When Yuan Qingling returned to bed, she felt that she had died once.
As soon as I got up, I felt dizzy, dizzy, and then vomited violently.
The imperial doctor was invited in, and she asked feebly: "Why is my reaction so severe?"
Dr. Cao said: "Princess, your body is too damaged. In addition, the night before yesterday was so angry that you attacked your heart, and your liver qi was stagnate, which caused the blood and qi to be blocked. That's why you feel so uncomfortable. Once you recover a little, you will feel a lot more relaxed."
"Quickly treat me, any medicine is good. I want to stop dizziness and vomiting..." Yuan Qingling didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.
Yu Wenhao was so anxious that he pulled the imperial doctor out with one hand, "Don't you have any better prescriptions? The Queen Mother has given you a lot of supplements. You can give them to him."
On the contrary, Dr. Cao pulled Yu Wenhao further away and sighed: "Your Majesty, to be honest, I discussed with the court judge today that something was wrong with the princess's pregnancy this time. Her body has not been recuperated yet.
When the princess first took the purple gold soup, she must have known the soup a few days apart, which forcibly suppressed the cold nature of the purple gold soup. Now that it burst out all at once, the princess naturally felt a hundred times more uncomfortable. Coupled with the loss of qi and blood caused by the assassination,
"Rong Beizhi dares to say something unpleasant, but the princess's insides are just tattered cotton wool. If you press it lightly, there will be nothing left, let alone the strength to support it."
When Yu Wenhao heard this, his teeth almost broke. Why was he so stupid in the first place?
The imperial doctor continued: "The fact that the princess is still pregnant due to her physical condition must be due to the power of the Purple Golden Pill. The Purple Golden Pill smoothed her Qi and blood, but it was only temporary. Now that the medicine has passed, everything remains to be seen.
The princess is a blessing."
Yu Wenhao thought for a moment, lowered his voice and looked at the imperial doctor: "What if I don't want this child?"
The imperial doctor was shocked, "That is absolutely impossible. If the fetus is forced to abort, the princess's body will not be able to bear it. Now that she is pregnant, she can still be well nursed. The prince cannot think of aborting the fetus. If something goes wrong, the concubine's body will not be able to bear it."
I can’t even save my life.”
Yuwen Haobai was frightened, his face was pale, and his heart was trembling.
The joy has completely passed, and now only worry, anxiety and heartache remain.
I wish Yuan Qing Ling was not pregnant.
"Is it related to the fact that I made her angry? She is so uncomfortable now." Yu Wenhao asked.
The imperial doctor nodded, "It must have something to do with it. After all, if the liver fire or lung fire is heavy, people will feel unwell in various ways. But even if the prince didn't make the princess angry, she would have to suffer the crime sooner or later. That's just the way she is."
Yu Wenhao felt melancholy in his heart and had no idea for a moment.
He took leave today to stay at home with him. Rewards from the palace kept coming, from the Queen Mother, the virtuous concubine, the empress, the noble concubine, the Qin concubine, and all the empresses in charge.
After that, there were gifts from the princes and concubines, as well as from the consorts of several princesses.
The gifts from Prince Qi's Mansion and Prince Ji's Mansion have not been sent yet, but for this matter of honor, no matter how reluctant they are, their gifts will come.
The news of Yuan Qingling's pregnancy also reached Jinghou's ears.
I waited with my hands trembling for a while before I believed this.
He immediately returned to his residence and asked his second wife to prepare supplements and send them there. This time, he even asked Yuan Qingling's mother, Huang, to come with her. He must meet Princess Chu and do his best.
The waiting heart is always blooming with flames.
The chance has come, his chance has come.
As long as Yuan Qing Ling gives birth to a brother, he will no longer have to look at Chu Shoufu's face, cling to their high branches, or stick his warm face to their cold buttocks.
However, the second old lady and Mrs. Huang came back not long after they left.