The king's fierce concubine: women don't be arrogant

Chapter 160 Six: Distress

On the way back to Jinfu Palace, Qingmei Qingxue watched Mulan's complexion getting worse and worse, and after walking not far, she suddenly squatted down clutching her stomach.

"Master... What's the matter with you, master?" Aunt Jiaru panicked immediately, and Qingmei Qingxue surrounded her regardless of the pain in her body, and hugged her.

"My stomach hurts a bit..." I didn't feel anything wrong when I was in Hanwu Palace just now, but now, I feel some discomfort in my lower abdomen, which made Mu Lan feel uneasy, "Aunt... hurry up, pass on the imperial physician to me. "

Although he knew that he should not get angry, but how could he hold back that way before.However, if you turn your back on your face, she wants this child very much. [

Aunt Jiaru knew the seriousness of the situation, so she responded quickly.Qingmei Qingxue also panicked, and while supporting her, she shouted: "Come here! Madam Defei is not feeling well, quickly help prepare a soft sedan chair and send Madam back to the bedroom."

The nearby maids and guards rushed over when they heard the sound, and hurried away immediately.Qingxue wiped the sweat from Mulan's forehead, and comforted her: "Master, don't be afraid, the imperial doctor will be here soon, everything will be fine."

That being said, she and Qingmei had already turned pale with fright, and they should have persuaded her at that time, if something happened to the child in her belly...the two of them simply couldn't imagine it.

"Why don't I go to Hanwu Palace and invite you over here, slave girl." Anxiously, Qingmei suggested, after all, this is also a dragon's heir, no matter how much the quarrel was just now, your lord will not let it go ?

Mu Lan didn't object. At this time, she was actually the one who was most panicked in her heart. Even though she tried her best to relax herself, the faint labor pain still made her extremely uneasy.

Back then, when she was whipped by Rong Zixuan, she used a lot of medicines for external use and some medicines for internal use, so she worried about whether it would affect the child. Fortunately, everything has been normal since then.This time I can't help but get angry, but don't worry about anything.

Seeing that Mulan didn't object, Qingmei was about to turn back to Hanwu Palace, but saw a familiar figure rushing over, she was overjoyed.

"National Master! Master, the National Teacher is here." The National Teacher cured the Queen Mother's incurable disease, and his medical skills are absolutely trustworthy. Now the master should be fine.

When everyone heard that the national teacher was coming, they hurriedly stepped aside.Mo Yan didn't ask any questions, squatting ### directly probed Mu Lan's wrist veins, then frowned, hugged her horizontally, and said to Qingmei Qingxue: "When the imperial doctor comes, take her directly to Jinfu Palace go."

Saying that, ignoring everyone's eyes, holding Mulan in his arms and performing lightness kung fu, he took the lead in rushing towards the Jinfu Palace.

"Mo Yan, tell me the truth, is my child alright?" As soon as she was put back on the bed in the bedroom, Mu Lan couldn't wait to ask, she could see the seriousness on Mo Yan's brow just now.

"It's going to be fine." Mo Yan looked at her, and there was a calming force in his clear eyes, which made Mu Lan calm down a little.

"Close your eyes and sleep, you'll be fine in a while." Mo Yan said softly, and raised his hand to brush between her brows. Mu Lan felt her eyelids feel heavy, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.

Seeing her peacefully falling asleep, Mo Yan moved his hand to her flat belly, and a warm air in his palm penetrated through the clothes and slowly injected into her body.

In her sleep, Mu Lan only felt that she was wrapped in a warm atmosphere, and all the discomfort instantly disappeared, but the outside world was far less peaceful than in her sleep.

When Mu Lan was feeling unwell, Dongling Juezheng dismissed everyone and stayed alone in the study. He heard that Wu Yong hurried in to report that someone had seen something happen to Concubine De on the way back.In an instant, all the resentment and anger in my heart had no time to take care of, and I rushed to Jinfu Palace.

Jinfu Palace is not far from Hanwu Palace, so Dongling must have arrived one step earlier than the imperial physician. When he entered the bedroom, he saw Mo Yan had just tucked up Mulan's quilt and stood up.

"Why are you here?" Dong Lingjue was slightly surprised, but when he saw Mu Lan on the bed with her eyes closed, she didn't bother to pursue it, and hurriedly asked, "How is she?"

Mo Yan raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were cold, and he said, "She has gas in her fetus and needs to rest." [

Dong Ling never paid attention to what was wrong with his eyes, all he could think of was the scene of Mu Lan rushing into the Hanwu Palace in anger.

If I had known this would happen, I would let her mess around.But this woman is too strong, and she is too good at provoking anger in people's hearts. If she insists on confronting him head-on in front of so many people, she doesn't even care about her own body.

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Holding her wrist with some anxiety, feeling that her pulse was steady, it should be a serious problem, so Dong Lingjue heaved a sigh of relief.Turning around, he saw that Mo Yan's face was a little pale, as if he was very tired.

"Why do you look so bad?" In his impression, Dong Ling must remember that he had such an ugly face only after he woke up the critically ill queen mother.He couldn't help but glanced at Mu Lan on the bed in doubt, and vaguely guessed something in his heart.

"Your Majesty's concern should be left to those who should be cared about." Mo Yan did not avoid the doubts in his eyes, and there was no hint of hostility in his words.

"Are you arguing for her?" Dong Lingjue raised his eyebrows and asked, "I have always been curious, what is the relationship between you and her, and why do you always protect her like this?"

What Dong Ling never said was that he had that strange feeling of déjà vu on both of them.

Mo Yan didn't hide anything in his eyes, and said indifferently: "Because she is a woman worthy of protection."

"You like her?" When these words came out, there was a trace of sourness that even Dong Lingjue didn't notice.

Hearing this, Mo Yan smiled and said, "Perhaps, more than I like."

These words successfully caused a haze to appear in Dong Lingjue's eyes, the corners of his lips twitched coolly, and said: "She is my woman, you'd better stop thinking about it."

Faced with the threat hidden in his tone, Mo Yan was noncommittal, turned his eyes to the distance, and said, "That depends on whether you can keep her."

Hearing what he said seemed to know something, Dong Ling couldn't help but frowned, "What do you mean by that?"

But Mo Yan didn't answer, and changed the subject, saying: "I heard that the girl who just entered the palace looks exactly the same as Junshang's former favorite. I wonder what yours thinks about this?"

Dong Ling was really obsessed with his last question, and when he heard him mention this matter suddenly, he said with some displeasure: "Since when have you been obsessed with these gossip and rumors?"

Mo Yan didn't seem to feel his unhappiness, and said with interest: "Just curious, there are two such similar faces in this world, which makes people have to sigh the wonder of the creator. It's just that no matter how similar the appearance is, , but after all, they are two completely different people, and they are completely different inside."

Dong Lingjue naturally knew what he wanted to say, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips sarcastically, and said, "Why, even you think that I regard Gu Xianxian as Zhuo Xianxian?"

Mo Yan shook his head and said, "I don't think at all that Your Majesty will confuse the two of them, but I care more. Who do you think Zhuo Xianxian is, Your Majesty?"

When he said this, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Dong Lingjue, his eyes were so clear that they could almost penetrate people's hearts.

Dong Lingjue's heart skipped a beat, this was a secret he had never revealed to anyone, how could he know?

Seeing the shock in his eyes, Mo Yan and Yan smiled and said: "Your Majesty, don't be too surprised, because I, like you, have been looking for it. It's just that there are too many similarities in the world, and I, even more I tend to trust my own feelings.”

Update~Because I have to go home these days, I will update it temporarily, starting from NO.14~[

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