At this time, suddenly a palace person shouted: "What is this!" Is it blood! ”

This sound was like adding fuel to the fire, completely breaking the limit of Zhao Xuan's patience.

His eyes swept away, and a small patch of bright red on the wet ground was particularly eye-catching.

"Someone! Concubine Gao De murdered the emperor's heir, was demoted to a servant, and was banned from the Yanxi Palace from now on. Without my order, you are not allowed to step outside the Yanxi Palace. ”

This cold voice made a string in Gao Yushu's heart completely broken, and she stumbled and fell to the ground, her eyes full of disbelief. "I'm the eldest princess of Beiyan, you can't do this to me!" She grumbled out of her mind.

Zhao Xuan glanced at her in disgust, if she hadn't been the eldest princess of Beiyan, she would have been put in prison a long time ago.

"Pull it down!" His voice was unmistakable.

The palace people from all over the world immediately stepped forward, and they didn't care about the difference in identity, and pulled Gao Yushu's clothes and walked back.

When Shu Meiren saw Gao Yushu being pulled away, she sobbed quietly: "Everyone, hurry up and see Sister Ying." ”

Zhao Xuan couldn't take care of her anymore, so he hurriedly ran to the Changle Palace.

Shu Meiren stretched out her hand elegantly, and Lian'er, who was kneeling next to her, hurriedly stepped forward to help her get up, and asked cautiously, "Niangniang, what should I do next?" ”

The corners of Shu Meiren's mouth hooked, "Let's go, change your clothes and watch the big show." ”

Lian'er helped her and asked tentatively, "That... What did the mother promise to the slave? ”

Shu Meiren withdrew her hand and patted it, "As long as you keep your mouth shut, what you promise will naturally be indispensable to you." ”

"If you can't control it......," she said, after a pause, her steps stopped, and her eyes were intriguing, "only dead people don't talk nonsense." ”

Lian'er trembled, and said with a smile: "Niangniang, the slave's mouth is absolutely closed." Although she didn't show a trace of fear on her face, the clothes on her back were already soaked with cold sweat.

Zhao Xuan rushed to the Changle Palace, Hua Qingrao had already changed her wet clothes from the snow kite, and was lying on the bed with a pale face in only her middle clothes.

He looked inside the room, but he didn't see the imperial doctor, "Can you send the imperial doctor?" ”

Xue Kite took care of Hua Qingrao, stepped forward and said respectfully: "Back to everyone's words, the slave has already sent someone to find the imperial doctor." ”

Zhao Xuan nodded, walked quickly to Hua Qingrao's bed, touched her cheek with his fingers, and a cold touch came from his fingers. "How does your body feel?"

Hua Qingrao had no strength in her hands, she felt a faint pain in her lower abdomen, and stubborn tears kept rolling in her eyes, but she just refused to fall. "How's the kid?"

Zhao Xuan swallowed his saliva and was silent for a while before he said bitterly: "Don't worry about this matter anymore, the imperial doctor will be here in a while." ”

He turned his head and said in a somewhat anxious voice: "What about the Imperial Doctor!" Why hasn't the doctor come yet! ”

As soon as the imperial doctor arrived at the gate of the hall, he heard Zhao Xuan's voice, trembled with fright, and hurriedly ran in. "Everyone, Wechen is here."

When Zhao Xuan saw him, his face was a little unpleasant, but after all, he remembered Hua Qingrao and the child in his heart, and endured his anger. "Come here yet!" He growled.

Snow Kite brought a screen to cover the scene inside, and carefully took out Hua Qingrao's wrist like congealed cream. She said with an anxious look on her face, "My lord, please." ”

The imperial doctor lightly placed his fingers on Hua Qingrao's wrist and pillowed it for a while. Although the temperature in the room was not high, the sweat on his face was dripping. He got up and said respectfully: "Everyone, Ying Jieyu's body is quite strong, but this time she fell into the water just a little cold, and it didn't matter." As long as you take a little recuperation and eat some decoction to prevent wind and cold. ”

When Zhao Xuan heard him say this, his heart relaxed slightly, and then asked, "What about the dragon heir?" ”

The imperial doctor was stunned, and some of the second monks were confused. Ying Jieyu's body was seen by Dr. Pang before, and he didn't know much about the situation.

