Husband wears women's clothes again
Chapter 57 Eight Princesses Are Unlucky
Chapter 57
The little eunuch trembled like a quail, and pointed to the steps on one side, "Eight, eight, eight--"
He was so nervous that he couldn't speak, and kept stuttering.
With such a fiery temper, Yan An couldn't bear people talking like that. In a moment of anger, he scolded angrily: "Can you speak human words? What are you talking about?"
The little eunuch wanted to cry without tears, so he slapped himself hard, managed to calm down, closed his eyes and said: "The eighth princess was pushed down the steps and fell!"
Hearing this, Yan An's expression changed drastically, and he immediately walked around him and walked over, and sure enough, he saw two people lying under the steps.
Zhuyu knew that something was wrong, so she also pretended to be dizzy.
Yan An saw her little trick at a glance, snorted, and didn't intend to pay attention to her at all. He walked quickly to the side of the eighth princess, stretched out his hand to test his breath, made sure that she was still alive, and heaved a sigh of relief.
Then he hugged the person, "Come here!"
The guard who followed him on patrol immediately ran over, "Vice Commander."
"Go get the imperial physician, and then take this maid away, you—"
He raised his chin at the little eunuch, "Go and report to His Majesty."
The little eunuch nodded hurriedly, got up and headed towards the imperial study.
Yan An hugged the Eighth Princess and went to Concubine An's palace nearby.
The person hidden in the dark saw that the matter had been accomplished, fell to the ground silently, and passed by like a ghost.When I looked again, the delicate and blood-like flower had disappeared.
Concubine An was sitting on the couch embroidering brocade handkerchiefs at this time. She was feeling uncomfortable because of the matter of the fourth prince recently, so she wanted to divert her mind by embroidering.
As a result, I don't know what happened tonight, the more I sat, the more flustered I became, and my eyelids kept twitching.
"Ziqi, I don't know why I'm so flustered in my heart."
Ziqi is her confidant palace maid, upon hearing this she poured a cup of tea for her, and softly persuaded: "Your Majesty, take a rest, it's getting late."
Concubine An put down her things, rubbed the center of her brows, "Well, you go—"
"Your Majesty! It's not good! Something happened!"
The eunuch Jixiang ran in in a panic, the hat on his head almost fell off.
Concubine An stood up abruptly, "What's wrong?"
Seeing Ji Xiang like this, she felt more and more uneasy, and her head ached.
Yan An followed behind Ji Xiang, and Yan An raised his voice: "Mr. Yan An, I have seen the imperial concubine. The eighth princess had an accident. I sent the princess here. I offended the empress. Please forgive me!"
He said a lot, Concubine An only heard that the eighth princess had an accident, and she staggered, she barely supported the door frame, "What's wrong with Linger? Huh?"
Seeing that she was panicking, Ziqi hurriedly supported her: "Your Majesty, let Commander Yan put the princess down first."
"Yes, come in!"
Concubine An turned sideways to let Yan An in, and when she saw Ji Ling who was unconscious in his arms with blood on her head, her eyes instantly turned red.
"Linger?"
Yan An put the man on the couch beside him, and said in a low voice: "I have already sent someone to invite the imperial physician, and it will arrive soon, empress, don't worry."
Concubine An had tears in her eyes, "Thank you very much."
"It's a matter within the court."
The doctor's speed was very fast, and the emperor's speed was not slow. The two groups of people almost arrived at the front and rear.
The old doctor wanted to salute, but the emperor said irritably, "Okay, no need, go in and have a look at Ling'er!"
Hearing the emperor's voice, Concubine An stumbled and ran out, "Your Majesty—"
She threw herself into the emperor's arms with pear blossoms in the rain, and the emperor hugged her distressedly: "Don't cry, it's okay, I'm here."
Drops, good night card!
(End of this chapter)
The little eunuch trembled like a quail, and pointed to the steps on one side, "Eight, eight, eight--"
He was so nervous that he couldn't speak, and kept stuttering.
With such a fiery temper, Yan An couldn't bear people talking like that. In a moment of anger, he scolded angrily: "Can you speak human words? What are you talking about?"
The little eunuch wanted to cry without tears, so he slapped himself hard, managed to calm down, closed his eyes and said: "The eighth princess was pushed down the steps and fell!"
Hearing this, Yan An's expression changed drastically, and he immediately walked around him and walked over, and sure enough, he saw two people lying under the steps.
Zhuyu knew that something was wrong, so she also pretended to be dizzy.
Yan An saw her little trick at a glance, snorted, and didn't intend to pay attention to her at all. He walked quickly to the side of the eighth princess, stretched out his hand to test his breath, made sure that she was still alive, and heaved a sigh of relief.
Then he hugged the person, "Come here!"
The guard who followed him on patrol immediately ran over, "Vice Commander."
"Go get the imperial physician, and then take this maid away, you—"
He raised his chin at the little eunuch, "Go and report to His Majesty."
The little eunuch nodded hurriedly, got up and headed towards the imperial study.
Yan An hugged the Eighth Princess and went to Concubine An's palace nearby.
The person hidden in the dark saw that the matter had been accomplished, fell to the ground silently, and passed by like a ghost.When I looked again, the delicate and blood-like flower had disappeared.
Concubine An was sitting on the couch embroidering brocade handkerchiefs at this time. She was feeling uncomfortable because of the matter of the fourth prince recently, so she wanted to divert her mind by embroidering.
As a result, I don't know what happened tonight, the more I sat, the more flustered I became, and my eyelids kept twitching.
"Ziqi, I don't know why I'm so flustered in my heart."
Ziqi is her confidant palace maid, upon hearing this she poured a cup of tea for her, and softly persuaded: "Your Majesty, take a rest, it's getting late."
Concubine An put down her things, rubbed the center of her brows, "Well, you go—"
"Your Majesty! It's not good! Something happened!"
The eunuch Jixiang ran in in a panic, the hat on his head almost fell off.
Concubine An stood up abruptly, "What's wrong?"
Seeing Ji Xiang like this, she felt more and more uneasy, and her head ached.
Yan An followed behind Ji Xiang, and Yan An raised his voice: "Mr. Yan An, I have seen the imperial concubine. The eighth princess had an accident. I sent the princess here. I offended the empress. Please forgive me!"
He said a lot, Concubine An only heard that the eighth princess had an accident, and she staggered, she barely supported the door frame, "What's wrong with Linger? Huh?"
Seeing that she was panicking, Ziqi hurriedly supported her: "Your Majesty, let Commander Yan put the princess down first."
"Yes, come in!"
Concubine An turned sideways to let Yan An in, and when she saw Ji Ling who was unconscious in his arms with blood on her head, her eyes instantly turned red.
"Linger?"
Yan An put the man on the couch beside him, and said in a low voice: "I have already sent someone to invite the imperial physician, and it will arrive soon, empress, don't worry."
Concubine An had tears in her eyes, "Thank you very much."
"It's a matter within the court."
The doctor's speed was very fast, and the emperor's speed was not slow. The two groups of people almost arrived at the front and rear.
The old doctor wanted to salute, but the emperor said irritably, "Okay, no need, go in and have a look at Ling'er!"
Hearing the emperor's voice, Concubine An stumbled and ran out, "Your Majesty—"
She threw herself into the emperor's arms with pear blossoms in the rain, and the emperor hugged her distressedly: "Don't cry, it's okay, I'm here."
Drops, good night card!
(End of this chapter)
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