Qingyun looked at Xia Rao's attentive appearance, opened her mouth to say something, but before she could say it, the door was slammed open from the outside.

The wind blew the snow into the house, and Xia Rao couldn't help but raise her head, only to see that it was the little guy next to Yan Jue.

Seeing Xia Rao, the little girl looked nervous and said, "Auntie, please go to the study now, and bring your things for saving people by the way." ”

"Who had an accident?" Qingyun immediately asked.

The little guy looked at Qingyun in embarrassment and didn't make a sound.

Xia Rao knew the name of the person who had the accident, and they must not want to let them know, so she said lightly: "Lead the way." ”

After Xia Rao finished speaking, she followed the little girl out of the door.

Qingyun looked at Xia Rao, who was still so calm until now, and felt more and more that Shizi's guess was right, there must be something wrong with this aunt!

When she arrived at the study, Xia Rao was directly led to the third floor of the library building, but in the process, she was blindfolded.

"Auntie, wait a minute. ”

After the little guy finished speaking, he quickly went inside.

Xia Rao stood in place, smelling the strong smell of blood and the faint aroma of fat powder in the air, her eyelashes trembled slightly, this smell ...... It smells the same as the pink handkerchief before......

"Auntie, my lord commanded, let you hang the thread. ”

Fang Cai's little guy came out and took a thread in Xia Rao's hand.

Xia Rao could feel several sharp and cold eyes staring at her in front of her, and took the thread in the little girl's hand, Xia Rao sighed faintly in her heart.

"Auntie, have you found out?" asked the little girl.

"Musk-induced miscarriage, stillborn, needs to be excreted as soon as possible, otherwise the mother is also in danger. Xia Rao said.

But after saying that, a hard object smashed out, Xia Rao couldn't see it blindfolded, and the hard object smashed directly on her forehead.

Xia Rao felt that her head was cloudy, and there seemed to be warm liquid flowing out of her forehead.

She barely stood firmly, but only the woman's low cry came from inside, and the anger of Yan Jue who followed: "If you can't keep it, you will be buried with you!"

Xia Rao always felt that the tips of her fingers were cold, and her palms tightened slightly, so she had the strength to smile and said, "Don't worry, if you take a piece of medicine, you can get better." ”

After Xia Rao finished speaking, she was taken down by the little girl.

When Xia Rao left, a pink-clothed maid questioned Yan Jue: "Yan Shizi, do you still want to keep this person alive? If she publicizes this matter, won't the princess's life be lost!"

"She won't say it. Yan Jue stared at the maid with a slight look in her eyes.

"But ......"

The maid was about to argue, and a hoarse weak voice came from one side: "Okay Xianglian, I believe in the son." ”

Although Xianglian was unwilling, she didn't say anything after all, just thinking about Xia Rao's smiling appearance that was not frightened or afraid, she felt angry!

Yan Jue looked at the pale woman lying on the bed, her weak tears stuck to her eyelashes, fragile and distressing.

But Xia Rao is a completely opposite character, stubborn and strong, which makes people feel sorry at all.

"Is the prince thinking about that aunt?"

"I'm thinking, you are here to give birth and raise, and when your health is better, I will ask the emperor to marry you. Yan Jue's tone unconsciously softened.

Ling Nanyan's weak little face was dyed with a little flush, and his tone was a little shy and resolute: "For the sake of the son, I will definitely live well." ”

Seeing this, Xianglian said directly: "In this case, the prince might as well call Aunt Xia, who knows how to heal, to serve in person." ”

Ling Nanyan saw that Yan Jue seemed to hesitate, and lowered his eyes lonely: "If the prince is unwilling, it doesn't matter." ”

"Since you don't dislike her for being reckless, let her come. Yan Jue said softly, the medicine had already been sent from outside, and as soon as the bitter smell of medicine wafted in, Ling Nanyan's face became even paler.

"I'll go get some preserves. Yan Jue said.

"Nope. Ling Nanyan's voice trembled slightly, as if he was extremely afraid: "Can the prince wait for me outside the door, if the prince is here, I won't be afraid of anything." ”

The little guy who delivered the medicine hurriedly said: "But it's cold outside......

"I'm right outside the door. Yan Jue said, waved away the others in the room, and went to wait at the door.

Xianglian looked at his tall figure at the door, and then knelt beside the bed with the medicine in her hand and said softly: "Princess, do you really want to drink the medicine that Aunt Xia decocted?"

Ling Nanyan looked at the pitch-black medicinal soup, his eyes were gentle, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "The prince of the world, who has never easily trusted people, trusts her so much, I naturally want to drink it." ”

Xianglian frowned, in this way, Yan Shizi is really very different from this Aunt Xia?

That being the case, then this Aunt Xia can't stay!