077 The woman in the tent
After being silent for a long time, Lin Jingyu still didn't mention to me what Liu Susu had done that was harmful to the world. I vaguely felt that it must be related to the dead Concubine Yun. It seems that what Liu Susu and Yuan'er said were true. Perhaps, there are more inside stories. But he didn't want to say it, and I didn't want to ask. The grudges between them were not something that I, an outsider, could mediate from it. What I have to worry about now is: how to continue this drama and what reasons should I find to clear one or two concubines...
As a result, before my plan was released, these desperate women came to their door by themselves.
On this day, there are still five days before the Spring Festival, and the weather is getting colder.
The snow had stopped, and the palace servant in the yard was cleaning up the snow. The courtyard that had been empty for a few days finally restored its popularity.
After breakfast, I coaxed Lin Jingyu out again. This time I was so cautious that I let the virgin disguise and became a palace servant to follow him from afar, so that I could catch those plotters who know how to fist and foot skills. This person is unclear, and there is no peace in the harem, and the emperor will not want to leave his children safely. Not to mention Lin Jingyu's heart is heartbroken, even I am very despised of this kind of despicable behavior of attacking pregnant women. To compete for favor, you have to start from the man and then find the reason from yourself. Why bother women?
However, some women who do not know how to judge the situation are blinded by jealousy and insist on doing their own thing.
Now, I was lying comfortably on the soft couch reading a book, and the yard was inappropriate and chaotic footsteps sounded. Accompanied by a sharp and high voice, a figure stumbled in, bringing in a cold breath.
"The Emperor - No! No -"
I shivered. I didn't know if it was blown by the cold wind or was scared by him. I quickly sat up straight and showed my dignity and shouted:
"Bah! You're not good! My dragon body Jin'an is very good! Which eye does you see that I'm not good?" I closed the book, knocked it gently on the forehead of the visitor, and said angrily: "An Dehai (this is the name I gave him. For some reason, I feel very happy about this name. When I saw this eunuch with a pleasant round face, I intuitively wanted to give him a name). Why is it so panicked? Didn't I tell you to be reserved when walking in Zhengyang Palace, to be standardized, and to advance and retreat in moderation? You scream like this, it doesn't matter if you scare others, and what should I do if you scare the little squirrel in my yard? That's what Concubine Jin personally caught and presented to me!" In fact, it was the one who caught Lin Jingyu in the forest behind the Imperial Garden. Unfortunately, I liked it and was about to come over.
"Your Majesty! You're going to calm down! I know you're going to know you're going to be wrong, I'm going to know you're going to be wrong! You're going to spare your life..." An Dehai knelt in front of me and kept kowtowing, and his forehead hit the floor tiles and buckled, making me feel very uncomfortable. If you let him kowtow like this, even if he doesn't become an idiot, I will have to lose my life. So I quickly raised my legs and kicked him on the shoulder, and kicked him away with a not-so-hard force, "Don't kowtow. Tell me, why do you feel so panicked?"
An Dehai raised his head, his forehead was already a little red and swollen. I couldn't help but frown: You won't become stupid, right...
"Emperor! Just now, Concubine Jin fell down the stairs..." Before he finished speaking, he took a breath and continued: "Still down the stairs - a miscarriage!"
I don't care much about the previous words, because Lin Jingyu himself can also make some fuss. Besides, he wears such thick clothes and doesn't hurt even if he falls. But his last sentence surprised me.
"Are you a miscarriage?" I opened my mouth and stared at him in disbelief. If Lin Jingyu really knows miscarriage, it will rain red!
Perhaps the expression on my face was too strange. And Hai was so scared that he kept shaking, his white lips were waving, unable to speak.
I calmed down and softened my voice. "Tell me, what was going on when you came just now?"
"Empress...Empress is bleeding!" He kowtowed hard again, then pressed his forehead against the floor, not daring to lift it up again.
I looked at him in confusion, but my mind was full of twists and turns.
This guy Lin Jingyu couldn't have put a blood bag on his body to achieve realistic effects... Maybe it was the fox again. Or was it the masterpiece of the lord?
Hurry out and climbed up the dragon chassis and rushed to Jinxiu Palace.
As soon as I entered the yard, I saw a slender figure kneeling on the main road where the snow was cleaned up. She was dressed in palace maids. I couldn't tell which palace was from, and my whole body was shaking like a sieve. I glanced at her, walked directly over and walked towards the bedroom on the left. From a distance, I heard the sobs of palace maids from the room.
When the concubines waiting outside the hall saw me, the palace maids immediately knelt down and bowed, not daring to raise their heads, leaving only the eunuch's voice.
I deliberately ignored several burning and earnest gazes, and I put on a fierce face with great bitterness and revenge and entered the door directly.
The room was brightly lit, and even during the day, many candles were lit, gathered near the fragrance collapse, reflecting the magnificent carved red sandalwood bed. The charcoal fire in the room was burning vigorously, and a heat wave rushed towards me, making me feel a little stuffy. The dark people kneeling in front of the bed made me even more upset.
"How?" I sat down on the bed and asked Lin Rui, the imperial physician who came to take the pulse. Since "Empress Jin" became pregnant with a dragon seed, he has always been responsible for asking "Empress" for his safe pulse.
Lin Rui's face was a little solemn, and his fingers were held on the red rope stretched out from the tent, silent.
After a while, he frowned slightly, withdrew his hand, and said slowly: "The Empress is cold and it is not suitable to be pregnant at this time. I am afraid I can't keep it this time..." Then he bowed to me and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, don't be sad, the future will be long. Wait until a few prescriptions are given to the empress to take care of her body. If it takes less than a year or two, the empress will definitely be able to bear the grace again."
I rolled my eyes in my heart. This Mongolian doctor! No matter how you look at it, it seems that we have been bribed and acted with us! Did he really find out something? Otherwise, someone would ask someone to check his background to see if he came in through the back door! Although he is a personal disciple of Master Yuzheng, he is a bit too confused.
When all the idle people were driven out of the door by me, I immediately lifted the curtain, leaned over to the pale little face, and asked anxiously, "How is it? Have you fallen where you fell?"
Lin Jingyu opened his eyes and looked at me tiredly, with a look of resentment and grievance on his face.
I was about to comfort me, but I suddenly realized that there was a pale young woman lying beside him! Moreover, she was still in a coma, muttering something!
I was stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!