After rebirth, he quit the cinnabar mole

"It's not a small matter once or twice. How can we invite the imperial doctor over and over again? It's just the child moving around."

Zhong Yanyu held her back, thinking that she would be fine if she lay down for a while.

Jing Guhan accompanied him, sitting on the side of the bed and rubbing the young man's cheeks distressedly, thinking of the acupoints that the imperial doctor said could relieve this kind of pain, he immediately rubbed him.

"If Yanyu is feeling bad, you must tell me."

Zhong Yanyu lay down for a while, but she was already much better.

Hearing Jing Guhan's words, he tilted his body awkwardly, "The baby is actually very good, don't think too much, come and rest too."

He vacated a small space on the bed, Jing Guhan saw that his face had softened a lot, so he felt relieved, lay down on the bed and hugged the young man, and said in a muffled voice: "Yanyu, don't worry about me."

Pregnant women should not worry.

Zhong Yanyu leaned on his chest, listened to the man's strong heartbeat, and sighed slightly, "Don't be too tired, I'll be exhausted by then, and I won't have time to take care of you anymore."

Jing Guhan smiled when he heard the words, hugged him tightly, and carefully rubbed Zhong Yanyu's stomach, "Well, Yanyu has a baby, let me take care of Yanyu."

His brows and eyes are soft and his eyes are gentle.

"That's not true. Husband and wife support each other..." Zhong Yanyu's voice gradually dropped. He was a little sleepy, and he slept a lot recently.

Finally, he leaned over and rubbed Jing Guhan's cheek flatteringly, and touched the stubble on his chin with his hand.

"The palace servants can't take good care of His Majesty, I will get it for His Majesty later."

Jing Guhan rubbed the young man's head, watched him gradually close his eyelids, couldn't help but curl his mouth slightly.

In the dark night, Lin Bai rubbed the hands of his little baby in the Zhongfu, "Tu Tu is over one year old, when will he be able to talk?"

Zhong Yanqing, who was sitting next to him, heard the words, looked at his little brat, who was still playing with his legs stupidly, shook his head and said, "It's not so early, there are quite a few people who can only speak when they are two years old. child."

"Yeah!" The little milk baby looked at his father with big grape-like eyes, and stretched out his little hand, trying to grab Zhong Yanqing, but it was too short, so he could only grab randomly.

"Yeeeeee!" The Twolegged Beast came over!

Lin Bai also watched him move around, fearing that something would happen to him, so he protected him by the guardrail.

Zhong Yanqing watched the little brat sit up, looked straight at himself, stepped forward and grabbed Hela's restless little hand, "Little brat, don't keep torturing your father."

Tu Tu: "Yi Ya Yi Ya ~" He has a name, called Tu Tu, not a little bastard!

The little milk baby broke free from Zhong Yanqing's hand, and directly hugged Lin Baiyi beside him, angrily complained, pointing at Zhong Yanqing and babbling.

He is bad!Always call people a little bastard!

Lin Bai also rubbed his own Tutu's head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Stop teasing him, he's still young, and he's not sensible now, so don't keep calling him that."

Zhong Yanqing looked at the little brat who was nestling in his wife's arms again, and frowned, this little thing is so clingy, why does it always haunt Lin Baiyi?

Send it to my father.

Anyway, the father loves the grandson.

He thought of Zhong Yanyu in the palace again, counting the time, the day is almost here, and his younger brother's child is coming out soon.

Zhong Chuxun was also worried. He put the military talisman in the wooden box, his eyes were cold, and he ordered his cronies to come over, "Send this wooden box to the palace and hand it over to the Emperor Yu...."

His tone paused, after all, he changed the subject, he was asking Jing Guhan to take care of him, if Yanyu gave birth to a child, he was afraid that Jing Guhan would be even more afraid of the Zhongfu.

The power is overwhelming, and they monopolize the military power, and even the only emperor's heir is born of them.

No emperor would allow others to threaten his status...

His old eyes are sharp, if delegating power can save Yanyu's life, it would be better if Jing Guhan let Zhongfu go.

Everything grows in spring, and the cultivation has just begun, and Jing Guhan is even busier.

Zhong Yanyu stays in Qianqing Palace on weekdays, and will not come forward about the affairs of the harem.

He was a little worried, but his heart was uneasy. Fortunately, Jin Yiwei was intimidating, and those people still couldn't make any tricks.

Zhong Yanyu was drinking the decoction, when he felt a burst of abdominal pain, his face changed instantly, he thought it was an ordinary child making a fuss, but the pain became more and more severe, making his face pale.

The originally sunny weather outside suddenly darkened, as if a rainstorm was brewing.

Jing Guhan was sending blessings for the Spring Plowing Ceremony in the Putuo Temple outside the imperial city, and when the sacrifice was completed, it was already raining heavily.

Although the spring was sunny, it was rainy. Jing Guhan had a plan this time because of the spring plowing. He planned to sacrifice for only one morning. He was worried about the situation in the palace.

"When I was out of the palace just now, the servant saw the empress empress. The empress was reading a book in Qianqing Palace, and she was guarded by the female officer Liu Qing. Nothing will happen to the left and right. Don't worry, Your Majesty." The close father-in-law followed his gaze. Going, it is clearly the direction of the palace, and I immediately understand where the emperor's heart is.

