Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 570 Misfortunes Never Come Alone
"Of course Qiuting will not disappoint the Empress Dowager, but I don't know if the Emperor has found out anything. It's been a few days since I watched it. If there is no clue, why didn't I deal with Feixue?" , I can't let my child die in vain, right?" Nalan Qiuting's delicate face flashed a strong hatred.

"You are not allowed to talk about this matter, and Ai's family will go to urge you. How can you be wronged and punished for nothing?" The Empress Dowager said solemnly.

"Thank you, Empress Dowager!" Nalan Qiuting said gratefully.

In the Zhaohua Palace, Nalan Ying watched the nanny feed the little prince, then lowered her head to tease her, only to hear Mrs. Fang say: "Madam, look, this little prince's eyes are like the emperor's, with black and white pupils, It is so small that it has a depth that people can't see clearly!"

Nalan Ying's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at the little guy carefully, only to see that his eyes were staring, his pink hands were strewn about, and he seemed to be talking about something.

"Where does it look like? It is said that my son imitates his mother, and my son, of course, looks like me!" Nalan Ying frowned.

Madam Fang still wanted to speak, but when she looked back, a bright yellow figure came over, she hurriedly stood up, and bowed to the emperor to salute.

"Get up!" Feng Yanli said calmly.

"I still have something to do, so I'll go down and see if the nanny's medicinal food is ready!" Mrs. Fang said quickly.

"Go!" Feng Yanli nodded.

Madam Fang glanced at Nalan Ying, and then walked down.

"Ying'er!" Feng Yanli walked to her side, leaned down, and looked at the little guy in her arms waving his arms and legs, constantly moving.

Nalan Ying didn't speak, just looked at the child in her arms, treating Feng Yanli as air.

Feng Yanli stretched out his hand to touch the little guy's pink and white feet. As soon as he moved, the little guy reached out and grabbed Nalan Ying's lapel unconsciously.

"Have you found out about Feixue?" Nalan Ying asked, looking up at Feng Yanli.

"There is no way to find out!" Feng Yanli shook his head and said.

"What about Feixue?" Nalan Ying asked anxiously.

"The person I don't want to touch, no one can touch!" Feng Yanli said in a deep voice.

"Really? According to the emperor, he planned to let Feixue go?" The empress dowager's strange voice sounded from behind him, and the faces of the two of them tightened in shock.

"Grandmother?" Feng Yanli frowned and looked at the sullen empress dowager.

"Don't call me grandmother, Aijia doesn't have a cold-blooded grandson like you!" The Empress Dowager said coldly.

"Grandmother, why did you say that?" Feng Yanli's eyes were deep, and his whole body exuded a chilling coldness.

"You don't even investigate the murder of your own flesh and blood, you are in vain as a father!" The Empress Dowager looked at him mockingly and said.

"I don't even know what happened that day, so how can I impose an unwarranted child on me?" Feng Yanli's cold eyes fell on the Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager's complexion changed, and the muscles on her face kept shaking. After a long time, she covered her chest, looked at Feng Yanli in disbelief and said, "You actually yelled at Ai's family?"

"If you really have a grandson in your heart, then you should explain clearly to me what happened in Zhaohe Palace!" Feng Yanli said coldly.

"Explanation? What explanation did you ask Ai's family to give you? What have you done yourself? Don't you know? Nalan Qiuting has been serving in Ai's house all this time, and it's not like you don't know. Besides, you wake up It was in her room, don't you remember at all?" The Empress Dowager looked at him with a frown and said.

"I haven't done it, I haven't done anything, if I really did it, why can't I remember anything?" Feng Yanli took a step forward and said coldly.

"Okay, Your Majesty, since you said that you have never done anything, let me ask you, Qiuting conceived your child that night, from the day when you had a happy pulse to the day when you were with her, The difference is the same, how do you explain it? Huh?" The Empress Dowager questioned Feng Yanli.

Feng Yanli said with a cold smile: "In Zhaohe Hall, what can't be done?"

"Feng Yanli!" The Empress Dowager shouted sharply, her angry lips turned blue and purple.

"Your Majesty, don't be angry!" Zhu'er hurriedly stepped forward to support the crumbling Empress Dowager.

"Go away!" The Empress Dowager pushed Zhu'er away, staggered her, and ran towards Nalanying.

Nalanying did not expect that Feng Yanli would have an argument with the Empress Dowager. Originally, she also had doubts about the affairs in the Hall of Zhaohe, but at this moment, she was still holding the little prince in her arms, and she was not prepared for Zhu'er to bump into him like this. When she came over, she dodged subconsciously, turned around lightly with the little prince in her arms, and bumped into the Empress Dowager at once, only heard a scream, and saw the Empress Dowager leaning back.

Feng Yanli's expression changed, and he hurriedly flew forward, grabbing the Empress Dowager's arm, but it was too late, her head had already hit the edge of the soft couch heavily, and when she rolled her eyes, she fell to the ground. Overshadowed.

"Grandmother!" Feng Yanli screamed.

"Call the imperial doctor quickly!" Nalan Ying shouted repeatedly.

Because the time happened so fast that everyone hadn't reacted yet, when they did, they saw Feng Yanli with a cold face and the empress dowager who had fainted.

Due to the fright, the little prince seemed to feel it. He blinked his big black grape-like eyes, his long eyelashes fluttered, and he opened his mouth and burst into tears.

Mrs. Fang heard the confusion inside, and quickly called the nanny, took the little prince from Nalan Ying's hand, and carried him to the inner hall.

The imperial doctor came soon, and as soon as he put his hand on the empress dowager's pulse, his complexion sank.

"How?" Feng Yanli asked coldly.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager's pulse has stagnated, and this fall is not light!" the imperial doctor said with a frown.

"Nonsense, of course I know that the fall was not light, if not, why would people faint?" Feng Yan shouted angrily.

"My Majesty, now I can only wait for the Empress Dowager to wake up on her own, there is absolutely no other way!" The imperial doctor knelt on the ground in fear and said.

"Get off!" Feng Yanli hissed.

"Grandmother, how are you?" Feng Yanli held the empress dowager's cold palm, and there were waves of self-blame in his heart.

Nalan Ying who was standing aside didn't speak, she didn't know what to say at this moment.

"Your Majesty, it's better to send the Empress Dowager back to the Buddhist hall in Zhaohe Hall, it's not an option to stay here all the time!" Zhu'er on the side said worriedly.

"Alright!" Feng Yanli nodded, then called two guards to bring in the soft sedan chair, and carried the Empress Dowager onto it.

(End of this chapter)