Palace, imperial study.
Holding the jade hairpin that he had wanted to give to Su Yin for a long time, Wu Zhuangnan Zhao was in a daze for an hour, staring at the word "unparalleled" without blinking.
King Yu's words stuck him in the throat, but he had to think deeply.
Can't you really stay?
But how can we not stay? How can we not stay the only woman who has been interested in more than 20 years?
Apart from his personal feelings, Su Yin was courageous, resourceful and resourceful. He was able to take charge of his own affairs only by cultivating powerful officials.
What can I do?
"Emperor, it's late at night. Do you want to go back to the palace to have a rest?"
Zhao Zhen's voice sounded outside the entrance. Wu Zhuangnan Zhao turned his head and looked at the hourglass, only to find that it was past midnight.
He sighed, put the jade hairpin back in his arms, got up and walked out of the imperial study.
Zhao Zhen said in a low voice: "just now Xuanji came over and said that the imperial concubine was not feeling well. Please come and have a look."
"It's so late. Should ya'er go to bed?"
"Is the emperor going to have a look?"
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao hesitated and said, "you'd better go and have a look. Don't be uncomfortable because of the children. That's my first prince."
"It's raining outside. The emperor should walk slowly."
Zhao Zhen held an umbrella and accompanied Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao to the West Palace with a lantern.
The palace was silent. Because of the rain, there were not many night lights left. One was left far away, as if it were a soul guiding lamp on the road of the yellow spring.
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao was in a more gloomy mood than the weather, and his face was not very good.
Zhao Zhen stole a few glances and asked cautiously, "emperor, what's the matter with you today? You are worried."
"Zhao Zhen, have you ever lost something you can't bear most?"
"That must have been lost."
"Will you always think about it?"
"At the beginning of the meeting, but after a long time, it gradually faded away."
Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao didn't say a word. If things can be forgotten, how can people forget? Think of heartache, how can forget?
The more he thought about it, the heavier his heart became. When he came to the gate of the Western Palace, he didn't want to go in. He hesitated to leave, but he heard a scream inside.
"Niang Niang, what's the matter with you?"
It's Xuanji's voice.
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao was stunned and rushed into the bedroom. Only then did he see Liu Chan Shuang spitting blood beside the bed, with a white face.
"Ya'er, what's the matter with you?"
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao steps forward and picks up Liu Chan Shuang, only to find that her body is as hot as fire, and she is wet with sweat.
"Zhao Zhen, call the imperial doctor."
"Bang!"
After Zhao Zhen left in a hurry, Wu Chuang Nan Zhao helped Liu Chan Shuang to lie down, and then glanced at Xuanji, who was scared to tears.
"What's the matter with ya'er?"
"I don't know. After dinner, my mother said she was uncomfortable. She thought it was a pregnancy reaction and didn't care. Who knows that just now she suffered from severe abdominal pain. Before she could call the imperial doctor, she began to vomit blood. "
"What did you have for dinner?"
"Niang Niang has a bad appetite these days, so she drank some tremella soup and didn't eat anything else."
"Emperor, I'm fine."
Liu Chan Shuang holds Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's hand tightly. The sweat between her eyebrows and eyes falls like a waterfall, and her lips are grey.
A face of dead ash, which is nothing.
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao sat beside the bed, hugged Liu Chan Shuang, pulled up her sleeve and wiped the sweat on her face and the blood on her lips.
"Ya'er, be patient. The doctor will come soon."
Liu chanshuang nodded, but a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye, just on the back of Wu Zhuangnan Zhao's hand.
He a Leng, the heart suddenly some ache: "sorry Ya son, these days I neglect you."
"The emperor manages everything every day. It's my concubine who's not good. It's worrying you."
"Ah..."
Shaoqing, Qin Su came in a hurry, Zhao Zhen in the back carrying the medical box.
"I have seen the Emperor..."
Wu Zhuangnan Zhao waved his hand: "well, don't be polite. Come and show ya'er. She vomited a lot of blood just now."
Qin Su who dare to neglect, immediately took the number of pulse pillow on Liu Chan frost wrist began to pulse.
Her fingers changed a few places, her brows tightened and her face became dignified.
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao was also nervous and asked, "what's the situation?"
"Tell the emperor that your concubine's pulse is very weak. I'm afraid there is a sign of slippery fetus."
"Slippery tyre?" Liu Chan frost surprised to sit up, "how is it possible to slide the tire? Isn't my palace still fine the day before yesterday? "
Wu Zhuangnan's eyes sank and said, "doctor Qin, I remember you showed ya'er the day before yesterday. At that time, you said that the fetus was very healthy."
Qin Su pressed Liu chanshuang's abdomen again, and his face was as deep as water.
She immediately stood up and said, "emperor, maybe it's because of my lack of talent and learning that I can't diagnose. Please let the teacher have a look again."
In terms of medical skills, Qin Su was able to rank in the top three in Taiyuan hospital. She said so. The situation must not be very good.
Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao raised his hand, and Zhao Zhen immediately went to call the old doctor.
Qin Su stood aside and said cautiously: "emperor, emperor, Wei Chen has just explored the belly of the empress. It seems that the fetus..."
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao suddenly became angry and roared, "what seems to be it?"
"Your Majesty, calm down!" Qin Su went down on his knees with a plop. He was too scared to look up. "The fetus doesn't seem to move."
"No way, no way!" Liu Chan frost tightly covers his stomach, eyes stare boss, "impossible, two days before clearly still good."
"Wei, Wei Chen also feels strange. When she felt her pulse two days ago, she was in excellent health. But just now, Wei Chen called the pulse of the empress, but he found that the pulse of the empress seemed to exist, if not, like a terminally ill person. "
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao stood up and glared at Xuanji: "have you ever seen anyone or eaten anything special these two days?"
Xuanji knelt down hastily: "no, my mother has been learning to make embroidered shoes with xiuniang these two days. She has never been out of the palace. Every time I try it, I don't find any problems. "
Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's face was livid. He pointed to Qin Su and said, "if ya'er has any weaknesses, I will destroy you."
Qin Su knelt down and did not dare to look up.
In a short time, the academician of Tai hospital came over. The old doctor was panting for breath. When he entered the dormitory, he was busy calling for Liu chanshuang.
Everyone's eyes were on him, especially Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao, whose eyes were so sharp that his liver trembled.
This is his first prince. The civil and military of Manchuria are looking forward to it. How can he not be nervous.
Looking at the old doctor's more and more dignified face, Wu Zhuangnan Zhao's heart was pulled up, and immediately told Zhao Zhen to call all the doctors in the hospital.
Liu chanshuang's eyes were wide at this time, full of panic. She trembled and asked the old doctor: "how? Can the children of our palace be protected? "
The old woman's face was as heavy as water, and she didn't say a word. Only the sweat from her forehead rolled down her cheek.
"How could that be? How could that be? "
Liu chanshuang's voice changed. With tears in her eyes, she looked at Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao as if she were stupid.
She thought that with a child, her relationship with Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao would go further. Even if she could not get all his love, at least she would not be regarded as a sister.
Who would have thought that this would happen when she was ready to be a mother.
She looked helplessly at Wu Zhuangnan Zhao and choked: "emperor, help our child, please help him."
Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao