One hundred and thirtieth chapter almost miscarriage II
After the rewards were given, the singing and dancing began.
"Your Majesty, I would like to offer you a drink." An Miaorong, who was sitting in the lower right corner of Shui Ruoli, stood up gracefully with a glass of wine and said to Leng Xuanche.
"Haha, thank you, my dear concubine." Although Leng Xuanche said this with a smile, Shui Ruoli felt that he exuded the aura of destroying the world.
"Li'er, what's wrong with you? Is it not to your liking?" Leng Xuanche asked with concern after noticing Shui Ruoli's momentary absence.
"No." She smiled. For some reason, Shui Ruoli felt that something was wrong with Leng Xuanche tonight, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Empress, I would also like to offer you a glass of wine." An Miaorong said calmly as she watched the two people in the high position kissing me.
"Okay." Shui Ruoli nodded and agreed.
"Lu'er, go and pour wine for the queen." She winked at Lu'er, and An Miaorong smiled modestly.
"Yes." She hurriedly poured wine into Shui Ruoli, and Lu'er carefully poured the powder hidden in her sleeve into the wine.
"Thank you, Concubine Rong." Shui Ruoli looked at the wine glass calmly, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
"Haha, I feel relieved that the two beloved concubines are getting along so harmoniously." The uncertain and evil eyes looked at Shui Ruoli again with a complicated expression.
Soon, the celebration banquet was over. Leng Xuanche said that he would go to Concubine Rong's Purple Dream Palace tonight and left with An Miaorong. "Yinhuan, let's go back too." He saw Leng Xuanche and An Miaorong leaving.
After they were far away, Shui Ruoli said quietly.
"Yes." Following Shui Ruoli, Yinhuan peeked at Shui Ruoli more than once.
"What do you want to say?" Shui Ruoli asked, finally unable to stand Yinhuan's burning gaze.
"Princess, Yinhuan thinks the emperor is acting strange tonight."
"You...ah!" Shui Ruoli felt a pain in her abdomen just as she was about to speak, "Ah...it hurts...it hurts..."
"Princess, Princess, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Shui Ruoli's face suddenly turning pale, Yinhuan anxiously ordered the maid behind him: "Hurry, Doctor Xuan!"
"Yes, yes..." The frightened palace maid hurriedly ran to the Imperial Hospital. Yinhuan also asked several eunuchs, Shui Ruoli, to carry Shui Ruoli back to Fengli Palace: "You guys go to the Purple Dream Palace to find the emperor! How many of you?
Go to Yongle Palace to invite the Queen Mother!" After returning to Fengli Palace, Yinhuan said to the eunuchs.
"yes."
"You guys go prepare some hot water and a towel, quickly!" Yin Huan ordered in an orderly manner.
"Ah...it hurts...it hurts..." Shui Ruoli, who was lying on Fengta, covered her stomach and kept shouting.
"Princess, please be patient for a moment and the imperial doctor will be here soon!" Yinhuan coaxed her while wiping the sweat from Shui Ruoli's forehead.
In the Purple Dream Palace——
Leng Xuanche looked at An Miaorong with an evil look on his face.
"Your Majesty..." Looking at Leng Xuanche shyly, An Miaorong pretended to be generous and asked: "Your Majesty, why don't you go to your sister's place?"
"Haha, I... I just want to come to your place tonight." The curve of the corner of Leng Xuanche's mouth kept widening, "What? Does my beloved concubine hate me?"
"No...it's not...ah." Before An Miaorong could finish speaking, she was pulled into his arms by Leng Xuanche.
"What is that?" Leng Xuanche bit her earlobe and smiled evilly.
"Your Majesty~~" An Miaorong pushed Leng Xuanche, but she wanted to refuse but still welcomed him.
"Haha", he opened the skirt of An Miaorong's chest and Leng Xuanche squeezed her round breasts, but there was no lust in her eyes.
"Your Majesty..." Ambiguous gasps kept ringing in Leng Xuanche's ears.
"My dear concubine, what did you ask your personal maid to pour into the Queen's wine glass at the banquet today?" His fingers were still provoking the lust of the person in his lap, but what he said made An Miaorong shake.
.
"Your Majesty... I have no concubine..." She looked at Leng Xuanche in shock. Before An Miaorong could finish her words, she was interrupted by Hong Ming's voice outside the door.
"The Emperor is in serious trouble. The Queen may have had a miscarriage!"