Shi Qing felt panicked, but she was here to take care of someone, and she didn't want to argue with her. If she got 'fetal gas', it would be her own fault.
"If my sister thinks that the maid in this palace is useful, my sister will send her to me tomorrow. But she is my dowry maid, and I can't live without her even for a moment."
"That's true, but sister, sister has already ordered people to send Aunt Cai'er back."
Feng Yuan smiled with eyebrows and eyes, so that she could not tell whether what she said was true or false.
"In that case, I won't bother you anymore. I'll take care of my baby with peace of mind. Tomorrow, I'll ask the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send some supplies for the baby."
After saying this, Shiqing wanted to leave. It was not suitable to stay here for a long time.
Before Jia Yin left, he did not forget to glance at Fengyuan.
But before the three of them could even leave the Shoukang Palace, there was a scream inside.
Feng Yuan covered her stomach and shouted, "Oh, it hurts me to death, please help me."
Meng'er hurriedly ordered the palace maid to ask for the imperial doctor, but now Shiqing couldn't leave either.
Another palace maid hurriedly went to the Palace of Eternal Life to invite Ming Qingyue.
Not long after, the imperial doctor arrived, as did Ming Qingyue and Bing Lei.
It turned out that Bing Lei was grinding Ming Qingyue in the Imperial Study Room. This was Ming Qingyue's habit. As soon as she heard that something happened at Shoukang Palace, she hurried over.
"How about Yuehua?"
With an icy voice and a completely sinister chill, Ming Qingyue waved his big palm, as if he was going to smash the table in front of him.
Doctor Hu was frightened and kowtowed quickly.
"Mrs. Yuehua may have eaten something containing saffron. The fetus is only one month old and the master is bleeding heavily. I'm afraid he may not even be able to save his life."
Dr. Hu has always been the doctor who asked Concubine Rong for her pulse. His acting skills are naturally good.
He actually made the matter so serious.
It's just that Bing Lei's expression was dull. She knew very well that Ming Qingyue and the imperial concubine had performed the ceremony of husband and wife, and they would never have any children in this life.
Therefore, this descendant of Yuehua must be fake.
It's just that Bing Lei doesn't like Shi Qing, and she still has a little hatred in her heart. She just watches with cold eyes.
She definitely would not harm the imperial concubine, but she did not guarantee that others would not.
As soon as Ming Qingyue heard what Doctor Hu said, he was so angry that he wanted to rush into the tent, but was silently stopped by Yi Gan.
"Your Majesty, this filthy place may harm the Holy Lord."
Ming Qingyue gave up and then noticed Shi Qing next to him.
But he just glanced at it and turned away, was he hiding from himself?
Shiqing had already seen the clues and turned her head away.
"Your Majesty, could you please show me Mrs. Yuehua's dinner items?"
"Um."
Meng'er's hands and feet were very nimble. She was acting with Feng Yuan inside just now, and Feng Yuan's screams of pain kept coming and going.
But as soon as he heard that the imperial doctor wanted to test something, he immediately ran out with eight feet.
"This is the descendants' golden cake that the master ate just now." Meng'er hurriedly handed a plate of food to Dr. Hu.
Doctor Hu seemed to be very cautious. He took some crumbs and chewed them into his mouth for a while. His expression immediately changed.
"Reporting to your Majesty, this thing indeed has red flowers."
That frightened look was not fake at all.
Ming Qingyue was also startled, but his veins immediately popped out, there was such a vicious person in the harem.
"Who? Who did it?" His eyes almost popped out of his head, and the cold voice made people's hair stand up immediately.
Meng'er knelt down and raised her hand, trembling slightly, to Shi Qing next to Bing Lei.
"It's the imperial concubine. It's a pastry made by Cai'er, the eldest maid next to the imperial concubine."
After saying that, he covered his face and cried bitterly.
(It’s the tenth update. I’m so tired. Snoring. Every country has an emperor. Yi Lingshang may not be the emperor of Yi country. Qing Ran may not become a beauty in anger. Xuanxuan’s heart is partial to Ming Qingyue as Nanzhu