Concubine Concubine

Chapter 257 Miscarriage
The men were transferred out, and only the female doctors were left, all of them flustered and flustered.

"Ah! Yue'er, don't go, woo!" Leng Siyan shouted deliriously, as long as she regained a little strength, she would call Yue'er hoarsely, with her hands on the quilt, cold sweat and tears gradually soaked the pillow.

I don't know how long it took before Leng Siyan's crying and shouting stopped, and a female doctor came out from the inner room and bent her body to report back to Ling Che, "My lord, my concubine is pregnant, and she has been wiping red flowers on her lower body for a long time..."

Ling Che looked calm, as if it wasn't a big deal, "Wipe the red flowers..."

The female doctor continued, "Safflower has the effect of invigorating blood circulation, and it is a thing that prevents tires, but fortunately, it was less wiped, and the baby in the womb was saved..."

Ziqing was crying in the inner room, while Lian Wu was waiting in the outer room. When she heard the news about Xiaochan, she knelt down with a "plop", with a look of despair on her face, "No, no, I love you so much. Will you wipe the safflower?"

"Lian Wu," Ling Che looked at Lian Wu with cold eyes, and there was no lack of hatred in his eyes, "How do you take care of the princess?"

"My lord, please be careful. The servants are absolutely not harmed. The servants are always careful not to let anyone get close. The servants don't know what's going on." Lian Wu broke down in tears.

The coldness on Ling Che's face was even worse, as if the King of Hades from hell was asking for his life, "You mean the princess hurt herself? If something happens to the princess, you will all go to hell!"

"Does the lord mean that we are not as alert as the lord? If the murderer has intentions, even if the lord is around, it will be difficult to guard against it?" Ziqing's face was still full of tears, but her face seemed to know who the murderer was. From the side, he blamed Ling Che.

Ziqing is definitely Leng Siyan's party. Leng Siyan had a miscarriage, and she was also sad, "This happened, I only feel that the prince is a useless husband, and I regret it afterwards!"

Xiang Ling reprimanded Zi Qing sharply, "Slave who has no rules, shut up!" After finishing speaking, she turned around and comforted Ling Che, "Don't blame yourself, my lord, it will be fine. Didn't the child be saved?"

Xiangling also burst into tears, looking sadly at Ling Che's almost murderous expression.

Ling Che deliberately kept a distance from Xiangling, "You all go out, and I can accompany you alone. From now on, I will not let anyone hurt her again."

Feeling very sad, Xiangling retreated with the whole room, waiting at the door.

Ling Che walked straight in front of Leng Siyan who was lying on the bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at her pale face, and there was a hint of distress and pity in his eyes that even he could not detect.

"Yan'er, it's all my fault. If this king hadn't been by your side, nothing like this would have happened. Fortunately, the baby in my womb was saved. Otherwise, this king will definitely demand her blood."

As he spoke, he immediately held Leng Siyan's hand, "In the past few months, let alone my thoughts, based on your insights, I already know it well, and I will definitely not harm you.

I was also surprised and frightened by this matter. If the murderer wasn't cunning, he would definitely not have escaped your eyes.

The more I get along with you, the more I want to escape from you, but often running away from you will only make me want to see you more.

Do you know my heart aches right now?My heart feels like it's being torn apart, something I've never felt before. "

He didn't use me, but me. At this moment, the deep affection in his eyes is obvious.

It's just that Leng Siyan, who had no blood on her face, didn't notice it, and her formerly red lips are now pale, and one can guess the severe pain of miscarriage. Thinking of this, there is a trace of sadness in Ling Che's eyes, I really hope It was he who was hurt, not her.

PS: The speed of these two people's development may be too fast, if the babies can't react, well, you can leave a message to explain.kisses. . . .

(End of this chapter)