Rebirth as Princess Jin again

The weather was so cold that Su Ying's hand holding Jin Chai began to tremble. Maybe she was too nervous, and her lower abdomen began to hurt.

Chunlan felt that the person next to her was unusual, and she quietly put a hand to hold Su Ying's lower back.

They were almost at the door, and the carriage at the door was very close. As long as they got on the carriage, she would risk her life to protect the princess.

Zhao Zijun also felt something was wrong with Su Ying. She winked at one of the men in black. Su Ying and Chunlan's attention was on the men in black and they did not notice Zhao Zijun passing the message.

Just when Su Ying and Zhao Zijun were about to get on the carriage, Zhao Zijun suddenly stepped on the ground and fell backwards.

At the same time, a short dagger flew from the darkness, flying towards Su Ying's chest with a cold edge. Chunlan tried to protect Su Ying regardless of her, but her feet became unsteady and she fell to the ground. She shouted in despair. Said: "No...Princess..."

Zhao Zijun seemed to see the wonderful sight of bright red flowers blooming on Su Ying's chest, and she raised a proud smile at the corner of her mouth.

But before the smile spread completely, it froze on his face. A stone flying from nowhere changed the trajectory of the dagger, and it was nailed to the carriage. The tail of the dagger could not stop trembling.

Then there was a rapid sound of horse hooves approaching from far away, and Su Ying showed joy on her face: "The prince is here."

Zhao Zijun heard the sound in the darkness getting closer and closer, and shouted: "Quick, come together and kill her!"

Chunlan quickly got up from the ground, pushed Su Ying into the car, grabbed the dagger on the ground, and stood in front of the carriage.

Seeing the men in black swarming up, they slashed at them with the knives in their hands.

However, the next second, there was a sound of swords clashing, and the two parties fought fiercely.

Chunlan's voice sounded like she was crying: "Your Majesty, you are finally here."

Situ Jin opened the car curtain and saw Su Ying leaning in the car with a pale face. When she saw Situ Jin, she shouted in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, my stomach hurts!"

Situ Jin was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to hug her on the soft cushion. When he took his hand out from under her body, he realized that there was a trace of blood on his hand.

He was so panicked that he didn't know what to do: "This... Ah Ying, what's wrong with you?"

Chunlan heard the sound and hurriedly got into the carriage. Seeing the blood on Su Ying's skirt and her pale face, she hurriedly asked: "Princess, are you injured?"

After confirming that Su Ying was not injured, Chunlan became even more frightened. She cried and said, "The princess must have suffered internal injuries. My lord, what should I do?"

Su Ying breathed a long sigh of relief and comforted: "I'm fine..."

The sound of swords outside the carriage became weaker and weaker. After a while, Wang Hu's voice came from outside: "Your Majesty, everyone has been caught. Please tell me how to deal with it."

Situ Jin came out of the carriage, and his eyes fell on Zhao Zijun, who was kneeling on the ground with an unconvinced expression: "Princess Changrong, how brave are you to hurt my princess?"

Zhao Zijun gritted his silver teeth slightly: "I just brought the princess to this mountain to relax. The prince misunderstood."

Situ Jin smiled coldly: "The princess is very interested. She likes to play in the mountains so much. Why don't I help you and stay in the mountains for the rest of your life?"

As he spoke, he waved towards Zhao Zijun with the whip in his hand like a silver snake. However, as soon as the whip went down, Zhao Zijun's winter coat was torn, and white cotton wool fell like snowflakes. Several sharp cracks were heard in the air, and Zhao Zijun cried out in pain. He shouted: "Ah...Prince Jin...if...the Queen Mother knows that you have treated me like this, I will never spare you!"

The whip continued to swing towards Zhao Zijun like a violent storm. The blood marks on Zhao Zijun's body continued to increase at a shocking speed. She was rolling on the ground in pain, trying to reduce the number of beatings she received.

However, the more she avoided, the more frequently the whip fell.

Just when Situ Jin waved the whip in his hand again, several figures suddenly emerged from the darkness and quickly entangled Situ Jin's fierce offensive. Several other people took the opportunity to lift Zhao Zijun from the ground and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Situ Jin's face looked so ugly that it looked like it was about to burst, and he was immediately ready to chase after him.

But I heard Chunlan calling from inside the carriage: "Princess, Princess, what's wrong with you?"

Situ Jin hurriedly returned to the carriage and saw Su Ying pale and fainted.

He immediately ordered: "Kill all the remaining people and return to the city!"

The mountain road was rugged, the sky was dark, the carriage was moving very fast, and Su Ying's condition was unclear. Situ Jin hugged her tightly, but despite this, the carriage was still bumpy.

It wasn't until the morning light dimmed on the horizon and the sun gradually peeked out from the clouds that the carriage finally stopped at the gate of the palace.

Situ Jin hugged Su Ying and ran all the way. Muying had already entered the city on a fast horse. He climbed directly over the wall of Doctor Zhang's house and dragged Doctor Zhang up from the bed.

Doctor Zhang was in shock, and shouted tremblingly: "You...who are you?"

Muying put Dr. Zhang's clothes on him and said, "Doctor Zhang, I'm sorry. Something happened to my princess. Please go to the clinic now. If you go late, the sky in the capital may collapse. "

Doctor Zhang didn't know why, but when he heard that something happened to the princess, he didn't dare to slack off. He quickly put on his clothes and followed the shadow out of the door.

As soon as they arrived at the palace, Situ Jin's carriage also arrived.

Doctor Zhang was carried to the backyard by Mu Ying. Before he could stand still, Situ Jin lifted him to the bedside. He quickly took out the white silk silk from his arms and covered Su Ying's hands, diagnosing and treating her carefully.

After a cup of tea, the worry on Doctor Zhang's face faded, and he said with a serious face: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, the Princess is pregnant. It's just..."

Seeing that he was hesitant in speaking, Situ Jin asked displeasedly: "What is this? Tell me quickly!"

Doctor Zhao hurriedly said: "It's just that the princess has stimulated a high degree of mental tension, which will suddenly relax, and the fetal image is a little unstable. If it is not adjusted well, I am afraid... I am afraid that the fetus will not be preserved!"

Situ Jin realized at this moment that Su Ying already had their child in her belly. He was happy and worried at the same time. The child was in danger of miscarriage before it was even formed.

He calmed down and said solemnly: "No matter what method you use, my king, you must make sure that the princess, mother and son are safe!"

Doctor Zhao was complaining in his heart, but he did not dare to refute. He could only say: "The princess still needs to rest during this period. You must not provoke her. I will do my best."

Everyone in the room retreated. Situ Jin walked to the bed and sat down. He didn't say anything, but held Su Ying's hand tightly in his. With gentle eyes, he stretched out his hand to touch her pale and cold face over and over again.

For a long time, the long eyelashes of the person on the bed kept trembling. Situ Jin became energetic and asked quickly: "You woke up, does your stomach still hurt?"