia Chu Qipi didn't smile, "You don't have to explain to me, the relationship between the two of us is not that much." He is your wife. ”

"I heard that something happened to you in the Rouyi Palace, so I should have come to see you. But Qiu'er ...... You can also see it, she is like this, I am the father of the child, it is not good to leave her alone. ”

"Xiao Qi, I ......" Zhao Mianze sighed lowly, looked at her hand that was still wrapped in gauze, and frowned, as if someone had tied a rope to his heart, pulling and pulling, it was not painful or helpless. It's just that he knows that this feeling is something he has always wanted to resist, and if he wants to behave naturally, he can't.

"Go back, Concubine Taisun is waiting for you. She's weak and needs your company. ”

Leaving Xia Wenqiu's ears and eyes, her alienation and indifference were even worse than a few days ago. Zhao Mianze pursed his lips, feeling suffocated in his heart, he couldn't tell what it was like. Shouting "Xiao Qi", he reached out to take a look at her injured hand, but she dodged it again.

"The imperial grandson should stay."

It was only when he walked to the gate of the courtyard that Xia Chuqi stopped and glanced at him.

The two of them went one after the other, and neither of them spoke.

Seeing Xia Wenqiu's face that changed color instantly, Xia Chuqi smiled noncommittally and took the lead in walking out of the inner hall. Zhao Mianze tucked the corners of the quilt for Xia Wenqiu, told her to rest well, and quickly followed.

"I'll send you."

Zhao Mianze was sad when she lost her child, but it can be seen that she is still cheering up.

"Imperial grandson, the matter is over, I should go back."

Hurriedly took a few bites of dinner, Xia Chuqi plucked out his ears, and hurriedly went into the house to ask for his resignation in order to avoid being poisoned all the time.

"Uh......h Our children...... No ......."

Seeing Zhao Mianze come in, Xia Wenqiu called "Mianze" with tears in his eyes, wiped his tears aggrievedly, and was so sad that he couldn't stop it.

"Qiu'er...... Is it better? ”

When Zhao Mianze entered, Xia Wenqiu was pale and lying on the bed weakly, stunned, the tooth marks on his lower lip were bitten deeply, and the tears on his cheeks were all flowing into two dirt grooves, I don't know if it was sweat or tears.

"Back to the emperor's grandson, everything has been dealt with, you can go in to see the princess."

Wen Po breathed a long sigh of relief and nodded.

Zhao Mianze looked at their sweaty appearance and hurriedly rushed forward.

"What's wrong with her?"

It was getting dark, and after the hour, Zhao Mianze was so hungry that he had to make up for a meal, and the two stable women came out of the room. It took a total of five hours.

She came back from her stomach and rested lazily on the couch. And in the back room, Xia Wenqiu's painful moans have not stopped, intermittently reaching his ears, which is more terrible than killing a pig. Call for a while, and rest for a while. Resting for a while, calling for a while, over and over again, it takes a long time.

The time to induce labor passed very slowly.

Gee! Xia Chuqi narrowed one eye, and he didn't dare to think about the pain of scratching his heart and liver. However, she really did this to ask Xia and Qiu to be good, in order to leave her life. If she doesn't live, how can she suffer?

"Mianze...... Woo...... It hurts......"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was another scream of "ah".

"Don't waste it, it's useless to get on fire in a hurry, you still have to eat something."

Thinking of the delicacies of the mountains and seas on that table, Xia Chuqi was not polite.

"Hongu is not hungry." Zhao Mianze waved his hand.

"Imperial grandson, it's time to eat......"

Zhao Mianze ignored her cynicism, walked around the outer room, glanced at the closed door from time to time, and looked extremely anxious. Xia Chuqi looked at him and occasionally sighed a few times, but he remained silent. It dragged on until noon, when someone set up a meal and invited it.

"Tsk!" Xia Chuqi covered his ears, "It's so pitiful, how painful it is......"

One sound, one another, a painful moan mixed with the sound of a steady woman shouting hard.

"Mianze...... Mianze ...... Ah......h

One and another. Broken cries were heard.

"Ah...... Yes...... It hurts......"

