Wanying stepped forward, walked to the precious concubine, and respectfully bent down to ask for peace: "Shuren Shi, meet the precious concubine, I wish the noble concubine a thousand blessings, good health, and peace and security." ”

The precious concubine stood arrogantly in front of Wan Ying, and said arrogantly: "This is almost the same, a group of daughters of criminal ministers have entered the house in a grand manner, it is a joke. ”

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly heard a 'snap', which stuck to the precious concubine's face.

"Slut, you dare to slap this palace, have you lived enough?"

Wanying replied without humbity: "If you want me to salute, I did it, but if you want to defile our master's family, I won't agree." ”

"Slut, you are no longer the imperial concubine, and you dare to be so arrogant! This palace will never spare you! ”

"Although I am not a human being, but I am a living person, I can bear you if you humiliate me, but if you say that your father is a criminal, I will not let you go."

When Wan Rong heard the emotion, she also stood up with difficulty, and said excitedly: "Father of this palace is a martyr for the imperial court, and he is a pillar of the humerus, how can you let you casually talk about it and defile it?" ”

The precious concubine covered her red and swollen left cheek, and said menacingly: "If you are not a criminal minister, why are you hanging a corpse on the tower of the city gate?" If it weren't for the criminals, why hasn't the court overturned the case so far? ”

Wan Rong was so angry that her blood flowed backwards, only to feel that her belly began to swell and ache, and she endured the gradual decline in pain and pointed to the precious concubine and said: "It stands to reason that after you are Prince Yi, after the prince, you should have some family education, how can you be like an unscrupulous shrew, and you are unscrupulous?" ”

When Wan Rong said these words, she felt a really sharp stinging pain begin to slide towards her pelvis, and she suddenly had a feeling of déjà vu: Could it be that she is about to give birth?

Pinching my fingers, it is only eight months now, and there is still more than a month to give birth. I have always been good at maintenance, and I have not suffered any impact, so I should not be born prematurely.

However, man is not as good as heaven. The stinging pain in Wan Rong's stomach gradually intensified, and it was a little difficult to resist.

The precious concubine was reprimanded as a shrew, of course she refused to stop there, thinking about her past arrogant instructions to Wan Rong, how could she endure the 'provocation' at this time?

"Concubine Shu, you just rely on your appearance to be a little similar to the Shi family, now that the Shi family has fallen out of favor, I am afraid that your position as a concubine is about to come to an end!"

Wan Rong's face was already a little distorted because of the stinging pain in her abdomen, and when Wan Ying saw this, she asked nervously, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wan Rong grabbed Wan Ying's arm and sat down on the chair gently, fine beads of sweat covering Wan Rong's pale forehead.

"Sister, hurry up and ask for a doctor! Fast! ”

In an instant, Wanying realized that the situation was not good, and hurriedly shouted at Zeyun Niang: "Quick! Hurry up and go to the Tai Hospital to ask for a doctor! ”

Wan Rong scolded herself aggressively one moment, and the next moment she had unbearable abdominal pain. The precious concubine looked at Wan Rong disappreciatively, with an incredible look, and said, "Lady Niangniang, which one are you?" It is clear that you reprimanded the palace, but in the end, you used the imperial heir in the womb to threaten the palace! It's really contemptible! If you don't have the ability to end up, don't talk as soon as possible! ”

The fine and dense beads of sweat on Wan Rong's face gradually became a piece, and the beads of sweat dripped down her pale cheeks on the pink neckline.

Wan Rong pointed to the precious concubine and said, "If the child in the womb of this palace is safe and sound, this palace may be able to spare you." Otherwise, even if this palace is shattered, it will not let you go! ”

Seeing the beads of sweat on Wan Rong's face, the precious concubine also felt that something was wrong. Waiting for the big round eyes, he also said: "Concubine Shu wants to climb the palace, as soon as the palace comes in, I only listen to you use the position of the concubine to suppress the palace, if you yourself can't keep the imperial heir in the womb, you yourself have no ability, not to mention that you know that you are pregnant, and deliberately damage the imperial heir, if the imperial heir has three long and two short, you will not be able to escape the blame!" ”

Wan Rong was angry and painful, and the thought of separating with the precious concubine would only make her more angry and hurt the fetal gas even more. Thinking of this, she had no time to pay attention to the harsh words of the precious concubine.

