How is this possible? Lan Xin thought that the noble Xiu was just opportunistic, pretending to be unwell, and didn't want to easily let go of the perfect opportunity to win the attention of the saint. Saying that the dragon fetus is uncomfortable is nothing more than a good reason to attract the emperor's attention. Why did you send it back to Zhongcui Palace, the fetus can't be saved, where is it so delicate?

If you are scared, the fetus will not be saved, and there will be no more heirs in this palace. On which day did the palace concubines not panic and be anxious? Thinking so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say so, Lan Xin hurriedly said: "Let's go, go and take a look with the palace immediately." ”

Jinlan found that Xue Lan's face was very unsightly, it seemed that Xiu Guiren had no dragon fetus, which was not as simple as an ordinary thing. At the end of the day, this is to be expected. In the past, there were many pregnant geges and concubines in the house, but only a handful were born safely and grew up safely.

It's just that even the queen didn't ask much, and she didn't dare to say more. Only broken steps followed by his side, stabilizing the anxious queen.

Su Wanrong was waiting outside the bedroom of the noble lady, and when she saw the queen coming, she stepped forward in three or two steps to bless her body: "Queen Mother, go and take a look, the noble lady is ......."

"Isn't it bad?" Lan Xin's face also became gloomy, and the thin cold sweat on his forehead was slightly dazzling in the sunlight, as if it was plated with a layer of gold.

"Bloodshed." Su Wanrong squeezed out these two words from between her teeth, and her heart became more and more flustered. It was expected that the harem was not peaceful, but I never thought that it would be my turn to suffer so soon. Yes, she really can't tolerate the dragon fetus of the noble lady in her heart, and she has also thought of a way to deal with it. It's just that I didn't expect that there would be someone more impatient than her, wantonly with such murderous intent under her nose.

How can this make Su Wanrong embarrassed?

Lan Xin was shocked, and his expression was as stagnant as the dark sky before the storm, gloomy and bluffing. "Don't chew nonsense, when the Xiu nobles have not yet given birth, the dragon fetus is still in the womb, where did the blood collapse."

"Concubines don't dare to chew nonsense." Su Wanrong's shoulders trembled uncontrollably, her voice was low and hoarse, and the tip of her nose was red because of the sourness. A series of mutations all showed her helplessness and panic. "It was a good one, the emperor hugged the noble man and sent him back to the wing, who knew that as soon as his feet landed, before he could stand firmly, a stream of blood gushed out...... It hasn't stopped yet. ”

Seeing Su Wanrong jumping to her feet in a hurry, almost crying, Lan Xin had to believe her words. "Is the Imperial Doctor here?"

"I'm looking inside, and the emperor is too." Su Wanrong wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and sighed again and again: "Xiu Guiren's body has always been very strong, and the dragon fetus is also extremely stable. Seeing that April has passed, there is nothing uncomfortable. The concubine thought that it was really impossible to ...... just by being shocked"

In addition to Su Wanrong's sigh of wanting to speak, Lan Xin vaguely heard the painful snort of Xiu Guiren. It seems that he bit his lip flap to death, so that he didn't let out a heart-rending scream. Maybe it's because the emperor is here, she doesn't want to be too ugly.

"Xue Guining, you take two guards to check the meals in the kitchen, and ask the maids who are waiting, what the noble people used this morning." Although Lan Xin was in turmoil, he had to be vigilant. If you want to make the nobles slip the tire, there is no doubt that you have eaten something that is not appropriate to eat, and what you have used is not appropriate. Be cautious and always find clues.

After thinking about it, Lan Xin said again: "Pure concubine, you ordered the palace maids who were close to serve the nobles of Xiu, and the cadres who served in the upper courtyard of Zhongcui Palace to wait outside the dormitory for the emperor to interrogate." ”

"Yes, Queen Mother, the concubine understands." Su Wanrong was a little glad that although her Yongzhang was also fed poison, at least he survived. Pity the noble man, this baby can't be saved, depending on the situation, maybe it is unknown whether she can get pregnant in the future.

Pushing open the carved door of the colorful butterflies dancing all over the place, the bloody gas that came to his face was thick and pungent, and he choked Lan Xin's sour nose and red eyes, and tears welled up.

Concubine Hui is just when she is favored, and she has no heirs under her knees, so she really doesn't have to be so anxious to deal with the little nobleman who is pregnant. Concubine Xian was in the cold palace, taking care of herself, how could she be so sideways that she stretched out her hand to Zhong Cui Palace to poison the dragon fetus? The pure concubine is the lord of Zhong Cui Palace, and if there is any mistake in the pregnant concubine in the palace, she must bear the brunt of accountability. She really wouldn't be stupid enough to set herself on fire, so who could it be?

Lan Xin walked in slowly, as if there were thousands of poisonous insects in her brain, biting and killing each other, causing her headache. "Your Majesty." She blessed her body slightly, and her point-to-point movements lost her usual steadyness. "You must be relieved, the dragon body is important."

Through the screen of the marble, Hongli and Lan Xin couldn't see the noble Xiu on the couch, but they were also tugging at their hearts, and the pain would not be less than that of the noble Xiu.

