Chapter 517: Beauty and Concubine (20)

When Qingru hurriedly brought the stove over, Qin Gong was leaning on the railing and drowsy.

"Mother-"

Hearing the voice, Qin Shi raised his eyes: "Let's go, let's go back to the table." ”

Qingru looked at the stove in her hand and nodded: "Yes, Niangniang, this is the stove......"

"It's not convenient for me to walk and hold it, you can take it."

"Yes."

When Qin Gong returned to her seat, the virtuous concubine under her head raised her head: "Where did the concubine go?" But I missed a lot of excitement. ”

"I was a little bored, so I went out for a walk." Qin replied perfunctorily.

Concubine Xian sneered: "Sure enough, I don't care if I don't care if I don't give birth to him, at such an important moment for His Royal Highness's birthday, the concubine, as his mother, left the banquet before the banquet opened......"

"Shut up."

"You-"

Qin Gong: "101, it's now." ”

101: "Roger." ”

Concubine Xian was stunned, and then her eyes were full of anger: "Qin Gong, you don't have to be arrogant, in terms of seniority, you are under me, you must be rampant!" ”

Qin Gong's face turned pale: "Concubine Xian, what are you talking about......"

The argument between them has already attracted onlookers from the people around them.

Including the emperor and empress of the main throne.

The queen secretly gave Concubine Xian a look.

However, Concubine Xian didn't notice it, but became even more angry: "It's just that there is a prime minister's father, who is young and beautiful, and acts unscrupulously!" It's nothing that you have taken away His Majesty's favor, but you actually got an eighth prince to compete with my son for favor! My son has no such honor, how can your adopted son have a big birthday! ”

"Don't be too ......" Qin Gong's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with tears.

"I'm going too far!"

Concubine Xian suddenly got up and directly overturned her table.

Qin Gong screamed, avoided the table and fell to the ground, starting to miscarry.

Concubine Xian wanted to go over to clean her up, but was stopped by the palace maid who realized it later.

"Mother, don't-"

The emperor drank a glass of wine and noticed the scene here, and was furious: "Presumptuous! ”

He quickly got up.

Qingru and the others anxiously wanted to help Qin Gong up: "Niangniang, Niangniang-"

"Someone—pass on the imperial doctor—"

The emperor hurried over: "Ai Fei ......"

Qin Gong stretched out his hand to him tremblingly.

He hurriedly held it, crouched down and half-hugged her.

Her face was pale and cold sweat dripped: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty...... Me, my child......"

He looked down, his pupils shrunk: "What about the imperial doctor?" Quickly pass on the Imperial Doctor—"

There was a lot of blood under her.

Shocking.

Qiao Fan also ran over with red eyes, and stood aside with his fists clenched.

The feast was in chaos.

Secretly, Wei Xian's eyes were cracked, and he used up his life's self-control to not rush over.

Concubine Xian suddenly came to her senses and sat down on the ground in despair.

The queen's head suddenly hurt, and she forced the ministers and concubines and princesses to disperse.

Qin Gong had fallen into a coma.

……

She woke up in Ming'an Palace, her white hand touched her flat stomach, tears overflowed at once, and her other hand covered her lips, forcing her not to cry.

It's the middle of the night.

Only Qingru guarded, there was no light, she was a little tired, and she didn't hear the movement.

Wei Xian, who had been hiding in the dark, couldn't help but shoot Qingru's sleeping hole and strode forward.

Qin Gong was crying.

Silent, forbearing, weeping of grief.

It wrangled his heart.

He hugged her and lowered his voice: "Don't cry, there will be more later." ”

She was still crying.

Of course he knew that this was her first child, or the child she was looking forward to, and now that it was gone, how could it not be uncomfortable......

He didn't know how to comfort her, so he had to hold her silently, gently patting her on the back to comfort her.

Until she got tired of crying and fell asleep again.

He put her down, covered her with a brocade quilt, kissed her on the forehead, and turned to leave.