Luo Bingjing looked at Peach, I don't know why this An Yuanxiang would raise such a stunning stunner by her side.

When the peach color walked, there was a weakness in the body, which made people look at the weakness of the body, but when they saw the peach color, they knelt down in front of Hou Hongwen with a puff.

Luo Bingjing obviously saw that at the moment when the peach knelt, the waves in front of her trembled, Qi Anhou's eyes stared at the peach, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva shamelessly.

"The slave and maid meet the saint and the imperial concubine, the mother meets the old prince and meets the marquis, the mother is fine, the little prince ...... The little prince didn't keep it. ”

At this time, a group of people came out of the inner hall, and although the imperial doctors saved the life of the queen, the dragon heir was not saved.

"Wechen meets the saint, meets the mother, meets the prince, meets the prince and meets Qi Anhou, the mother is out of danger, and the wechen are guilty and hope that the saint will atone for his sins."

Hou Hongwen stood up, glanced at the imperial doctors, and headed towards the inner hall.

Now the inner sanctum has been cleaned up, and although there is still a faint smell of blood, there is not a trace of blood in sight.

An Yuanxiang's face was as pale as white paper, bloodless, and the person who used to be agile was now lying lifeless on the bed.

Hou Hongwen still has a friendship with An Yuanxiang after all, seeing An Yuanxiang like this, a sense of distress rose in his heart, he stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, took An Yuanxiang's hand, and said softly:

"Yuanxiang, I promise you, as long as you are safe and sound, I will promise you to be safe for the rest of your life."

Luo Bingjing's front feet had not yet fallen, and when she heard what Hou Hongwen said, she laughed at herself in her heart, she was also his concubine, but the treatment was very different.

"Holy Lord, how is my sister?"

Luo Bingjing asked softly, for fear of disturbing An Yuanxiang.

Hou Hongwen raised his cheek and only glanced at Luo Bingjing, and replied:

"You can go back."

When Luo Bingjing heard the promise, she was about to retreat, she knew that Hou Hongwen would not trouble her, let alone condemn her, and it would be better to go back to Chaohua Palace than to be here, and at this moment, there was a muffled cough on the bed.

Immediately afterwards, Hou Hongwen exclaimed:

"Passing on the Imperial Doctor."

Luo Bingjing turned around suddenly, but saw a pool of blood in front of Hou Hongwen, not only that, but the blood stains spread from An Yuanxiang's clothes to the brocade quilt.

The corners of An Yuanxiang's mouth were still bleeding, and the imperial doctors waiting in the outer hall were panicked, and they all looked to the left and saluted.

Zuo Xing was also puzzled, and his face was slightly wrinkled.

Qi Anhou and Prince Laoyi rushed in, and when they saw this scene, Qi Anhou's face turned pale, and he grabbed the head of the courtyard that walked in:

"Save the Queen."

Prince Laoyi was also taken aback, such a blood-vomiting method, he was afraid that it would not be enough to find ten people, not to mention that the imperial doctor just said that only one of the ten people she found could exchange blood with the queen's mother.

The head of the courtyard should have been repeatedly, but the arm under the sleeve was faintly trembling, not only that, but the cold sweat on his forehead continued to step forward to probe An Yuanxiang's pulse.

Cold sweat flowed on the forehead of the head of the hospital, and his heart was beating suddenly, this, this, this is the vein of death.

With a pop, the head of the courtyard knelt down towards Hou Hongwen and said nervously:

"Enlightenment...... Enlightening the Holy ...... Empress...... Mother's limit is approaching......"

Qi Anhou slammed to the ground, his eyes were slightly red, his body trembled, and he wailed:

"...... The Queen's ......"

Luo Bingjing's body is also unstable, if An Yuanxiang dies, she is afraid that she will never be able to wash away this crime.

Zuo Xingli pushed the head of the courtyard away, and hurriedly stepped forward to probe An Yuanxiang's pulse.