Although inducing labor is not a birth, it is also a filthy atmosphere, Zhao Mianze and Imperial Doctor Lin are both men, so they were naturally invited out of the inner hall by Wen Po. Originally, Zhao Mianze asked Xia Chuqi to stay and take care of Xia Wenqiu, but she thought that it was a risk for pregnant women to induce labor, so she also retreated in order to avoid melons and plums. However, in order to prevent her from really dying of pain, she kindly stuffed a piece of ginseng in her mouth.

In the inner hall, it was a busy mess, and the palace maids and eunuchs diligently prepared the hot water, towels and other things they needed for a while, and served Xia Wenqiu and drank two bowls of thick soup. Probably a good recipe, after drinking less than half a cup of tea, the effect of the medicine attacked, Xia Wenqiu's already painful stomach hurt even more, and a moan hoarse her throat made her roll and shout on the bed from time to time.

But after half an hour's effort, the decoction for inducing labor was boiled.

The East Palace is very efficient.

……

"That's it."

Xia Chuqi pursed his lips, looked at Zhao Mianze, and smiled brightly.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty thinks ...... This method is the most suitable. ”

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he brushed up the hem of his clothes and fell to his knees.

The woman in front of him looked at him and kept laughing, but he felt that she was just mocking.

Lin Baoji's eyes flashed slightly.

Speaking of this, she dragged her voice and added with a smile, "Of course, Concubine Taisun is in such a bad pain right now, I'm afraid that it is not enough to induce labor with medicine, and the longer it drags on, the more suffering she will suffer." In my opinion, the ancestor's method is also easy to use, find two experienced stable women, supplemented by a wooden stick to crush and hit the lower abdomen, and the stillbirth will be faster, what does Imperial Doctor Lin think? ”

As if thinking about it for a moment, her eyebrows moved, and she smiled, "I do have a good recipe." With atractylodes, Chuanpu, miscanthus salt, liporice, Mutong, Banxia, incense...... Coupled with the inducing elixir smallpox pollen......"

Generally speaking, the fetus is formed at four months of the mother's body, and no more abortions can be performed, only induced. Stillbirths, on the other hand, do not give birth naturally and need to be induced. In later generations, there were many ways to induce labor, most of which were forced to give birth with inducing injections. However, in ancient times, medical treatment was not developed, and most of the methods were old. She had read in a book a long time ago that the ancients had all kinds of strange methods in order to have a miscarriage, and some people even crushed and beat the pregnant woman with a wooden stick on the belly to abort the fetus, which was extremely cruel.

Xia Chuqi smiled lightly, and his expression softened.

Since she entered the inner hall, Lin Baoji's expression was not very natural, and when she suddenly asked, he bowed tremblingly, and said in a low voice: "Miss Seven's medical skills are exquisite, Lin is willing to bow down, think you will have a better idea?" ”

"What does Imperial Doctor Lin think?"

She smiled slightly and looked at Imperial Physician Lin.

"This ......"

"How do you get a baby?" Zhao Mianze frowned and asked Xia Chuqi.

"Oh......" With Zhao Mianze's face-to-face promise, Xia Wenqiu seemed to have regained his usual self-confidence, glanced at Xia Chuqi, sobbed and wiped his tears, while lying down obediently, holding his stomach and biting his lip to endure the pain.

"Qiu'er, calm down. Listen to Xiao Qi ......"

Zhao Mianze was embarrassed for a moment, as if he had just reacted, grabbed Xia Wenqiu's hand, and broke her alive.

"I said, two, even if you want to have a son, you don't have to rush for a while, right? Not to mention that there is a concept here, why do you have to get the contents out of your stomach first, right? Now that the stillborn child is in the womb, if you don't take it out, the blood will not stop, the lochia will not stop, and the leakage will be difficult to treat, which is really not conducive to the growth of your next child. ”

But Xia Wenqiu cried for a long time and didn't stop it, and there was a meaning of getting worse, she was really bored, and she couldn't help it, in order to avoid nausea and nausea, she quickly coughed and reminded with mockery.

She thought, Xia Chu, this idiot, should wake up.

Only pain can make people sober.

She watched quietly, didn't move, just watched.

