After the kiss, I was spoiled by the regent

Chapter 71 Emergencies
As expected, Nie Mingzhu calmed down, and she stared at Yu Wenyue angrily.

Her big watery eyes were as agile as a deer's spirit, and her breath was as blue as blue, which made Yu Wenyue couldn't help but kiss her lips again.

"Yu Wenyue, let me go, don't go crazy here!" Nie Mingzhu broke away from him in a low voice.

Yu Wenyue stopped making trouble suddenly, but fixedly looked at Nie Mingzhu, and said: "I'm not going crazy here, but facing you, you can make me crazy anytime, anywhere."

Nie Mingzhu felt a dense pain in her heart, why, why did she fall in love with such a person.

"Don't worry, no one will hear you." Yu Wenyue coaxed and lied, bowed his head and kissed Nie Mingzhu again.

Nie Mingzhu was both ashamed and annoyed, pulling and pulling in a hurry, Yu Wenyue laughed and coaxed her with her, and the night passed quickly.

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In the early morning, Yu Wenyue coaxed Nie Mingzhu for a while, and then left quietly.

After he left, there were more people in the yard, and they started their day's work.

Nie Mingzhu hammered the silk quilt under her body in resentment, why was she so dishonest, how could she let him get his way again.

This guy Yu Wenyue really hits the snake with the stick and pushes his nose to his face.

"Seventh Princess, it's time to get up."

Outside the door, someone from the palace was calling Nie Mingzhu softly.

"understood."

Nie Mingzhu stood up, after all, she was in someone else's palace, so there was no reason to sleep late.

Hearing Nie Mingzhu's response, three or four court ladies filed in, holding things and preparing to serve Nie Mingzhu to get up.

Nie Mingzhu gritted her teeth and braced herself.Sore back, weak legs, and Yu Wenyue's nonsense for most of the night, and finally ended up with such a result for herself, the more Nie Mingzhu thought about it, the more angry she became, and her face turned pale.

Lizhi came in last, and she immediately noticed that Nie Mingzhu was not in good condition, so she immediately stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter, master, you don't look very well."

Nie Mingzhu closed her eyes and let the maid comb her hair, and said in a muffled voice, "It's fine."

As she spoke, she yawned.

Li Zhi hesitated to speak, but since she was in the palace, it was inconvenient to say many things, so she shut up.

Just when everyone was living in peace, Sheng Shuyao's mournful cry came from the main hall.

Nie Mingzhu was taken aback for a moment, and instantly sobered up.

Everyone paused in unison, for fear that they heard it wrong.

"Is it the empress's voice?" Li Zhi asked.

Before anyone could answer, another sound came from the main hall.

Nie Mingzhu stood up quickly, and rushed out of the side hall to the main hall.

"What's going on!" Where Nie Mingzhu passed by, the palace people quickly opened the curtains to get out of the way.

Sheng Shuyao was clutching her stomach on the bed in the bedroom, rolling around with disheveled hair.Her face was pale and gray, her lips were as golden as paper, and she was sweating profusely, and she was about to pass out.

"I don't know what's wrong, the empress has become like this not long after she woke up!" The maid standing next to her stood aside in fright, with tears rolling in her eye sockets.

"What are you doing in a daze! Go get the imperial doctor, hurry up!" Nie Mingzhu sternly said.

The maids woke up like a dream, and pushed the fast-paced young eunuch to invite the imperial doctor.

"Mingzhu, Mingzhu, save me!" Sheng Shuyao rolled her eyes and stretched out her hand weakly towards Nie Mingzhu.

Nie Mingzhu immediately rushed to the bed and held her hand: "I'm here! Lychee!"

Li Zhi rushed over, took Sheng Shuyao's pulse with one hand, and after a while of diagnosis, she lifted the quilt and looked down.

Nie Mingzhu's brain buzzed with the shock of blood, and her heart kept falling.

"Concubine Shu, the imperial doctor will be here soon, hold on!" Nie Mingzhu held Sheng Shuyao's hand tightly.

