Emperor's Women

Zixi nodded and said yes. Then he said, "what are you going to do, madam?"

"How do you deal with the drug residue every time you boil the anti abortion medicine?" Fang Yan thought carefully and asked.

"Naturally, it's useless to keep such things." Zixi answered without thinking.

I knew it would be. Fang Yan nodded and said, "find an appropriate time to leave some of the residue of the tocolysis medicine. Take it and show it to the palace."

"Empress, can you......" after so many years, Zixi really doesn't know that Fang Yan has this ability.

"Otherwise, why do you think the palace can say these words? Just by the feeling of her body? Don't laugh." looking at Zixi's surprised face, Fang Yan was a little sad and laughing.

Zixi scratched her head and smiled awkwardly. She felt that it was inappropriate to stay here for a long time. She even made an excuse, smeared oil on the soles of her feet and slipped away.

The next day, Zixi took the freshly cooked tocolysis medicine and handed it to Fang Yan. Fang Yan pointed to the blooming flowers next to her and said, "pour it there."

Zixi answered and poured all the tocolysis pills in. As soon as she fell down, she regretted, turned her head and looked at Fang Yan and asked, "empress, if you don't drink tocolysis medicine, what should the little prince do?"

"Why do you have to take the anti abortion medicine? It's just that you don't drink the anti abortion medicine. It's no big deal. You can't help making a mountain out of a molehill." Fang Yan replied disapprovingly.

However, at a casual glance, I saw that Zixi's cuff was so wet. I couldn't help pointing to the stain on the cuff and asked, "is there anything on your sleeve?"

Zixi was stunned and hurriedly raised her arm to see. Then she reacted. She even took out the things in her cuffs. Hei hei said with a smile: "the maiden forgot. This is the medicine residue you ordered. The maidservant brought it to you. You see, it's still hot." then she put it on the table and showed it to Fang Yan.

Seeing her like this, Fang Yan couldn't help laughing. He was very helpless: "can't you wait to dry it? Are you taking it? What's the trouble?"

Although the clothes of the people in the palace are washed by people from the Huanyi Bureau, they still need someone to send them. It's troublesome to toss around once and twice.

"I'm not worried to see my mother..." Zixi said. She quickly unfolded the medicine residue, put it by the window, and fanned it with a thin fan: "but I also know that the medicine residue can't be seen until it's dry. Don't worry, my mother. I'll let it dry as fast as possible."

Fang Yan just nodded, holding the book in his hand, and didn't say much.

In the palace. The news of Chunhua came again.

"Emperor, Fang Yan has begun to react to that thing. According to Chunhua, she has begun to have symptoms of vomiting and abdominal pain. Emperor, do you still decide to continue?" Dongfang Hao frowned and asked, handing the note in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Rong Chengjin didn't see it. His Obsidian eyes were so deep that people couldn't see what he was thinking. After a while, he said, "go on."

The tone was cold and calm. There was no mercy.

To poison Fang Yan, Dongfang Hao didn't agree. Seeing that he didn't stop at this time, Dongfang Hao couldn't help worrying: "emperor, Fang Yan's stomach is your own flesh and blood. Can you bear to do this to your children?"

"What about your own flesh and blood? Since ancient times, have you seen little about brothers hurting each other? Let alone other things, let's say that the father was still......" at this point, he didn't go on. There were so many things that he didn't want to mention when competing for the throne of Prince.

Knowing what he meant, Dongfang Hao didn't tangle more about this matter, but he still had to remind: "then, emperor, you should be well prepared. We don't know what the child will look like in the future."

Rong Chengjin naturally understands this truth. I also know that Fang Yan's blood has the function of detoxification, so what I gave her is not poison, but I made some hands and feet in the medicine and tonic by taking advantage of the fact that everything in the world is mutually reinforcing.

"I know. It's a big deal. I'll take medicine to recuperate in the future." Rong Chengjin's understatement angered Dongfang Hao, who had been holding back all the time.

He suddenly slapped his hand on the table. His anger was in the air. This breath puzzled Rong Chengjin, who had been bowing his head for a long time. He looked up, looked into his eyes and asked without any emotion: "what are you doing?"

"Do you know that medicine is three parts poisonous? Your understatement may have affected the body of their mother and son! That's your own flesh and blood, and that's the woman who is pregnant for you! What's more, she has already given birth to a child for you!" Dongfang Hao spoke loudly because of anger. Just because of this, his face turned red, The blue tendons on the neck bulged.

It seems that he didn't expect to be so angry. Rong Chengjin frowned slightly and asked, "I know all this. I don't need you to remind me again. What's your purpose when you say this?"

Such a tepid attitude made Dongfang Hao's old blood almost gush out. He took a few deep breaths and tried to calm his over excited mood at this time.