Xia Chuqi shrugged his shoulders, looked at Xia Wenqiu with cold eyes, and didn't care. I don't know if there is really a part of Xia Chu's latent perception in her body, seeing them hugging and hugging and saying "like", there is still a slight pain in the nerve endings of her heart. I felt it carefully, and it was gone again.

"Okay, stop crying!" Zhao Mianze patted her on the back.

"Mianze...... I must bear you a son......"

Xia Wenqiu sniffed, his heart was happy, his eyes were also full of autumn waves, he glanced at Xia Chuqi with tears in his eyes, he didn't care about the pain, he cried and laughed and hugged Zhao Mianze's neck tightly, and his hands were tightly cuffed.

"Mianze...... It's so good for you to treat Qiu'er. ”

"Yes." Zhao Mianze nodded.

"That means, you've always liked me?" She sniffled in surprise.

"Don't be cranky, how could I not like you?"

Zhao Mianze's front was wet from her crying, seeing her so noisy, the arms around her body were a little weak, and her tone was a little hoarse, but she still comforted her softly.

"Mianze...... Woo ...... "Xia Wenqiu was extremely sad, and the whole person threw himself into his arms, looking sad, but a pair of misty teary eyes, but he did not forget to peek at Xia Chuqi from his shoulder, with a provocative question, "Mianze...... Don't you like me anymore? Isn't it? ”

sighed, Zhao Mianze's brows were knotted, and he finally hugged her tightly and patted her back gently, "Don't cry...... Well, it's not that you're doing anything wrong. Maybe...... It is I who punishes me. ”

She whimpered, crying so heartbreakingly, pitiful.

Xia Wenqiu suddenly covered his face and cried bitterly, shaking his head frantically while crying, "No, there won't be any more." You don't want to be with me now. You don't like me anymore, where can I have children? …… Mianze, where can I still have children...... Woo...... I haven't done anything bad with you all these years, so why does the Bodhisattva punish me like this...... Woo, Mianze...... If I could give birth to you a boy and a girl...... Qiu'er is dead, and she is happy......"

"It's fine." Zhao Mianze's eyes darkened, "In the future, there will be more." ”

"Mianze ......" Xia Wenqiu burst into tears, "Our child is gone......"

Zhao Mianze was startled, leaned down with a calm face, held her shoulder, and patted her comfortingly, "Qiu'er? You want to open a little. ”

"No, I don't believe it...... You lied to me, lied to me......"

Xia Wenqiu frowned, his eyes were blank for a moment, looking at Zhao Mianze's gaze, he was still looking at Xia Chu at such a moment, and he couldn't help rolling his eyes, and the whole person fell softly on the couch, leaving only a faint breath between his noses and a big gasp of pain.

"Xiaguan was previously diagnosed...... The same is true. The sweat on Lin Baoji's forehead became denser.

"Isn't it, Imperial Doctor Lin?"

"I didn't lie to you." Xia Chuqi's voice was smiling, but his eyes were as cold as ice, and he clearly added word by word, "Concubine Taisun, the fetus has indeed died in your belly." With a light sigh, she turned her head to look at Lin Baoji.

"No...... How can it be? He's dead? Already dead? No way. ”

Xia Wenqiu's face changed, "Ah", it seemed to be unbearable, and it seemed that her lower abdomen hurt again, she moaned, whimpered, hugged her stomach, and curled up in the quilt like a snake, struggling, writhing, and asked in pain.

Xia Chu Qiguang looked at Imperial Doctor Lin, raised his chin, and smiled meaningfully, "Third sister, what are you anxious about?" I'm just talking differently. I mean...... The child is dead. So, there are no more children. ”

Without waiting for her to answer, Xia Wenqiu's eyes widened suddenly, he bowed up, wrinkled his brows, and roared in pain, "Seventh sister...... You don't want blood, blood spurts...... A wise man like you knows it...... Don't talk nonsense...... Imperial Doctor Lin is also here, is it ...... Will he be wrong? ”

Zhao Mianze seemed to have been knocked with a muffled thunder, "What did you say?" ”

"No children."

The bloody sweet blood that had been churning in her throat was finally suppressed, and the murderous aura in her eyes was drowned out by a smile. Sighing slowly, she let go of Xia Wenqiu's trembling hand, curled the corners of her lips, and raised a wicked smile.