He said hesitantly: "Everyone, Ying Jieyu is not pregnant, how can she be the heir of the dragon?" ”

When he said this, the people in the entire hall were stunned, it was clear that Yingjieyu had been pregnant for more than a month, why was there no pregnancy, this is really nonsense.

Zhao Xuan's expression froze, and he said solemnly: "Can you diagnose clearly?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from behind the screen. Snow Kite ran in in a panic and ran in quickly, and saw Hua Qingrao fall to the ground at a glance, "Niangniang! ”

Hua Qingrao grabbed the sleeve of the snow kite and said loudly: "What did he say!" What is he saying! ”

Her low roar shook the hearts of everyone in the hall.

Zhao Xuan didn't pay attention to Hua Qingrao, his eyes stared straight at the imperial doctor who was kneeling on the ground, and asked in a deep voice again, "Have you made a clear diagnosis?" ”

The Imperial Physician didn't look up, but he could feel the threatening gaze. He swallowed his saliva and said under great pressure: "Back to everyone's words, Wei Chen doesn't know how Imperial Doctor Pang diagnosed the pulse before. According to Weichen's years of experience, Ying Jieyu is indeed not pregnant. ”

As soon as his words fell, a panicked shout of a snow kite was heard from inside the screen: "Niangniang! Empress! Someone's coming! The mother fainted! ”

The palace people in the Changle Hall moved, but after looking at Zhao Xuan's dark and frightening face, they still didn't dare to go after all.

Zhao Xuan gritted his teeth and asked, "What's the matter with the blood on Ying Jieyu's skirt?" ”

The imperial doctor secretly wiped a handful of sweat and said truthfully: "I don't know what happened to Ying Jieyu's moon?" I'm afraid it's the coming of the moon. ”

Zhao Xuan's eyes were red with anger, his hanging hands were clenched tightly, and his bones creaked when they collided. The atmosphere in the Changle Hall became very solemn, and everyone didn't even dare to take a breath.

Shu Meiren was wearing a new dress, her hair was still wet on her shoulders, she ran in with a panicked expression, and said breathlessly: "Everyone, how is Sister Ying?" Is the child okay? ”

As soon as she said this, everyone couldn't help but gasp, if they didn't know it, it was clearly adding fuel to the fire.

Zhao Xuan didn't look at her, and said with a gloomy face: "Ying Jieyu stripped off her name and entered the cold palace!" His voice was cold without a trace of warmth, like a rakshasa crawling up from hell.

Zhao Xuan's pupils beside Yuan Lu were shocked, although he knew the consequences of lying about having a dragon heir, but Ying Jieyu was thrown into the cold palace before she could distinguish a sentence for herself, and she was a little paranoid.

"Everyone..."

Before he could say anything, he was swept away by Zhao Xuan's cold eyes, which frightened him so much that he was busy.

"For the crime of bullying the king, this kind of punishment is not enough?" Zhao Xuan snorted angrily and said coldly.

Yuan Lu lowered his head and said, "Yes, the little one is too much." ”

Shu Meiren's eyes flickered, and the corners of her mouth were faintly curled, but there was a look of disbelief on her face, and she murmured, "Isn't this fake pregnancy?" Why is Sister Ying so confused! Even if you have the heart to compete for favor, how can you use this method? ”

Her voice was not loud, but it all fell into Zhao Xuan's ears clearly. He glanced at the hall with cold eyes, "What?" Did my words work? Don't hurry up and carry Ying Jieyu to the cold palace! ”

Even though the palace people remembered that Hua Qingrao treated them well on weekdays, they still didn't dare to disobey Zhao Xuan's will in front of their own lives. They hurriedly stepped forward, ignoring the snow kite's obstruction, and carried the person to the cold palace.

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