Ran Heya's child is gone.

The imperial doctors in the East Palace came in waves after waves, and those palace people who had either assisted or concealed Ran Heya's departure from the palace knelt outside to plead guilty.

"Yaya, drink the medicine."

Knowing that Ran Heya was about to face the blow of the child as soon as he opened his eyes, Wen Xinyuan was already very careful and careful, from his face, at most he could only see the care of Ran Heya, and he couldn't see the slightest sadness about the child, but Ran Heya couldn't bear the blow and red eyes first.

"Why don't you blame me."

If it weren't for her disobedience and insistence on running out, the assassin would have had no chance to succeed, and the child would not have been lost.

Wen Xinyuan deliberately avoided the topic, and patiently sent the medicinal spoon with just the right temperature to Ran Heya's mouth, "Didn't the imperial doctor say that the child will still have it." ”

And her Yaya has only one.

Ran Heya won't believe the nonsense of those imperial doctors, only she knows how difficult it is to conceive this time.

"Put the medicine there, I'll drink it." Ran Heya lay back on the bed, when she closed her eyes, her breathing was very calm and weak, if she didn't pay attention to it, she couldn't see it at all, Wen Xinyuan always had to be shocked when he saw Ran Heya like this, he didn't want to see Ran Heya look so peaceful.

"And ...... You don't want to come to me lately, I don't want to see anyone. ”

Wen Xinyuan was stunned, for a long time, so long that Ran and Ya had the illusion that the room was so quiet as if she was the only one, and then she coldly stood up to Wen Xinyuan's voice.

"Are you blaming me?"

Every word looks like it's been chilled in the snow.

Ran Heya closed his eyes and didn't answer, as if he had fallen asleep, and finally Wen Xinyuan left. Ran Heya, who heard the sound of the door, still didn't move, but a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

What is to blame him, blame him for running around the world knowing that he is pregnant with a child? Hurt yourself for him, worry about him, work for him?

Thinking that the child was once a living little life in his belly, Ran Heya couldn't hold back anymore, and hugged the quilt and cried.

She couldn't cry in front of Wen Xinyuan, she knew that Wen Xinyuan was also sad.

So she can only endure her sadness, and the more she endures, the more she endures, she can only cry secretly when no one is around, and she has to pretend to be okay after crying.

What Ran Heya didn't know was that she was out of breath crying in the dormitory, and Wen Xinyuan listened quietly through a door.

"Prepare a hot towel, crying for so long, don't let her hurt her eyes."

Bai Ling was submissive, knowing that he had caused a big disaster, but fortunately the master was enlightened and did not condemn himself, but when things came to this point, the most severe punishment came from the guilt of his conscience.

It was she who didn't take good care of Ran Heya, and it was she who had the trust of the prince.

Wen Xinyuan stood outside the hall until the people in the hall did not move, as if he was tired of crying, and then he left.

Yang Fengxuan knelt outside the door of the East Palace, and when he saw Wen Xinyuan walking out of the East Palace, he deliberately straightened his back, wanting to attract Wen Xinyuan's attention, Wen Xinyuan's black soap boots stopped in front of him, and his voice was flat, without the slightest fluctuation and anger. 88

"What are you doing on your knees?"

Yang Fengxuan slammed his head on the ground, and a voice came out of a real voice, "Please." ”

Ran Heya was ...... to save Concubine Yang To put it mildly, it was Ran Heya who saved Concubine Yang, and to put it mildly, it was Concubine Yang who harmed Ran Heya.

Yang Fengxuan didn't deal with Wen Xinyuan for the first day, knowing that this person was protecting his daughter-in-law, he was not afraid now when the emperor was assassinated, and his intuition told him that Wen Xinyuan must be angry.

The more he looked like a nobody, the more scared Yang Fengxuan was in his heart.

It's better to scold yourself like thunder.

"Inexplicable." Wen Xinyuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his pale and slender eyebrows were filled with disgust, "Even if you are guilty, those who hurt the crown princess are guilty, what does it have to do with you?" ”

Yang Fengxuan's heart jumped, and he looked up at Wen Xinyuan's face, it didn't seem like he was in vain and wronged, he was a little relieved, but he still refused to get up from the ground, but said solemnly: "The crown princess saved my sister, she is the benefactor of my Yang family, and the Yang family will be loyal to the East Palace in the future!" ”

Wen Xinyuan glanced at Yang Fengxuan quite interestingly, and on his expression, he was not interested in Yang Fengxuan's righteous and awe-inspiring words, and he just felt that this Yang Gongzi was exquisite enough.

The relationship between two people is originally to be subordinate to each other and use each other.

Yang Fengxuan's mind is very complicated, but the goal is very simple, he just wants to mix up with a famous minister, he is optimistic about Wen Xinyuan, so he is dead, and through this incident, he found a reason to stick to Wen Xinyuan.

"It's not up to you to decide whether you're loyal or not, I want to find the murderer behind this matter now, are you confident?"

Yang Fengxuan was full of bamboos in his chest, and bowed to Wen Xinyuan, "If I can't handle this matter well, I am not worthy of following His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

The old monk injured the emperor's heir because he wanted to live, but Yang Fengxuan not only wanted him to die, but also made a fuss about arresting the old monk and the party.

Bai Ling only told Ran Heya about this matter for fun, and scolded angrily, "I really deserve it, if the monks don't take compassion and come out to harm people, such a monk should have died a long time ago!" ”

No matter what she says, Ran Heya's expression is always faint, she has just recovered from a serious illness, and her body is always not getting better, and her appetite has become very bad these days, and the whole person is like a thin piece of paper. The only thing that's special is that I've recently become obsessed with copying scriptures.

Although the person who killed her was a monk, Ran Heya believed that this matter had nothing to do with the Buddha, and she copied the scriptures, which was also the only thing that the child who could do for her own child who died halfway through.

"Crown Princess, can you smile, you haven't laughed for a long time......"

Ran Heya looked at the scriptures wholeheartedly, and responded, "What's so funny, it's just to increase the number of evils." ”

Bai Ling really couldn't think of anything else to say to amuse Ran Heya, so he could only stand aside and close his mouth silently, speaking of which, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has rarely appeared recently, even if this one appears like a thief, at a very late hour, look at the sleeping crown princess and leave.

The crown prince has not stayed overnight for a long time, and Bai Ling is worried about thinking, when will the crown princess have children again if this continues, if she has no children, she is afraid that she will fall out of favor......

"Let the people outside the door come in."

Ran Heya said suddenly, Bai Ling was stunned, ran to open the door, and sure enough, he saw Concubine Yang outside the door.

In fact, Concubine Yang has been here a few times since Ran Heya was injured, but every time she was cowardly before she saw Ran Heya.