The plan she carefully concocted has not yet been completed, and she must not be impulsive. True revenge is not to take their lives easily, but to take away everything that belongs to them little by little. Honor, status, property, love, children...... Until they are so embarrassed that there is no way out......

Moreover, she still has a lot of enemies, as well as Xia Tingde, whom she hates very much......

If they die easily, it will be too cheap for them.

If they die, she and Little Nineteen won't live.

Thoughts are fleeting. She knew she couldn't do that.

As long as she raised her left wrist, she could easily use "lock love" to end Xia Wenqiu's life, and even take advantage of their unpreparedness to drop Zhao Mianze, and let these two go to see Hades together, so that there is an understanding of the things here, and from now on, there is no need to be so troublesome.

For a moment, a crazy thought popped into her mind.

Quietly, she looked at Xia Wenqiu's eyes without blinking, looking at this woman who had hurt her a lot, the left hand hidden in the sleeve was clenched and clenched, and the gauze in the palm of her hand was sweating vividly.

Xia Chuqi didn't answer, and his lips were pursed into a line.

She groaned a few times and shouted with tears in her eyes.

"Seven, seventh sister...... What's going on? ”

Xia Wenqiu on the bed seemed to be in extreme pain, and she couldn't care about the image of her concubine granddaughter at all, holding Zhao Mianze with both hands, and the upper and lower rows of teeth kept grinding and grinding as if they were fighting, trying to endure the pain, but the pain of scorn hit her one by one, and the lower abdomen seemed to be twisted with a steel knife, and it hurt all the time.

In the inner hall, there was silence.

After a second, he raised his eyebrows and walked back to sit on the edge of the bed.

Zhao Mianze's fingers froze in mid-air.

"Okay, don't forget your words."

After that, seeing that Xia Chuqi was still not moving, he reluctantly let go of Xia Wenqiu, and walked over to take her hand. changed the usual, it was okay to let him pull it, but thinking that the hand had just hugged Xia Wenqiu tightly, Xia Chuqi was disgusted, turned sideways without a trace, walked straight past him, and sat on the round pestle in front of the bed.

In the latter sentence, he almost brought a pleading.

"I promise." Zhao Mianze softened his voice, "Xiao Qi, don't delay." ”

"Really? You promise. ”

Zhao Mianze's heart sank, and a wry smile appeared on his gentle face, "You don't have to be so careful, I know Qiu'er's body, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

"Don't blame me for being verbose, have I suffered less over the years? Now that it has finally been summed up, it is easy to make mistakes if you do it, and it is good if you don't do it. If all my pulses are mine, the fetus really can't be saved, and the princess grandchild will put the responsibility on my head, and I can't afford it. ”

Xia Chuqi sighed lightly, suppressed his voice, and said helplessly.

"What are you guilty of?"

In Xia Wenqiu's cry of pain and grabbing the sky, Zhao Mianze was originally anxious, but now he looked at her tepid bargaining, but he was not anxious, nor was he angry, the corners of his lips couldn't help twitching, and his eyes deepened.

"If I cut her vein, you must first forgive me without sin."

Xia Chuqi crooked the corners of his mouth, sneered in his heart, ignored Lin Baoji, and walked over to look at Zhao Mianze, who was comforting Xia Wenqiu.

"I think it's because Concubine Taisun has had a lot of miscarriages and her body is lost."

Hearing her yin and yang strange voice, Imperial Physician Lin's hair stood on end, only to feel that her gaze was like a thorn, which made him uncomfortable, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at her directly.

Hearing Lin Baoji say this with such affirmation, Xia Chuqi was not surprised, but lowered his eyes slightly, pretended to be thinking and was silent for a moment, adjusted an uncomfortable expression, and sighed regretfully, "I heard that the previous pregnancies of the princess were all slippery tires in less than three months. Now this fetus is four months old, and the fetus has been formed and is very stable...... How could it be that it couldn't be saved? ”

"Can't keep it? So serious? ”

"Miss Seven, the safety of the pregnant woman's womb depends on her qi and blood. Now the princess is uncertain, her breath is stagnant, and her blood is declining. According to the lower officials, this fetus can no longer be saved. ”

He cleared his throat, and the cold sweat on his forehead became denser and denser.

He had dealt with her, and had eaten deflated in front of her two years earlier, although at that time he wore men's clothes, and at this time he was women's clothes. But after a few words, he already remembered which "god" this Miss Xia Qi was.

Imperial Physician Lin's lips twitched, and he almost fell.

The sentence "a dead horse is a live horse doctor", Xia Wenqiu was so angry that he almost couldn't get up in one breath, stroking his stomach, and moaning about life and death.

"This imperial doctor, I also know a little bit of Qi Huang, since the imperial grandson has come to me, although I am not talented, I have to do my best, and the dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor...... I just don't know, what is the current situation of the princess? ”

As soon as her mind turned, she didn't move, just looked at Xia Wenqiu's pale and sharp face, refusing to take a step closer, that hateful arrogant look, Zhao Mianze was secretly anxious, and kept giving her a look, but she didn't seem to see it at all, so she suddenly turned away and looked at Imperial Doctor Lin.

The relationship between these two is really deep!

In the past three days in Zeqiu Courtyard, he seems to be haggard, the plump and handsome, gentle as jade imperial grandson, now the corners of his eyes are slightly bruised, his lips are dry and peeling, and he knows that he has not rested well, and he is anxious.

Xia Chuqi sneered in his heart and met his gaze lightly.

"Xiao Qi, let's not talk about this for now, come and cut a pulse carefully for your third sister..."

Zhao Mianze frowned, as if his heart hurt, he grabbed her shoulder, put her half-in the crook of his arm, turned his eyes sideways, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Mianze...... I'm in pain...... I'm going to die ...... pain."

Her flamboyance and ruthlessness did not seem to be restrained at all because of Zhao Mianze's presence. As a result, Xia Wenqiu was originally just a colic patient, but now even his heart, liver, stomach, spleen and kidneys are throbbing. With hatred in her heart, she gritted her teeth and glared at her, grabbed Zhao Mianze's hand, and cried like crazy.

Xia Chuqi was slightly shocked, pursed his lips pretending to be puzzled, looked at Imperial Physician Lin, and then smiled again, "Concubine Taisun's words are not right, Imperial Physician Lin has no way to do it, I am a mere woman's family, I can't be literate or martial, how can I save you?" ”

"Seven, seventh sister......" Xia Wenqiu seemed to be stupid in pain, and when she saw her come in, her soaked eyelashes blinked a few times, and her eyes revealed a faint pleading, "Help, save me...... I ...... pain."

Xia Chuqi unhurriedly blessed Zhao Mianze first, and then put on a surprised expression.

"Yo, what's wrong with the princess? Sick? ”

On a rosewood carved bed, Xia Wenqiu was moaning in pain against her lower abdomen, her apricot eyes were sloppy, and big drops of sweat were sliding down her pale cheeks, looking helpless and embarrassed. Zhao Mianze sat on the edge of the bed, also with a cold face, holding her hand helplessly, and kept whispering comforting. And the judge of the Tai Hospital, Lin Yuan, looked up at her in a cold sweat.

She snorted and looked up.

Bury!

In the inner hall, a row of girls and eunuchs standing with their hands down, all of them had a sad look on their faces, and they didn't dare to come out. And her sense of smell was too acute, and before anyone could get closer, the strange smell of blood in the air rushed into her nose.

Xia Chuqi glanced down at his outstretched hands, as well as his humble attitude, and smiled, "I don't want to accumulate virtue now, and I don't want to be a good person." Seeing that He Chengan was stunned, she smiled lightly.

He didn't dare to urge, only dared to "please".

He Cheng'an saw that she didn't move, her head was big, and he said respectfully: "Seventh girl, the imperial grandson and the imperial concubine are all in the room...... Please, please. Save one person, live two lives, you are a good thing to accumulate virtue and make good......"

"What a bird!"

Glancing at the parrot, Xia Chuqi's eyes were slightly cold, and he bent the corners of his lips.

