Your majesty, Empress Xianyu doesn't want to leave the cold palace

Lin Ze's mouth was filled with the taste of blood, and he turned his head, spitting blood into the snow.

When the ball of his thumb brushed his lower lip, he wiped away the blood. He raised his eyes and sneered, "You don't know what kind of character she is? I will do things for you that you can't do. Since the purpose is the same, Why should you care about the process?"

Yu Wenjing grabbed Lin Ze's collar fiercely, "Just let her go, I told you not to hurt her."

"I'm afraid it's difficult." Lin Ze met his angry eyes and smiled unscrupulously, "The way to make a person give up is to make her sad? You break up with her and don't hurt her? It's difficult."

Pushing away his hand, Lin Ze felt that the numbness on his cheeks hadn't disappeared, and straightened his neckline, "Fortunately, you endured it until now, otherwise, you wouldn't be able to drive her away just now. I came here today and left."

When he untied the reins, got on the horse and left, he didn't forget his disgust, "I really don't know where you learned your indecision."

Lin Ze left, Yuwenjing and a group of sent-off servants left the mansion.

Seeing Yu Wenjing standing there stiffly, he asked for instructions, "My lord..."

Yu Wenjing raised his foot and kicked the opponent's chest, shouting angrily, "Get out, get out!"

Seeing this, the rest of them hurriedly ran away.

In the capital, where you can see, if you have difficulties, you can always help and take care of them.

Especially today, knowing that she was leaving the palace, she purposely wore the thickest pants.

There were hurried footsteps behind her, and Su Yingxiu's wrist was grabbed.

Qi Ranran felt a little pain in her head and asked, "Jiang Yuanzheng, my stomach doesn't hurt, but I feel a little headache."

She... did she fall down?

After a quarter of an hour, Qi Ranran finally felt light-headed after finishing the acupuncture.

Nanny Song was flustered when she knew about Qi Ranran's fall, so she worriedly asked Qi Ranran to change her clothes to check, and then she was a little relieved to make sure she didn't see the red, and comforted Caiyue, "If you don't see the red, maybe you didn't fall Actually, but just in case, it's better to call the imperial doctor to check the pulse to confirm."

Seeing Caiyue's really nervous appearance, Qi Ranran laughed, "Don't be nervous, I'm really fine, I didn't feel any pain from the fall."

Qi Ranran tugged Yu Wenchen in a low voice of protest, "Don't be so fierce."

Jiang Yuan was feeling her pulse, while Yu Wenchen waited for the news. Seeing his nervousness and focus, she tilted her head slightly and leaned in his direction.

Qi Ranran hugged him without letting go, grabbed his shoulders and nodded honestly, "I did accidentally fall, but I was dressed thickly, so I didn't feel any pain or hit the ground."

There is a lot of wind and snow in winter, and now every household is preparing for the New Year.

By the way, she called Feng Nian and carefully escorted Qi Ranran back to Changle Palace.

Su Yingxiu shook her head slowly.

Jiang Yuan was under the pressure, his heart was pounding, "It's windy today, my lady should be hit by the cold wind, and I'm waiting for my minister to give my lady acupuncture to drive away the cold."

On the way back, Qi Ranran felt a little uncomfortable.

Yunshui Village was their home, and before he appeared, she felt that she could survive alone.

Hearing Jiang Yuanzheng's words, Yu Wenchen moved away temporarily with a bad expression, but kept his eyes fixed on him.

He said he was tired, bored, and didn't want to be with her anymore.

After all, this era is not friendly enough for women. Without support, relatives and friends, it is too difficult to survive alone.

She thought it might be because she was hit by the wind when she came out of the station just now.

Finally, after finishing his work, Jiang Yuanzheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the emperor's slightly relaxed expression.

But the more this happened, the sadder she became.

Why did you push her away without saying anything?

The wind that blows on the face is like a knife tearing flesh.

After speaking, in order to prove that he was fine, he even walked around in front of Caiyue.

When Caiyue thought of the mishap of the empress, and thought that the empress was still pregnant with the little prince, she burst into tears, "I, I failed to help the empress well."

"No problem."

Caiyue choked with sobs, and nodded repeatedly, "I've sent someone to call Jiang Yuanzheng, and I should be there soon."

Now, having seen it, she doesn't know what to do.

Different from everyone's nervousness, Qi Ranran was quite comfortable leaning on the cushion behind him.

Su Yingxiu walked on the long street full of people coming and going.

Now there is only a skinny appearance, how can I bear it after a long journey?
Besides, there is Jiarou.

Opening her lips, Qi Ranran was not sure, "Yingxiu, what's your plan next?"

Yu Wenchen didn't speak, it could be seen from the cold and hard jawline that he was in an extremely bad mood at this moment, but when she leaned over, he squeezed her other hand.

Caiyue looked at her nervously, she reached out her hand to help her, but she didn't dare to help her rashly, her brow was sweating in the bitter cold wind.

The palm rubbed against the snow, and when it was stimulated, the originally drowsy mind became a little clearer.

She knew that he was pushing her away.

Even if adults can hold on, how can children survive?
Moreover, seeing Su Yingxiu's current situation, Qi Ranran was worried that she would go back again.

This is the concubine of Zhonggong!

She knew that he said those words on purpose.

Being rejected, rejected, really hurts.

Caiyue saw that her complexion was not good, so she called softly, "Niang Niang?"

After everything was in place, Qi Ranran left and needed to return to the palace.