"Although the pulse is a dead vein, but this vein hides a strong force, the dead vein seems to be there and nothing, weak and weak and can not be detected, but the vein of the East Queen is an illusion of the dead vein, this poison has not yet been solved, and the characteristics of the poison just now are the same as this dead vein, all of them are false."

Zuo Xingli withdrew his hand, his face was full of confusion, he seemed to have seen this poison, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and how to detoxify it.

The head of the hospital and the imperial doctors had blank eyes, and they all exchanged glances.

But Wen Yuan first said:

"Weichen has a report, when he just treated Niangniang, Doctor Zuo recommended himself to treat Niangniang, Niangniang was still saved, but Doctor Zuo was diagnosed and treated like this, and the ministers were helpless."

"It's all done by Imperial Doctor Zuo, Imperial Doctor Zuo's medical skills are not refined but his skills are strong, please be clear."

All the imperial doctors echoed and put all the blame on Zuo Xingli, who had a look of anger on his face, a shameless villain.

When Qi Anhou heard this, he suddenly jumped up from the floor and pounced on the left salute.

"The rebel witch doctor gave my son his life."

It has long been rumored in the palace that Emperor Jing's concubine and Imperial Doctor Zuo have a close relationship, and Imperial Doctor Zuo is the person of Emperor Jing's concubine.

Thinking of this, Qi Anhou even felt that An Yuanxiang was in danger because Zuo Xingli did it deliberately, in order to assist Luo Bingjing to get rid of Yuanxiang.

Qi Anhou grabbed Zuo Xing's collar and pulled Zuo Xing's salute and forcibly pressed it, and then knelt down towards Hou Hongwen together.

Tears fell:

"I also hope that the saint will return justice to the queen's mother, and the person who harmed the queen's mother will be punished with a thousand knives."

As he spoke, he didn't forget to look at Luo Bingjing.

Zuo Xingli was already angry in his heart, and now he was even more agitated and had nowhere to go, and he stood up suddenly, when did he endure it like this.

"The holy minister is not guilty, the people in the hospital are helpless against the queen's mother, and the minister risked death to save him, not only fell into a charge of profit and was framed by everyone, the minister was cold, the mother was not about to reach the limit, but the minister did not dare to come forward to save for fear of being accused of harming the queen."

Zuo Xingli bowed down towards Hou Hongwen with a puff, and everyone was terrified as soon as this remark came out, if Zuo Xingli really saved the queen's mother, wouldn't what they just say deceive the saint.

Luo Bingjing had a pain in her lower abdomen at this time, and she fell to the ground with only an exclamation.

Prince Lao Yi quickly scooped up Luo Bingjing.

But seeing Luo Bingjing's pale face, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, her body trembled, and she exclaimed bitterly:

"Son, save my child."

Zuo Xingli hurriedly got up, Prince Lao Yi carried Luo Bingjing into the ear room, and Zuo Xingying hurriedly followed in.

A strange look flashed on Qi Anhou's face.

Luo Bingjing's lower abdomen was as if it had been stirred by a knife, pulling her in pain.

Left Xing saluted Luo Bingjing's pulse, and then called outside:

"The healed woman has come, ready hot water and spirits."

However, after a while, a medical woman stepped forward, and Zuo Xingli ordered the medical woman to take off Luo Bingjing's obscene pants and instructed the medical woman to act.

A warm current slipped down from between Luo Bingjing's legs, Luo Bingjing's eyes widened, and she shouted sadly:

"Child......

Zuo Xingli applied a silver needle to Luo Bingjing, and the fetus in the womb of the imperial concubine was artificially Cui Luo, and someone in the hall just now actually sprinkled the fetus.

Hou Hongwen and the others heard a burst of pain in the inner hall, and Prince Laoyi was also anxious.

There was a dead silence on the faces of the imperial doctors in the palace, first the queen mother was harmed and misconceived, and the imperial concubine Ruojing was assassinated and aborted under their eyelids.

Thinking of this, everyone's hearts are shining, their heads are still theirs?