"Child? Where did the child come from?" The Queen Mother walked quickly inside.
So far, the Queen Mother only has a few great-granddaughters and no great-grandsons. Wouldn't she be anxious when she heard that Han Zhixiang had a child?
"Empress Dowager, be careful!" the palace maid stepped forward to help her.
Han Zhixiang knew that the Queen Mother had been thinking about holding the emperor's great-grandson for a long time, so she especially wanted to get pregnant with this child as soon as possible.
A few days ago, her life was really worse than death, and she relied on the baby in her belly to hold her breath.
Now that she is pregnant, she must keep her life.
If she doesn't die, Long Qian will definitely die.
"No!" Han Zhixiang looked down at her abdomen, so sad that even her facial features were twisted together.
To be honest, it really hurt, it almost hurt her to death!
"The Queen Mother, the Queen Mother, hurry up..." She crawled forward and lay softly on the ground, "Quickly, save my child, hurry up..."
"Physician, come in quickly!" The Queen Mother stood firm and reacted suddenly.
I heard that Han Zhixiang had suffered a lot during these days, and knowing that she had returned to the mausoleum, the Queen Mother specially brought the imperial doctor with her when she left the palace this time.
The imperial doctor hurried in with a medicine box on his back.
The maid and the palace maid worked together to carry Han Zhixiang to the soft seat. At this time, Han Zhixiang's clothes were scarlet.
Although Long Qian had never been in contact with pregnant women, he probably knew that Han Zhixiang had a miscarriage.
But she couldn't understand why Han Zhixiang used his own flesh and blood to frame her? Those were her own flesh and blood!
After the imperial doctor felt Han Zhixiang's pulse, he shook his head.
"Mr. Hu, what do you mean?" The Queen Mother couldn't even stand still. "Save her child quickly. The Ai family orders you to rescue her child."
Doctor Hu turned around and knelt in front of the Queen Mother: "Reporting to the Queen Mother, the medicine is too strong, and I can't help you!"
"No!" Han Zhixiang struggled to get up, "My child is very strong, he will be fine."
"Mr. Hu, please save him quickly. I managed to save him with great difficulty. You can't give up..."
"Miss, don't move! Miss, please." The maid hugged Han Zhixiang.
When the Queen Mother heard this, she almost fainted.
The maid supported the Queen Mother and asked her to sit on the chair: "Please keep yourself safe, Queen Mother, please calm down!"
"Empress Dowager, I will first go and prescribe some medicine for Miss Han to replenish her body. You must also take care of your body." The imperial doctor stood up, cupped his hands, turned and left.
Han Zhixiang grabbed the maid's hand, stood up, and stared at Long Qian fiercely.
"Long Qian, you are so vicious! Why did you want to harm my child? You should pay for my child..."
With a "bang", she fell to the ground again.
"The Queen Mother, you have to avenge me! Avenge my child... Long Qian, she killed my and Brother Ling's child."
"Can't let her go, Queen Mother, can't let her go! Wuwu..."
When the Queen Mother heard that it was her great-grandson, she was so angry that she almost couldn't breathe.
She took several deep breaths and patted the table hard: "Long Qian, you are so brave! How dare you murder the royal family?"
"You pay for my child." Han Zhixiang lay on the ground, crying so hard that she was out of breath.
No matter how hard the maid tried to pull her, she refused to get up.
"You said that we could get along well. You said that you would treat my and Brother Ling's son as your own son." Han Zhixiang choked.
"Why are you so cruel that you are not even willing to...let go of such a young child?"
"Come here." The Queen Mother pointed at the girl in the palace with a look of hatred on her face, "Drag her out and beat her thirty times!"
