The imperial doctor who had been waiting for it had rushed forward: "Hurry up, help the empress to bed immediately, be careful and calm... Don't disturb the empress..."
At this time, everyone understood that the queen had experienced such a terrible displaced and heartbroken blow, and there were signs of miscarriage.
Fangfei's teeth were chewing, and she was so cold when she lay on the bed.
She clenched her fists tightly, and in her ears were the buzzing sounds of the imperial doctors, busy, surprised and fearful.
"Empress, hold on..."
"Empress, hold on..."
Her hands loosened, tears flowed down, and she was so cold on her face, her voice was blurry: "I want your Majesty... I'll call your Majesty... I want your Majesty..." She cried like a
The lost child began to wave his hands again, struggling, "I want your Majesty... Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
A pair of warm hands came almost faster than the sound. It was Luo Jia's hand that he almost rushed in, like a whirlwind, pounced on her bedside, and his voice was filled with horror and despair: "Fangfei,
Fangfei... Don't be afraid, I'm back, I'm with you, don't be afraid... I've been here... I've been there all the time..."
At this time, what military and national affairs are, what temples are, what curses are, what fate is.
Forgot everything, forget everything!
Only her!
Only her bloodless face.
Only her pitiful pain!
Only her!
It hurts so much, but she laughs out loud, giggles, so comforting. It hurts and laughs, crying and laughing.
This time, not like last time.
This time, His Majesty is back soon and right next to him.
Some love can only be felt with your heart. Some concerns can be infinitely powerful. As long as he is here, what is all this?
The pain is nothing.
Tears flowed down her cheeks, but she still smiled: "Your Majesty... I feel so painful... It hurts... Your Majesty, I feel so uncomfortable..."