The Legitimate Daughter of the Prosperous Medical Fragrance Will Not Marry

Chapter 497 The assassination of the prince

When Fan Qingyao and Queen Zhen Xi reacted, they saw something nailed to the wall of the palace.

 Empress Zhenxi’s expression changed drastically and she immediately called someone.

Fan Qingyao took the first step and held the Queen's hand, gently shook her head, "Mother, please be patient."

With the speed just now, if someone really wanted to take her and the Queen's life, they would probably have blood splattered on the spot.

 Looking at the dagger nailed to the wall again, I saw a piece of silk wrapped around the handle.

Fan Qingyao stepped forward cautiously, took off the silk cloth and opened it.

There are only a few words in it, but every word is piercing and heartbreaking.

 ‘The prince was assassinated. ’

When Queen Zhen Xi saw that Fan Qingyao was silent and did not move, she also came over with doubts. When she looked at the writing on the silk, she couldn't help being shocked, "Who on earth is so bold and dares to curse the prince like this?" !”

Fan Qingyao looked at the words on the silk cloth again, and then said softly, "The words on it are more like... a reminder."

If it is really a curse, the more vicious it is, the better.

"Mother, where is your father now?" Fan Qingyao suddenly raised his head and looked at the Queen.

Empress Zhen Xi frowned and said, "I knew that Yunying was having difficulty giving birth, so she had been begging the imperial ancestors for their blessing..."

Before she finished speaking, Queen Zhen Xi’s heart suddenly trembled.

  Many harem concubines in the past dynasties had difficult childbirths.

To put it bluntly, it is difficult to conceive the emperor's child, but it is even more difficult to give birth safely in the palace.

 But no matter which concubine gave birth to a child, the emperor had never seen it take it so seriously.

Back then, when the number of the emperor's heirs was few and far between, the emperor had never been so worried about any of his concubines, not to mention that now the emperor's son was already surrounded by his children.

Looking at the Queen's face, Fan Qingyao knew that the Queen was probably thinking of something, "If he is not praying for the child in Yunying's belly, then the Emperor must be so late in showing up, he must be being harassed by other more powerful people." Important things got stuck."

 Otherwise there was such a commotion in the delivery room just now, and it is impossible for the emperor not to hear the news.

And if the emperor is really okay, no matter how cool he is, he will come to see him.

"Do you think what is said here is true? But what if someone just doesn't want you to interfere with Yunying's offspring and doesn't want you to enter the delivery room, so they deliberately want to use this to lure the tiger away from the mountain?"

 When things reached this point, Queen Zhenxi had to think a lot.

Fan Qingyao handed the silk cloth to the Queen, "I would rather believe that it exists than believe that it does not exist. I have to trouble my mother to send someone to secretly investigate this matter. I will go to the delivery room first."

Fan Qingyao must be cautious when it comes to Baili Fengming.

“Now it seems that this is all we can do.” Queen Zhen Xi nodded and put away the silk cloth.

Xiao Qingyao handed the silk cloth to her so that if she was framed during the investigation, she could take it out to prove her innocence, so she would naturally keep it.

Fan Qingyao followed Queen Zhen Xi to the outer hall of the delivery room. Everyone had already sat back in their seats, and the originally messy hall had been cleaned up by the palace staff.

Faced with Queen Zhen Xi’s proposal to let Fan Qingyao enter the delivery room, Concubine Yu just glanced at Fan Qingyao sideways, but did not embarrass or stop her.

Just now Concubine Yu designed Concubine Liu Ren to hit the Queen, and she really wanted to take the opportunity to frame her.

 But from the bottom of her heart, Concubine Yu didn’t want anything to happen to Yunying’s child.

Fan Qingyao’s medical skills are obvious to all.

 Furthermore, as long as Fan Qingyao reaches out, she will fight to the death to protect Yunying's child, even for herself.

Concubine Yu naturally has no reason to disagree.

"Good boy, let's go in." When Queen Zhen Xi let go of Fan Qingyao's hand, she patted it gently again. Fan Qingyao nodded, then walked around the screen and entered the delivery room.

 It is said to be the delivery room, but it is actually the inner hall where Yunying has always lived.

At this moment, the inner hall was filled with the disgusting smell of blood. All the doors and windows were closed tightly, and the sultry atmosphere was oppressive.

Yunying was lying on the bed. The sweat on her face had already wet her hair, and the strands were stuck to her face. Her whole face was extremely white, and even her lips were shockingly white.

As soon as the midwife saw the princess entering the door, she stood aside respectfully.

Fan Qingyao stretched out his hand and pressed it on Yunying's wet wrist, while asking the midwife, "How is Yunying's promise?"

The midwife said worriedly, "The baby is too big, and Yunying promised that she would not be able to use her full strength."

After hearing this, Fan Qingyao did not continue to ask, but concentrated on feeling Yunying's pulse.

 The pulse is weak, thin and soft.

Although this pulse condition may indicate a slippery pulse, it is normal.

Now that it's the end of her life, Yunying no longer wants to give birth to this child, and she doesn't dare to take medicine easily.

 After all, the pulse of a concubine has to go through the hands of many imperial doctors. Once someone discovers that Yunying deliberately used drugs to cause the miscarriage of the fetus, she is afraid that she will not be able to return to Baili Rongze's side.

It's just that Yunying didn't dare to use the medicine, but she still had some outrageous little thoughts.

Yunying, who was confused and confused, heard the conversation in the delivery room and forced herself to open her eyes.

When she saw Fan Qingyao standing next to her, she felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy, "Why are you here?"

Fan Qingyao unhurriedly took away the finger that was pressing on the pulse, "Yunying promised to have a child in her belly, which has thousands of connections. I am here to keep Yunying's promise safe."

Yunying, "…"

Damn Fan Qingyao, he just doesn’t pick up the pot!

Fan Qingyao didn't pay attention to Yunying's resentful gaze at all. He turned around and ordered the palace maid standing aside, "Let the small kitchen boil water again. The more the better."

 In an instant, the maids in the delivery room began to get busy.

Yunying looked at Fan Qingyao, who was turning his back on his own territory, and was so angry that she was trembling when she spoke, "Fan Qingyao, don't think that you are really omnipotent. Even if this child doesn't need medicine, as long as I don't want to No one can force me to give birth."

Fan Qingyao was neither impatient nor impatient, his brows were relaxed, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved.

She was obviously smiling, but her words were tinged with a biting coldness, "That's a coincidence. As long as it's the person I want to keep, even if the King of Hell comes in person, he can't take it away, including... the one in your belly." child."

Yunying was shaking with anger, and her eyes were starting to turn black.

The midwife looked at the situation under the quilt and said hurriedly, "Master Yunying, please use your strength!"

Fan Qingyao followed the sound and walked to the midwife's side. He also lowered his body a little to observe the situation under the quilt.

 The finger joints have been opened to the maximum extent, but the child's head is stuck in them and cannot get in or out.

If he had to wait a little longer, the child would definitely be suffocating.

Fan Qingyao's dark eyes flashed, and he slowly stood up straight, just in time to meet Yunying's eyes that were staring at her.

With their eyes facing each other, Yunying curled her lips weakly, but it was filled with a vicious taste.

This kind of smile is no stranger to Fan Qingyao.

Every time she brought someone to cut out her flesh, the smile on her lips was like this.

 It is sarcastic, contemptuous, and even more condescending and vicious.

 (End of this chapter)