Ji Qingqing smiled and nodded: "Well, that's the best thing to do.
It's the time of spring to go back to Xinzhou."
"Yeah" Zhao Xuanyi also smiled.
In the East Palace, the prince was unhappy and complained a few times, and the princess also complained a few words about Yan Xizhao.
Except for Yan Xizhao, all the people who fell and rolled down the steps were palace maids and eunuchs.
In other words, the master of Dududong Palace made a fool of himself in public.
Yan Xizhao felt pained and aggrieved, but he still had to be taught to listen, unable to distinguish even a single sentence.
She originally wanted to harm Ji Qingqing, but she didn't expect Xuan Yi to react so quickly, but she ended up harming herself.
Fortunately, I wore a lot of clothes in winter and wore a hood and a hat, otherwise I don’t know what the fall would have been like.
Even so, she was dizzy and sore from the fall.
One leg was broken and the ankle of the other leg was sprained.
She almost fainted from the pain and couldn't get up, so she was carried back in a sedan chair. .
Seeing that his wife was already so pitiful and still being scolded, the emperor's grandson hurriedly explained a few words to her with a smile, how could the princess not know how precious he was?
This wife glared at him with hatred, and walked away angrily.
Suddenly the imperial doctor came and diagnosed the injury and said it was fine.
He only needed to rest and take medicine on time.
Yan Xizhao asked the emperor to go and rest quickly.
The next day was the first day of the new year.
He was busy.
If he didn't get enough rest, where could he go?
mental coping She was injured like this, and the emperor's grandson couldn't stay here for the night, so he comforted her to have a good rest, told the maids to keep vigil carefully and report anything if anything happened, and then turned around and went out.
Yan Xizhao felt depressed.
No matter how much the emperor's grandson liked her, it was nothing compared to Xuan Yi's kindness to Ji.
But Xuan Yi, how could he be so cruel?
There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, the first day of the new year, everyone in the palace and court was extremely busy.
In Prince Han's Mansion, Zhao Xuanyi and Ji Qingqing both got up early in the morning and put on their court clothes.
One was going to attend the imperial congratulations, and the other was going to the palace to pay homage to the queen's portrait and pay her respects to the imperial concubine.
"Today the ladies of the imperial court will also come to the palace to pay their respects.
There are so many people.
Don't let Yu Liu leave your side," Zhao Xuanyi warned.
Ji Qingqing was a little amused, nodded and smiled softly: "Don't worry, I know what I know."
Who would dare to do anything to her in broad daylight?
She just wouldn't go anywhere.
Although what happened last night frightened her, she had no intention of being deterred.
Ever since she chose such a path, she would always go on it no matter what.
In the East Palace, the prince, his wife, and the emperor's grandson all went out to the palace early in the morning.
Yan Xizhao was so injured that he could not walk, so he had to stay in the palace to recuperate.
Last night, Yan Xizhao didn't sleep well.
He always felt pain everywhere in his body and felt uncomfortable everywhere.
Although she couldn't enter the palace today, she couldn't sleep until midnight, so she got up early.
After dressing and washing, she sat on the couch in the living room to rest.
It still hurts, and there is only a vague feeling of soreness in the body, but the pain in the lower abdomen comes one after another, which is a bit unbearable.
The confidant maid Ling Que saw her frowning and looking pale from time to time, and couldn't help but asked with concern: "Is the grandson very uncomfortable?
How about I send someone to ask the imperial doctor to take a look?"
"Don't go," Yan Xizhao shook his head quickly and said with a bitter smile, "I fell so hard yesterday.
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How can this pain be cured all at once?
Let's talk about it in two days."
On the first day of the new year, she went to see the imperial doctor, but when she came back, the princess wanted to scold her again.
Ling Que also knew that it was unlucky to invite a doctor on the first day of the new year, so he had to give up.
Yan Xizhao felt aggrieved and resentful in her heart.
She really understood what it meant to steal the chicken but not lose the rice.
She really understood that Ji, how could it be that Xuan Yi was so concerned about her and so protective of her?
looking at her Did he see that he was behind the palace maid?
Unexpectedly, when it was almost noon, Yan Xizhao was in severe pain, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, large beads of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and his whole body was so painful that his facial features were wrinkled and twisted into a ball.
Ling Que and Qiao Que were both in a panic and were busy asking for the imperial doctor.
If they didn't do so, who would be able to take the responsibility if something unexpected happened?
Yan Xizhao gasped in pain and said with a pale face: "Don't call the imperial doctor.
Instruct someone to go to the street and call a reliable doctor.
Remember to do it quietly and don't alert anyone."
Wouldn't it make that bitch Ji Qingqing even more proud if she invited a doctor on the first day of the new year?
She shouldn't embarrass this person in front of Xuan Yi again.
I don’t want to look at my mother-in-law’s face because of this.
"But" "Do as I tell you."
Ling Que had no choice but to accept the order.
Just as Ling Que was about to leave, Qiao Que suddenly turned pale, stared at Yan Xizhao's skirt in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "Blood, Blood Concubine, good, so much blood."
Yan Xizhao froze and looked down at her skirt.
The skirt around her thighs was stained red with blood.
Something seemed to be flowing out of her body.
A large blood flower gradually bloomed on the soft couch.
Yan Xizhao felt a chill in his heart, and he was so dizzy that he almost fainted.
"The grandson's concubine" Ling Que was shocked.
He hurriedly stepped forward to support her and said in a trembling cry: "How could this happen?
How could this happen?"
Qiao Que was also panicked and stepped forward quickly, at a loss.
Yan Xizhao's face turned even paler, but she had some thoughts in her heart.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Don't go and ask for the doctor yet.
Go, go and call Nanny Li.
Quietly, go and hurry up.
There are still you guys."
Listen to me, both of you.
Don't say a word about this matter, otherwise you will die, do you hear me?"
Both Ling Que and Ling Que turned pale, and hurriedly cursed and swore they would never tell anyone.
Yan Xizhao hummed softly, "Ouch" and couldn't hold on any longer and fell backwards.
Qiao Que hurriedly supported her and carefully supported her against the big pillow.
Ling Que bit her lip and hurried out to ask for Nanny Li.
Aunt Li was Yan Xizhao's nanny.
Her predecessor, Yan Xizhao, let her go to reunite with his son and wife for the Chinese New Year, and asked her to come over as an errand after the third day of the Lunar New Year.
But now that something like this happened, I could only call her.
After all, Ling Que and Qiao Que are just two little girls, not capable of doing anything.
Yan Xizhao already vaguely understood what was going on, but he still couldn't believe it and had to wait for Nanny Li to come.
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Fortunately, Grandma Li's family all lived in the East Palace, so Ling Que quickly brought her here.
Nanny Li did not dare to delay at all.
If it were not an urgent matter, her master would not be able to send someone to find her in a hurry on the first day of the new year.
However, Nanny Li never imagined that the truth of the matter would be like this.
Yan Xizhao had a miscarriage.
The child was still very young, and she didn't know she was pregnant.
Last night I was frightened and rolled down the steps.
I guess I was wearing enough clothes and didn't have an attack at that time.
After a night, the attack occurred: