What should I do if Prince Xian dislikes her? Now my wife has numbed her claws and has no idea. If the imperial doctor checks her, the lady’s belly will not be hidden.
I want to keep the child, but I also want to hide it from my stomach. I am still in Ci'an Palace...
This this···
Aunt An was so anxious that tears came out of her eyes, and she knelt down in front of Qi Bao'er.
"I beg the virtuous prince to save my young lady. I beg the virtuous prince to save my young lady."
Her mind was also in a state of panic. Except for saying this sentence, her head was blank.
Qi Baoer winked at Little Coconut, who had already slowed down and retreated when Grandma An looked mysterious. Little Coconut stepped forward and half-supported and half-stretched Grandma An.
Qi Baoer asked Twelve to step forward again. After muttering a few words, Twelve nodded and left.
Continue walking towards Ci'an Palace, "Follow me."
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In the middle hall of Ci'an Palace, it was so quiet at this moment that you could even hear everyone's breathing.
The imperial concubine sitting at the head of the table looked very ugly, and the family members of the officials and family members at the table were all so frightened that many of them did not even dare to raise their heads.
Who knew that someone who originally thought he was coming to the palace to attend a birthday banquet to save face would actually encounter something like this?!
They all touched each other and winked, all looking worried.
Although Mrs. Qi San's status is not that great, and the husband she married does not have any official position, the one behind her is a general and the other is a wise prince!!
I haven’t seen that even the wife of a first-class official is polite to him?!
Now that something like this happened right in front of them, they all felt uncertain, fearing that Prince Xian would blame them and those present.
There is a soft couch in the corner of the middle hall that is completely out of place with the scene here. It was specially brought by the imperial concubine to give An Yueying a rest after An Yueying's accident. At this moment, An Yueying looked pale.
Lie on it.
Mrs. An Er sat on the chair next to the couch and wiped her tears.
Beside the soft couch, there were several young and pretty women kneeling on their knees. However, they were all frightened when they looked at them, with uneasiness on their faces. The leader among them was even more so.
There is a feeling that I have lost my soul.
Just when he was about to suffocate at any time, the sound of the servants singing came from outside Ci'an Palace.
"Prince Xian has arrived~~~"
Good guy, just like a drop of water splashing into a hot pan of oil, everyone present, including the royal concubine at the head, all stood up, uneasily adjusted their clothes and were about to go out to pick up the driver.
The rank of the first-grade king is too high, and even the imperial concubine is only from the first rank; of course, although the imperial concubine is of a lower rank, she is the emperor's concubine after all, so it is naturally impossible for her to kneel to the emperor's courtiers.
, being able to stand up to greet Prince Xian is already giving Prince Xian enough face.
But before everyone could go out, Qi Baoer had already stepped into the middle hall.
"See you, Prince Xian, Prince Xian, please be safe." He knelt down on the ground.
"rise."
Qi Baoer glanced around the middle hall and walked straight towards the soft couch in the corner.
When Mrs. An saw Qi Baoer, it was as if she saw her backbone. Her eyes were swollen from crying and she followed her closely. When she came closer, she immediately grabbed her sleeve and begged in a low voice: "Your Majesty, save Xiaoying.
Only you can save her now."
After Qi Baoer entered the middle hall, he saw a pool of blood next to a pillar near the door of the hall, and naturally understood what Mrs. An meant.
Most of the people who came to attend the birthday banquet of the Imperial Concubine today are ladies from various mansions, and only a small number of them are their legitimate daughters or favored young ladies from their mansions.
The little girl doesn't understand, but how can the matron of the house, who is already married and has a child, not understand An Yueying's current situation?
This is being pushed to the point of miscarriage.
Then the problem comes, An Yueying and her third brother have only been married for half a month.
Moreover, they were in the harem at the moment. When the imperial concubine saw something happened, she had already ordered someone to ask for the imperial physician. If the imperial physician arrived and waited for the imperial physician to take a pulse...
It's okay to be pregnant when you get married without knowing it, but it's the next step of checking the pulse that's crucial.
It was such a coincidence that as soon as Mrs. An finished speaking, there were hurried footsteps outside. A sweaty Aunt Qiu led a middle-aged man who was also sweating profusely in.
The key thing is that this middle-aged man is wearing the clothes of an imperial physician, and he is closely followed by a young eunuch carrying a medicine box.
Mrs. An's hand holding Qi Bao'er's sleeve was trembling, and her face turned pale inch by inch.
On the way, the imperial doctor had already understood the general story of what happened from Aunt Qiu. Mrs. Qi San, who was in General Qi's residence, was pushed by Miss Qi from the An family and hit a pillar with a relief scene. Her stomach hit the pillar.
The corner of a flower turned red immediately.
There are not many people in the capital who don’t know about the third young master Qi getting married. One of them is doing it in a hurry, and the other is that Prince Xian, the sister-in-law, has given enough to make the third young master Qi’s wife decent. It is said that except for the engagement, someone else gave it to Miss An.
In addition to the squatting jade Guanyin as a wedding gift to my daughter's family, I also gave Miss An a small village outside Beijing a few days before the wedding.
These were given to Miss An in private by Prince Xian. Although he married into General Qi's mansion with Miss An, they all belong to Miss An's own dowry.
With such a sister-in-law, I don’t know how many noble ladies in the capital would be envious to death.
So when he learned that the accident was caused by Mrs. Qi San, the imperial doctor was not angry at all. This was a good opportunity for Prince Bashang Xian.
Just a pulse...
The imperial doctor wanted to cry.
This this···
What can be done?
Half a month after getting married, I am already nearly two months pregnant, and this is still in Ci'an Palace!!
Fortunately, this imperial doctor is a stable person. He is crying like a dog in his heart, but he doesn't show it on his face.
He pinched his pulse and looked solemn for a while, confused for a while, and suddenly enlightened for a while. All in all, it was a very satisfying experience.
Everyone who paid attention to him was so worried that their hearts skipped a beat, and their faces almost changed in response to his expression.
Mrs. An's second wife also felt her heart almost in her throat. Being treated so badly by the imperial doctor, she forgot about her pregnancy for a moment and only cared about An Yueying's condition.
"Mr. Jiang, how is my daughter?"
Qi Baoer's eyes flashed, do you know him?
Dr. Jiang did not immediately answer Mrs. An. Instead, he looked at Prince Xian first. When he saw the "speak well" warning look in his eyes, he felt a chill running down his spine, and he became more determined in his decision.
He stood up and offered his hands to Qi Bao'er and the Imperial Concubine, and then said: "Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine, and Mrs. Qi's pulse condition should be Hua pulse, but the moon is too shallow to make it clear."
The imperial concubine breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly remembered something and asked urgently: "Can the child be saved?"
Dr. Jiang was very confident about this question, "Yes, but I have to give Mrs. Qi San acupuncture to protect her pregnancy."
As long as the child can be kept, everything else is fine.
The imperial concubine quickly asked Aunt Qiu to take someone to carry An Yueying to the back hall so that Doctor Jiang could administer the acupuncture.
Mrs. An Er glanced at Qi Bao'er gratefully, nodded to her and then left.
No matter what they thought in their hearts, everyone in the central hall looked relieved.