Qihua said pitifully, she wasn't sure if Jiang Chongrong really had a dragon heir, and she didn't know what the queen had done to Chongrong Niangniang.

But if there is a little harm to the mother, she will not be able to live, and she is not ready to live!

Yes, the emperor and queen are deeply affectionate, the emperor is a childhood sweetheart, and the emperor and queen are extremely affectionate.

However, the lives of others are not lives? Why did the queen ask for the life of the mother? Just because the mother was in the way of her? She was born like Concubine Hui? And she could be pregnant?

But that is her master, in the end, her master......

Qihua's tears fell again, looking at the emperor in front of him.

She believes that sooner or later, the queen will lose the favor of the emperor, how long can a man love you?

Even if you love now, love now, love tomorrow, and love the day after tomorrow, what about next year, the year after tomorrow, ten years from now, and twenty years from now?

Wait, someone can pull the queen out of the position of the saint's heart.

She might as well add a small fire to this.

"Holy Lord, Chongrong Niangniang knows that she is just a substitute for Concubine Hui, but she also sincerely likes the Holy One and serves the Holy ......"

"Chongrong Niangniang likes embroidery, often takes the slaves to embroider in the palace, she likes to embroider mandarin ducks, saying that she wants to be able to be like the pair of mandarin ducks on the handkerchief one day... Chong Rong Niangniang is young and ignorant, but her heart for the saint is heaven and earth. ”

“......”

The sky steps are as cool as water, the red wall is swaying in the morning sun, the sky is drizzling outside the window, and the stagnant water is quietly dripping down the city wall, creating a circle of ripples on the stone brick ground.

In the middle palace, the board held high fell on Jiang Chongrong's back, very heavy, "Ah!" with Jiang Chongrong's scream of pain.

The coarse envoy forced the coarse cloth into Jiang Chongrong's mouth to prevent her from making a sound.

The queen smiled coldly and took Mama Ren to the main hall to rest, she didn't want to see such a bloody thing.

In the inner courtyard of the middle palace, the board hit Jiang Chongrong quickly.

Jiang Chongrong's tears fell painfully, bearing the weight of the board on her back and buttocks, as if to tear her whole body apart.

In addition to the pain in her back, she felt that her abdomen seemed to start to ache as well, and the pain seemed unusual, and her heart fluttered one after another.

By the way, the imperial doctor only came to check her pulse yesterday, and today she was invited by the queen to drink tea for no reason, and was punished for colliding with the queen?

Soon, she felt that something seemed to be flowing out between her legs, warm, warm feeling, could it be that she had a dragon heir?

Suddenly, a sense of panic struck, as if something very important was going to leave her, and the warm thing between her legs kept flowing, flowing, and flowing.

Is it a child?!

Yes, it's a child!

Jiang Chongrong's eyes were red and swollen when she cried, but no one came to save her, the light rain was pouring on her, and she felt as if she was going to die, she was going to die.

Dad, mother~

Jiang Chongrong's body was in pain, and when she was about to faint, she suddenly heard a familiar voice, she glanced hard, and saw that it was Qihua who hurriedly ran over, pushing away the two grandmothers who were holding her, and Qihua was followed by the saint, who was her husband.

Qihua took off the coarse cloth from Chongrong Niangniang's mouth, Jiang Chongrong was finally able to speak, her voice was hoarse and bloody, and she cried and said, "Holy ...... The concubine's child is gone, and the concubine's child is gone...... Empress... It's the queen......"

Qihua helped Chongrong Niangniang to the side to shelter from the rain, and let the rain wash away along the way, all of which were fresh blood, as if the blood was endless.

Such a shocking scene, somehow the saint's heart suddenly ached.

Maybe it was because the child was connected with his father, or maybe it was because of him that he ascended the throne and lost two princes in a row under his nose.

The white father-in-law beside him had red eyes, and helped the saint to avoid the rain, and the white father-in-law had been by his side since he was still a little prince, and he was wholeheartedly loyal to the saint.

But the queen can't give birth, and Concubine Hui's dragon heir is 7 months old, if it weren't for the fire......

Father-in-law Bai still remembers that when Concubine Hui was there, every time he saw him, he would smile shallowly, harmonious and gentle.

The child in her womb is the saint's own flesh and blood, and now Jiang Chongrong is also ......

If the queen is allowed to go on like this......

He didn't know when he would see his master as his father.

Father-in-law Bai had already called someone to go to the Tai Hospital to invite two Tai Doctors over, and at this time, seeing that Jiang Chongrong was embarrassed, he immediately invited the Tai Doctor to come over.

The two imperial doctors stepped forward separately, did not dare to hesitate, and quickly put their fingers on the wrist of Chong Rong Niangniang, and as soon as the imperial doctor Wei in the back put it on, his expression immediately sank.

Qi Hua and Jiang Chongrong both waited for their diagnosis results, and after a while, the Imperial Physician withdrew his hand and glanced at the Imperial Physician Qin in the courtyard of the Imperial Hospital beside him.

Lord Wei opened his mouth first, his low-hanging eyes were full of helplessness, a new favorite of the saint, full of Niangniang was pregnant, but she ended up in such a miserable situation.

"Tell the saint, Chongrong Niangniang does have a dragon heir!"

"However, because of the too fierce beating, the mother hurt the fetal gas, and the child is gone!"

Although Han Xun had already guessed this, he still noticed a chill welling up in his heart, and he looked at Imperial Doctor Qin to hear what he had to say.

Imperial Physician Qin opened his mouth and said, "Your Excellency, what Master Wei said is true. ”

Suddenly, the palace maids and attendants guarding outside the middle palace were stunned as if they were petrified, Jiang Chongrong, who was already in pain, suddenly widened his eyes when he heard the words of Imperial Physician Qin, tears flowed quickly, and he didn't know where he got the strength, crawled to the side of the saint, grabbed the saint's dragon at once, and knelt on the ground, but his hands were so tightly grasped that his nails were about to be strangled into the flesh.

"Saint, this is our child, this is our child, it's gone, it's gone, yesterday, yesterday, the doctor from the Tai Hospital came to ask the concubine for peace, why, why didn't you tell the concubine, I'm already pregnant? Why didn't I tell the saint that the concubine was pregnant?"

"Why did the queen scold her concubines for no reason today? Shengshang, why? The doctors of Shengshangtai Hospital are so skillful, there must be a way to save our children, there must be a way, Shengshang, there must be a way!"

Jiang Chongrong's face was gray and embarrassed.

"!"

Qihua helped her and cried together.

Doctor Wei looked at her eyes full of sympathy, knelt on the ground and said: "Fill the mother, the dragon heir is indeed gone, please mourn the mother!"

It's gone, it's really gone......

Jiang Chongrong's eyes were bloodshot, he looked back at the middle palace, and laughed: "Haha... It's gone... It's really gone...... Right now... Are you satisfied, Queen?"

After saying that, he fainted.

From then on, she only had a lot of hatred for the queen, a hatred that would never be forgiven, even if she was broken, she would pull the queen to hell together.