Chapter 1670

"My lord, something serious happened! The princess, she..."

The butler stammered, with panic on his face.

"What's going on! What happened to the princess?!"

Prime Minister Yang, my heart shrank suddenly for making the well-informed butler look like this.

"My lord, I'm afraid the princess is going to have a miscarriage..."

The butler's eyes widened, but his voice was so low that An Xu doubted what he heard.

"You, what are you talking about? Miscarriage?!"

An Xu was shocked, and subconsciously repeated the butler's words.

But in the next breath, before the housekeeper could say anything, An Xu immediately pushed the housekeeper's shoulder away and ran towards the backyard with big strides.

"The princess is fine, why is she going to have a miscarriage? What happened just now?!"

Prime Minister Yang also had a gloomy face, and he grabbed the housekeeper who wanted to follow An Xu back to the backyard with his right hand, and asked in a deep voice.

"My lord prime minister, the incident happened suddenly, and this servant has to go to the palace to invite the imperial doctor as soon as possible, and then come to the princess to see if there is any way to save our princess's pregnancy. As for the other things, we should wait for the dust to settle. Bar!"

The butler lowered his eyes humbly, but pushed Prime Minister Yang back neither softly nor hard.

"you……"

Because the backyard is where the palace's female relatives live, although Prime Minister Yang is the grandfather of King Ning, in order to avoid suspicion, it's not easy to force his way there, so right now he has to wait anxiously in the study.

But An Xu rushed to Murong Lian's yard in a hurry, and before he reached the gate of the yard, he heard a series of panicked footsteps and shouts inside.

"What are you arguing about! Aren't you disturbing the rest of the princess with your appearance?! This king tells you that if there is anything wrong with the princess and the child in her belly, this king will definitely want you to be buried together!"

Kicking open the door, An Xu shouted directly at the crowd.

"King, lord..."

The servants in the yard hurriedly knelt down, while Guo Yuan, who heard the commotion outside, came out of the house anxiously, and hurriedly kissed An Xufu.

"My lord, I have already invited a doctor to treat the concubine inside, and the steward has just ordered someone to invite the imperial physician, so go in and see the concubine quickly..."

There were tears in Guo Yuan's eyes, and she looked at An Xu pleadingly.

It's just that saying this made An Xu, who was just about to break into the house, calm down all of a sudden.

Not to mention miscarriage, even if it is a full-term childbirth, men are absolutely not allowed to enter the delivery room, otherwise it may put men at a disadvantage.

Even if the folks are like this, let alone the majestic King Ning?
"How is your princess? Also, why did this good girl have a miscarriage? Did someone say something in front of the princess, which made her angry?!"

An Xu still had a dark face, but with his hands behind his back, he questioned Guo Yuan in a cold voice.

"If you go back to the prince, the servant dare not hide it... Last night, the concubine actually felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. The servant wanted to report to the prince, but the concubine said that it was late at night and she couldn't disturb the prince's rest. Ask the slave to report to the prince... this morning was better, but who knew that the princess hugged her stomach and screamed for pain before finishing the bowl of millet porridge. I panicked, and hurriedly ordered someone to invite the doctor..."

Although Guo Yuan was in a hurry, she still explained what happened in an orderly manner.

(End of this chapter)

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