On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 835
Gu Mohan's face was whiter than snow, and his dark eyes stared at the female doctor, the anxiety in his eyes more obvious than anyone else's.

Feng Che angrily threw away Yun Heng's hand, glared at him with an unkind look, and then looked at the concubine.

"Toffee, the princess is fine, and the fetus in her belly has been saved, but she hasn't woken up yet, and it will take a while before she wakes up."

"Now, this servant is going to prepare medicine for the princess," she said, she couldn't help but glare at Gu Mohan, "I advise everyone, the princess needs to have a good rest, and no one is allowed to disturb her!"

After that, she just nodded slightly to the Crown Princess, ignored the others and left.

She hates these people from Xiye. They have hidden the princess here for so many years and hurt her everywhere. How could she have survived today if the princess hadn't been lucky!

Moreover, her sister Feng Yang's life and death were uncertain in this palace, which made her even more angry and angry!
Yun Heng breathed a sigh of relief. The Queen and the Emperor's heir were both fine. That's great, that's great!
He was just about to turn his head to look at Gu Mohan, but Gu Mohan and others had already entered the palace impatiently. Every time Gu Mohan took a step, there were a few drops of blood on the ground. His steps were light and it was obvious that he could no longer hold on.

Yun Heng's face suddenly became tense and he immediately chased after him.

Gu Mohan walked to the bed and saw Nan Wanyan lying on the bed. His dark eyes trembled, filled with heartache.

Nan Wanyan's face was pale, her bright face was no longer flamboyant, and it lacked the vitality and vitality of the past. The intricate dried blood stains on her fair cheeks looked extremely shocking.

Even though she was still in a coma, her eyebrows were furrowed tightly, feeling very uneasy.

Although her skirt had been treated by Feng Che, it was still stained with blood. Gu Mohan's pale lips moved, but he didn't say anything. His eyes were red and a little moist, and his heart seemed to have been severely damaged by something. It was painful to twist, and the fingers with sharp bones caressed her cheek.

He kissed her forehead gently, full of pity, then caressed her swollen belly and whispered hoarsely: "Wanyan..."

At this moment, he really expressed his gratitude to God for not killing him. His Wan Yan was safe, and he and Wan Yan's children were also safe.

The imperial concubine took in all this subtle behavior and couldn't help but wipe away her tears.

Yun Heng lowered his head and did not dare to disturb.

Gu Mohan's face became less and less pale. Now that his nerves had relaxed, his eyesight turned black and the pain at the wound became unbearable.

He forced himself to look at Yun Heng, "Yun Heng! I order you, no matter what happens, no matter what the situation, you must protect the queen!"

"If something happens..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Mohan couldn't hold on any longer. His vision suddenly went dark and he fell heavily to the ground...

"Mo Han!" The imperial concubine was shocked. She quickly hugged the unconscious Gu Mohan and shouted at the imperial doctor: "Hurry and save him!"

"Quickly, carry the emperor out. We must remove the hairpin immediately to stop the bleeding!" The imperial doctor did not dare to delay for a moment, and immediately gave Gu Mohan first aid in a cold sweat.

Everyone knew that Gu Mohan had been holding on for a long time and had lost too much blood, but there were too many people here to treat him, so he had to move to another place.

Yun Heng watched everyone coming in and out of the hall, and Gu Mohan was also taken away, his arms trembling slightly.

He pursed his lips, his eyes were red and holding back tears, but he did not chase after her.

In fact, he knew that the emperor was at the end of his strength, and he also believed that the emperor did not intentionally kill his uncle.

There must be a misunderstanding in all this.

Last time the emperor took the queen to his mansion to save his mother, secretly, he actually hoped that they would all be well.

Yun Heng solemnly knelt down towards the door, his face extremely serious.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, your humble position will definitely fulfill your mission!"

"No matter what happens, I will stay by the Queen's side and never leave her!"...

I don't know how long it took, but in the Wuku Palace, Nan Wanyan woke up with a heavy head and a pain in her lower abdomen. She instinctively reached out to touch her belly, and the string in her head was very tight.

My stomach was still bulging, and apart from some slight abdominal pain, there seemed to be no other bad signs.

Fortunately, the child is still there.

Nan Wanyan's face turned pale, and her eyes suddenly felt sour.

"Wan Yan, you wake up."

Suddenly, a warm and pleasant voice came to his ears. Nan Wanyan's eyes suddenly became hot. He turned his head to look over with difficulty, and said with difficulty in a hoarse voice, "Brother..."

Standing beside the bed were Lu Yuanli, two little girls, and A Ji, who was choking.

"Mom..." The eyes of the little steamed dumplings and the little buns were red, especially the little buns, their eyes were red and swollen from crying.

They looked at Nan Wanyan's pale and ugly face, and felt indescribable pain and distress in their hearts.

They already knew about the death of their great-uncle, and they also knew that their great-uncle was killed by their father himself...

The little steamed dumpling bit his lip, his fists clenched tightly, and he couldn't tell the complicated emotions in his eyes.

When they were imprisoned by their scumbag father in his dormitory, many masked men in black came and wanted to kill them.

They never thought that their mother would also be in danger, and that their great-uncle would...

Little Steamed Dumpling pouted and tried not to cry anymore. He lay beside Nan Wanyan's bed and looked at her quietly. He reached out and touched Nan Wanyan's cold and pretty face, "Mother, does it still hurt?"

Nan Wanyan shook her head and looked at Xiao Baozi, "Why did you enter the palace?"

Little Baozi bit his lip, "Yes, it was Brother Shen Yu who brought me in."

Shen Yu?

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Nan Wanyan's eyes, it was Gu Mohan's order. Thinking that he had hit her, she didn't know whether he was dead or alive, but she no longer had the desire to ask.

Little Baozi wiped away his tears violently, wrung his sleeves and stepped forward, looking closely at Nan Wanyan.

"Mom, don't cry. My great-uncle once said that people will turn into stars in the sky after they leave. If you miss someone, you can definitely find it by looking up at the stars."

uncle……

Endless discomfort and pain suddenly flooded into her heart. Nan Wanyan's eyes were moist, but she resisted crying in front of the children.

Lu Yuanli frowned slightly, pulled the two little girls to him, and said softly, "Wan Yan, don't get emotional. It's not good for you and the child. If you feel uncomfortable now, I'll ask Feng Che to come in and help you." Do you take a look?"

Feng Che has been standing guard outside the hall, and naturally, the man named Yun Heng has also been standing guard outside the hall, unable to drive him away.

Nan Wanyan looked at Lu Yuanli's golden eyes.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry...where's uncle?"

(End of this chapter)