Entering the Red Chamber: Qingwen, rush forward!

"I'm going to kill this dog emperor! He's going to kill my whole family, and I'm going to take his dog's life first!"

Jia Yuanchun suddenly cursed viciously, maybe the pain is too much at this moment, her facial features are twisted together because of the pain, it looks very scary.

"My lady! You are crazy! Are you crazy? Are you really crazy?"

Mo Xiaomei's complexion changed drastically, she rushed over and covered her mouth in a hurry, not allowing her to say such rebellious words again.

"Woo...you let me go...tell me to say...I'm not afraid to say...I'm working so hard...I'm in pain...I really want to die...Let him kill me...I'm in pain ah……"

Jia Yuanchun yelled at the top of his voice, the skin all over his body was getting tighter and tighter, and it was about to be torn apart.

"Medicine... medicine... elixir of elixir... elixir of elixir... hurry up!"

Jia Yuanchun screamed, his eyes full of fear.

"Oh... good... good..."

Seeing that Jia Yuanchun's skin was stretched like a sheet of thin paper, it was about to split, which frightened the little girl to death.

She hurried into the back room, searched here and there, and found a porcelain bottle in the small carved Luodian cabinet for a long time, and then uncorked the bottle, and a very strong fragrance came to her nostrils, which made her brain ache. sharp.

The little girl hastily poured out a pill from the porcelain bottle and plugged the bottle.

Immediately, there was a strange vision in Fengzao Palace, the fragrance was so strong, it seemed that one could see the wisps of fragrance lingering and rising.

The little girl spread out her palm, and in her palm was an eerie red pill, the size of a pigeon's egg, that was burning with warmth.

This pill, at the first sight, knows that it is a rare product that is rarely seen in the world.I am afraid that apart from the queen, no one else can produce such a precious pill.

Holding the pill, she hurried towards Jia Yuanchun.

At this time, the expression on Jia Yuanchun's face was extremely painful, and thin blood flow could already be seen on the skin.

Mo Xiaomei hurriedly stuffed the pill into her mouth, and Yuan Chun didn't have time to chew it, so she swallowed it directly.

After a while, Jia Yuanchun's frowning brows relaxed, and the hideous pain was replaced by extreme joy in an instant...

Mo Xiaomei was dumbfounded. What the hell is this? Why is it so terrifying?

One day, one day has passed.

One pill is a day's life, and there are seven pills in the porcelain bottle, and I have seven days to live...

time is limited……

Feiyan Dance, I haven't practiced well yet...

Jia Yuanchun seemed to be raving in a dream, she stood up on the ground, twisted her waist, waved her wide sleeves, and danced lightly.

In the eyes of others, the Xiande Concubine's eyes are flowing at this moment, radiant and radiant, as beautiful as a dream.

In the younger sister's eyes, it is gloomy and eccentric.

Her hairs stood on end, her scalp was numb, as if she was watching a ghost, staring at Jia Yuanchun who couldn't stop dancing.

The matter has come to this point, I am afraid there is no turning back, and in seven days, Jia Yuanchun will completely wither.

And the tragic situation when she died, Mo Xiaomei dare not even think about it...

"It's not good... I heard that the concubine's child is seriously ill, and even the most famous imperial physician in the palace is helpless..."

Suddenly, a court lady screamed in a low voice outside the palace.

precious concubine?child?Isn't that the child left by the queen's dead sister?How did you get sick?

Mo Xiaomei was shocked.

I heard that since this precious concubine had a child, she has been cleansed of her beauty and closed the palace to enjoy her family.For this child who was not her own, she didn't even fight for the favor. She valued the child more than her life. How could she get seriously ill?

Mo Xiaomei was suspicious, so she hurriedly opened the window and called the little palace maid, "Hey, what did you just say? Whose child is seriously ill?"

The little palace lady will come back from outside, and after hearing the news, she is busy spreading the news.

Hearing Mo Xiaomei asking her suddenly, she hurriedly stood still obediently, and replied through the window: "Sister, she is the child of Concubine Zhenxie, and I heard that she was seriously ill, even the best imperial doctor said it was hopeless. Now Concubine Gui The empresses are all crazy, all the empresses in the palace have gone, even the emperor has gone..."

Little sister listened to the truth, and then told the little maid to go.

She lowered the window, lowered her head in doubt for a moment, then turned her head to look at Yuan Chun who was dancing like crazy, and sighed heavily.

There are too many tricky things going on in the palace, that child is probably going to be lost, and this Empress Yuan Chun's life is numbered.

Forget it, forget it, do what anyone likes, she can only take care of herself.

At this time, the palace of Yikun has already fallen out!

The precious concubine had already died a few times before being dragged back abruptly.

She was so distressed to death!

That was the precious child she had raised and kissed for several months!

Although it's only been a few months, she has put in too much effort!

She loves this child so much, he is her everything, all her hopes!

Now that the child is fine, why is he seriously ill?what is going on?

No matter how concubine precious concubine thinks, she can't figure it out!If something happened to the child, how would she live?

All the imperial physicians in the palace came, surrounded her child, and all sighed and remained silent.

The emperor sat on the side and sighed, the empress was ill and did not come.

Hearing the long and short sighs of the imperial physicians, hearing the discussions among the concubines, and hearing her howling, Concubine Baogui suddenly realized that this scene was very familiar...

The precious concubine felt a little cold in her heart.

This scene is exactly the scene where the queen lost her youngest son!

Generally the same!

It's just that it's no longer the empress who suffers, but her precious concubine...

The chill in my heart grew stronger.

retribution?

Queen?

Could it be that……

A terrible thought suddenly arises: Could it be that she, she, is playing tricks behind her back, killing her own sister's child?

how come?That's her own sister, this is her own nephew, is she willing?

But, why was she willing to give her the child of her own sister?

And teamed up with her to kill his own sister?

Since she could kill her sister, how could she be soft on her nephew?

will not!

will not!

will not!

The more precious concubine rejected this idea, the more she felt that her guess was true.

It must be so!

The dreadful madwoman!

Madman, the queen is a madman!

Hahaha, the women in this palace are all lunatics!

Hahaha!The emperor's women are all crazy!

Concubine Zhengui suddenly burst into laughter, crying while laughing.

All the concubines and imperial physicians in the room were startled!

Could it be that precious concubine went insane because of too much heartache?

The emperor was also stunned, staring at her in astonishment and saying nothing.

She must be overly sad, that's why...

The emperor secretly figured it out.

He naturally knew how much precious concubine loved this child.

In the past, as long as he didn't step into this Fengzao palace for a week, this woman would try her best to pull her back.

Ever since she had a child, Concubine Zhengui has turned a blind eye to her Ninth Five-Year Supreme.

She only had this child in her heart and eyes.

The emperor sometimes regretted it a little. If he had known that she loved children so much, why not just have one with her?

Hahaha……

Hahaha……

The precious concubine was still laughing wildly, but tears poured out wildly.