My Empress is My Bad Girl

Zhao Yuanjing pushed her hand away and said, "I'm fine."

"Why the emperor should be strong?" Jin Yao said, "The concubine is just worried about you."

Zhao Yuanjing insisted on going out and walked to the door, only to see Yun Dai had already gone far.

He stared at her back in a daze.

Jin Yao came over and said softly: "The emperor, go back and rest."

Zhao Yuanjing was indifferent.

"emperor……"

"Jin Yao, go back. I don't need you to wait here." Zhao Yuanjing said coldly.

Jin Yao flushed suddenly.

She hung her head and forced back the tears that were about to come out of her eyes.

"Does the emperor hate me so much?" she bit her lip and said, her voice choked. "I know that Sister Yun is the only one in the emperor's heart. I have never asked for anything, just thinking that Sister Yun is inconvenient now. I'm hurting, I will take care of you more."

Zhao Yuanjing glanced over her face, calmed down, and said: "I know your good intentions. But I don't want Yun Dai to misunderstand anything. She is pregnant because of hard work, and I don't want her to be unhappy."

Jin Yao was sour in her heart and smiled bitterly: "The emperor really has a deep and righteous affection for Sister Yun. Then, the concubine retires."

She hung her head and turned slowly.

"Wait," Zhao Yuanjing said, "Yun Dai and she still don't know about my injury, let alone that the recurrence of my wound is related to her. Don't miss it."

Jin Yao was taken aback for a moment, and nodded gently: "Concubine body follows the order."

"Go, don't come here if you have nothing to do in the future." Zhao Yuanjing's tone was cold like winter ice scum.

Jin Yao replied in a low voice, and the moment she raised her foot to cross the threshold, she suddenly felt a colic in her heart.

Her eyes turned black in pain.

She clutched her heart and squatted to the ground.

"Niangniang, what's the matter with you?" The maid hurried over to support her, "Niangniang, wake up, Niangniang, what's the matter with you? Majesty, emperor!"

The handmaid screamed in panic.

Zhao Yuanjing looked back and saw Jin Yao's face pale, her teeth closed, and she fainted, leaning on the door frame.

He hurriedly bent over to check and called twice, but Jin Yao didn't respond.

"Liu Dequan, the imperial physician!"

"The slave follows the order."

With inconvenience in legs and feet, Liu Dequan lifted the whisk and knocked the young **** Rongxi on the head.

Rongxi was a ten-year-old lean and clever little eunuch, and immediately ran away to the hospital.

Zhao Yuanjing asked the two court ladies to carry Jin Yao onto his bed.

Imperial Doctor Meng was not there, but the imperial physician Ouyang came.

When he saw Jin Yao's appearance, his always smiling face was also a bit solemn.

Putting his fingers on the pulse for a while, Ouyang shook his head: "Jin Niangniang's illness was brought by the womb. It is not easy to survive until now."

The handmaid was already sobbing.

"Wake people up first," Zhao Yuanjing said in a deep voice.

"Zhuzhi." Although Ouyang said unruly, he was still very honest in front of the emperor.

He took out the silver needle, gave Jin Yao a needle, and said: "After a quarter of an hour, Jin Niangniang should be able to wake up."

Zhao Yuanjing asked: "She is usually pretty good, so why does it happen suddenly?"

Ouyang explained: "Jin Niangniang's illness is in the heart. It is necessary to avoid emotional ups and downs. The Weichen guessed that she should have been overly emotional and stimulated."

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at the woman lying quietly on the bed.

She looked drowsy and peaceful, but there were faint tears in the corners of her eyes.

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Speaking of something, Xiaoyue has been saving the manuscripts that have been updated three days later, but she has not saved enough, so she covers her face. So for these three days, four chapters will be updated every day, waiting for my first update.