As soon as he walked in, Ruying lay on the bed exhausted physically and mentally because of the uncomfortable morning sickness.
The heat in his body could not be controlled by his self-control. Qiao Jianghong's face turned red and he ordered Xiaoyun: "Get out."
Xiaoyun saw Qiao Jianghong's intention and reminded carefully: "Your Majesty, Third Aunt is unwell and her pregnancy is serious."
Ru Ying had a haggard look on her face. She leaned her elbows on the bed and stood up slightly. She rejected him in a subtle way: "Your Majesty, I am really not feeling well today and I can't serve you anymore."
Qiao Jianghong looked at her sick and weak body like an old lady, frowned in disappointment and left.
He turned around and went to Liang Wanru's room.
Liang Wanru felt that there was no problem with her fetal image, and there was no problem with her occasional intercourse with Qiao Jianghong recently.
So she did not refuse. Qiao Jianghong made excessive demands, and she complied with him. Just as she was enjoying herself, Liang Wanru felt a sudden pain in her lower abdomen, and the warm blood flowed out slowly, rolling down from her bare legs to the bed. ...
"Ah...child...child..."
She clutched her stomach in panic. Seeing more and more blood on the sheets, Liang Wanru felt like the sky was about to collapse!
Qiao Jianghong was also frightened and hurriedly withdrew from her body. He panicked and picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on.
"how so!"
He couldn't figure it out, put on his white pajamas in a hurry and panic, and shouted at the door: "Qin'er, go and call Madam, hurry, hurry, hurry!"
Qin'er outside the door panicked when she heard the sound. She knew what was going on inside without going in to see!
"Slave, go now."
Qin'er ran to Qiushui Residence in a panic!
Before anyone reached the yard, the voice came. She was shouting and running: "Madam, Madam, please go and see Third Aunt quickly..."
The oil lamp in Qiushui's room was still on, and An Qien was concentrating on reading the medical book. When she heard Qin'er's panicked voice, she put down the medical book in her hand.
Qingbi hurriedly went outside.
Qin'er was stopped outside the door.
Qingbi asked in her usual tone: "What's wrong with Miss Qin'er? She's crying so late at night."
Liang Wanru usually had no respect for An Qien. Although she didn't stir up trouble, she was such a scheming person and had a mother like Liang. Qingbi didn't like her at all, so naturally she wasn't so interested at this time. Easy to talk to.
"Miss Qingbi, please be kind. My aunt is bleeding. She is pregnant. If she goes too late, she may not be able to survive."
Qin'er was crying, fearing that An Qi'en wouldn't be able to get through, so she specially added: "The prince asked his servant to come over to invite his wife."
Qingbi pretended to be surprised: "Third aunt is pregnant? When did it happen? Why didn't you hear about it?"
Qin'er saw that Qingbi was embarrassing her, and cried even more sadly: "Miss Qingbi, this servant didn't know about it either. Third aunt is in critical condition. The prince blamed her. None of us can bear this responsibility."
Qin'er had no choice but to use hard and soft tactics.
Qingbi sneered in her heart, and said calmly: "Miss Qin'er is right, it's better to call a doctor as soon as possible if Third Yin is so serious. Our lady is not a doctor after all. The mistress is kind-hearted and will naturally go over and have a look, but this You still have to see a doctor."
After saying that, Qingbi took Qin'er into the house.
An Qien took a sip of tea, and Qin'er knelt down with red eyes: "Madam, please save our aunt. She is bleeding. The prince is also here. Please go over and have a look."
An Qien put down the tea cup and stood up from the soft couch: "I'll go over and take a look."
Qin'er hurriedly cried and thanked: "Thank you, madam."
Bai Lu and Qing Bi lit lanterns, one after another, to light the way for An Qi'en.
On the way, Qin'er told An Qien what happened, and she couldn't hide the matter even if she wanted to.
An Qien didn't react at all after hearing this, and asked a few random questions on the surface.
When he arrived at Cunju Hall, Liang Wanru was sweating profusely in pain, and his white pajamas were completely on.
The pants and sheets were stained red. Qiao Jianghong was helpless and squeezed her hand tightly, encouraging her: "Wan Ru, don't be afraid. You must get through it and protect our children."
Seeing An Qien coming, Qiao Jianghong seemed to have seen a life-saving straw. He walked up to her in a few steps, his eyes filled with worry: "Qien, please show Wanru quickly."
His buns were messy on both sides, with two long strands of hair hanging down on the sides of his face, and beads of panicked sweat on his forehead.
An Qi'en said in the usual tone: "I will show my body to the third aunt. The maid has already gone to invite Dr. Jiang. Don't be anxious, Your Majesty."
"Okay, okay, go and have a look."
Qiao Jianghong was panicked and at a loss.
An Qien walked to Liang Wanru's bed. Liang Wanru looked at her with vigilance. Her sore lips were bloodless and her face was as white as flour.
"Third aunt, hold on. The doctor will be here soon. I'll take your pulse first."
As soon as she finished speaking, An Qi'en put her hand on Liang Wanru's pulse. Her face was always calm, and she could not see any joy, anger, sorrow or joy.
Liang Wanru kept staring at An Qien nervously. In her heart, An Qien was not a good person! If An Qien hadn't refused to help, how could she have become Qiao Jianghong's concubine, and how could she have been separated from her mother!
Qiao Jianghong asked anxiously: "How is Qi En?"
An Qi'en retracted her hand and said in the same tone as before: "Third Yi Niang is still young and has a long time to come. If you take good care of your body, you will have children sooner or later."
Qiao Jianghong's face suddenly became decadent, and he took a step back as if his legs were weak.
Liang Wanru didn't believe this result. She cried and said: "It's impossible... It's impossible..."
This child is the only bargaining chip that can allow Liang to return to the Hou Mansion.
At this time, Doctor Jiang came in a hurry.
He walked over quickly and took Liang Wanru's pulse.
Liang Wanru still had hope and begged the doctor: "Doctor, please keep my child, please..."
Doctor Jiang shook his head with a bad expression: "Auntie, if you take good care of yourself, you will have children in the future."
Like a bolt from the blue, Liang didn't want to believe it and couldn't help crying.
Doctor Jiang gave her prescriptions for miscarriage and health care, and the maidservant and mother-in-law were busy in and out.
Qiao Jianghong left sadly and disappointedly. He was afraid that Mrs. Qiao's body could not bear it, so he did not disturb her at this time.
Ruying looked at the sound of crying and howling next door, and she couldn't help but touch her belly. Fortunately, she refused Qiao Jianghong, otherwise she would have lost her child in bed tonight...
The next day, Mrs. Qiao still found out that Liang Wanru's child was gone. She tried to hide it, but she didn't expect that it was Qiao Jianghong.
She hates the fact that iron cannot become steel! Early in the morning, I summoned my three aunts, An Qien and Liu's Qiao Jianghong.
Qiao Jianghong's eyelids drooped. He regretted what happened. He wished he had restrained himself.
Mrs. Qiao looked very ugly, and said sullenly: "It's so difficult for the Hou family to have a child! Tell me what's the use of you! With so many people, you can't even give birth to a child! The Hou family has raised a bunch of useless people. Yes or no!"
Her words scolded An Qien openly and covertly!
