The condition of the little prince is very bad, getting weaker and weaker day by day, Zhou Zichen is very worried about this, and the child in Ning Guifei's belly finally gave him some comfort.

Lin Mo Niang is different, she only has the little prince, and she pins all her hopes on him, how can she be willing to give up?

"Your Majesty, the emperor is my life! Please, save him! It's not that she didn't consider giving up the little prince, but her favor is not as good as before, and she can't take this risk if she can have a chance to get pregnant in the future.

Her children are in danger, but her man's eyes are full of other women and children, and she is really not sure if she will be able to regain her favor.

Zhou Zichen is the most annoying woman crying and crying, in the past, Lin Mo Niang has always been gentle and generous in order to please him, and she has never cried and cried to annoy people, but now she has really violated his bottom line.

And Lin Mo Niang's complexion was beautiful and moving before, but now she has just given birth, her face is pale, and she even spent the makeup on her face when she cried, without any sense of beauty, how can it cause a man's pity and pity?

"Okay, don't cry, I'll be angry if I cry again." Zhou Zichen rubbed the corners of his forehead, obviously impatient.

"Your Majesty, you must save our son!" Lin Mo Niang wiped her tears, but she didn't dare to cry anymore, for fear of making Zhou Zichen angry and disgusted with her.

"The little prince is my son, I won't sit idly by, you just take good care of the little prince, go down!" Zhou Zichen waved his hand, and Lin Mo Niang had no choice but to get up and leave.

In Fengyi Palace, Xue Lan is embroidering, and the lifelike peony is slowly blooming in her hands, leisurely and comfortable.

"Niangniang......" Bi Tao walked in from outside and brought a bowl of bird's nest and put it on the table.

"What's going on there?" Xue Lan smiled at the corner of her mouth, and she still had flowers embroidered on her hands.

"Concubine Rou went to beg the emperor today, and the emperor agreed and drove Concubine Rou out." Bi Tao approached Xue Lan's ear and whispered.

"The little prince is really hard, his fate is ill-fated, he was born with this catastrophe, but it reminds the palace of my emperor." Xue Lan put down the embroidered handkerchief and sighed softly.

is also a mother, Jiang Xuelan always stays by Zhou Runxuan's side and refuses to leave half a step, sleepless at night, and personally supervises the daily decoction; Concubine Rou still has time to go to Zhou Zichen to cry and cry, and it is better to go to the imperial doctor to discuss the treatment method if she has this time.

"Niangniang, but you remember the time when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was sick?" Bi Tao is Xue Lan's confidant, she knows a lot about her, and she can figure out a little bit about Xue Lan's thoughts.

"yes, it was a tough time. Although it has passed, every time I think of that time, this palace will always break out in a cold sweat. Speaking of which, at that time, Runxuan's illness came fiercely and suddenly, and the helplessness of the imperial doctors really made the palace very worried. If Runxuan had gone at that time, I'm afraid the palace wouldn't have lived long? ”

Xue Lan's voice was very ethereal, this was Jiang Xuelan's truest thoughts in her heart, she entrusted all her feelings to Zhou Runxuan, her own son, and she had already lost hope for Zhou Zichen. She only hopes that her son can grow up safely, and if she doesn't have her son Jiang Xuelan, there will be no hope of living.

"Niangniang, don't say discouraged words, isn't it good for His Royal Highness the Prince? Niangniang and His Royal Highness are blessed with all the heavens, and they will definitely be fine. Bi Tao was a little disgusted, and she was a little frightened when she thought about Xue Lan's words.

"This palace is just talking casually, there is nothing else, it's just a sad spring and a sad autumn." Xue Lan smiled, and the gloom on her face was swept away.

"However, Runxuan's illness was very strange, and it was ferocious with the momentum of devastating, and now I am terrified when I think about it." Xue Lan's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed.

Bi Tao also agreed with Xue Lan's words very much in her heart, hesitated for a moment and said: "Niangniang, the slave maid thinks that this matter has something else to do, His Royal Highness the Prince's body has always been healthy, and the imperial doctor personally checks the pulse every day, I'm afraid it's not because of illness but poisoning."

Xue Lan's eyes widened, she didn't expect Bi Tao to be very smart, and she suddenly thought of the key point of the matter, and couldn't help but nod approvingly.

"That's right, Hongu thinks so too. There is a storm in this harem, I don't know how many people are staring at the queen's throne under the butt of the palace, and it is very possible that they can't deal with the son of the palace and the palace, but I don't know which concubine it is. Xue Lan pretended to be thoughtful, the position of the queen was too tempting, and almost no one could resist it.

"Forget it, don't think about it yet. Concubine Rou, you send someone to take good care of it, so that nothing can go wrong, lest the emperor blame us and say that we are not doing well, and we will have to get angry again. Xue Lan had a calm smile on her face, and she had already made a plan in her heart.

"Yes." Bi Tao promised to keep this matter in mind.

"This bird's nest porridge is good, I'll send some to Runxuan later." Xuelan tasted the bird's nest porridge and was very satisfied.

In the palace of Concubine Rou, the four imperial doctors sighed around the bedside, and there was a little baby lying on the bed with a red face, and he was in a very bad state.

Lin Mo Niang sat on the side and jumped to her feet in a hurry, eager to grab the imperial doctor and interrogate him carefully, but she was afraid that she would affect the imperial doctor's diagnosis, so she could only do it in a hurry.

The four imperial doctors sat aside and discussed for a while, and then they all shook their heads and sighed to no avail, Lin Mo Niang was so anxious that she hurriedly ran up and grabbed the arm of one of the imperial doctors and scolded sharply.

"What do you mean, whether the little prince is still saved, if so, don't you hurry up and boil the medicine. If the little prince makes a mistake, this palace wants your life. ”

"Niangniang, the ministers are incompetent, the little prince is weak and has a high fever and can't drink the decoction, and the ministers can't do anything. Even if it's good, I'm afraid that the little prince will be burned out of his head and become an idiot in the future. ”

The imperial doctor's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he stretched out his sleeve to wipe the cold sweat continuously, and his voice was mixed with trembling. secretly said in his heart that he was unlucky, the last time the prince was sick, he was one of the imperial doctors, and the prince recovered from his illness and finally left a small life. This time, the matter of the little prince fell on his head again, why was he so unlucky?

He originally thought that Concubine Rou had a high status and favor in the emperor's heart, and that her future prospects were limitless, but now it seems that what he grabbed was not a life-saving talisman but a life-urging talisman.

"What-" Lin Mo Niang was frightened and took two steps back, isn't that a fool? How could the future Son of Heaven be a fool, and if she was really a fool, what was the use of her giving birth to this son?

"I don't care, if the little prince makes a mistake and is damaged in the slightest, the palace will want your whole family to be buried together." Lin Mo Niang was a little crazy, her eyes were red and she stared at the four imperial doctors.

"The ministers are incompetent...... the imperial doctors knelt down and begged for mercy, they were really powerless, seeing that Lin Mo Niang wanted to be angry, he hurriedly said: "Maybe there is a way for someone."

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