It didn't take long to diagnose the pulse, but the hearts of those who were waiting were in their throats.

She clearly saw him so sad...

But when she didn't realize anything, the people around her panicked.

Yu Wenchen: "Jiang Wei, what's going on!"

But this heart is really anxious.

Those words that I don't want to recall are repeated back and forth in my ears like automatic playback.

The palace man put down the carriage stool, and Qi Ranran got down from the carriage.

With a thick cloak under his body, he didn't feel any pain.

…………

"The minister is here, the minister is here."

Along the way, she only wanted to see him.

If Su Yingxiu leaves at this time, it will inevitably be bumped again.

Is the emperor's first child!
If there is something good or bad about this, it is good.

After that, Qi Ranran asked Su Yingxiu to live in the post house set up by the imperial court first.

She knew that he wanted to separate from her.

Eunuch Li held the fly whisk, his palms were covered with sweat, unable to see the situation ahead, he asked Caiyue, "Well, why did this lady fall so well?"

Yu Wenchen was not sure, "So...you mean the queen is fine?"

She is dizzy now and wants to sleep.

The strength that can be held up in front of the face can no longer be held up behind the scenes.

Because he didn't know that after seeing a person's fragility, all the arrogance he showed would become far-fetched.

After Jiang Wei ran in, he was out of breath, and before he had time to salute, Yu Wenchen urged impatiently, "Come and check the queen's pulse."

Qi Ranran hurried to catch up, her breath was a little anxious, and she looked at her nervously, "Yingxiu."

Caiyue was so anxious that she was about to cry, "Your Majesty, don't move, just lie down first."

When I got to the inner room and saw Qi Ranran standing on the ground intact, I breathed a sigh of relief. I immediately stepped forward and picked him up, and carried him back to the bed. He asked anxiously, "I heard you fell down?"

Qi Ranran felt her head was a little heavy, so she leaned aside to rest.

Seeing her crying all the time, Eunuch Li couldn't talk anymore.

Leaning on him, the little panic in my heart gradually disappeared, and I became more at ease.

With Jiang Yuanzheng's words, everyone can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Qi Ranran was a little confused at first.

Secondly, everything used here is supplied by the imperial court, all of which are configured according to the specifications for receiving foreign envoys, which is far from being comparable to ordinary inns, so Su Yingxiu can feel at ease if he stays here for a while.

But she was even more distressed why he didn't tell her anything.

Seeing that she was nervous, Qi Ranran helped her to stand up slowly and comforted her, "Don't panic, I'm fine, I'm wearing thick clothes today."

It took about a quarter of an hour to arrive at the palace.

Especially Caiyue.

At the end of the year, everyone was busy, and it was inconvenient to talk on the street. Qi Ranran wiped away the tears on her face, pinned her disheveled hair behind her ears, and suggested, "Yingshou, why don't you stay in the capital first?" Come down, what's the matter, let's talk about it in a year."

"Miss!"

Standing on the last car bench, just when she was about to step off the ground, her eyes suddenly went dark. Before she could see the road clearly, her body was already leaning forward due to inertia, and she was hurriedly stirred by the skirt, and Caiyue hurriedly helped her up. The hand that came over sat softly on the ground.

The posthouse was as warm as spring, but when I came out, a gust of cool wind made my forehead ache.

After Jiang Yuanzheng took Qi Ranran's pulse, he asked about the situation, and finally replied, "The empress and the emperor's heir have no chance, but the empress's pulse is weak, which is a symptom of anger. For the empress and the dragon's heir, I suggest that the empress lie in bed and meditate." After a few days of recuperation, don't bother yourself, and then take a few anti-fetal medicines to stabilize the fetal gas."

"What a big deal." Qi Ranran reached out to hug her, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her, "The new year is coming, all bad luck will disappear, and everything will pass."

Jiang Yuan was panting, "...Yes."

The post house set up by the imperial court is guarded by guards and has a high safety factor, which can save a lot of unnecessary troubles.

Before anyone arrived, he heard the voice first. Jiang Yuan heard the voice at the gate of Changle Palace, shouted loudly, and replied while running.

Su Yingxiu held back, unable to hide her crying, "...Ranran, thank you."

While speaking, the cotton curtain at the entrance of the main hall of Changle Palace was lifted, and Yu Wenchen walked quickly with a cold body.

It's okay to be lazy in the palace, but whenever you go out, you will wear thick clothes and surround yourself with three layers inside and three layers outside.

She is afraid of the cold in winter.

Caiyue was worried, and subconsciously looked at the ground. There was no blood, but she was so flustered that she still couldn't calm down. She shouted to the palace staff, "The imperial doctor! Call the imperial doctor quickly."

But after he appeared, everything could never go back.

The pain was intensified by the traces of tears remaining on his cheeks.

Yu Wenchen frowned and said sharply, "Where's Jiang Wei? Where's the person?"

After Jiang Yuanzheng left, the other people in the inner room withdrew first, leaving space for the emperor and the empress to have a private conversation.

Yu Wenchen stood by the bed, shook her hand, checked her face, and asked uncertainly, "Do you feel better now?"

Qi Ranran felt the physical condition slowly, then nodded cooperatively, "It's much better, no stomach pain, no headache."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Wenchen's sharp eyes were not only sharp, but he also took on a teaching tone, "What did you say before leaving the palace? Is this how you take care of yourself? You fell down without watching for a while, and you deliberately want me to worry?"

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