Prince, the princess calls you to dream

Chapter 242 Too Much Suffering
Emperor Wen remained silent, waiting for Si Ya to continue.

"Later, she entered the palace and became the late emperor's concubine, and I also got married."

"She is actually very self-motivated, but she is not favored by the emperor. At first, she would occasionally read her brand to serve her bed. Later, she seldom went to her palace. In order to win favor and keep favor, she tried her best, but she did not It didn't work out much."

"There is no way, she decided to take the risk, pretending to be pregnant, and asked me to get the medicine, which is the medicine that can make her happy pulse after taking it."

"She raised a pregnant woman, and that pregnant woman happened to be at the same time as your mother and concubine's false expected date of delivery, both in August. However, at that time, Qin Tianjian was watching the sky at night and said that on June [-]th there would be a star of Changguo descending to earth, who would give Da Zhao Come to Changyun, your mother and concubine want to give birth on June [-]th, so I want the mother to give birth with medicine."

"As a doctor, I know that doing this is extremely risky for both the adults and the child in the womb. It is very likely that you will die twice, and it is very likely that you will give birth to an idiot. Therefore, I disagree, no Give her medicine."

"She got angry because of this, and said harsh words to me. Later, she didn't know where to get the medicine, and she still did the same. At that time, my wife accidentally fell because of a slippery foot and gave birth prematurely. I was busy at home. It's gone, and I don't care about your mother and concubine."

"As expected, she had a dead body and two lives. Your mother and concubine are in a hurry, because the news has already spread, and the late emperor also knew that she was about to give birth, but the child is gone."

"There is no other way. She asked her maid to come to me urgently, but I couldn't help her find a newborn baby boy in a short time. Seeing the situation was urgent, I had to ask my maid to take away my wife's newborn daughter. .”

Emperor Wen was shocked, and said the first sentence after a long silence: "Sister Huang is the daughter of a genius doctor?"

"Yeah." Si Ya nodded, lowered her brows, as if sad.

"When I found her, she was dying. I took her home, but she refused to eat or drink, and refused to take medicine. I forced her to hang herself with medicine, and she vomited up."

Emperor Wen was shocked and didn't know what to say.

"While I was out to dry the quilt, she broke the medicine bowl and cut her wrist with the fragments. It took just a blink of an eye, really just a blink of an eye. When I entered the room, she was already out of breath."

Speaking of this, Si Ya's voice was a little choked up, and his eyebrows and eyes were always lowered.

"Although this move of mine allowed your mother and concubine to survive the catastrophe safely, it made my wife completely give up on me. She already knew that I had a relationship with your mother and concubine, and then I gave myself and her daughter , gave it to your concubine mother, she couldn't accept it at all, she ran out while I wasn't paying attention, and wanted to find her daughter, but because she fell down, was born prematurely, and was weak, she fainted halfway."

"I'm sorry for Jiujiu's mother, and I'm sorry for Jiujiu. Although Jiujiu has a glamorous and noble status, she has really suffered too much. I know, I know."

Si Ya murmured, as if talking to Emperor Wen, but also as if talking to himself.

"This is a girl, but she has to be raised as a boy. She was forced to learn various skills since she was a child. She had to go to the battlefield at a young age, walking on thin ice every day, walking on the edge of a knife every day, how many times she was born and died, countless times. Nine deaths. In order not to be poisoned to death, she cultivated a body that is invulnerable to a hundred poisons, soaked her body with a thousand poisons, and suffered from the aftereffects of being worse than death on the fifteenth day of every month. Every time she thinks of her howling like a trapped animal , I feel as uncomfortable as being lingering."

Emperor Wen was surprised: "The fifteenth day of every month is the sequelae of life rather than death?"

(End of this chapter)