She took a closer look before entering the inner room. Unexpectedly, the red-billed green parrot was still standing on the parrot stand, looking at everyone proudly, and the shelf made of meteorites was still so exquisite and gorgeous.

Xia Wenqiu's residence, Xia Chuqi or two years ago, came here.

In the final analysis, she didn't want to embarrass a eunuch, such a style was just to give the people of Zeqiu Courtyard a posture that she was very "favored". Just imagine, what kind of majesty does He Chengan, the great eunuch beside Zhao Mianze, have in the East Palace? Who would dare to show off his might like this? Of course, they won't know why He Chengan is afraid of her, they will only understand that Zhao Mianze's preference for her has reached the extreme.

Looking at the group of palace maids who were about to be scared silly on both sides of the palace gate, Xia Chuqi let out a light "snort" and no longer embarrassed him, but he didn't say a word, and strode into the high threshold.

What a sycophant eunuch!

"The lesson of the seventh girl is that the slave will change it next time."

He Chengan's face was slightly stiff, and he didn't want to offend her, so he had to smile shyly.

Xia Chuqi glanced at him and replied without thinking, "The face is good and the mouth is good, and there are three arrows in the heart." Father-in-law He, this is what you are talking about, can you understand? ”

He Chengan's face changed, he looked at the scorn on her light face, and "groaned" in his heart, gritted his teeth, turned his heart hard, pulled up a slap and gently slapped it on his mouth, and said with a flattering smile: "The seventh girl is right, the slave can't control this mouth, can't speak, should be beaten!" You have a mind of thousands of miles and a sea of rivers, and don't worry about clumsy people like minions. ”

"If you can't speak, you might as well sew it if you want your mouth to do it."

Xia Chuqi smiled lightly, his steps were extremely slow, but his tone was very scathing.

"Seventh girl......" he nodded and smiled, the flesh on his face was squeezed into a heap, so greasy and crooked, "The slave should be damned, the slave is stupid and can't speak, the girl is not strange, forgive me?" ”

Choked by the needle hidden in her cotton, He Chengan laughed embarrassedly. Because of the previous incident in Xilin Gol in Mobei, after returning to Beijing, he couldn't raise his head in front of Xia Chuqi, and he was afraid that she would grab the one who would embarrass him and make trouble in front of Zhao Mianze, so that he knew the reason, and he, the great eunuch of the East Palace, would not be able to do it.

"Look at what Father-in-law He said, I'm not a medical officer in the Tai Hospital? The princess is in pain, what does it have to do with me? ”

A smile tugged at the corner of Xia Chuqi's lips and glanced at him nonchalantly.

"Ouch, Grandma, you're here. Hurry up, the imperial grandson is waiting in a hurry, the princess is in pain this time, waiting for you to save your life. ”

Qinglan took a hand, avoided the layer of gauze wrapped around her palm, and helped her into the courtyard door. But before a few people could stand firmly, He Chengan hurriedly greeted him. With beads of sweat on his head, he seemed to be in a hurry.

"Miss Seven, take care of your step."

In the Zeqiu Courtyard, it is full of precious trees, and the vibrant branches and leaves are luxuriant, but they also block half of the sunlight, which looks bleak and desolate.

Soon, it's time to get to the place.

Chuci Hall and Zeqiu Courtyard are both in the East Palace, but it can be said that the distance is far. Probably when Zhao Mianze prepared a place for her to live, he was afraid that she and Xia Wenqiu would fight if they were too close, so they deliberately separated the location like this, and they had to go through several long roads to find trouble, which was really inconvenient.

"yes, I see." Xia Chuqi looked at her and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lian Qin said respectfully, with a hint of nervousness between his words.

"Miss Seven, further on, we will go to Zeqiu Courtyard."

In her mind, this winter is too long, and it seems that it has been snowing for a long time. It's long and boundless. She's also used to the snow, but now that the sun has finally come, she's not used to it.

On the way to Zeqiu Courtyard, Xia Chuqi sighed.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a warm day."

Just after midday, the fine sunlight spread out on the blue brick floor of the East Palace. Xia Chuqi looked up at the dazzling light, and felt that the flat road extending forward under his feet seemed to be a gold-paved road, colorful, warm, comfortable, but unrealistic.