However, even though Wan Rong tried her best to calm herself, she clearly felt that the burning abdominal pain was accompanied by a burst of warm liquid, slowly flowing out of her lower body......

It's not good, maybe it's going to bleed!

Wan Rong grabbed Wan Ying's arm and said, "Hurry up and help my sister lie down, I'm afraid I'm bleeding underneath!" ”

The precious concubine had never seen such a battle, and she was afraid that there would be arrogance mixed with it, and she was pestled in the main hall like a stake.

The palace maids were already panicked, and hurriedly helped Wan Rong to lie on the couch in the dormitory.

The little palace maid who came over with Wan Rong gently lifted the pomegranate dress on Wan Rong's lower body, and slowly faded off the cotton silk middle pants, the middle pants just retreated half a foot, and the blood red on the middle shirt was magnificently on it.

"Niangniang, it's red."

Wan Rong closed her eyes in pain, as calm as if waiting for death. She tried her best to calm herself, and even her breathing slowed.

The quicksand in the hourglass slipped little by little, and I don't know how long it took, Yun Niang ran over with Shen Ruolin sweating profusely.

Wan Rong saw that it was not the imperial doctor she usually used, and asked a little uneasily, "What about the judgment of the Zhang Yuan?" Why didn't you come? ”

"Niangniang, the deputy hospital of Zhang who took care of Niangniang was sentenced to pay the errand at noon, and he was not in the hospital." Yun Niang explained while wiping the beads of sweat from her cheeks.

"Hurry up and go to the Zhang Yuan to judge the family, just say that the palace is red, let him enter the palace quickly!"

Wan Rong shouted at her little palace maid in despair, only to see the little palace maid hurriedly turn around, ready to go to the Chuanzhang Court for judgment.

"Sister, Imperial Physician Shen's medical sister is trustworthy, Imperial Physician Zhang is not in the palace now, and if she comes and goes, I am afraid that I will delay the imperial heir in the womb. Why don't you let Imperial Doctor Shen take a look, okay? ”

Wan Rong looked at Wan Ying suspiciously, and then nodded firmly.

Wan Ying said to a room of people: "All of them retreat, not one of them will be left!" ”

The palace maids in the first room left with their precious concubines in their arms. The dormitory, which is not very spacious, is also cool at the moment.

"Imperial Doctor Shen, my sister's fetus is very important, please Imperial Doctor Shen must be saved!"

Imperial Physician Shen didn't dare to nod, nor did he deny it, looking at Wan Rong's haggard face, and said calmly: "Wei Chen looks at Concubine Shu's complexion, and eighty percent of it is a threatened miscarriage. ”

When Wan Rong heard the word 'miscarriage', she almost fainted. With all her strength, she was about to get up and bow, but she was pressed on the couch by Wanying and comforted: "Sister, Imperial Doctor Shen is not an outsider, and my sister doesn't have to be formal." ”

Wan Rong gave up, lay on the couch, and said weakly: "Imperial Doctor Shen, this palace has already seen red, what should I do?" ”

Shen Ruolin said unhurriedly: "Niangniang don't worry, the 'threatened miscarriage' that Weichen said is not a real miscarriage. Niangniang showed her arms slightly, and asked Weichen to take a pulse to be diagnosed. ”

Wan Rong listened to Shen Ruolin's words, as if she was grasping a life-saving straw, she calmed down for a long time, and the stinging pain in her abdomen gradually eased.

Shen Ruolin took a small cushion and put it under Wan Rong's arm, pressed the middle finger of the middle finger of his right hand on Wan Rong's arm, slowly called the time of the tea, and then pushed Wan Rong's arm back and put away the small cushion.

Wanying stood aside, waiting for Shen Ruolin to ask.

I saw Shen Ruolin looking at Wanrong's face, looking at it again and again, and then asked, "Niangniang, has she often felt soreness in her waist and cold in her abdomen in recent days?" ”

Wan Rong answered the question, and asked anxiously: "Does it matter if the fetus in the womb of this uterus is necessary?" ”

Wan Rong's first child, Princess Funing, died unexpectedly. Shen Ruolin knows how important this baby is to her.

nodded decisively and replied, "If Niangniang follows Weichen's doctor's instructions, she will definitely be able to give birth to term." ”

Wan Rong is like a dried and dying pond fish at this moment, listening to Shen Ruolin's words is equivalent to returning to the ocean.

"Imperial Doctor Shen, as long as you can keep the fetus in the womb of this palace, this palace is willing to do anything."

Imperial Physician Shen nodded respectfully and asked again: "Niangniang, you do have signs of threatened miscarriage, but fortunately, Niangniang has a sensitive physique and reacts in time, so everything is still in time." ”

Wan Rong doesn't understand what 'threatened miscarriage' is? I don't understand why I suddenly had a 'threatened miscarriage'?

As a mother and Wan Rong's younger sister, Wan Ying was worried until Wan Rong at this time, and without waiting for Wan Rong to ask, she first asked: "Imperial Doctor Shen, my sister has always had a stable fetal gas, why did she suddenly see a 'threatened miscarriage'?" ”

Shen Ruolin said calmly: "This is to ask Niang Niang for herself, have you been frightened, sad, or tired recently?" ”

Wan Rong shook her head and said firmly: "Imperial Doctor Shen, this palace knows that these are not good for the fetus, and they will not be endowed, even if there are some unhappy things, this palace tries not to think about it, for fear of moving the fetal gas in the abdomen." ”

Shen Ruolin looked at Wan Rong with some suspicion and said, "Since Niang Niang knows the harm of these emotions, try to avoid it, today is only a small amount of bleeding, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune." Seeing that there is still more than a month to give birth, it is necessary to ripen the melon to be round and complete. ”

Wan Rong nodded firmly, and replied: "Don't worry, this palace will do its best to keep the fetus in the womb ripe." ”

"Very good! Very good! Weichen prescribes a few more doses of decoction to nourish the body and the fetus, and the mother must take it seriously, and take a multi-pronged approach to ensure that it is safe! ”

Wan Rong listened to Shen Changlin's resolute instructions, and still confirmed with some unease: "Imperial Doctor Shen, can the fetal qi in this palace really be saved?" ”

Shen Changlin said categorically: "As long as the mother takes medicine on time, calms the nerves and raises the fetus, and don't hurt the body if you shouldn't think about it, this fetus will be safe!" ”

After Shen Changlin finished speaking, he got up, walked to the bookcase, waved his pen and wrote a book, and then took a prescription and presented it to Wan Rong, saying: "Concubine Niangniang, this is a prescription, you have taken it, and later Weichen will ask the little eunuch to send the medicinal materials over, for the sake of insurance, or Niang Niang personally checked the prescription and suffered under her nose." ”

Wan Rong looked at Shen Ruolin gratefully, and said with a little haze in the corners of her eyes: "Thank you Imperial Doctor Shen for your advice, this palace knows." ”

After Shen Ruolin finished speaking, he saluted and retired.

At this time, the Ziwei Divine Palace was already covered with a layer of inky blue twilight. The laid-back crow, standing on the high eaves, hissed in a tune that everyone hated.

Several rough eunuchs carried a soft sedan chair and carried Wan Rong from Wenxian Palace back to Huifang Palace cautiously.

The precious concubine sat in the palace with palpitations, thinking about the ups and downs of today's day, until the third watch had not closed her eyes.