"What's your intention? Rong Chengjin, when did you become so cold-blooded and ruthless? You don't know what Fang Yan has done to you. But you have to do this to an innocent woman just because of a drawing and your ambition." the more Dongfang Hao said, the more unwilling he became for Fang Yan.

"How can you bear it?" he asked heartache. He felt that Fang Yan's efforts were really not worth it. He didn't even understand why Fang Yan had to give birth to hate Jin.

Although there is no hate Jin, it is impossible to change the fact that they are opposed now. But if Fang Yan had not been pregnant, she might not have left.

Rong Chengjin put down her brush and looked up at Rong Chengjin with her hands on his desk. Her thin lips were open, and her cold tone did not bring any feelings: "she is innocent. But if she can help me unify the great cause, she won't waste a trip in the world."

"You know she's not such a woman..." Dongfang Hao looked at Rong Chengjin strangely and thought he was very unreasonable.

They all know that Fang Yan is different from other women, even from everyone here. Her thoughts and her pursuit are incompatible with them. Why should he force her like this?

"So what, so what? Since she is here, she will be used by me." Rong Chengjin is still like that: "since she has become my woman and gave birth to hate Jin for me, life is my people and death is my ghost."

"I don't understand why you are so obsessed." Dongfang Hao shook his head and felt that talking to him was casting pearls before swine.

In the face of his helplessness, Rong Chengjin was indifferent: "is there anything else? If not, you can go out."

Seeing that he had impolitely ordered to leave, Dongfang Haoben didn't want to stay here any more. With a cold hum, he turned and left.

In the study, looking at the back of Dongfang Hao leaving, Rong Chengjin's eyes flashed a touch of complex emotion.

Is it heartache, sadness, unbearable, or... Unspeakable helplessness? Even he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the other hand, after Dongfang Hao returned to his bedroom, he couldn't help sweeping all the things on the book case to the ground. It seemed that he was still angry and kicked several feet on the chair. He was followed by the palace servant who served him. He just lowered his head and didn't dare to say a word more.

After enough vent, Dongfang Hao lay down on the bed and looked at the beam above his head. He suddenly felt helpless. He suddenly felt that the title of Oriental brocade bag granted to him by the world was just a vain name.

Why does he have so many brocade bags. Now, he can't even protect the people he wants to protect. He also wants to give himself a brocade bag. However, he wants to break his head, but his thinking is blocked there and can't be dredged anyway.

He closed his eyes painfully. Dongfang Hao desperately wanted to get rid of those miscellaneous thoughts in his mind. However, the more he wanted to forget, the more he couldn't disperse them.

Here, the two are worried about her, but the Fengyi palace over there is not so heavy.

It was already ten minutes after sunset. At Fang Yan's strong request, Zixi finally put the residue of tocolysis medicine in an unobtrusive place and dried it all day. At this time, Zixi was carefully carrying those drug residues back to the inner hall.

All the palace people were pushed back, and Fang Yan and Zixi hurried together. Open the paper bag. There are black drug residues in it.

Zixi couldn't understand it. She secretly glanced at Fang Yan with her eyes: "madam, can you understand it?"

"A little understand." although Fang Yan's medical skills are not as good as a miracle doctor, they are still proficient. In modern times, western medicine is generally used more, but Fang Yan has received all-round training since childhood, not only western medicine, but also traditional Chinese medicine.

People with clear eyes can know as soon as they listen. They know a little, but Fang Yan said modestly.

Thinking of this, Zixi looked at Fang Yan with a look of worship and said with a silly smile: "empress, the maidservant suddenly felt that it was really lucky to serve you."

At that time, Fang Yan was separating the drug residue so that he could distinguish what drugs there were one by one. Listening to her sentence for no reason, she was stunned, and the action in her hand also paused: "what are you talking about?"

Zixi even waved her hand: "no, the maid didn't say anything."

At this meeting, Zi Fangyan also reacted and resumed his actions. Without raising his head, he asked, "why did you say that just now?"

Now it was Zixi's turn to be in a daze. It took a long time to understand what Fang Yan said. He supported his chin with both hands and said with an adoring expression: "I think you're so good that you don't say anything. You're so kind to others. You're not like other palace masters yelling at palace people. Well... If you say something bad, you really treat us palace people as people."

Zixi once said that she was different from other masters in the palace. But the last sentence touched her.

Although she has been in ancient times for six years, her idea is still the thought of modern people

After a pause, she said, "everyone is born with equal rights. There is no distinction between high and low."

"How could this be possible?" Zixi disagreed with these words: "everyone is destined to live in this world as what kind of identity he will live in this life. How can there be no difference between high and low. The master is the master, and the slave is the slave. This can't be changed."

Although she denied it, Fang Yan heard it. Just now she just didn't react.