Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Qingyun turned around suddenly, and saw Cai Wanting's eyes closed tightly as if she was asleep, her heart tightened immediately, and she said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

"Concubine Xian was frightened before, coupled with severe pain, resulting in physical and mental exhaustion and stagnation of Qi and blood." Before Wen Po could answer, Mo Xuan behind the screen said: "Princess Ninth, don't worry, I will give golden needles right now." , and then take the prescription prescribed by Weichen, and Princess Baoxian will be fine."

After finishing speaking, several golden lights flashed, and several golden needles pierced the acupuncture points on Cai Wanting's head impressively.

But in the blink of an eye, Cai Wanting woke up leisurely, and Qingyun said softly, "Sister-in-law Liuhuang, you must persevere, don't give up, otherwise you and the imperial nephew will be in danger, you know?"

Just as he was talking, Lu Po walked in quickly with a bowl of soup carefully: "Here comes the soup, here comes the soup..."

Seeing that Sima Xian was still holding Cai Wanting's hand tightly, his face was as white as paper, and his whole body was still sitting on the stool beside the bed stiffly, Qingyun understood that Sixth Brother must have been frightened, so he stretched out his hand to take it. The decoction in Lv Po's hand was carefully fed to Cai Wanting one spoon at a time.

After drinking a bowl of soup, Cai Wanting's pale face gradually turned rosy, and her strength seemed to have recovered. Looking at Qingyun weakly, she said: "Thank you Jiuer, I will definitely insist on giving birth to the prince safely."

Qingyun smiled and nodded heavily.

Cai Wanting turned to look at Sima Chun: "Don't worry Mingyuan, the child and I will be fine."

Sima Xian stared straight at Cai Wanting's face, wondering if he had listened.

Seeing this, Cai Wanting smiled and wanted to comfort Sima Xian a few more words, but she didn't want the severe labor pain to strike again, so she could only concentrate on coping with the situation at hand under the guidance of Mrs. Wen.

The worried Qingyun refused to go to the side to wait any longer, so she ordered Qingxiu and Huang Ying to bring a chair and put it not far from the bed, and then sat down, watching Cai Wanting's situation intently.

But Doctor Zhang and Xu Yanran immediately guessed Mo Xuan's identity when they saw the golden needles Mo Xuan sent out. After all, there is only one person in the world who can use gold needles, but the nine princesses did not state Mo Xuan's identity, which shows that It is not allowed to publicize, so the two have the same ambition to keep silent.

At this time, it was in the hall.

After doctor Xu's best efforts to treat her, Zhang Lianwu, who lost a lot of blood, finally saved her life, but the emperor's heir in her womb did not.

Mrs. Zhang hugged the dead child with trembling hands, and couldn't help sighing: "It's a prince, but it's a pity that it just disappeared, what a crime..."

Hearing her mother's words, Zhang Lianwu's heart trembled: "Mother, let me see my child!" There was unspeakable pain in the eager tone.

After handing the dead baby wrapped in swaddling clothes to her daughter, Mrs. Zhang immediately turned her eyes away, unable to bear her daughter's tears streaming down her face, feeling remorse and hatred in her heart.

Lianwu is the daughter of her older sister, who passed away ten years ago. She had a very close relationship with her since she was a child, and she was worried that Lianwu would be abused by her stepmother, so she took the initiative to be the continuation of her brother-in-law, thus shouldering the responsibility of taking care of Lianwu. She thinks she loves and takes good care of Lianwu, and even in order not to let Lianwu be overwhelmed, she secretly took medicine to kill her on the day she married into Zhang's house.

When her brother-in-law said that she wanted Lianwu to marry into Prince Chun's mansion as a side concubine, she strongly opposed it. How could a dignified daughter of the Shangshu mansion marry someone as a concubine?What's more, Lianwu has a gentle and virtuous nature, is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has a first-class appearance. Even if Prince Chun is a prince, in her opinion, he is not worthy of Lianwu at all!

Now that Lianwu had an accidental miscarriage, Prince Chun not only did not pay more attention to Lianwu, but also looked bored and disappointed. If she had known this, she should have stopped Lianwu from marrying into Prince Chun's mansion at all costs. Now she really regrets it.

With the support of the palace maid, she sat up with difficulty, and reached out to take the baby in the mother's hand. Zhang Lianwu looked down at the baby with her eyes closed and no trace of warmth in her body. Bloodless, biting the same pale lips to restrain himself from crying, his heart felt like a knife had been gouged out, and tears ran across his face soundlessly.

In the beginning, she really didn't like this unexpected child, and she was even determined to get rid of him.

She didn't give up until the imperial concubine lured her with benefits.

Later, she felt the baby growing little by little in her womb every day, and heard the heartbeat of the baby. The feeling of being connected by blood made her feel very surprised and excited, and the joy of becoming a mother also made her heart very soft. .

Even if she didn't have any feelings for Sima Chun, she still decided to give birth to this child, teach him (her) to love him (her), and become an outstanding person who will be famous all over the world in the future.

But now, the child died unexpectedly, and took all her joy and hope away.

Zhang Lianwu's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty murderous intent and a gloomy cold light. She hated, hated those who murdered her child cruelly. Sooner or later, she would make those people pay with their blood!

Handing the swaddle to Mrs. Zhang who was standing by the bed, Zhang Lianwu rolled her eyes and said calmly, "Hand him over to King Chun, and he will be dealt with by King Chun."

Mrs. Zhang was startled, then went out with tears in her arms.

Hearing women's cries of pain coming from outside the house, Zhang Lianwu frowned and asked suspiciously, "What's going on outside?"

"Returning to the side concubine, it is Princess Xian who is giving birth." Lan Jue said neither overbearing nor humble.

Zhang Lianwu's expression was startled, as far as she knew, Princess Xian's delivery date should be a few days away, how could she give birth at this time?Could it be that some accident happened?Zhang Lianwu's heart was filled with schadenfreude and resentment. Her son died young, and she hoped that the prince in Princess Xian's womb would not be born, so that she could be buried with her son!If not, she will. . . . . .

Keenly caught the flash of cruel light in Zhang Lianwu's eyes, Lan Jue's beautiful face remained calm, but her heart became extremely vigilant.

Outside the house, Sima Chun didn't even look at the dead baby in Mrs. Zhang's arms, but only ordered the guards to take it out of the palace and bury it in a random place. Once he regained Jiu'er's heart and inherited the throne, Sangong There are countless concubines in the sixth court, are you afraid that there will be no prince?

Seeing Sima Chun so heartless, Mrs. Zhang's heart was chilled, she lowered her head slightly, and clenched her hands hanging by her sides, her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh, drawing bloodstains.

About an hour later, Cai Wanting's labor pains broke out frequently, her moaning in pain became louder and louder, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Sima Xian was already kneeling on the ground beside the bed, his whole body was as stiff as a puppet and trembling uncontrollably.

Clutching on the armrest of the chair, Qingyun's face paled slightly and she felt restless, she subconsciously encouraged Cai Wanting: "Sister-in-law Six, relax, you and your nephew will be safe..."

"Is it still alive?"