Luo Bingjing's subordinates were slightly loose, and she knew that she had won the bet.

Before the ministers left, Prince Lao Yi approached Luo Bingjing and said only one word, which made Luo Bingjing let go of her turbulent heart.

Hou Hongwen didn't dare to kill her, at least not now.

Although she didn't know what Hou Hongwen was thinking about, she knew that she would not die no matter what.

Only one minister, the Marquis of Qi'an, followed the saint to Fengqi Palace, after all, the harem is a place where ministers can easily go there.

Before the front foot stepped into the Qifeng Palace, he heard an exclamation:

"Come on, come on, the queen mother vomited blood......"

Hou Hongwen obviously quickened his pace, Luo Bingjing's eyes flashed slightly, this was not a sign of a miscarriage.

When Hou Hongwen, Luo Bingjing and others walked to the palace gate, they saw the palace people walking out of the hall with a basin of blood and water.

The palace people said in unison:

"Slaves and maids welcome the saints"

"Servants Welcome to the Holy One"

Luo Bingjing saw such a battle and knew that it was boring, even if she gave birth to an heir, it was not so exaggerated.

Qi Anhou's heart was shocked, and he stopped one of the palace people, and asked tremblingly

"This, this, this blood is the queen's?"

The palace man's eyes flashed slightly, and he replied:

"Returning to the Hou Ye, this blood is Niangniang's, Niangniang has lost too much blood and is now vomiting blood, and if the doctor diagnoses it, I am afraid that it is the Daluo Immortal who will not be able to save Niangniang."

Hou Hongwen also heard the palace man's answer, and couldn't help but have a trace of irritability on his face.

At this moment, Luo Bingjing saw Zuo Xing salute coming out of the inner hall, and when she saw the saint and Luo Bingjing, a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes, and she saluted:

"Weichen meets the saint and meets the concubine Jinghuang and the concubine."

Zuo Xingli stole a glance at Luo Bingjing, it won't be Emperor Jing's concubine who came to exchange blood.

But Emperor Jing's body and bones are already weak, if this is changed for blood, one is that the fetus is not guaranteed, and the other is that it hurts her life.

Hou Hongwen looked at the blood stains on the sleeves of Zuoxing's shirt, his eyes rolled slightly, and he said:

"What's wrong with the queen, can she still be saved?"

When Qi Anhou heard this, a trace of displeasure rose in his heart, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, if the tone and demeanor of the saint made Yuan Xiang see and hear it, wouldn't it be a punishment.

The rules of etiquette on the left line are in order:

"The queen's mother is a miscarriage and has been poisoned, if you want to save your life, you have to change people's blood, and this blood must have the blood of people who are pregnant with Liujia."

This method was proposed by him, but it was only taken credit by the head of the hospital.

Speaking of this, Zuo Xingli couldn't help but look at Luo Bingjing again, the exchange of blood is not a half-star, if the operation is not done properly, the two of them can be killed on the spot, and the concubine of the aborted Jing Emperor still has a way to live.

"Wait for your lordship to see the Holy One."

There was a sound of saluting from the inner hall, and Hou Hongwen did not blame the imperial doctors for not showing up to greet him, after all, the queen's life was at stake.

Suddenly, a grandmother came out of the inner hall, but seeing that the grandmother's clothes were covered with blood, she knelt down to Hou Hongwen with a poof.

"Holy Lord, Niangniang...... The mother asks to see the saint. ”

This woman's delivery room is the most taboo place for men, although it is a miscarriage, but it is also inappropriate.

Luo Bingjing looked at Hou Hongwen and didn't know if he would be willing to bear the filth and go to the inner hall to visit An Yuanxiang.

Before Hou Hongwen could make a decision and speak, he heard Qi Anhou shout in a low voice:

"Nonsense, nonsense, how can the Holy Lord be the Ninety-Five Emperor to set foot in the filthy land, and return to the queen to treat the mother of the mother, and the saint and Weichen will definitely go to visit the mother."

Luo Bingjing didn't know whether Qi Anhou was shrewd or stupid, and she clearly felt the anger emanating from Hou Hongwen.

