The Stunning Ghost Concubine's Misfortune

Chapter 205 The Snow Is A Little Early This Year

Jiang Shiping looked embarrassed, how dare he agree to this matter?What the queen got was not an ordinary disease, but lost her heart and was eaten by others!
Jiang Shiping couldn't figure out how such a thing could happen in the heavily guarded palace. Seeing that Rong Fu'er was young, not as old as his granddaughter Jiang Sulan, but encountered such misfortune during childbirth, it was no wonder that the emperor didn't go to bed for days. Going to the morning court, I must be very worried.

"You should do your best!" Jiang Shiping handed the unconscious Jiang Sulan to Luo Er's care, and then whispered to Ke Tianye: "Your Majesty, can I have a few words with this old minister alone?"

Ke Tianye nodded, kissed Rong Fuer's head and went out with Jiang Shiping.

In order to avoid being heard by the people in Chaofeng Palace, Jiang Shiping chose to go to the courtyard outside the palace.The two stopped under the big tree, Jiang Shiping bowed and said: "The emperor thinks highly of me, I am very grateful, but the situation of the empress, the old minister is honestly... there is nothing I can do! This kind of thing has never been asked by the old minister, let alone treat the empress. Already!"

Ke Tianye was silent for a long time before saying: "I understand. You should try your best to do this."

Jiang Shiping nodded and said: "The old minister will spare no effort to find a way to treat the empress! Your Majesty, please be mentally prepared!"

Even Lord Shenhu can't heal the empress, what can they mortals do, I'm afraid, the empress will still be unable to escape the fate of death in the end.

The dark eyes stared at Jiang Shiping, startling him.

"Don't let me hear such words again!"

Jiang Shiping quickly knelt down: "Yes! The old minister is too talkative!"

Winter is mostly cloudy, and today is no surprise. The sky seems to be covered with a thick layer of lead, covering the world with clouds.Jiang Shiping sent someone to send Jiang Sulan home, and then returned to the Imperial Hospital.

On the road, dots of white snow drifted down. When I looked up, there were snow dots all over the sky. It was actually snowing.

"This year's snow is a bit early..." Jiang Shiping muttered, patted the snowflakes on his body, and then entered the imperial hospital.

In order to live up to the emperor's entrustment, Jiang Shiping returned to the imperial hospital and called all the imperial doctors to discuss it. When they heard Jiang Shiping's symptoms, they all waved their hands, saying that such a thing could not happen.

"How can a person live without a heart, it is an important thing that affects the body!"

"My lord, the kind of thing you said is impossible. Under this premise, we don't need to think about it. It's torturing ourselves."

A group of imperial doctors maintained a conflicted mood and lacked interest.

Isn't it embarrassing for them to think about such unsolvable problems?They are not idlers with nothing to do.

Jiang Shiping saw that the situation was not good, and he couldn't directly tell them about the queen's loss of heart. If it got out, the queen, who already had a lot of gossip, would have to bear more people's rumors, and would be more likely to be regarded as a monster.After being silent for a long while, Jiang Shiping shouted to the imperial doctors: "Stop arguing, this is a problem that the emperor has posed for our imperial hospital. You are talking nonsense here, do you want the emperor to think that you are a bunch of useless people who eat salaries? something?"

Hearing this, the Imperial Hospital instantly quieted down, and then all the imperial doctors raised their morale, expressing that they would impress the Emperor.

For three days in a row, the imperial physicians were all in deep thinking about finding a cure. They didn't think about food and drink, they read books all day long, and some even went to ask strange people and strange things. However, after hard work, there was still no cure.

And that light snow was very short, and it melted before it piled up.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." With a few shouts, Rong Fu'er woke up from her drowsiness, and saw the woman in yellow standing by the bed, looking at her with a worried expression.Seeing her open her eyes, the woman in yellow breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully helped her up: "Your Majesty, it's time to take medicine."

After saying that, the woman in yellow handed the medicine bowl to Rong Fu'er's mouth, and it was bright red with a fishy smell.

It sounds nice to say that medicine is actually blood.

Rong Fu'er endured the feeling of vomiting, and insisted on drinking a bowl of blood, and her body slowly recovered from fatigue.

"Where's Xiazhu?" Rong Fu'er glanced around, but she didn't see a single figure in the inner hall except herself and Luo'er, did she leave again?
Luo Er wondered: "When I came here, that fox had already left, and there was a bowl of blood on the table. I don't know where that guy went. I haven't seen anyone lately, so can't I just stay in the palace obediently?"

The young master now needs the blood of the nine-tailed snow fox to continue his life, but he is running around. He really is an inhuman beast!

If something happened to the young master one day...she would never end with him!
These few mornings Rong Fu'er woke up with a bowl of blood, but she had never seen Xia Zhu.Luo Er didn't know, but Rong Fu'er could guess that Xia Zhu must have been looking for a way to save her.

The next morning, Rong Fu'er was woken up by a ping-pong sound, and when she got up, she saw a white-haired boy lying beside the bed, with blood oozing from the wound on his wrist.

Rong Fu'er struggled to get up, stretched out her hand and pulled the white-haired boy onto the bed.

"Xiazhu, how are you?" Rong Fu'er patted the young man's handsome face, the young man frowned, and opened a pair of emerald green eyes.The young man's face was beautiful, but it was much paler than before, his hair and skin had no luster, and his face was haggard.