Hearing this, Hongli took a deep breath and turned around unhurriedly: "When I sent her back, I was thinking, and it was not good to be shocked. Zhilan's girl has been by your side for almost ten years, why are you so ruthless? ”

"Your Majesty, the concubines are also forced to ......"

"I know." Hongli interrupted Lan Xin's words and said coldly: "The queen has to do this in order to clear the harem discipline. ”

Lan Xin couldn't understand whether the emperor was exonerating himself or intending to blame. seems to say that in addition to this method, there are many proper and feasible methods, and there is really no need to execute Zhilan in such a hurry, and use such a brutal method in front of the palace concubines.

But if it weren't for that, how could the Queen Mother be satisfied. The more soft-hearted he is, the more he cares about his relationship with the emperor, the more the Queen Mother will be unrelenting, so isn't Zhilan thrown out of the palace in vain, where is there still a little value.

But it's strange that Hongli didn't continue. There is no blame, no resentment, no appeasement, nothing to say. Just as Lan Xin was not around, he closed his eyes calmly.

Embarrassment or embarrassment, indifference or distraction, Lan Xin has no way to tell. For her, the people next to her are as inseparable as the air, but they are often like the bright moon in the sky, hanging high in the night sky. It's just unpredictable, just used to look up, but it's out of reach, and you can't catch it if you want to.

She touched her lips and wanted to say something reassuring. But the emperor interrupted himself, obviously not wanting to hear it. Then, he stood quietly with him, praying that the noble man could turn the danger into a disaster, or find out the inside story of the slippery tire, so that the emperor could relax the resentment in his heart. To put it more obviously, Lan Xin hopes to find out that this matter has nothing to do with him, and also to dispel the emperor's dissatisfaction with himself, which is the most important thing.

Regarding Zhilan's matter, Lan Xin was really helpless. Not only that, but she even had some resentment against the emperor in her heart. If you really like this woman, you can accept it early. After getting along with Zhilan for ten years, Lan Xin knew that Zhilan was really single-minded towards the emperor. What is incomprehensible is that even she can clearly see whether this love is true or false, why can't the emperor himself feel it?

In other words, why would he rather believe that Zhilan is the eyeliner of the Queen Mother, rather than believe in the woman of his childhood sweetheart, and treat himself as sincere and willing to be a red face?

"Your Majesty, the queen, the bleeding has stopped, and there is nothing big about the noble people for the time being." Cao Xuyan walked out with a bow, his face was gloomy, and he said angrily: "It's a pity that the dragon fetus can't be saved, it has fallen off from the mother's body, and it is a little princess." ”

Cao Xuyan's voice fell, and the beautiful nobleman on the bed suddenly let out a hysterical cry: "Your Majesty, please, please save the children of your concubines...... The Emperor ......"

The palace maid took the black lacquer tray of agarwood and gently rested the stillborn fetus that had fallen off from the mother's body. Covered it with a black cloth, turned around to bring it out, and presented it to the emperor to take a look.

Who knew that the noble man suddenly had strength, dragged his torn-painful body, and flew up and grabbed the hand of the palace maid: "Don't take her away, she is my child, she is my child." ”

"Little master, don't be like this, your body is important, how can it be good to see that you are injured?" Shui Lan's eyes were full of tears, and he hated to be sorry for his little master. "Don't ...... that"

Lan Xin took a breath and walked in by himself around the screen. "Xiu noble, the matter has come to this, you must relax." was about to say something more, but he heard the emperor cough lightly, as if he had something to say. Lan Xin hurriedly silenced, supported Xiu Guiren with Shui Lan, and returned to the bed to sit down. Deliberately glancing at the dragon fetus covered by the black cloth, Lan Xin shuddered, and turned his face away.

A fresh little life left in a hurry. If it weren't for the bloody smell of the room and the mournful cries of the nobles, Lan Xin would really think that there had never been such a thing. She hasn't been here, she hasn't been, her life is too light.

"Why did the noble show slip tires?" Hongli's tone was serious, and the whole dormitory could hear it.

Cao Xuyan frowned, and said calmly: "Before this, Weichen did not ask for the pulse of the noble person, if the noble person is not weak and cannot stabilize the dragon fetus, it is caused by the medicinal power, causing the fetus to slip. ”

"Impossible, impossible." Xiu Guiren's hoarse voice was piercing and piercing: "The concubine's body is strong, the dragon fetus is stable, it is impossible to slip the tire suddenly, the emperor will never be able to do this." ”

The pure concubine came in in response to the call, and the blessing of the Hongli calendar confirmed what the noble man said: "Your Majesty, the concubine has always taken care of the body of the noble lady, and she has not been negligent at all. Xiu Gui's body is very good, the dragon fetus is stable, and he doesn't believe that the imperial doctor who takes care of the dragon fetus comes to inquire. ”

"That's the medicine." Hongli's voice was very deep, like a dark cloud close to a person, although it could not crush a person, it was enough to suffocate people.

"The clothes worn by the nobles are all carefully prepared by the concubines. Everything is through the hands of the concubines, and there will be no wrongdoing. Su Wanrong was stern: "If the noble Xiu is really harmed by the medicinal power, this pickled thing will definitely not be in the Zhongcui Palace." I also hope that the emperor will be enlightened, and show the nobles a fairness. ”