The imperial physician didn't know why, so he only knew that the palace servants from the Taihe Palace invited him to Jujiao Palace.

He was on duty today, and when he heard that it was Jujiao Palace, he didn't even dare to delay for a moment.

Concubine Zhen narrowed her eyes without any trace. Before she could think about it, Zhou Yun suddenly buried her head in her arms, biting her lips tightly, and her face turned pale and abnormal.

Zhou Yun held the hand of Concubine Zhen and finally realized something was wrong with her body. She said in a weak voice: "Aunt, I feel pain..."

But I can't say where it hurts.

The inexplicable irritability made her feel very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Concubine Zhen became panicked and rebuked the Imperial Doctor:

"Still standing there?"

Shi Qiu panickedly and helped Zhou Yun to sit on the soft couch. Zhou Yun bent down slightly, half curled up, and didn't want to move. A trace of cold sweat came over her forehead. Concubine Zhen was about to step down regardless of her body. Fuling hurriedly stopped her: "My lady, don't worry the girl."

Concubine Zhen was stopped by her words. She covered her lips and coughed a few times, her face turned red with a cough. Her thin body trembled a few times before she tried to calm her breath and said, "Go and invite Your Highness to come."

She is not at ease with the New Year banquet now. Her Yun'er is now unwell. His Highness, as Yun'er's husband, should be present.

Zhou Yun's head was buzzing, as if she couldn't hear the sounds around her. She wanted to tell her aunt not to worry, but her body thrust and hurt, making her unable to speak.

When Fu Yun came in, he saw this scene. The woman who was so arrogant in the past curled up on the couch, with cold sweat smuggled on her forehead.

His face suddenly changed. He didn't even care about the concubine Zhen beside him. He stepped forward a few steps and took the person tightly into his arms. He couldn't help but feel angry: "What's going on?"

When the person first left, he was still fine, but in just a quarter of an hour, it became like this?

This anger was not directed at Concubine Zhen, but at the few people who served Zhou Yun.

Shi Qiu immediately knelt down and cried, "I don't know either, but my master suddenly turned out like this..."

Fu Yun threw his cold eyes over and looked at Jujiao Palace before swallowing the words "useless things".

The person who serves the person in close proximity doesn’t even know how the master has any problems, so what’s the use of keeping it?

As soon as Zhou Yun fell into his arms, he guessed who the person was. She had been with him for several months and was very familiar with him.

Inexplicably, she became fragile. She clenched his sleeves and leaned in his arms. She couldn't hear his words clearly, but she cried vaguely: "Master, I, it hurts..."

She kept crying with a hint of grievance in her words:

"...It hurts...the stomach is so good, it hurts..."

She felt her legs stiff and she didn't dare to move for a moment, but she didn't know that after she said this, everyone in the palace was shocked.

Concubine Zhen stayed in the palace for a long time and couldn't hear these words the most. She subconsciously looked down at Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun was dressed beautifully today, but even so, Concubine Zhen seemed to see a dark color vaguely there. Suddenly, she felt dizzy and half soft, and fell on the couch.

Fu Yun was closest to Zhou Yun, and he also noticed these strange things. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes stinged.

At this time, the imperial physician finally had a movement. In the December day, big beads of sweat spilled out of his forehead. He bowed and said in a stern voice: "Return to the words of the Imperial Concubine and Your Highness, the concubine is overly sad and overly ups and downs, which leads to... signs of miscarriage..."

He spoke hesitantly, but he didn't expect that Fu Yun, who had always been cold-faced, had not yet moved. Instead, the concubine, who had always been gentle in the past, suddenly raised her head and stared at him, causing a chill behind her back.

Concubine Zhen's voice was a little hoarse, and she said coldly:

"No matter what method you use, I must protect her child! Otherwise—"

She didn't say the rest, but the ruthlessness in her eyes made others see clearly.

More than ten years ago, she lost her son in the Jujiao Palace. More than ten years later, she would never allow such a thing to happen to her Yun'er again!

After saying that, Concubine Zhen turned her head to look at Zhou Yun, pursing her lips tightly, and her heart was filled with regret.

If she had known this, even if she had to hold on, she would have attended the New Year’s banquet. How could she feel at ease if something happened to her in the event of an accident!

The imperial physician raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling bitter in his heart, but he also wondered, why did His Highness the Virtuous King not move?

Thinking of this, he looked up and peeked at the face of the King of Wise. With just one glance, he was so shocked that he hurriedly lowered his head.

