The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

In fact, in his private heart, although the power of Jinxi has threatened his western regions, he doesn't want xuanyuansheng to have any accidents. After all, his western regions are still in the developing period. He needs to rely on big trees to enjoy the cool and seek mutual benefit. If he dies, the whole Jinxi will be reshuffled, The new Emperor didn't know his temper and temperament. He wanted to maintain this interest relationship again, but he was afraid that it would take some trouble. Jinxi could make trouble, but his western regions couldn't.

Xu Shi saw through his worries. Xuanyuansheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "king of the western regions, why are you so nervous? I guess everyone is looking forward to my death, but you won't."

Fengxichen reached out to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and answered: "yes, we are in laws. I hope you can live a long time in the western regions. Only by your help can we make our country strong and our people rich."

Xuanyuansheng stood up at the door of the window, looked at the direction of the western region city not far away and said, "why should the king of the western regions belittle himself? The people of the western regions are simple and have rich land resources. It's only a matter of time before the country will be strong and the people will be rich. As long as you are the king of the western regions, why don't you worry about making the whole western region the most powerful country? "

Fengxichen could not help clenching his fist, and could not help asking himself, will there be such a day? No matter how powerful the development of the western regions is, even if there is a powerful Jinxi, it will always be a pressure on him, right?

But now he can't show it, he quickly squeezed a smile out of his face and said: "by the emperor's good words, I hope there will be such a day?"

Xuanyuansheng smiles noncommittally. For fengxichen in front of him, he always feels that he can't be as intimate as shangguanrui. The spirit and undisguised ambition in his eyes make him more alert.

Having said so much, he felt it necessary to ask song Lianzhi about his situation. After all, he was Qing's elder sister, and he had to report to her when he went back to Yuecheng.

"I don't know how the queen of the western regions is doing. You know that Qing Qing has a deep friendship with her sister. I'm passing by from you. She'll certainly pester me to ask her about her situation after she goes back. If I can't tell you, I'm afraid I'll end up complaining." Xuanyuansheng opened his mouth at the right time.

Feng Xichen quickly replied: "even Zhi she's very good, you know, I like her so much, naturally I won't let her suffer any grievances. Originally I was going to pick you up, she also wanted to follow, but suddenly I felt a little sick, so I had to leave her in the palace to rest."

When xuanyuansheng heard that she was unwell, he twisted his eyebrows and asked, "why is she unwell? Did you ask the royal doctor to treat her? "

Feng Xichen waved his hand: "it's OK. It's just that she feels cold occasionally. It's strange to say that she has been in the western regions for so long, but she still can't stand the weather here. She will get sick once in a while, which makes me worried."

Xuanyuan Sheng bent his eyes and said with a smile, "you have to understand that when you were in Jinxi, there were four distinct seasons in a year. When you arrived in the western regions, it was different. There were only two seasons left. Even when you came to the moon city, you didn't adapt."

Feng Xichen nodded and agreed: "yes, I've asked the imperial doctor to recuperate her body. I hope she can quickly adapt to it. I'm worried about her body every day."

Is it really like what Feng Xichen said? In fact, it's not the case. Since Song Lianzhi became pregnant, she has been in dire straits. Mrs. Li's persecution of her has never stopped. Her only purpose is to never let her give birth to this child. This is for the sake of the future of the whole western regions.

At this time, song Lianzhi leans lazily on the soft couch, and the winter moon is respectfully waiting on her side. She just doesn't know why. She faintly feels that her lower abdomen is uncomfortable. She is careful and quickly calls for the imperial doctor to give her a pulse diagnosis. This diagnosis is very good. She even says that she has the sign of abortion.

It's been nearly six months now. She's come over from the point of the knife. She's been through Mrs. Li's countless calculations. How can she say that again? Is it the royal doctor who gave the wrong diagnosis?

So after the imperial doctor retreated, she called Lengsu to the inner hall in a hurry.

She anxiously looked at Lengsu's face and said in a trembling voice: "what's the matter? It's clear that we've been safe for a while, so it's impossible for anything to happen, isn't it? "

Leng Su mercilessly broke her hope: a very serious miscarriage

As soon as his voice fell, song Lianzhi suddenly got up, but he could feel a burst of heat under him.

"Ah She let out a cry of pain.

"What's the matter with you?" Leng Su quickly reached out to hold her, and saw the dark brown bloodstain on her skirt.

"No, lie down on your back!" Leng Su put her back on the bed and turned around to help her cook medicine, but she grabbed her skirt and begged: "Leng Su, you must keep the child!"

Leng Su didn't understand the seriousness of this matter. He forced to close his eyes, stretched out his hand and slowly broke away from her. His calm eyes fell on her pale face and said calmly: "the queen can rest assured that her subordinates will do their best."

Song Lianzhi looks at his back and prays silently in his heart, hoping that what he says is true.

Abdominal pain is more and more intense, especially when she wipes her cold sweat before the cold moon, she seems to be able to smell the faint fragrance from her body, which stimulates her senses and makes her feel cold.

Regardless of the pain on her body, she suddenly reached out and grabbed her collar, and asked in a dumb voice, "what did you bring with you?"

Dongyue shakes her head in fear and cries: "master, I have nothing with me."

Song Lianzhi didn't believe what she said at all, and raised her hand to invite an old lady to take off her clothes one by one.

Dongyue kneels on the ground in fear, not daring to resist at all. As her clothes fall on the ground, she finally sees a jade belt wrapped around her waist when only her profane clothes are left.

The jade belt is of fine texture. It looks like a valuable ancient jade, especially one of which is a fire red blood jade. It is sending out a wisp of fragrance.

Song Lianzhi's fierce eyes fall on Dongyue. Although she is her own servant girl, she often rewards her with some good things, but she remembers clearly that there will never be such a jade belt.

"Come on, who gave it to you?" She asked in a deep voice.

Dongyue was scared when she saw the jade belt. She replied in a trembling voice: "this is from the slave's family... Family!"

As soon as her words fell, she heard song Lianzhi yell angrily: "palm mouth!"