Chapter 32: Conspiracy and Conspiracy
Coincidentally, the lotus lotus here has just been carried down, and an imperial doctor and a small servant came from outside the door.
"Imperial Doctor Sun, please come inside." Because it was just dawn, Goya felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, and ordered Lingge to send someone to invite Doctor Sun early in the morning.
Doctor Sun was waiting outside the door.
Lingge opened the curtain and went in, and replied smartly: "Master, Imperial Doctor Sun has arrived." โ
"Let him in." Goya was still lying on his side on the couch.
When Ming Rui heard this, she kindly asked, "What's wrong with my sister?" โ
"My sister is too careful, my sister has always been very strong, and today is just a routine checkup." Goya smiled hard, Mingrui naturally knew that she didn't want her to know, so she needed to be a little more interesting.
"My sister has also been sitting for a while, sister, don't be tired, let's rest first, my sister will go first!" Although Mingrui called herself a sister, her rank was lower than Goya's, and she bowed softly, Goya nodded and waved, and she withdrew with a smile.
The front foot left the main hall, and the cold air around him came in, and the cold man's heart trembled. After all, she didn't have time to talk about her father, thinking about it, Mingrui couldn't help but look worried and sighed: "Hey......"
Caifeng followed her master carefully, and from time to time she had to look at Ming Rui's expression, guessing her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, "Master, master, he-"
I've been with Mingrui for six or seven years, and I know more or less, her kinship relationship is simple, and the honor and disgrace of the family are counting on Mingrui alone, but the lazy and gambling father and the brother who can't support the wall in the mud almost peel off her skin, and every time I wake up at night, I dream of my father's brother exposing the tragic situation on the street. Sometimes, Mingrui really hates, hates that she didn't have a good baby, she was born in this family that sucks every drop of her blood, she hates that her stomach is not angry, she works hard, and it takes all kinds of scheming to have a daughter who can't compete for great favor, and she also hates that there are too many women in this palace, and she is a luxury to even see the prince......
"Forget it, it's just in time for the New Year's Festival, even if I can open this opening, I may not be able to help Amma in a short time. In this way, you go to the treasury to see if there are any valuable things to be taken out and sold by a trustworthy person, and send the money home to survive the New Year. On the day of family reunion, you can't see them living on the streets, right? Looking up at the big tree with only branches left, Mingrui had nowhere to talk about the desolate loneliness.
Caifeng wanted to dissuade her, but after thinking about it, she didn't know what to do except this way, so she had to respond.
"However, this Imperial Doctor Sun is very diligent, and Goya Fujin seems to attach great importance to this fetus......" In order to relieve the master's worries, Caifeng changed the topic.
It's okay not to say it, but when she said it, Ming Rui didn't know how many times she snorted in her heart, and said meaningfully: "If you want to give birth to an heir in this Prince Jia's mansion, it's not like you can say that you can......"
And the Imperial Physician Sun, who entered the main hall, lowered his eyebrows, always looked at the ground, and respectfully obeyed every word of Goya's instructions.
"Doctor Sun, this morning I felt a sudden pain in my lower abdomen, and then I found that there were blood stains oozing out, you can help me take a closer look, what's wrong?" At this time, unlike Ming Ruiyun's appearance of saying that nothing happened, Goya's willow eyebrows were almost twisted together, and the worry in his tone was self-evident.
When Imperial Physician Sun heard this, he was terrified, kowtowed and replied in a deep voice: "The minister will definitely do his best!" โ
The silk scarf folded and gently covered Goya's wrist, and Ruyu's slender fingers were slightly cold, just like Goya's worried heart.
Imperial Physician Sun knelt in front of the warm couch with the hem of his clothes, still lowering his eyebrows, but the expression on his face was a little complicated. In the past, the first doctor Sun Taiyi, who could be diagnosed by touching the pulse twice, touched it several times in a row, but in the cold winter, he could clearly see fine beads of sweat on his head.
The more this happened, the more uneasy Goya became.
After all, Goya didn't calm down, and Goya asked lightly: "What?" Is there a problem with the pulse? โ
Doctor Sun's hand shook, and he kowtowed again, and replied with some words: "Back to the side of Fujin, this veinโthis veinโ"
Goya was startled, and with a wave of his hand, Lingge had already understood, and let the maids who were waiting inside withdraw.
"Imperial Doctor Sun, if you have anything to say, just tell me the original." Goya was afraid that something would go wrong, but he was really afraid of something.
Imperial Doctor Sun shivered and wiped the sweat from his forehead, calmed his mind, and replied: "Fang Fujin's body has always been suffering from deficiency and cold, but Weichen continues to use pills on weekdays, so he doesn't feel any difference." Now that you are pregnant and it is winter, it is inevitable that you will feel weak and weak, and the fetus will not be very stable. Recently, Fang Fujin has been depressed and uncomfortable, and the symptoms you are talking about are just indicative of the fear of-"
The last sentence, Imperial Doctor Sun trembled a few times, but he still couldn't say it, he was afraid that if Fujin was angry on this side, wouldn't he ......
"I'm afraid of what?" Goya did not give up, she wanted to hear that word, that word that proved that her child would finally be able to come into this world.
"I'm afraid of a slippery tire!" Imperial Physician Sun fell to the ground, and his muffled words reached Goya's ears like thunder.
Goya's heart is like a thousand-foot wave rolling, and no one can understand the dying struggle like an ice cellar.
"Is there no room for redemption?" I don't know if it's related, but because it's quiet, Goya said a little chilling when he spoke again.
Dr. Sun straightened her thoughts, "The pulse of the fetus is already weak, which means that the fetus has begun to slip, if the fetus is forcibly preserved, I am afraid it will cause harm to the body of Fang Fujin." โ
Goya's eyes suddenly blurred, and his throat soured up, "Don't make a noise about this, my pulse is normal, what to do I think you know." โ
"This ......" Doctor Sun was stunned, looked up at Goya, and then was frightened by the cruelty in Goya's eyes. He knew that Ha Feng was now a celebrity by the side of Long Live Lord, and he had the support of Zhongtang, if he really wanted to deal with him, it would be effortless.
After Doctor Sun, who answered the way, left, Lingge came in. She is Goya's confidant, and the family is a loyal servant of the Wanyan family, and has done a lot of things for her in this palace.
"Master." Lingge knew that it was not easy for his master to get to this day, and now that he finally got pregnant but couldn't keep it, he must have felt very uncomfortable.
But Goya knew that in this palace, they could not be allowed to sigh about life, either glory or defeat.
"Suzuge, do something for me." Goya gently stroked her stomach, tears quietly slipping down, "I'm sorry, child, E-Niang couldn't save your ......"
After the fetal pill that Lianhe took from the pharmacy was warm, Xing'er brought it over.
"Master, the fetal pill is ready." Apricot softly stirred up.
Goya nodded and said softly, "Well, bring it over." โ
Seeing that the master drank it all in one gulp, and ate a candied fruit, Xing'er was so happy in her heart, at the beginning of the new year, the master's mood began to improve.