Nangong Yitian glanced at Princess Shun's belly. It seemed that she was indeed about to give birth. At this time, she told her the news of her fourth brother's accident. If she couldn't bear it anymore and had fetal gas, her fourth brother's only bloodline would not be preserved. .
He gave Master Wei a look, and Master Wei immediately smiled and said: "Princess Shun, Master Yang, where did you hear this news? It is simply ridiculous. I can confirm it for you two, His Highness King Shun You are fine, I don’t know what the intention of the person who spread this news is, don’t let me be fooled, it will be bad if the princess is frightened by the fetal force."
Princess Shun was brooding a lot during her pregnancy. Although Lord Wei spoke lightly, he could not comfort her because he went out at night that day and had not packed all his things.
She cried in panic: "Third brother, no matter what, you must let me know that I dreamed of him last night. He was covered in blood and said he wanted to see the child born, but he couldn't come back..."
At this point, Princess Shun suddenly broke down and cried bitterly.
The tragic cry of collapse was painful to those present who knew the truth.
Nangong Yitian pursed his thin lips, grief revealed in his cold eyes, and sighed deeply.
When Lord Yang saw this, his heart skipped a beat, "Your Majesty, something really happened to him, didn't he?"
Nangong Yitian calmed down his expression and said with a stern look: "No, don't make random guesses. Send her back to the house quickly and find the doctor and Po Wen to take good care of her. Once the baby is born, he should come back."
He glanced at Mr. Yang reproachfully, "You should have been persuading her, so why did you bring her here with you? If anything happens, wait until fourth brother comes back to see how you explain."
Master Yang also knew that he was being reckless, and said: "Yes, I really lacked consideration, so let's go back first and resign!"
"Will he really come back? But I dreamed about him. He was covered in blood. My heart broke when I saw him..."
Princess Shun was supported by the maid, crying as she walked. Her steps were shaky and half of her body was leaning on the maid's body.
As soon as they left the courtyard door, they heard a snap, followed by the maid's scream, "Princess!"
"Oh my god, hurry up, help the princess up!" Master Yang also shouted.
Nangong Yitian suddenly raised his head, his face suddenly turned pale.
Master Wei immediately ran out and saw Princess Shun falling to the ground. She threw herself down straight, her head hit the stone, and blood flowed out along her forehead.
The maid in the palace and her maid quickly helped her up. She covered her abdomen with a painful expression on her face, "I...my stomach hurts so much."
Master Wei looked down and saw blood seeping down along the hem of her skirt, and the embroidered shoes were already covered in blood.
There was a thump in his heart and he immediately ordered, "It's too late to send her back to the house. Quickly, send her to Tiannanju next door and ask for the doctor and Wen Po to come over. I'm afraid she's going to give birth."
The maids hurriedly helped her to Tiannanju, which was separated by a wall from Zhanyueju. After she was quickly sent in, the doctor from the mansion had already rushed over with a medicine box.
The doctor first treated the wound on his forehead. The wound was large and bleeding.
Master Wei came back first to report to Nangong Yitian. Nangong Yitian immediately issued an order, "Save her and the child in her belly at all costs."
Master Wei said: "Po Wen is already on the way here. The doctor will first stop the bleeding on her forehead. The wound on her forehead is very large, and the fetus... is also bleeding. I'm afraid it's not optimistic. Do you want to notify the palace to send an imperial doctor?"
Nangong Yitian's eyebrows skipped a beat, "Send the Qinglong Guards immediately."
"Yes, I will send someone immediately." Master Wei took the token and ran out in a hurry.
