Bursts of convulsions came slowly from the lower abdomen, and Fucha Zixin stopped the movement in his hand to shake his stomach, and his facial expression was a little ugly.

Glared at Zhen Yijin viciously: "What did you do to this palace." If something happens to the child in my womb, this palace will never let your head stay on your head. She propped her lower abdomen and headed towards the chair behind her.

"Yuzhu is going to help the nobleman."

Yuzhu was a little scared, after all, this belly was the emperor's child. If it is not easy to be favored because the child has lost it, then how can it be good, as soon as he thought of this, he hurriedly stepped forward to help the nobleman.

"Get out of here, you bitch."

"The nobleman had better listen to the words of the concubine, and Yuzhu will support you." She frowned and endured the pain in her waist, staring condescendingly at Fucha.

Fucha Zixin only glanced up, and his arrogance sank halfway.

After obediently supporting himself with the jade bead, he sat on the chair obediently.

Seeing that she didn't toss, Yi Jin smiled slightly, and her pale face was inexplicably inexplicable and people didn't dare to look directly.

"Remember what your concubine told you, and don't be anxious, don't be impatient, because every time you get angry, your children will remind you and give you hints. Especially when you see a concubine, you must not have contemptuous thoughts about concubines. What she said was not heavy, but it was full of warnings, she Zhen Yijin was not something that anyone could mess with.

"If you feel unwell, you only need to calm down and take a deep breath at this moment, and then you can go back to the palace."

Fucha, who was half stunned on the chair, was half convinced, took a deep breath several times, and sure enough, the pain in his lower abdomen gradually disappeared.

I felt better and began to be arrogant again, fiercely trying to devour people alive.

See that she doesn't give up.

"Aren't you afraid of concubines?" Zhen Yijin continued to smile, knowing that she was not convinced. "If the nobleman thinks that the concubine's words are not credible, he can do it again."

She seems to be confident, her eyes are firm and calm, she is not afraid of the oppression of power at all, he has always felt that she is not as weak as she looks, and at this moment he is more determined in his thoughts.

"Your Majesty, you said that you promised what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd." Even Su Peisheng didn't understand.

I only know that in the past, the Fucha nobles who relied on their favor to look down on him Su Peisheng were pressed to death by Zhen today, but they were relieved a lot.

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The fourth master stared at Zhen Yijin intently, thinking of her majesty in front of the Fucha clan, he couldn't help but feel a little smiling.

snatched the decoction in Zhen Yijin's hand, sat in front of her and fed it spoonful by spoonful.

"I heard that the Fucha clan is here."

"Well, I came to find the emperor, you happened to be away, and the nobleman went back."

"Really?" He scooped up the decoction and took another sip.

"Yes......" she didn't have much expression on her face, just smiled slightly.

Yuzhu on the side listened and found that the little lord always didn't like to tell the emperor the truth, and the collision was not light.

"It's really rare for her to see you in my Heart Cultivation Palace, and she didn't bully you. She's notoriously jealous. ”

"Well, she must have seen that her concubines were weak and couldn't bear to be bullied." This decoction is really unpalatable.

"Did the Imperial Doctor ever mention how long it would take to drink this medicine?" After only two days of drinking, I felt very astringent in my mouth.

"It depends on the promised recovery, as little as two months, as much as six months. If you find it hard to swallow, I will feed you. ”

After that, the medicine was drunk by the fourth master.

was so frightened that Zhen Yijin was about to retreat, but he was held in his arms, he wouldn't be ...... Feed it with your mouth.

Before she had time to resist the pink lips, she was blocked to death, and she was caught off guard every time, shouldn't she have her permission?

Yuzhu smiled shyly and retreated, closing the door.

The fourth master's hand hovered restlessly around her waist, just in time to meet the place where she was hit.

She frowned and wanted to push the fourth master away.