Marquis An Ding's expression changed, and his aura became even more fierce.

He embraced Huang Suyi, comforting her word by word: "It's alright, don't be afraid. The one healing you right now is the famous Guanyin of Fertility, our child will definitely be saved."

After being acupunctured by the Japanese doctor, Huang Suyi was also given herbal medicine, and at this moment she has barely recovered some strength.

She clutched the Marquis of Anding's sleeve tightly, sobbing softly, "Someone wants to harm me...someone wants to harm me and our child..."

Marquis An Ding gritted his teeth, his heart churning with turmoil. In a deep voice, he promised Huang Suyi, "I will definitely find out the real culprit."

Huang Suyi shook her head, and said with great difficulty, "Incense... I sent some of this incense to Song Ruoan, my lord. Please go and see her quickly. The incense was delivered this morning, and she should have already started using it..."

After Huang Suyi finished speaking, she seemed to be exhausted and slowly closed her eyes. The hand that had been holding the Marquis of Anding also slowly fell down.

Marquis An Ding shuddered and looked anxiously in the direction of the Divine Physician Rihua, the veins on his temples almost bursting.

The renowned physician held Huang Suyi's pulse and shook his head indifferently: "She's fine. She just inhaled a small amount of incense. The baby can be saved."

After saying this, the divine physician Rihua looked in Song Xizhi's direction again: "However, if Song Ruoan inhaled an excessive amount of incense at night, if she is not treated in time, I'm afraid the child may not survive. Zhizhi, go and take a look now."