Yan Xiaoyu's expression changed, and then she stood up and stammered, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
"You guys, please diagnose Concubine Yan's pulse and see if she is pregnant!" Xiao Ninglan said coldly, looking at her with phoenix eyes, a complicated look on her face.
Yan Xiaoyu was a little panicked. She knew that in this situation, except for Queen Wei Yifang, no one else who was pregnant with Xiao Ninglan's heir might be able to escape a fate.
She wrung her hands in fear, "Your Majesty, I, I..."
"How are you? You are indeed pregnant, aren't you?" Xiao Ninglan took a few steps forward and stared at her fiercely, as if he wanted to burn holes in her body.
Yan Xiaoyu raised her head and looked like she was risking her life, "Yes, I'm pregnant. I don't know why I got pregnant with your child. Every time after going to bed, I took the medicine that grandma sent me on time!"
Xiao Ninglan sneered, with cold eyes, as if he was seeing Yan Xiaoyu for the first time. He gritted his teeth for a moment, and his voice sounded calm, "You know, the medicines I asked you to take are all for contraceptive purposes?"
Yan Xiaoyu panicked and sat there with her hands covering her abdomen. She sneered, "I have watched so much TVB. If I don't know what kind of medicine you are giving us, I will be a real fool!"
Xiao Ninglan nodded, and his deep phoenix eyes closed slowly, as if in extreme pain. He opened his eyes, "Yan Xiaoyu, you think you are smart in vain, but do you know that the medicine I gave you is actually an ordinary warm medicine?"
It is a tonic medicine, and the one who is really drinking the medicine is me!"
Yan Xiaoyu was stunned. He was drinking medicine. The king of a country, in order to not have children, actually drank medicine? She looked at him in disbelief, her eyes widened, and everyone around her was shocked. If Concubine Yan really
She's pregnant, and the queen is taking medicine, so Concubine Yan's child...
"You lied!" Yan Xiaoyu almost wanted to cry. She had no other man except him. How could she, how could she?
With a chill in her eyes, Xiao Ninglan glanced at the kneeling imperial doctor and palace maid. Everyone on the ground was trembling. Yan Xiaoyu came out crying, "Xiao Ninglan, believe it or not, I have never slept with another man.
, I have only slept with you, this child is yours!"
"Yan Xiaoyu," he paused for a moment and said as if he was mocking, "How do you expect me to trust you now?"
Yan Xiaoyu lowered her head and choked out a sound. A sad smile appeared on Xiao Ninglan's lips and she said coldly, "Come here, concubine Yan will be thrown into the cold palace. All the maids in Zixiao Palace will be sent to the frontier with forty hair sticks."
slave!"
Immediately, a guard came in and Yan Xiaoyu was arrested. Aya was about to take action, but hesitated for a moment, but finally made no move. Xiao Ninglan's eyes fell on her flat belly, and she said sharply again, "Put Yan Fei's stick on the palace and spleen.
Until the fetus falls off!"
Yan Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned white. She was dragged away by the guards and looked back at him with difficulty. Xiao Ninglan actually hated her so much. Even if he doubted the child in her belly, he could have given her a bowl of abortion pills, but he
…
The stick landed on her back sternly, and she just bent her body slightly, probably out of motherly instinct. She wanted to protect the child. The pain had become insignificant. She gritted her teeth and listened to the stick.
Mixed with the sound of cold wind falling on the skin.
Blood escaped from between her teeth, and she swallowed it hard. Ever since she became his concubine, he had always disbelieved her, right?
How could he trust a concubine who had lost her virginity? No longer willing to believe that he still liked her at all in his heart, and no longer willing to believe that he still treated her somewhat differently from Hu Rumei. At this moment, she understood that he was the king.
, and she is just a concubine...
The relationship he wanted would no longer exist, and the devotion she wanted had been shattered into nothing.
Xiao Ninglan, goodbye...
Yan Xiaoyu swallowed the last mouthful of fishy food and took a hard breath, then fell weakly on the bench. The imperial doctor next to her was shouting, "Go and report to the emperor quickly. If the beating continues, someone will die."
When Xiao Ninglan arrived, Yan Xiaoyu's face was ashen. He glared at the executioner angrily and kicked the execution tube until he vomited blood. "Are you a loser? Do you need to beat the empress like this?"
The imperial doctor knelt forward and said, "Your Majesty, because your Majesty has sworn to protect the fetus to the death, and the child's life is tough, he has not been left behind!"
A cold light seemed to flash in Xiao Ninglan's sinister eyes. He strode forward and stepped on the hand of the imperial doctor who was lying on the ground. "If she can't get rid of it, I'll give her medicine. If I can't get it off, I'll put her in the stomach."
Peel it off, I will not allow this child to be born, do you understand?"
He gritted his teeth, but the imperial doctor was sweating. He didn't know what happened. This young emperor actually refused to have an heir. Could it be that this child?
He was frightened by his thoughts. The imperial doctors who followed the emperor to take Concubine Yan's pulse all disappeared mysteriously. Could it be that they knew some secret that they shouldn't know?
Yan Xiaoyu woke up in the dilapidated Cold Palace. Thinking of the time she was in the East Palace, she realized that the place she lived at that time was not the Cold Palace, but heaven.
The pain in her back was so deep that she had no time to think about her injury. She just stretched out her hand to touch her abdomen, but because she was lying on her stomach, she couldn't touch it, so she had to raise her head and look at Aya.
Aya looked at her apologetically, her hand holding the medicine bowl was shaking a little, and the thick black medicine juice was filled with nauseating heat in the porcelain bowl.
Yan Xiaoyu looked at the medicine in Aya's hand sadly. Her shoulders began to tremble, but the tears could no longer flow out. She said hoarsely, "I must drink it, right?"
Aya held the medicine bowl, took a few steps back, and looked at her intently. Yan Xiaoyu stood up and said, "Aya, where are Juxiang and Meixiang? Were they really sent to the border after being beaten with a stick?"
She knew in her heart that the imperial doctors who diagnosed her pulse were probably not going to survive. She thought he was thinking about her face and gave Juxiang and the others a way to survive, but suddenly she realized that he was a heartless person who gave up on love.
I don't care about anyone's face.
Aya shook her head and looked at Yan Xiaoyu sadly. Yan Xiaoyu's body trembled even more. She looked at the bowl of concoction in Aya's hand and nodded slowly, "Aya, all women have to be appointed, right?"
Aya looked at her incomprehensively, and her voice sounded slowly again, with desolation and helplessness, "Bring the medicine over and I'll drink it. I'll have another child in the future, and a real one."
The children of men..."
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