Di Hu carried him all the way to the entrance of the main hall of Ci'an Palace. Murong Xitian stepped forward and helped Murong Lei Lei down.
The moment his feet stood on the ground, Murong Leiting's legs softened slightly and he almost fell down.
Murong Xitian came closer and supported him with his arms.
"It's okay, let's go in." Murong Leiting held Murong Xitian's hand tightly. At this moment, he really couldn't hold it anymore.
Concubine Xiu died, which was a huge blow to him.
Especially the child in Concubine Xiu's belly is almost two months old. This is his first child since his wedding at the age of fifteen.
The imperial doctor also said that there was a high chance that he would be a son. If he was born safely, he would be able to continue the Murong family's bloodline.
If he and Xi Tian lose in this palace fight, then that child will be the hope to continue the Murong family's bloodline.
For that small hope, he secretly sent so many people to protect her and tried his best to keep the news of Concubine Xiu's pregnancy within a small area, but Xia Qingtian actually found out and took action.
And this time, Xia Qingtian not only aborted the child, but also took the life of Concubine Xiu.
"Go in and take a look first, listen to what the imperial doctor says, and then we can think of countermeasures." He helped Murong Leiting into the main hall.
The main hall, like the courtyard of Ci'an Palace, was full of kneeling palace maids and eunuchs. They all lowered their heads, some were so frightened that they cried softly, and some were already ashen-white, as if they were about to lose their heads.
Concubine Xiu was lying on the Huanghuali Luanwen Ruyi bed. Her face was pale and slightly blue. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of her lips, which had turned dark red at this moment.
"Xiu'er..." The weight of Murong Leiting's body rested entirely on Murong Xitian's body.
If it hadn't been like this, he might have fallen to the ground long ago and been unable to get up.
"Your Majesty, my condolences." Murong Xitian helped him to the bedside and sat down. Murong Leiting's hand stretched out and tremblingly touched Concubine Xiu's face.
The person he was chatting and laughing with yesterday was gone today.
The blow was so fatal that it almost took away half of his life.
Seeing that the emperor was too sad, Murong Xitian secretly clenched his fists, turned around suddenly, his iceberg-like face turned black, and the temperature in the room plummeted to dozens of degrees below zero: "Which of you come here and explain the situation to me?
?”
His cold and sinister gaze swept across the several imperial doctors.
Those who were seen by him felt as if they had been tortured. Not to mention trembling, they did not even dare to breathe out.
The four imperial doctors froze for a moment, and then the leader Huang Taiyi knelt and climbed out one step ahead: "Returning to King Xiao, after diagnosis by several of my ministers, Concubine Xiu suffered serious internal injuries and was also poisoned.
.”
Seriously injured? Poisoned?
How is this possible? Concubine Xiu is the purple-robed black scholar he personally selected, and her martial arts and wisdom are both outstanding. He really can't think of anyone in the palace whose martial arts is better than Concubine Xiu, who can seriously injure her, or even kill her.
Can poison her.
Except for Concubine Zhen...
"Are you sure? If there is the slightest mistake, I will immediately push you out of the Meridian Gate and behead you!" When Murong Xitian was angry, he was like a lion on the hunt, making people tremble with fear.
"I guarantee with my life that I will make no mistakes." Dr. Huang said with certainty, seeming to have great trust in his medical skills.
Murong Xitian glanced at him coldly, then walked to the bed and asked His Majesty: "Your Majesty, I would like to examine Concubine Xiu's injury." Emperor Hu carried him all the way to the entrance of the main hall of Ci'an Palace, and Murong Xitian stepped forward.
He took one step and helped Murong Leiting down.
The moment his feet stood on the ground, Murong Leiting's legs softened slightly and he almost fell down.
Murong Xitian came closer and supported him with his arms.
"It's okay, let's go in." Murong Leiting held Murong Xitian's hand tightly. At this moment, he really couldn't hold it anymore.
Concubine Xiu died, which was a huge blow to him.
Especially the child in Concubine Xiu's belly is almost two months old. This is his first child since his wedding at the age of fifteen.
The imperial doctor also said that there was a high chance that he would be a son. If he was born safely, he would be able to continue the Murong family's bloodline.
If he and Xi Tian lose in this palace fight, then that child will be the hope to continue the Murong family's bloodline.
For that small hope, he secretly sent so many people to protect her and tried his best to keep the news of Concubine Xiu's pregnancy within a small area, but Xia Qingtian actually found out and took action.
And this time, Xia Qingtian not only aborted the child, but also took the life of Concubine Xiu.
"Go in and take a look first, listen to what the imperial doctor says, and then we can think of countermeasures." He helped Murong Leiting into the main hall.
The main hall, like the courtyard of Ci'an Palace, was full of kneeling palace maids and eunuchs. They all lowered their heads, some were so frightened that they cried softly, and some were already ashen-white, as if they were about to lose their heads.
Concubine Xiu was lying on the Huanghuali Luanwen Ruyi bed. Her face was pale and slightly blue. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of her lips, which had turned dark red at this moment.
"Xiu'er..." The weight of Murong Leiting's body rested entirely on Murong Xitian's body.
If it hadn't been like this, he might have fallen to the ground long ago and been unable to get up.
"Your Majesty, my condolences." Murong Xitian helped him to the bedside and sat down. Murong Leiting's hand stretched out and tremblingly touched Concubine Xiu's face.
The person he was chatting and laughing with yesterday was gone today.
The blow was so fatal that it almost took away half of his life.
Seeing that the emperor was too sad, Murong Xitian secretly clenched his fists, turned around suddenly, his iceberg-like face turned black, and the temperature in the room plummeted to dozens of degrees below zero: "Which of you come here and explain the situation to me?
?”
His cold and sinister gaze swept across the several imperial doctors.
Those who were seen by him felt as if they had been tortured. Not to mention trembling, they did not even dare to breathe out.
The four imperial doctors froze for a moment, and then the leader Huang Taiyi knelt and climbed out one step ahead: "Returning to King Xiao, after diagnosis by several of my ministers, Concubine Xiu suffered serious internal injuries and was also poisoned.
.”
Seriously injured? Poisoned?
How is this possible? Concubine Xiu is the purple-robed black scholar he personally selected, and her martial arts and wisdom are both outstanding. He really can't think of anyone in the palace whose martial arts is better than Concubine Xiu, who can seriously injure her, or even kill her.
Can poison her.
Except for Concubine Zhen...
"Are you sure? If there is the slightest mistake, I will immediately push you out of the Meridian Gate and behead you!" When Murong Xitian was angry, he was like a lion on the hunt, making people tremble with fear.
"I guarantee with my life that I will make no mistakes." Dr. Huang said with certainty, seeming to have great trust in his medical skills.
Murong Xitian gave him a cold look, then walked to the bed and asked His Majesty: "Your Majesty, I would like to examine Concubine Xiu's injury."