At this time Qin Tianjian also came over, bowed and saluted, "Your Majesty, Yichen sees that the rain will not stop for a while, the road is difficult and dangerous, why don't we wait until the rain stops before going back?"

Jing Guhan was restless, but he also knew that this time is not conducive to the team walking, so he could only nod his head, "Then let's go back when the rain is lighter."

Clean up the palace——

The palace people walked in disorder and hurriedly dealt with the blood. Almost all the imperial physicians gathered here, and the midwife even brought out pots of blood.

"Empress, please hold on." This was a slightly more stable midwife, while the other midwives had already turned pale.

They could see that Zhong Yanyu faintly had the foreshadowing of a blood collapse.

This baby is in danger!

"Empress, you have to drink some ginseng soup. You must hold on and don't pass out." Imperial physician Xu was also a little scared. If Zhong Yanyu died, the people in the hall would die. Liu Qing fed Zhong Yanyu a drink.

The strong smell of blood could not be concealed, Liu Zhi and several other imperial physicians had discussed the sudden situation, Zhong Yanyu was weak since she was a child, not as strong as the one in the Zhongfu, and she even ate carefully on weekdays.

"Several colleagues, your Majesty went to Putuo Temple to pray for blessings and has not yet returned. Even if the news is passed on, it will take half a day to go back and forth. In the current emergency, Your Majesty once said that if you can only choose one of the two, you must protect the empress. I also hope that my colleagues will know the seriousness when they start."

Liu Zhi dragged these imperial physicians to the screen and said, his hands were already covered with blood, and his face was a bit ugly.

Even if the queen is saved, if the emperor's heir is gone, the queen's empress will suffer physically and mentally, and Jing Guhan will definitely blame them...

"If we save the empress, we can still live, but we will suffer some flesh injuries. If we can't save the empress, not only us, but also our family members will be implicated."

Imperial Physician Liu's serious words made all the imperial physicians present look solemn.

In the inner room, Zhong Yanyu's face was pale, his whole body seemed to be soaked in water, his clothes were already soaked in sweat, the midwife kept him supporting him, and he knew he couldn't faint, so he gritted his teeth and held on to the breath in his chest .

After discussing the plan, several imperial physicians came back in a hurry and started the treatment.

"Your Majesty, His Majesty is still praying at the Putuo Temple, you must wait until he comes back!"

After arousing the young man's desire to survive, Imperial Physician Liu took out a small sharp knife, with sharp eyes, and boiled the anesthetic on the side, and several imperial physicians were also attacking him.

The midwife was wiping Zhong Yanyu's sweat, and Liu Qing was frightened into a cold sweat as she watched the battle.

The purple lightning struck down, causing a burst of sparks. Jing Guhan walked around the Putuo Temple, uneasy all the time, until he saw the dark guard who came here braved the heavy rain, and the uneasiness in his heart became a reality——

With the sound of a baby crying from the Qianqing Palace, Zhong Yanyu passed out.

Every imperial physician's hands were more or less bloody, only one imperial physician went to take care of the emperor's heir, and the rest were saving Zhong Yanyu, who was dying.

"It's the little prince, the little prince." Instead, several midwives gathered together, washed the child, wrapped it up, and took care of it carefully. The newborn child was like a monkey, with small hands clenched into fists, and there was no adult's concern. As big as a finger.

Storms, lightning and thunder, the imperial physicians and others dared not be careless, the charcoal fire in the Qianqing palace was burning hot, but they broke out in a cold sweat, and finally rescued Zhong Yanyu from the ghost gate.

The horseshoe galloped on the dirt road, Jing Guhan's whole body was drenched by the rain, his eyes were heavy, and he rushed back to the palace within an hour. behind him.

When Concubine An's personal nanny passed by, she was confused when she saw this large group of people.

"Didn't it mean that His Majesty will come back this afternoon at the latest? It hasn't been long since noon?"

The maid who followed her replied, "I don't know if there is something wrong with the Qianqing Palace? Not long after your Majesty went to Putuo Temple to pray for blessings, all the imperial doctors hurried to the Qianqing Palace, and teams of guards surrounded the Qianqing Palace. , No outsiders are allowed to enter."

"Even the eunuchs in the corridor outside the Sprinkling Palace were driven away."

"The maidservant only heard from the people in the imperial dining room that there was no lunch at the Qianqing Palace at noon, but they were asked to cook a lot of ginseng soup."

Hearing this, Mother Qiu's eyes darkened, she suddenly thought of those midwives, and said suspiciously: "Could it be that the woman hiding in Qianqing Palace gave birth? You send someone to keep an eye on the movement over there."

The palace maid responded, and Mother Qiu hurried to Yining Palace to report the news to Concubine An.

The birth of the emperor's heir is not as good as others. If he is a prince, it may affect the future of the whole country.

Just thinking this way, her pace quickened a bit.

The heavy rain and strong wind made people flustered for no reason. Several trees in the Qianqing Palace were knocked down by lightning. When Jing Guhan rushed back to the Qianqing Palace, Imperial Doctor Liu was ordering people to clean up the mess and prevent Zhong Yanyu from being infected.

"Long live Your Majesty." Seeing Jing Guhan's drenched body, the people in the hall were shocked and immediately knelt down.

"How?!" Jing Guhan didn't even look at the child, so Liu Zhi got up to answer. ?