Ziqian went all the way to the queen's residence, and he knew what it was for, so he got up to meet him with a piece of clothing.

Before the words of "Your Majesty ......" were spoken, he was also helped up by Ziqian.

"How's your body?" Ziqian looked at the person in front of her, her face was pale, and the blood marks on her face were not as deep as before, but they were more conspicuous.

poured his heart into his heart, but he recovered in an instant, looked at the imperial doctor who was following behind Ziqian, and said softly: "It's not a big deal, but what does Your Majesty mean by bringing the imperial doctor here?" ”

Ziqian couldn't say it clearly, so he had to say: "I heard that you have been in poor health recently, so let people come and take a look." As he spoke, he motioned for the Imperial Physician to go.

The queen glanced at him and slowly walked behind the screen, and after a while, the imperial doctor walked out, kneeling on the ground with his legs on his legs, and kept kowtowing.

"Your Majesty spares your life, Your Majesty spares your life."

When Ziqian heard this, he also felt a little measured in his heart, and his face became even colder, "How." ”

"The queen mother has a pregnancy reaction, but it's just ......" The imperial doctor didn't finish speaking, so she knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

When Ziqian heard this, his face became more and more heavy, and he slapped the table for the last time, and the tea set on the table swayed, making a noisy sound.

"How are you all serving?" Angry eyes widened.

"Your Majesty forgives you." The whole room knelt down, and they didn't dare to breathe loudly.

"Your Majesty."

The man in the screen spoke softly.

When Ziqian heard this voice, his heart was even more blocked, but he still walked in slowly and sat next to the bed.

"Go down, all of you." He spoke softly, but the people outside didn't move. He had no choice but to glance at Ziqian.

Ziqian's face was cold, and after a long time, he said in a dialect: "Get out." ”

"Yes." The crowd hurriedly retreated.

The people in the room walked away, and then they looked at the person in front of them, and said calmly with their eyes: "He can't come, because the slave doesn't have that blessing." ”

"You know?" Ziqian stood up suddenly, his fingers clenched.

He glanced at her and said softly: "I didn't know, but I just saw that Mama looked a little weird when she packed up the bedding that day, so I was a little suspicious in my heart. ”

Ziqian's expression when he heard her speak was a little frighteningly calm.

After a long time, he finally said slowly: "You are so resentful? ”

"The concubine has never complained." Pour out the whisper.

"That ......" Ziqian looked at his stomach, it must have been his last act that caused her to have a fetal gas, thinking about it, he blamed himself even more in his heart.

"I also want to leave a bloodline for Your Majesty, but now it's gone, and the concubine has no choice but to do this, for that incident, it was the concubine who deviated." Leaning over to look at him, whispered.

"Dump." Ziqian called her name softly, and there was a little more tenderness in his eyes, after all, he was the one who lost her, and no matter how he compensated, he couldn't compensate for the regrets in his heart.

Hearing the difference in voice, his expression dimmed for a moment, but then he returned to normal, and said: "It's not early, Your Majesty should go back to rest early, and tomorrow will be early." ”

"Won't you stay?" Ziqian looked at her.

"How can the concubine's body stay?" Pour a smile.

Ziqian thought for a moment, "It's getting late, so I'll be out for the night." As he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the bed being made outside, and then it became quiet.

Lying down, touching her stomach, biting the quilt in her mouth, her body trembling so as not to cry, it turned out that she really had a child.