Duanmu Yu hurried over with the imperial doctor, and Dongfang Luoyu said: "Imperial Doctor Zhang, you should show Concubine Luo immediately, she suddenly fainted today." ”

"Yes."

Imperial Physician Zhang knelt down beside Lan Zijin's bed, gently covered Lan Zijin's wrist with a gauze scarf, and began to take her pulse.

After a long time, seeing that Imperial Physician Zhang had not reacted and did not speak, Dongfang Luoyu couldn't help but ask, "Imperial Physician Zhang, what happened to Concubine Luo?" ”

I saw Imperial Physician Zhang's face sad, and he said with some trepidation: "Back to the king, Concubine Luo has been pregnant for two months, but she is just ......."

"Just what?" Dongfang Luoyu said worriedly.

"It's just that the mother has been depressed in her heart recently, and the fetus is a little unstable." Imperial Physician Zhang withdrew the hand that had given Lan Zijin to take his pulse, and turned to kneel towards Dongfang Luoyu and said.

"And when will she wake up?" Dongfang Luoyu asked.

"This, Weichen doesn't know, Niangniang's coma doesn't seem to be caused by pregnancy."

"I don't know? I don't know what I want you to do! Dongfang Luo Yu said angrily.

The king was angry, and Weichen thought that Niangniang was weak and should take some warm medicine as soon as possible. Ease the fetal image, maybe the mother will wake up. ”

"You go and prescribe the medicine immediately, and personally decoct the medicine for Concubine Luo."

"Yes."

After Imperial Physician Zhang left, Dongfang Luoyu stayed by Lan Zijin's bedside and stayed by the side, and Wanwan and Fushang were also waiting on the side.

The willow tops on the moon, like silver, shone on Lan Zijin's bedroom.

And at this moment, Lan Zijin coughed lightly twice and woke up.

"Zijin, you're awake!" Dongfang Luoyu looked at her and called softly.

"Great, Niang Niang is awake!"

"!"

The worry on the faces of Wanwan and Fusheng, who were standing on the side, dissipated and smiled happily.

"Late, Zijin woke up, go and call the doctor." Dongfang Luoyu said.

"Yes!" After saying it all night, he quickly ran away from the dormitory.

Lan Zijin looked around and said to Dongfang Luoyu, "Why is the king here?" ”

Dongfang Luoyu took Lan Zijin's hand and said, "Zijin, I'm sorry, the widow has cared too little about you recently, and I don't even know that you are pregnant." ”

Lan Zijin asked in surprise, "Am I pregnant?" With that, he looked at Fushang again.

Fu Sheng said with a smile on the side: "Niangniang fainted in the courtyard at dusk today, and the imperial doctor just came to check the pulse of Niangniang, saying that Niangniang, you have been pregnant for two months, but the fetal image is a little unstable." ”

Lan Zijin glanced at Dongfang Luoyu again, only to see Dongfang Luoyu smiling with a happy face.

At this time, Wanwan walked in with the imperial doctor, and the imperial doctor knelt down and saluted: "Weichen to the king and Concubine Luo's mother." ”

"Quick, don't be formal, Concubine Luo is awake, look at how she is now." Oriental Luo Yu Road.

After taking Lan Zijin's pulse again, the imperial physician said: "Back to the king, Niangniang's body is fine, but the fetus is a little unstable. ”

Dongfang Luoyu breathed a long sigh of relief, and asked again, "What about the medicine?" Is the medicine boiled? ”

"Back to the king, the medicine will be good immediately."

"Okay, in the future, you will be responsible for greeting Concubine Luo's fetus, and there must be no mistakes."

"Yes, the minister went to decoction first."

"Go, go, go."

After the imperial doctor left, Fushang and Wanwan also left quietly. There are only two people left in the dormitory, Dongfang Luoyu and Lan Zijin.

"Zijin, you finally have a widow's child again." Dongfang Luoyu held Lan Zijin's hand and said happily.

"Your Majesty, the concubines are a little tired." Lan Zijin replied lightly. She obviously felt that Dongfang Luoyu was getting farther and farther away from her, in the past, when there were only the two of them, Dongfang Luoyu would never call himself a widow, unless he was joking with her. But now, in the face of Dongfang Luoyu, who claims to be a widow, Lan Zijin can only call himself a concubine.

Listening to Lan Zijin's words, Dongfang Luoyu's expression gradually dimmed, he let go of Lan Zijin's hand, and said unhappily: "Do you want to leave the widow again?" ”

Lan Zijin chuckled lightly and said, "The king misunderstood, the concubine didn't mean that, the king hasn't come to see the concubine for a long time, and the concubine is a little unaccustomed." ”

Dongfang Luoyu heard this, and said coldly: "Don't worry, the widow will accompany you tonight." It will also make you get used to it. ”

Widows, kings, concubines. These words were like steel needles deeply pierced into Lan Zijin's heart, she never thought that one day, she and Dongfang Luoyu could only be called by these words, and it was when the two of them were alone.

The arrival of Fushang broke the silence in the dormitory, and Fushang held a bowl of soup and medicine in her hand, and said, "Your Majesty, Niangniang, the medicine is ready." ”

"Bring it." Dongfang Luoyu took the medicine in Fushang's hand, blew it gently, Lan Zijin got up, and said, "Your Majesty, the concubine should drink it herself." ”

Dongfang Luoyu didn't answer, and handed the spoon to Lan Zijin's mouth, Lan Zijin frowned after taking a sip and said, "It's really bitter." ”

Dongfang Luoyu also took a sip and said: "It's indeed a little bitter, but the medicine is bitter, this medicine still has to be drunk, and you can't play with a child's temper." ”

After that, Dongfang Luoyu handed another spoonful of medicine to Lan Zijin's mouth, spoonful after spoonful, Lan Zijin drank it all without saying a word.

After drinking all the bowls of medicine, Dongfang Luoyu smiled with satisfaction, but he didn't know how heartbroken Lan Zijin was. His sentence "Don't play with a child's temper" In Lan Zijin's opinion, he was blaming her for her willfulness.

At night, Dongfang Luoyu hugged Lan Zijin and said, "Zijin, we finally have a child again." ”

"Hmm."

"Maybe it was the sadness of heaven who blessed us and let me have a second child."

"Perhaps."

Lan Zijin said, a tear slipped quietly, she leaned into Dongfang Luoyu's arms, and quietly closed her eyes.

However, Dongfang Luoyu didn't understand, why Lan Zijin was not happy at all when she was pregnant, didn't she want to conceive his child? Or maybe he hasn't been coming to see her lately, so she's angry? Maybe if you come to see her and care about her, the relationship between the two will ease somewhat, Dongfang Luoyu thought, kissed Lan Zijin lightly on the forehead, and fell asleep.

I don't know how long later, Lan Zijin gradually fell asleep, and in her dream, an innocent and cute little boy shouted to her: "Mother, mother!" Lan Zijin picked him up with a smile, played with him, and taught him to read.

When he woke up the next day, the wind was blowing, Lan Zijin rubbed his eyes, and looked in the dormitory, but there was no one.

Lan Zijin got up and got dressed, walked to the table, picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water, drank two sips and put it down, but he didn't expect the teapot to be filled with white water. Also, now that she is pregnant, she can't always drink tea.

After a while, Fushang opened the door and walked in, and when she saw Lan Zijin sitting at the tea table, she showed a gentle smile and said, "Niangniang, you have gotten up." ”