Princess Lingjing had a lively temperament, but her eyes had no sparkle at all at this moment. When she heard the bad news, she didn't believe it, but when she heard it from Emperor Hades' mouth, she felt truly sad. In the extreme, I couldn't stop crying.
She both loved and hated Nangong Youming. Her beautiful face had no color at all and was completely pale.
Suddenly, Princess Lingjing felt something sweet and fishy gushing out of her throat. In an instant, she spat out a mouthful of blood and suddenly fainted.
The blood flowed down Nangong Youming's shoulders and neck, and Nangong Youming was immediately frightened and screamed: "Jing'er, what's wrong with you?"
When Nangong Youming saw that Princess Lingjing was unconscious, she collapsed on the ground crying, and said repeatedly: "Save her, save her quickly, come and send the imperial doctor." Nangong Youming had never been so incoherent before. He was decisive in killing and cold and arrogant. Xiying actually cried so much that he lost his royal dignity for a woman, which shows that he has an extraordinary regard for Princess Lingjing.
Upon seeing this, Mei Zongzheng came in quickly and said, "Your Majesty, please help the young master to the couch quickly. The young master is very angry."
Mei Zongzheng knew that someone must have told Princess Lingjing something at this critical moment. Because of Emperor Hades' trust in Mei Zongzheng, every detail between Emperor Hades and Princess Lingjing was not hidden from Mei Zongzheng.
Seeing that Emperor Ming was also very excited, Mei Zongzheng locked Emperor Ming out of the door in order to treat Princess Lingjing: "Your Majesty, wait outside first. I am afraid that the little master wakes up in the middle and gets angry again. If his heart is broken, Even if Hua Tuo is reincarnated, I will not be able to save my little master."
Emperor Ming trusted Mei Zongzheng very much, and he was also afraid that Princess Lingjing would be too emotional and hurt herself, so he agreed repeatedly, as if he was a child who got candy, and there was no trace of the emperor's style.
Mei Zongzheng diagnosed Princess Lingjing's pulse and applied acupuncture. In just a moment, the excess blood stasis at the tip of her heart was drained. At this time, Princess Lingjing gradually woke up. When she woke up, she only said: "Doctor Mei, what's wrong with my child?" How are you doing?" She was very afraid that some of her extreme actions would harm her child. She was full of hope and expectation for this child, and she loved him very much.
Since Lingjing became pregnant, Mei Zongzheng has become her full-time doctor. She has a free-spirited temperament, and the two of them have become like friends over time.
"Don't worry, little master, the child is fine. This child is very tenacious. The little master has not hurt the little prince several times when he was in danger. The little master is a lucky man and has his own destiny. Remember not to get angry again, otherwise the little master's body will be in trouble. All disappeared after this production.”
Lingjing suddenly seemed to have made a decision. She begged Mei Zongzheng in her eyes: "If I really want to die, please save my child. I don't want my ancestors' grudges to be affected." Boy, he’s innocent.”
Mei Zongzheng did not expect that Princess Lingjing would think so. His eyes were complicated. If this child was born, he would be extraordinary. His body was filled with the blood of Queen Miao and the blood of the Northern Dynasty royal family. If His Majesty was more ruthless, he would kill Miao. His Majesty would not have put himself in such a predicament if he had removed the only princess from Xinjiang or not taken her back to Beijing. However, His Majesty fell in love with the Miao Xinjiang princess. It was really a trick of fate.
Princess Lingjing was originally due to give birth in more than a month, but two days later, her delivery date was suddenly advanced by more than a month.
At this time, Princess Lingjing's stomach ached as if she was about to die, and she began to sweat profusely on her forehead. Her grandmother and maidservants served the young master fearfully, and ordered the hidden guards to inform the Holy Master.
