The most tricky time-travel: the sin queen

Chapter 407 Prisoner Queen 17
"Liu Jinglun, what's going on?" Fang Zhongmiao shouted with a dark face.

"Your Majesty, I dare to guarantee with my life that Lady Zhaoyi is definitely not pregnant." Liu Jinglun knelt down and trembled.

"Little Xianzi, how did you find out about Zhaoyi's miscarriage?" Fang Zhongmiao said coldly.

"Your Majesty, when the servant arrived at Furong Garden, Gong'e was walking out with basins of blood, and the Imperial Physician Wang was also in Furong Garden. I heard that Empress Zhaoyi suddenly had a miscarriage after she returned from Rong'an Palace." Xianzi looked at Die Er anxiously.

Die'er was stunned for a moment, raised her head and asked: "Xiao Xianzi, what do you mean, could it be Bengong who succeeded in attacking Zhaoyi?"

Thinking about the scene of her miscarriage last time, Die'er's heart shuddered for a while, didn't Zhu'er want to set the blame on her?
"Marrying Furong Yuan, Xiao Xianzi, you send someone to invite all the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital." Fang Zhongmiao said with a dark face.

"Your Majesty, my concubine also wants to go." Die Er stood up and said.

"Well, Eggy, Xiao Haizi, help your mother." Fang Zhongmiao said and walked ahead.

Furong Garden is coming, Die Er has been thinking about it all the way, but she can't figure out whether Zhu Er really has it, or it's just a conspiracy.

"The emperor is here, and the empress is here." Xiao Xianzi shouted in front of Furong Garden.

Except for the palace servants, there was no one to greet her, so it was taken for granted that Zhu'er would be lying on the bed.

But when Die'er and Fang Zhongmiao came in, they didn't see the palace servants carrying a large basin of blood, only a few obscene clothes stained with snow on the ground.

"Your Majesty, my concubine is sorry for your Majesty..." Li Zhenzhu, who was lying on the bed, turned pale, and cried loudly when Fang Zhongmiao and Die Er appeared.

"Zhaoyi, I heard that you had a miscarriage when you came back from the Queen's Palace. What's going on?" Fang Zhongmiao's face was very gloomy at this time, and his voice was also low and gloomy.

"Your Majesty, it's my concubine's fault... When my concubine came back... I tripped over it, that's why..." Li Zhenzhu was sobbing intermittently, seemingly very sad.

"Wang Aiqing, are you a bit of negligence as an imperial physician? As an imperial physician, you can't even save my prince. What should you do?" Fang Zhongmiao couldn't see anything from Li Zhenzhu's words, so he could only turn to the imperial physician and asked.

(End of this chapter)