Sheng Shuyao was in so much pain that she couldn't speak, her eyes were red with despair.

"Lichi, how's it going!" Nie Mingzhu asked.

Li Zhi's tone was quick but steady: "Ms. Concubine Shu's symptoms are not like the discomfort caused by fetal instability, but rather like the vibration of fetal gas caused by poisoning."

Nie Mingzhu's eyes blurred: "What did you say?"

Lizhi nodded again: "Slave is sure."

"Then, if there is no way to determine what kind of poison you got, is there any way to relieve it first?"

"Yes." Li Zhi turned around and asked, "Do you have any silver needles?"

The maid immediately said: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Nie Mingzhu pointed to the maids one by one and said: "You go to find the silver needle, you come to lay hands on the litchi, you go to the small kitchen to boil hot water, you go to report to the queen, and you, go out and pass on the words of the empress, seal off the Guanju Palace, and close the palace. Ju Palace can only enter but not exit, hurry up!"

With someone directing them, a group of maids who were headless like chickens finally moved in an orderly manner.

The silver needles were quickly found, and with the help of the palace servants, Lizhi quickly and accurately applied the needles to Sheng Shuyao. The silver needles suddenly turned green when they went down one by one, and Lizhi frowned upon seeing it.

"Bring a knife!" Li Zhi stretched out her hand towards the maid.

"Ah?" The maid stared blankly at Lizhi.

Nie Mingzhu was dying of anxiety, what kind of people were around Sheng Shuyao.

"Go as soon as I tell you!" Nie Mingzhu looked at the maid coldly.

The palace maid was overwhelmed by Nie Mingzhu's extremely oppressive aura, she didn't dare to move, she took a fruit knife nearby and handed it to Lizhi.

Lizhi applied needles again, and the dense silver needles on the top of Sheng Shuyao's head, chest and arms were all green.

Fortunately, Sheng Shuyao's condition has improved a lot, and the blood under her body has also stopped a lot.

Lizhi took the knife and passed it over the unburned candle.

"You, what are you doing..." Sheng Shuyao was weak, staring at Lizhi in fear.

Lychee said concisely: "Bleeding."

"Let it go, let it go..." Sheng Shuyao didn't come up in one breath, and she fainted from fright.

Nie Mingzhu glanced at Lizhi.

Li Zhi took Sheng Shuyao's tender white hand expressionlessly, and gently cut a hole in her palm.

Slightly black blood trickled out.

Nie Mingzhu quickly took the teacup aside and caught it.

Li Zhi praised: "Master's response is very quick."

Nie Mingzhu joked: "I've been with you for a long time, and I understand what you want to do."

The maids at the side were all dumbfounded, they couldn't understand the way the master and servant got along with each other, and they didn't understand that the concubine Shu passed out and they still had a leisurely chat.

Nie Mingzhu heaved a sigh of relief until the black blood was gone, and Lizhi began to bandage Sheng Shuyao.

The imperial doctor also came.

Both of them are highly respected imperial physicians. Li Zhi explained Sheng Shuyao's situation concisely and clearly, and the imperial physician treated her methodically. Sheng Shuyao's life and the life of her child were finally saved.

Nie Mingzhu is not so disturbed if she has a heart.

She looked at the time clock and asked a court lady, "How far is the Queen's Palace from Guanju Palace?"

The palace lady was also smart and clever: "Our palace servants are going to report, we should be back by now."

Nie Mingzhu nodded, and asked again: "What is Your Majesty doing at this time?"

Maid: "Your Majesty is in the morning court now."

At this time, the maid who went to invite the queen rushed back, but she didn't bring the queen. She went to Nie Mingzhu and respectfully said: "Go back to Princess Ling, the queen has been suffering from heart disease since yesterday, and there is also a black hole there." A great group of people asked for the empress's pulse."

Nie Mingzhu sneered, but she forgot, is Situ's heart disease inherited from his ancestors?

Princess Youyi has a heart disease, and now the queen has it too.

(End of this chapter)