Without the need for the wise king, he knew that if something happened to Concubine Zhou today, he might not be able to get better.

He hurriedly stood up, wrote the prescription, and asked the palace servants to go to the Imperial Hospital to get the medicine.

The movement of Jujiao Palace is quite serious and it soon spread to the Taihe Palace.

The emperor's face changed slightly, and his heart suddenly sank.

He knew exactly how the imperial concubine valued Zhou Yun. The imperial concubine was seriously ill. If something happened to Zhou Yun at this time, he was afraid that the imperial concubine would not be able to hold on.

The dinner was over in a hurry, and the rest of the people also realized that something must have happened and did not dare to touch it. In a short while, the people from the Taihe Palace retreated one after another.

Zhuang Yisui was confused, so she was about to get up and leave, and when the empress above suddenly called her: "Prince Wei, wait, something happened to your concubine in your mansion. As the princess in your mansion, you should go to Jujiao Palace to take a look, and follow me."

After the words came to an end, everyone who had not yet left the Palace of Supreme Harmony was stunned.

What was the emperor so anxious about this concubine?

Especially the people in the Zhou Mansion, their faces changed in a hurry. First, the imperial concubine in the harem was seriously ill. Now something happened to the concubine in the Xianwang Mansion, and almost nothing was beneficial to the Zhou Mansion.

Zhou Yan'an couldn't help but frowned, suppressed the worry, ignored the side looking at it as if nothing had happened, and turned around and left.

Shen Qingqiu was still sitting in the Grand Palace without moving. Everyone else retreated completely, and only he and the prince Fu Mian were left in the entire hall.

After a moment, Fu Mian lifted up his eyelids and twitched, which was unknown.

Shen Qingqiu's face suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Fu Mian looked back at him, his eyes were filled with a faint smile, and he spoke gently: "Is Zi'an worried?"

Shen Qingqiu closed her eyes, couldn't help but cough, and then said lightly:

"Your Highness is so worried."

Fu Mian closed his eyes and said meaningfully:

"Are you too worried?"

Although he was asking, he didn't want Shen Qingqiu to answer, and then continued: "Well, since Zi'an said this, I am the only one."

After the words came, Fu Mian raised his head, his gentle side face was full of edges and edges. He seemed to be a little regretful and said softly: "It's a pity..."

Shen Qingqiu suddenly opened his eyes. Under the desk, he held the ring tightly and said calmly: "Why is the concubine pregnant? It should be a happy event."

Fu Mian turned his head, and there was a smile in his eyes:

"Zi'an clearly knows what the orphan is talking about."

He stood up, walked towards Shen Qingqiu, suddenly raised his hand and pinched Shen Qingqiu's jaw, raised it slightly, and looked at it carefully.

Shen Qingqiu was indifferent to his actions, as if he had been used to him, and even the palace servants of the Taihe Palace retreated.

Fu Mia's fingers rubbed gently on his tight jaw. Suddenly, he smiled and let go of Shen Qingqiu. He said, "I'm very good at Zi'an."

Just as Shen Qingqiu was barely lowering his eyes, Fu Mia suddenly bent down and approached him, saying slowly: "So, all Zi'an's small movements can be seen."

"Just like the letter that Zi'an sent to Jujiao Palace half a year ago."

His voice was very gentle, but the deep meaning in his words made Shen Qingqiu feel a chill from the bottom of his heart, and he suddenly looked up.

But Fu Mian smiled like a spring breeze. He seemed to think that Shen Qingqiu was too surprised. He raised his eyebrows lightly, patted his shoulder, and said warmly: "It's getting late, and Zi'an will go back to rest early. If there is anything wrong with Jujiao Palace, I will send someone to tell Zi'an."

Shen Qingqiu did not move, staring at Fu Mian's back until his figure disappeared, and then he coughed out the cough in his throat.

His face turned red with coughing, and his hands were supported on the desk, as if blue veins were rising.

It took him a little while to recover, half tilted his head, closed his eyes lightly, calming his breath.

Just as he thought of Fu Mian's words just now, his eyebrows couldn't help but flash and laugh at him.

Prince, Fu Mian...

During the draft half a year ago, the Eastern Palace demoted a concubine. What was the prince's wish for? It was almost everyone in the court that he knew.

——The prince wants to bring the legitimate daughter of the Zhou Mansion to the East Palace.

But Shen Qingqiu didn't care who entered the Eastern Palace, only Zhou Yun could not.

So, he sent a letter to Jujiao Hall.
Chapter completed!