The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Ke Yunchu smiled slightly: "That's really great!"

Seeing Ke Yunchu staring at the Ningtiao tree, Feng Jialan raised her eyebrows and asked, "...do you like that tree?"

Ke Yunchu nodded: "Well... I like it..."

Feng Jialan glanced at the stunted tree, and then heard Ke Yunchu muttering in a low voice, "I don't know if I can see it bloom next spring..."

His words were ambiguous, which can be understood as that he does not know whether he will bloom after writing next spring.

It can also be understood as... I don't know if he can live until next spring.

Thinking of the latter, Feng Jialan suddenly felt as if something stabbed her heart, she frowned and said, "Don't think about it."

"Oh......"

Ke Yunchu nodded, continued to look at the tree, and touched his lower abdomen with difficulty.

Feng Jialan looked at his stomach, her eyes darkened.

The military doctor had told them about the side effects long ago. He always thought that the child would definitely not be able to be kept, but he never expected that he would survive so tenaciously in Ke Yunchu's stomach.

Although Ke Yunchu's belly gradually grew, he didn't look bloated at all, but against the backdrop of his belly, he looked even smaller and thinner.So that the whole body looks a little uncoordinated.

While he was going to have bloodletting, he was still pregnant with the child. Under these two burdens, Feng Jialan watched his body gradually weaken day by day. He felt that this child was a tight string for Ke Yunchu.

If the string suddenly broke that day, he might...

Feng Jialan didn't want to continue thinking about it.

But he didn't think deeply about why he didn't want to continue thinking about it.

After Ke Yunchu sat outside for a while, he couldn't hold on any longer, nodded his head, and dozed off.

Seeing this, Feng Jialan picked him up and brought him back to the tent.

Ke Yunchu fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the mattress.

Feng Jialan quietly looked at his sleeping face.

The little fool's baby-fat face had completely lost weight, his chin was pointed, and his lips were no longer as red as before.

His eyes were closed naturally, without a trace of expression, his breathing was weak, as if... as if he was on the verge of death.

If the person lying here is the dead Ke Yunchu...

Feng Jialan's heart suddenly missed a beat.

This feeling made him strange and irritable, so he turned around and left the camp out of sight.

As soon as I walked out of the tent, I saw the crooked-necked Caragana tree again.

After looking at it for a while, he said to the guards beside him, "Send someone to check what's wrong with this lemongrass...and find someone to take care of it...make sure it's alive and blooming next spring. "

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Ke Yunchu's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and he can often feel his naughty somersaults in his stomach.

Ke Yunchu felt both sweet and distressed.

The sweetness is because he can feel that this must be a healthy and lively baby, but the trouble is that his energy is getting worse day by day, and sometimes the baby kicks harder, and he will feel that his body is a little unbearable.

Once after soaking the medicinal soup, he even fell into a coma for two days and two nights before waking up.

Feng Jialan was sitting by the side, and the military doctor was under tremendous pressure to examine Ke Yunchu.

"Why was he in a coma for so long this time?"

Facing the questioning from His Highness the Crown Prince, the military doctor broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Your Highness...I think you have also noticed that the dragon fetus in the belly of the Crown Princess is extremely tenacious, and it is still alive in this situation. And it is still very healthy. This is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing... because this dragon fetus can only survive by eating away the blood and spirit of Her Highness the Crown Princess. The healthier he is, the healthier the Crown Princess will be. Danger......"

Feng Jialan looked at him and asked calmly, "Then what is your suggestion?"

The military doctor said helplessly: "For the current plan, we can only induce labor to prevent the fetus from continuing to absorb the energy of the princess..."

After hearing his words, Feng Jialan frowned fiercely.

He knew how important this child was to Ke Yunchu, and he wasn't sure what Ke Yunchu would become if the child were gone.

He stared at Ke Keyunchu's swollen belly, pondered for a moment, and then said to the military doctor, "Let's discuss this matter later."

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Ke Yunchu, who had been in a coma for two days and two nights, was finally kicked awake by the baby in his stomach.

Opening his eyes, he met Feng Jialan's eyes.