"I'm fine." Xiazhu broke away from Rong Fu'er's hand and staggered out of bed.

Rong Fu'er silently looked at his receding figure, with a heavy heart, if it goes on like this, even he will die...

Because she was not willing to part with the newborn child, nor Ke Tianye and the others, she was waiting for an impossible miracle. Now, she understands that this miracle will never happen. For the sake of the people around her, the status quo cannot continue !

After drinking the bowl of blood left by Xia Zhu, Rong Fu'er's mouth was stained bright red, a man in black pushed the door in and wiped the corner of her mouth gently.

Rong Fu'er smiled slightly: "You are back."

"Ah."

Ke Tianye gave a doting smile, and it was the happiest thing for him to finish his court early every day and return to Chaofeng Palace to see her well.

Luo Er took away the bloody medicine bowl, and thoughtfully took it to the door.There were only two people in the room, and Ke Tianye greedily kissed Rong Fuer's face, as if he wanted to eat her up.

Rong Fu'er was so kissed that she couldn't open her eyes, she said helplessly: "A Ye, I want to leave the palace."

Ke Tianye stopped and frowned at her: "Why?"

"Since the baby was born, my mother hasn't seen me and the baby. I want to take the baby to Fuller House."

Ke Tianye's deep face was deep in thought, Rong Fu'er's physical condition is not suitable for running around, and the child was born not long ago, and the weather is cold now, so it is easy to catch cold when carried outside.He loves her and is willing to agree to all her requests, but this matter is too risky.

After some communication, Rong Fu'er realized that she had neglected a lot, such as the cold weather, it is difficult for a newborn child to resist.

But if we don't meet now, we will never see each other again.

Two days, just these two days, bid farewell to the past, and then accept the fate of death peacefully.

Rong Fu'er couldn't go out of the palace, so she asked Luo Er to take someone there, and took Wuma Xianli and Mother Chun to the palace. When she saw them, the tip of Rong Fu'er's nose was slightly sour. She hadn't seen them for a while, and she missed them very much. .

Rong Fu'er hugged the child for the two of them to see. They were very excited and wanted to hug him.

Wuma Xianli was holding Wuma Xianli, while Nurse Chun was looking at them, and teased the child with a smile. I don't know if it was because the child was very cautious when he first met them, and looked at them blankly. No matter how funny you are, you don't laugh.

Mother Chun said helplessly: "The little prince and the emperor are really similar, no matter in appearance or temperament, but those sparkling eyes are exactly the same as the empress!"

Wuma Xianli agreed: "That's right, it was carved out of the same mold as the two of them, so beautiful, what will it look like when it grows up?"

Hearing this, Rong Fu'er couldn't help but start to imagine, a handsome young man, dressed in a long white dress, with delicate features.

I really want to see how the child grows up, but unfortunately I don't have the chance...

Wuma Xianli and Sister Chun held the child in high spirits, while Rong Fuer kept watching with a smile on her face.

After a while it was time for breastfeeding, and the nurse came over and took the child to the inner hall.Wuma Xianli and Sister Chun were stunned when they heard that they would be breastfed by a wet nurse. The baby was only seven or eight days old, so Rong Fu'er, as a mother, should have enough milk.

Wuma Xianli pulled Rong Fu'er to sit down on the imperial concubine chair, and asked, "Fu'er, are you alright?"

When she saw Rong Fu'er's calm look just now, she thought that the child was mature because she was a mother, but only now did she realize that there might be other reasons that caused her mood to change.

Rong Fu'er was stunned for a moment: "Why do you ask that?"

Did she find out?
Wuma Xianli grabbed Rong Fu'er's hand, frowned and said: "It's not that mother has never given birth to a child, and you have no energy today, the baby will be fed by the nanny."

As a mother who is always worried about her children, Wuma Xianli tends to overthink once she feels something is wrong.She didn't see Ke Tianye when she came here today, and she thought of a strange incident before. The queen's birth of the little prince was originally a joyous event for the whole world to celebrate, but the day of the little prince's birth was not announced to the world. Instead, it was announced a few days later. Mammy already knew in advance that Rong Fu'er gave birth to the little prince, because Luo Er went to Fu Le Mansion to inform them.

"Fu'er, did you and the emperor quarrel again? You moved here from the East Palace..." The East Palace is much bigger than here, and more beautiful. Thinking about all the incidents, it seems that Rong Fu'er has been disgraced.

Rong Fu'er was amused now, and explained helplessly: "Mother, don't think about it, A Ye and I are getting along well. But, you are right, I have not been in good health since I gave birth to the child."

This sentence is like a premonition, when something happens to her, this reason can also be used to prevaricate Wuma Xianli.

Wuma Xianli was somewhat relieved, but her expression still didn't relax, she said worriedly: "What did the imperial doctor say? Mother was not in good health when she gave birth to you, and you know that kind of uncomfortable feeling, you need to take care of it. "

There is a mistake in the birth of a woman, one dead body and two lives. If it is better, the body will be worse after giving birth, leaving behind some hidden diseases.

Fertility is wonderful, but it also comes with dire risks.

"Well, I've been taking medicine for the past few days, and I should be fine after a good recuperation."

(End of this chapter)