As the emperor, Hou Hongwen had not yet made a decision, but Qi Anhou took the opportunity and made a decision for him.

Mama's face was alarmed, how could she forget that this delivery room was a filthy place, how could she let the saint set foot on it.

Thinking of her request just now, Mama was shocked into a cold sweat, if the Holy Lord beat her to death, it would not be too much.

At this moment, An Yuanxiang's heart-rending screams came from the hall, and the voice was weak but particularly harsh.

Then he heard a commotion in the hall, and one of them shouted:

"The Queen's Mother...... The mother is dying. ”

Zuo Xing saluted and rushed into the inner hall as if the wind was blowing, just now when he was about to go out, he had stabilized the lifeblood of the queen mother, how could something go wrong in this short moment.

When the left salute marched into the inner hall, he saw that the silver needle tattooed on An Yuan's position was missing.

Zuo Xingli's face turned cold, looked at the imperial doctors, and said:

"Everyone, if you want to die, why bother the villain, who moved the silver needle."

The head of the hospital hid his hand in his sleeve and did not change his face.

"Imperial Doctor Zuo is afraid that he was busy just now, Lord Zuo had already removed the silver needle on this acupuncture point when he left, and now something has gone wrong, Lord Zuo is trying to implicate me and others."

All the imperial doctors echoed their words.

Zuo Xing saluted and snorted coldly, if it weren't for the fact that this East Queen was still useful, he would definitely teach them a good lesson.

Hou Hongwen had already arrived at the main hall of Qifeng Palace with Luo Bingjing, Qi Anhou and others.

Qi Anhou's heart was in a hurry, and he couldn't sit still for a moment, for fear that the news of the queen's mother would come later.

Hou Hongwen and Luo Bingjing are much calmer.

"Enlightening the saint, the queen is in urgent need of blood."

The person who came looked anxious, and told An Yuanxiang about the dangerous state just now.

Qi Anhou's color changed when he heard this, and his face became more and more pale, if Yuan Xiang didn't save Qi Anhou's mansion, he would lose his lifeline.

"I hope that the saint will save the mother."

Now in this palace, there is only Luo Bingjing who is pregnant with Liujia, and the eyes of Qi Anhou and Hou Hongwen are looking at Luo Bingjing together.

"The concubine is not guilty."

"On Qiyu's body, Prince Laoyi outside the palace gate asks to see him."

Luo Bingjing's expression was slightly condensed, I don't know why the old prince came, could it be that he came to support her

"Xuan."

Hou Hongwen also couldn't understand what Uncle Huang was doing.

When she saw the dozens of pregnant women who were pregnant with Liujia behind Prince Lao Yi, a smile flashed on Luo Bingjing's face.

"The old minister visited the emperor, the old minister has found someone who is pregnant with Liujia, and I hope that the saint will order to save the queen as soon as possible."

At this moment, the voice of the left salute came from the temple:

"Now that the people who exchange blood are ready, implement it."

The left salute fell, and Prince Lao Yi led dozens of people to the inner hall.

However, Prince Lao Yi did not set foot in the inner hall.

For a while, the four people in the main hall were silent.

After an hour, Prince Laoyi finally couldn't bear it anymore and said:

"Since Emperor Jing's concubine did not harm the queen's mother, I hope that the saint will allow Emperor Jing's concubine to return to the palace to rest."

Qi Anhou's face was angry when he heard this, Yuan Xiang was killed by this slut, and now Yuan Xiang didn't know whether he was alive or dead, how could he allow this slut to go to rest safe and sound.

……

Prince Yi's Palace.

"Mother, Ge'er is afraid that the fetus in her womb will leave Ge'er."

Zhao Yuge's face was delicate and sickly.

Princess Yi put down the medicine bowl in her hand and probed Zhao Yuge's wrist, her eyes were full of love.

Zhao Yuge shyly hid in the arms of Prince Yi.

I don't know what happened to the queen.

Ningci Palace.

Fan Wan'er holds a white child in her left hand and a black child in her right hand, and her left and right subordinates are very happy.