As the two palace maids screamed, Xie Ziyue looked towards where she was sitting in panic, and saw that the comfortable low stool was indeed stained with blood.
She looked at her dress again, and saw that the skirt behind her was smudged with bright red.
"Child! Is my child going to die?" Xie Ziyue stared at Taoxiang with wide eyes, her expression clearly filled with fear and despair.
The pain in her stomach became even worse. She was quickly helped to the couch by several palace maids, and she was tossing and turning in pain.
"No way!" After hearing Xie Ziyue's words, tears appeared in Taoxiang's eyes:
"Both you and the little prince will be fine, my queen!"
She didn't know what was going on. Didn't the imperial doctor always report that the dragon fetus was safe? Now what's going on?
The empress has been looking forward to the prince for a long time. If he is gone, how sad will the empress be?
Xie Ziyue had no time to listen to what Tao Xiang was saying anymore. She was sweating profusely in pain, and her black hair was messily wrapped around her white neck, silently showing her master's pain.
"Where's the imperial doctor...why haven't you come yet!" Tao Xiang murmured in fear.
In her belly, Gu Xuan heard a noise outside, which even woke her up who hadn't woken up yet.
As soon as she regained consciousness, she felt that the uterine cavity surrounding her was slowly beginning to contract.
This is not a good sign.
So Gu Xuan immediately panicked and desperately called for the way of heaven.
【What's going on with me now? 】
The answer came quickly in my mind: [It has been detected that your mother-in-law has inhaled an excessive amount of musk and is showing signs of slipping. 】
Musk?
Gu Xuan no longer has time to think about who is framing their mother and daughter. The most important thing now is to save herself.
Xie Ziyue's body cannot conceive, so it is not easy to have this baby. If she doesn't take measures, her good baby will be gone.
So Gu Xuan made a prompt decision and took advantage of that opportunity.
Products produced by Tiandao must be high-quality products.
But after a few moments, Gu Xuan felt that the strange feeling around her was gone.
But obviously Xie Ziyue's pain was not over so soon. She was sweating profusely, and her beautiful face was full of pain.
The exquisitely made clothes were in a mess, and the quilt was tightly grasped with both hands, and the slender fingers turned white from the exertion.
The imperial doctor rushed in hurriedly at this moment.
When he learned that something happened to the imperial concubine, the imperial doctor scared himself half to death. He sincerely hoped that nothing would happen to the dragon fetus in the imperial concubine's belly, otherwise his head would definitely be in danger!
But this sense of luck disappeared after he saw the blood stains on the couch!
It actually turned red!
Pregnant people are most afraid of seeing red!
Looking at the situation now, the dragon fetus may be in danger!
The imperial doctor was almost unable to stand still, and he had to lift it forward in one breath.
"The imperial doctor is here! Diagnose our empress's pulse quickly!" Tao Xiang is a loyal servant, and her face is pale at the moment, no better than Xie Ziyue.
As he spoke, he made way for the imperial physician.
The imperial doctor tremblingly opened the medicine box, took out a handkerchief and used it to check Xie Ziyue's pulse. The more she checked the pulse, the more she trembled:
"Your Majesty, you have inhaled too much musk! The dragon fetus is afraid, the dragon fetus is afraid..." The imperial doctor did not dare to say these four words!
"Musk?" Xie Ziyue opened her eyes, but her haggard face was full of hatred: "I have stopped using incense since I became pregnant. Where did the musk come from?"
The imperial doctor looked embarrassed. Of course he didn't know where Xie Ziyue inhaled the musk.
Now his main responsibility is to keep the Dragonborn alive.
But judging from the pulse check just now, it is clear that Dragonborn... can no longer be saved.
"Keep the emperor, keep the children of this palace." Xie Ziyue frowned in pain. She had no time to think about who was trying to frame her, she only had one thought in her heart.
Nothing should happen to her child.
Hearing this, the imperial doctor could only kneel to the ground: "Mother, judging from your pulse, I am afraid that the dragon fetus...cannot be saved!"
When he said this, he knocked his head on the ground and trembled all over.
No one knows how the imperial concubine will react when she learns the news.
After all, even though they had just learned that she was pregnant not long ago, they all could clearly see how much the imperial concubine valued her unborn child.
It's hard to imagine how devastated she would be when she found out.
"Impossible! How could it be..." Xie Ziyue looked at the imperial doctor blankly, as if she had lost her mind: "The emperor was very lively yesterday, how could he not be saved?"
She seemed to be unable to feel any pain. Tears flowed down her cheeks from the corners of her eyes, her expression full of pain:
"If you can keep it, try it!"
Anyone can feel her sadness.
Tao Xiang even covered her mouth and cried into tears.
How sad would the empress be if the little prince was gone?
Even she herself was so sad, let alone the empress!
Tao Xiang was originally looking forward to it in a few months, because Weiyang Palace would have one more junior highness by then, but now...
Why does this happen to Hao Duanduan!
Gu Xuan was also affected by Xie Ziyue's pain. She couldn't understand why the imperial doctor said that her condition could not be saved when her condition had obviously stabilized.
It also made my mother-in-law so sad.
After spending time together day and night during this period, she had already developed a deep affection for Xie Ziyue. Xie Ziyue was her mother, and no one loved her more than Xie Ziyue.
Likewise, Gu Xuan also loves Xie Ziyue.
Seeing Xie Ziyue so sad, she felt really distressed, so she moved to comfort her.
I can still move, I’m fine, concubine!
"The emperor is still moving!" Sensing the movement in her belly, Xie Ziyue, whose eyes were originally dull, was filled with hope for a moment: "Nothing happened to her! Save her!"
The imperial physician was stunned for a moment, and did not react until Tao Xiang pushed her. He hurriedly stepped forward and continued to check Xie Ziyue's pulse.
Xie Ziyue endured the discomfort and observed the expression on the imperial doctor's face, for fear of seeing information on his face that she did not want to see.
Fortunately, her intuition was correct, and hope gradually filled the doctor's face:
"Hurry and ask Doctor Kang to come over!"
When he checked for pulse just now, he found that the dragon fetus was already very weak, but now after a while, he actually felt a little stronger.
Imperial Physician Kang is a famous gynecologist in the Imperial Hospital. If he came, perhaps the imperial concubine's fetus could be saved.
"Slave, go now!" Tao Xiang hurriedly stood up as if grasping a life-saving straw, and rushed towards the door.
She wanted to quickly invite Dr. Kang, and with this series of events, her mind was so confused that she couldn't see the way.
If someone hadn't stopped him when he went out, he would have almost bumped into Han Xianzong, who had just left the court.
"What are you whirring like? If you collide with the emperor——"
Lai Fu glared and scolded.
If he hadn't looked at Taoxiang next to the imperial concubine, if it had been someone else, he would have dealt with her long ago.
However, when Han Xianzong saw Taoxiang being so anxious, he felt an ominous premonition in his heart:
"Taoxiang, what are you doing in such a hurry? What happened?"