Ke Yunchu slightly bent his lips and told him: "Brother Jialan, baby, he kicked me again...he will definitely be better than me in the future..."

"Ke Yunchu," Feng Jialan looked at his satisfied face, paused, and asked, "If this child is gone...what will you do?"

The child is gone?

Ke Yunchu fell into a daze for a moment, just imagining it made his heart twist into a ball.

He shook his head, his voice trembling: "No...the baby won't die."

Feng Jialan caught panic from his self-possessed calm expression, softened his expression a little, and said, "I just said what if."

"I don't want this if!" Ke Yunchu suddenly raised his voice, which was almost the loudest he had ever uttered these days.

After finishing speaking, I felt my heart was beating rapidly, my eyes were darkened, and my ears were buzzing again, so I could only open my mouth and gasp for breath.

Feng Jialan didn't expect that just a tentative question from him would elicit such a reaction from him, and she froze for a while.

Ke Yunchu squeezed out a flattering smile, "Brother Jialan, you, you don't ask such questions, okay...I'm afraid...the baby is still obediently in my womb. .....do you want to touch him..."

He was obviously smiling, but big drops of tears rolled down from his big, lifeless eyes.

"Please, don't ask such questions..."

Ke Yunchu was in poor health, and after such a short quarrel, the little energy he had accumulated after sleeping for two days and two nights was exhausted.

Feng Jialan saw that there was a pained look on his face suddenly, and he gasped even harder, with a trace of blood dripping from his lips, realizing something was wrong, he opened the camp tent and said to the guards outside: "Go and call the military doctor!"

Then he went back to the tent again, stroked Ke Yunchu's chest, gave him a smooth breath, and told him: "Inhale first, then exhale slowly, don't rush! Don't use too much force!"

Under his guidance, Ke Yunchu gradually calmed down, and passed out again with tears in his eyes.

The military doctor came, checked and told Feng Jialan: "His Royal Highness is weak and anxious, so she vomits blood...Did His Royal Highness say something that irritated His Royal Highness?"

Feng Jialan acquiesced, and then hesitantly asked: "...If you don't kill the child, is there any other way?"

The military doctor looked troubled and said, "This... I'm afraid there is no other way. Now that the dragon fetus is in the belly of the Crown Princess for a day, it will continue to absorb the nutrients in the body of the Crown Princess... Now that Her Highness the Crown Princess is already weak, how can she bear such a burden? Besides, even if it really comes to the day of giving birth... I am sorry to say it bluntly! Her Royal Highness’s physical condition is also difficult to give birth to a dragon fetus. Come out, if you don't make it right in the end...you may die twice!"

"Bold!"

Feng Jialan's expression darkened, and he reprimanded.

The military doctor hurriedly knelt on the ground: "His Royal Highness, please forgive me, I am humble, I am humble... what I am saying is the truth!"

Feng Jialan's anger gradually subsided, and he paced back and forth in the tent.

He knew that what the military doctor said was actually correct, but when he thought of the appearance of the little fool just now...

Feng Jialan's heart suddenly shook.

When did I become so indecisive!

Qi Rongxia hasn't woken up yet, now he only needs to save the little fool's life and let the medicine man make it, other things are out of his consideration!

His eyes gradually became firm, and he stopped pacing, walked back to the military doctor, waved his hand, and motioned him to stand up: "In this case, then you should prepare...to induce labor for him."

The military doctor knew that it was not easy for him to make such a decision, and he returned to his camp with a heavy heart, preparing the medicine for Ke Yunchu to induce labor.

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Ke Yunchu slept very restlessly, and vaguely heard the very noisy conversation around him.

But the conversation was extremely clear, and he could even hear clearly what the two of them were talking about.

"...can only induce labor..."

"Then you are ready...to induce labor for him..."

After hearing their conversation, Ke Yunchu was shocked and wanted to jump up to stop them.

Induce labor?How can I induce labor?

His baby is so good, so hard to live...

How could they... how could they do this to him? !

Why are they so cruel?

Ke Yunchu struggled to wake up from the dream, only to find that he was the only one in the entire camp, neither Feng Jialan nor the military doctor.

Clean and very quiet.