Traveling through the portable space to the cold palace

Chapter 123: Both Shuangsang Miscarriage and Begging for Favorites (2)
"Ah! My stomach...my stomach hurts...it hurts...Ziyue! Ziyu! Please call the imperial doctor...my stomach..."

While screaming for pain, he calmly squeezed the blood bag hidden in his clothes, and soon he could see blood falling on the ground.

Ziyue hurriedly ran forward to support Mu Yuan who seemed about to fall off the stone bench, and shouted anxiously: "Your Majesty! What's wrong with you, Your Majesty? Don't scare the slaves...ah, it's bleeding! "

Ziyu ran to the Imperial Hospital as quickly as possible, and invited Imperial Physician Lin Qingqi to come over!At the same time, he ordered someone to call the emperor.

When Ziyue was supporting Mu Yuan, Concubine Ying couldn't bear the pain in her stomach, and when she saw the blood flowing from Concubine Ying's feet, she was frightened out of her wits, and quickly stepped forward to support her.

Concubine Ying's face was pale, her lips were trembling slightly, she was obviously in pain and she couldn't even speak, her whole body was trembling, and Die'er was about to cry as she supported her, so she hurriedly called the person they brought over here Carry him to the side room of Fanghua Hall.

It's not that she didn't think about asking the people from Fanghua Palace to help, but now Concubine Yuan obviously became like this because she ate sweet-scented osmanthus cake, even if Concubine Ying was also tricked, they still won't show good looks.

Die'er couldn't tell because she was suffering, so she could only put her in a side room first, and asked people to go to the imperial hospital to invite an imperial doctor.

The imperial physician hadn't come yet, but Leng Mo came first. He sat on the side of the bed and looked at Mu Yuan's pale face, panting and weak, then turned around and shouted, "Where is the imperial physician?! Hasn't the imperial physician arrived yet?"

At this time, Ziyu arrived with Doctor Lin Kankan.

Lin Qingqi hurried to the bedside to check Mu Yuan's pulse, then frowned and shook his head, "The emperor atones, Concubine Yuan has already had a miscarriage."

Leng Mo was trembling all over, "What's the reason?!"

"Because of the powerful abortifacient herbs."

Leng Mo clenched his fist several times and released it several times, and finally focused on Mu Yuan's body: "Is Concubine Yuan okay?"

"Back to the emperor, the concubine Yuan is relatively weak due to the miscarriage, and she still needs to rest in bed during this period of time. The minister prescribed a prescription for nourishing the body, and it will be enough to drink for half a month."

"Well, you go down first."

"Ziyue, what did Concubine Yuan eat?"

"Your Majesty, Concubine Yuan drank some porridge in the morning and didn't eat anything afterwards. Concubine Ying just came over and brought some sweet-scented osmanthus cake to eat with her, and then it became like this."

Just as Leng Mo was about to say something, someone outside came to spread the word.

"Let her in."

The person outside was Die Er, who just came in and knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, Concubine Ying has had a miscarriage."

Leng Mo: "What did you say?! She also had a miscarriage? What's going on here?!"

He dutifully played the role of a father who lost two children at once, and overturned the table, "Ziyu! Where is the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake? Give it to Dr. Lin! Wu Yu, this incident has come to light. I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go!"

"Yes!"

"The slave leads the order."

Wu Yu is the great eunuch next to Leng Mo. He has been with him since he was born. He is absolutely trustworthy. Mu Yuan glanced carefully. She hadn't seen it before for various reasons, but it was the first time seeing him today. Really loyal.

They are acting here today, Wu Yu probably knows about it, and they acted very well.

Sure enough, anyone in the palace could take one or two of them to the modern age and become the actor and actress.

After Leng Mo finished his orders, Lin Qingqi wrote the medicine and returned it, and took away the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Ziyu gave him.

Wu Yu started to arrest people according to the clues he had arranged before. The entire group of Wanqing Hall, plus the person who provided the materials, did not let anyone go. They were all arrested and locked up, and finally tortured one by one.

Leng Mo dismissed everyone and sat back on the bed again, staring at her with dark eyes, Mu Yuan's scalp tingled, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, this plan is really good, because the Emperor loves Concubine Ying the most, Concubine Liang planned to murder Concubine Ying's unborn child, and Concubine Ying murdered your unborn child because she wanted her child to be the eldest son."

"Even if Concubine Liang knew about you...she couldn't tell the truth. In addition, you had a miscarriage and there was no evidence to prove it. She couldn't tell the truth."

Mu Yuan chuckled, with a sly look on her face, "I have won the master's true biography."

(End of this chapter)