Gong Liangxiu swept his sharp eyes over the dancers with fluttering red sleeves, and unnoticeably hugged Qingdai tightly, protecting her in his circle.
Before he could even ask these people to leave.
The next moment, the dancers suddenly rioted, each stabbing towards the emperor with a white, bony dagger in their hands.
Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene.
At the critical moment, a group of black-clad secret guards descended from the sky and knocked down the flying dagger.
Those are the emperor's secret guards.
The imperial guards guarding outside the door also noticed the abnormality and began to rush into the hall.
The fight between the two sides overturned the set table and the plates with dishes were knocked to the ground.
Where had the imperial concubine ever seen such a scene?
Everyone was so scared that their faces turned pale and they screamed.
The group of dancers failed to launch a sneak attack and were quickly subdued.
"Your Majesty, the assassin has been subdued."
The leader of the secret guards knelt on one knee and reported to Gong Liangxiu.
Gong Liangxiu's face was naturally not very good. There was actually an assassin who dared to assassinate in the palace openly. It was simply a disregard for the emperor's majesty!
"Leave one for questioning, and kill all the others!"
Gong Liangxiu's order had just been issued when the group of dancers committed suicide collectively.
Seeing this, Gong Liangxiu's face became even uglier.
"Who brought these dancers into the palace? Interrogate them from head to toe. If we can't catch the assassin, you'll all be in big trouble!"
The emperor glanced at Jiang Zhaoyi coldly.
Jiang Zhaoyi's face turned pale, and she had not yet recovered from the assassination.
She had carefully prepared these dancers for the palace banquet. Now that something had happened, how could she escape responsibility?
Qingdai was about to say something when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen.
Gong Liangxiu was still protecting Qingdai in his hands, but suddenly he saw her face change, and she bent down in pain and covered her stomach.
“My stomach hurts!”
"Dai'er, what's wrong with you? Call the doctor!"
Gong Liangxiu bent down, picked up Qingdai by the waist and walked out of the palace, shouting loudly at the servants beside him.
When the secret guards arrived at the Imperial Hospital, they didn't even have time to explain the situation and immediately grabbed Doctor Chen by the waist and carried him horizontally.
Doctor Chen arrived at the side hall of Taihe Palace in a daze.
"Don't be afraid, Dai'er. The doctor will be here soon... Don't be afraid. Everything will be fine. Everything will be fine!"
Gong Liangxiu held Qingdai's hand, and veins bulged on his forehead.
There was a deep, unfathomable coldness in his eyes, enough to pierce one's heart.
"Has the imperial physician arrived? Come in here right now!"
Qingdai was sweating coldly from the pain, but her mind was very clear as she thought about the cause of her accident.
Was it the food at the dinner party? Or that strange aroma? Or was it someone's unpredictable plot?
"System...how is my child?"
"After taking the fertility pill produced by the system, the child conceived will not be so easily miscarried. Please rest assured, the system will protect the child."
The system is actually very urgent.
Fortunately, the pills produced by the system must be of high quality. It just caused a slight disturbance in the fetus, but there was no sign of miscarriage.
"It's just that the host inhaled a pungent odor this time, and the treatment process may be difficult."
Qingdai was relieved when she knew that her child was fine.
At the same time, I also realized that it was indeed the fragrance that was the problem.
When Qingdai smelled it, she felt something was wrong and quickly covered it up, but she didn't expect that she still couldn't escape.
While assassinating the emperor, he also quietly released a strange fragrance to induce her miscarriage.
This group of assassins obviously came prepared.
Doctor Chen heard Qingdai's painful moans through a curtain and was so scared that he almost fainted!
Something happened to the Imperial Concubine?
This is absolutely not possible!
He has been doing good deeds all his life and wants to live a quiet and peaceful old age!
Doctor Chen rolled and crawled to Qingdai's side, and the old man almost tripped over his own beard.
His Majesty, who was sitting next to the Imperial Concubine, had a very ugly expression on his face.
Doctor Chen didn't even dare to breathe and quickly took Qingdai's pulse.
Doctor Chen carefully diagnosed the baby and found that it was just a minor miscarriage, which did not affect the baby's appearance. He then breathed a sigh of relief.
Taking out the golden needles from the medicine box, Doctor Chen quickly and skillfully administered the abortion-preserving needle.
As the acupuncture progressed, Qingdai felt that the abdominal pain was relieved, and she fell into a drowsy sleep.
Doctor Chen wiped the non-existent sweat off his face and knelt down to report:
"Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine is experiencing abdominal pain due to a miscarriage.
In my opinion, the severe abdominal pain must have been caused by inhaling something irritating.
I have already given your Majesty a pregnancy-preserving injection, and she is now fine."
While Doctor Chen was making the diagnosis, Gong Liangxiu placed his hands on the edge of the bed and clenched them tightly, almost breaking the yellow pear wood bedside.
When he heard the imperial physician's words that he was safe, the coldness on his face gradually faded away.
However, seeing the person with eyes closed on the couch, Gong Liangxiu still felt panic and worry in his heart: "Why did the imperial concubine faint now?"
"Your Majesty, this setback has drained your energy, and you are now exhausted and asleep."
Knowing that Qingdai was just sleeping, Gong Liangxiu finally felt relieved.
He stayed by Qingdai's bedside until she woke up again.
"……His Majesty?"
Gong Liangxiu was delighted: "Daier, you finally woke up!"
Qingdai supported her head, then suddenly reacted and touched her lower abdomen with an anxious look on her face:
"How's the baby? I remember my stomach started aching after I smelled a fragrance at the palace banquet. Is the baby affected?"
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