Splendid Pastoral

Chapter 319 Tire inflation
"It turned out to be Empress Defei. I didn't expect such a coincidence to meet her."

I saw Concubine De followed by four servants, and the nobleman Chaoyin slowly came over: "Isn't that so." Concubine De looked at nobleman Ying's stomach.

After Mrs. Ying noticed her gaze, she subconsciously held her stomach and took a step back, secretly annoyed in her heart, if she just came out of Chunyang Pavilion just now and went back directly, it would be good luck to meet Concubine De in the Imperial Garden. !

Concubine De picked up the handkerchief in her hand, put it near her mouth, and chuckled lightly: "Why did Lady Ying do this? I won't eat you."

The smile on Yinggui's face couldn't hold back, and she laughed twice: "If the Concubine De is fine, the concubine will leave first."

With that said, Lady Ying blessed Concubine De, and was about to turn around and leave, but Concubine De stepped forward and grabbed her arm: "Sister, don't rush to leave, I have a few words to tell you Say."

Lady Ying's body trembled a little, and she wanted to break free, but found that Concubine De was holding her hand firmly, so she could only ask with a pale face: "What's your Majesty De Concubine, just say it."

The corner of Concubine De's mouth curled up into a smile, she leaned into Yinggui's ear, and said slowly: "Sister, you must protect the child in your belly, don't be pregnant, lifeless."

After finishing speaking, Concubine De left from Lady Ying's ear, and gave her the brightest smile: "Sister, you must remember my words." After speaking, she laughed and left with her servants.

Thinking of the threatening meaning in Concubine De's words just now, Yinggui was so angry that she shed tears.

Just when Yinggui was feeling aggrieved, she suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen. She immediately covered her stomach and cried softly, "It hurts!"

Wangxi at the side hastily grabbed Yinggui's arm nervously: "What's wrong with you, nobleman?"

"Wangxi, I have a stomachache, hurry up and call the imperial physician."

"what happened!"

The emperor, who was resting in the Guangming Palace, rushed over immediately when he heard the news that Yinggui was unwell. It is conceivable how much he attaches importance to the child in Yinggui's womb.

Seeing the emperor rushing over, Doctor Xiong knelt down and reported the condition of Yinggui's body: "Reporting to the emperor, Yinggui has signs of miscarriage this time, but it is not serious. I have already prescribed the medicine. Take more. It will be fine in a few days."

When he heard that the baby in Yinggui's womb was fine, the emperor was obviously relieved, but he still frowned, and his tone was slightly displeased: "How can Yinggui show signs of miscarriage, but what happened? "

"Reporting to the emperor, nobleman Ying often suffers from nightmares recently, which are caused by anxiety and depression. In the final analysis, for the healthy growth of the fetus in the womb, nobleman Ying needs to maintain a happy mood."

"Go down!" The emperor waved his hand, and Doctor Xiong got up and left.

After he left, the emperor sat beside Lady Yinggui's bed, and looked at her who was lying weak on the bed, with a look of tenderness in his eyes: "Why don't you take care of your body so much, do you feel more comfortable?"

After Yinggui supported her body to sit up, she snuggled into the emperor's arms: "Your majesty, my concubine's health is fine." After speaking, she coughed twice.

"Are you still saying that there is no serious problem? Just now, I have heard from Doctor Xiong that it is caused by mental depression. You said that you are pregnant, and you don't have a good pregnancy. What are you thinking about all day long?"

As soon as the emperor mentioned this matter, Yinggui could not help sobbing a lot: "Your Majesty, my concubine has been having nightmares recently, dreaming that a masked man in black is coming to kill my unborn child, so I slept I don’t sleep well, I worry all day.”

When the emperor heard this, he immediately put on a straight face: "Who dares to harm my child?!" The emperor lightly patted Mrs. Ying on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm here, and I'll see who dares to harm this child!"

Lady Ying came out of the emperor's arms, and she wanted to cry: "The emperor has dragon energy to protect his body, so he is not afraid, but the ministers and concubines are worried every day, and cannot sleep at night, lest something wrong with the fetus in the womb will disappoint the emperor."

"What's so difficult about it?" The emperor waved his hand, "I will come to you often in the future, and let you and this fetus in my womb be infused with my dragon spirit. Let's see who dares to make a mistake!"

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Yinggui showed a smile on his face, and thanked sweetly: "My concubine, I thank the emperor for his compassion." Then he stretched out his hand and touched his belly, which was not visible, "The child in the belly knows his sympathy." Father loves him so much, he will definitely thrive."

The emperor heard Long Yan's joy, and the room laughed and laughed for a while.

"Little Nine."

Tomorrow is the Empress Dowager's birthday. Looking at the Ninth Princess who came to talk to him, Zhao Min handed her a letter he had written a long time ago: "I have something to ask you."

The Ninth Princess took the envelope from Zhao Min, and asked suspiciously, "Just say what you want."

"I'll trouble you to run for me. I'm in the palace now and I can't go out freely. Only you can help me." Zhao Min's eyes flashed eagerness.

"What's the matter?" Ninth Princess was impatient. Seeing that Zhao Min didn't say anything, she looked at the envelope in her hand, "But you want me to help you send this letter out of the palace?"

Zhao Min nodded lightly: "Send it to the General's Mansion."

"General's Mansion?" The Ninth Master's eyes were full of doubts, and after thinking for a while, he asked casually, "But for Young Master Xiao?" In the knowledge of the Ninth Princess, Zhao Min seemed to only know Xiao Yichen.

Zhao Min shook his head lightly: "It's not Mr. Xiao, please send this letter to Mrs. Xiao."

"Mrs. Xiao?" Princess Ninth was very puzzled, not understanding why Zhao Min acted this way.

"That's right." Zhao Min watched the sun rise gradually, and he had no time to explain to her, besides, he couldn't tell her the plan in his heart, "It's Mrs. Xiao's mother, Mrs. Xiao, you go out of the palace now, Hand over the envelope to her, be sure to hand it over to her personally today, don't delay, Xiao Jiu, please."

Princess Nine has known Zhao Min for so long, and she rarely sees such an urgent and serious expression on her face. She also realizes that the content of this letter is very important, and puts away her playful mood, and puts the envelope away properly. Good: "Don't worry, I'm leaving now, and I will definitely deliver this letter to Madam Xiao for you."

"Yeah!" Zhao Min tightly grasped Princess Nine's hand and shook it, "I'll leave everything to you."

Princess Jiu nodded solemnly, then turned and left, watching her leaving back, Zhao Min unconsciously scratched her nails.

Zhao Min has been thinking about it for several days, after much deliberation, the only person who can help him and has this power is Mrs. Xiao.

Although Zhao Min only met Jiang Yanran once, for some reason, Zhao Min always felt very kind to her, and believed in her heart that she would definitely help him.

Now everything has been arranged, until Xiao Jiu delivers the letter to Mrs. Xiao, waiting for tomorrow, Mr. Ying, please don't let me down.

(End of this chapter)