Five days have passed, whether it is Zhufu or Qiaofu, I have never received any news, I don't want to be in the palace but there is bad news.

Xin Guiren's fetus was not saved after all, it is said that he went to the Autumn Moon Pavilion to enjoy the flowers, and when he went down the steps, he slipped and fell, and the child was not saved that night.

When my sister-in-law told me this, she sighed at the end: "Yes, do you know, Xin Guiren kept crying out for pain last night, she asked me to save her child, I also hurt, and I know that I can't save it." ”

What kind of pain it was, Xie Fushi didn't dare to think about it now, it seemed to be drilling all the way from a hundred limbs and bones, drilling to the bottom of her heart and then refusing to let go, there were large patches of blood under her body, no matter how she shouted, the life that had stayed in her womb would never come back.

She also despaired, she cried, and even ignored the identity of the princess, shouting that the people who wanted to kill her were punished by God, but everything was just her persistence.

Xie Fushi can be a queen, a mother in the world, a gentle and virtuous queen, but she can't be a mother.

Mo Niang hurriedly walked in from outside the hall, looking a little nervous, and stepped forward to salute and said, "Niangniang, someone from the Anxi Palace said that the noble people couldn't hold it anymore. ”

"What! Didn't the Imperial Doctor say that people were okay last night? ”

My sister-in-law hurriedly got up from her seat, and I followed all the way to the Anxi Palace.

In the hall, Concubine Jia stood at the door of the side hall with a disgusted face and was unwilling to enter, and the screams of the noble people kept coming out, as if she was weak, shouting three sentences and breaking a sentence.

As soon as I got close to the door, I smelled a smell of blood and medicine, which mixed together and made me want to vomit.

The sister-in-law glanced at Concubine Jia coldly, Concubine Jia turned her head and covered her nose with her hands, and snorted: "Look at what this palace does, this has nothing to do with this palace." ”

"You know whether you do it or not."

My sister-in-law left this sentence and walked straight into the room, and when I came, my sister-in-law told me that I just had to wait outside.

Concubine Jia Guifei walked over to me, with an intimate look on her face, and said softly: "Princess Changle, why don't you go and sit in the palace of this palace?" ”

"This side hall can also be regarded as the palace of Concubine Jia, and it is the same wherever you sit."

Regardless of Concubine Jia's face, I walked into the room with Aya with me.

Obviously, before May or June, Xin Guiren was still a bright and beautiful woman, although she looked a little unpleasant, but it was not what she is now, she was like a withered tree, her eyes were full of lifelessness, and it was a little difficult to even hold her sister-in-law's hand.

"Mother, you save me...... My baby...... My kids ......"

"There will still be children, Xin Guiren, take care of your health, if you go, who will miss your hard-working child."

"Mother, don't ......"

Xin Guiren's eyes suddenly widened, and he pulled his sister-in-law's hand, pressing it close to her ear as if he wanted to tell something, but his throat was like a bellows with a hole, and there was only a loud panting.

How can slippery tires be so serious? When I look at the appearance of Xin Guiren, he looks a little like a terminally ill person.