Xiao Dengzi and several other palace servants kept their eyes on Jiang Li, fearing that she might encounter an accident. The moment Jiang Li made this move, they noticed something was wrong and hurried forward to support her.
"My belly. My belly."
Jiang Li's brows were knitted together, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead due to the pain, and she held her stomach tightly.
Xiao Dengzi hurried forward to hold Jiang Li's arm, and shouted anxiously: "Imperial Physician, call the Imperial Physician!"
"Hey, what happened to Sister Xianfei? Why did your face suddenly become so bad?"
The imperial concubine looked at Jiang Li hypocritically, and she was so excited! When this happened, the queen was obviously stunned, and she didn't even notice when the imperial concubine made the move!
"Imperial Physician, call the Imperial Physician!"
The queen scolded her fiercely, then stood up from her seat with a nervous look on her face: "Sister Xianfei, Sister Xianfei, how are you?"
She looked at Jiang Li with pretended worry, afraid of being implicated so she didn't dare to get too close. She just stood aside and looked at her with a worried look on her face.
"Ah! Blood, Empress Xianfei is bleeding!"
The concubine sitting opposite Jiang Li accidentally caught a glimpse of the bright red blood on her skirt, her pupils shrank, and she screamed in fright.
"Your Majesty, please bear with me for a while. Xiao Dengzi will take you back to the palace right away!"
Little Dengzi looked at Jiang Li nervously, beads of sweat dripping down his temples. He was about to bend down to pick up Jiang Li when he heard the panicked voices of the palace servants in front of him.
"Your servant greets His Majesty!"
Your Majesty?! Everyone turned their heads to look, and when the godlike man came into view, their pupils suddenly shrank, and their hands unconsciously clenched into fists! Before everyone could react, Song Chengyin flashed in front of Jiang Li and picked her up by the waist without saying a word.
"I'm here, don't be afraid, Ali."
Even though his face was as cold as an ice cave, Song Chengyin still lowered his voice when talking to Jiang Li, as if he was protecting his treasure.
"Your Majesty, I..."
Jiang Li hugged Song Chengyin's neck with a pale face and fainted before she could utter a complete sentence.
"Ali, Ali!" Song Chengyin's breath hitched: "Imperial Physician, quickly call the Imperial Physician!"
Little Dengzi hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, I have already sent someone to the Imperial Hospital to invite Doctor Zhang!"
Song Chengyin hurried to Jinhua Palace holding Jiang Li, and never even glanced at the concubines present.
After Jiang Li was taken away by Song Chengyin, Xiao Dengzi lowered his head and stepped forward: "Something happened to the virtuous concubine. I need to keep these things for a while until the imperial physician comes to check. I hope the queen will forgive me."
All the things were prepared by the Queen's orders. She knew very well whether there was any trick or not. After listening to Xiao Dengzi's words, she waved her hand.
"Don't wait for the imperial physician. Take it to the Imperial Hospital as soon as possible and let the imperial physician examine it. The sooner the results come out, the sooner I can rest assured."
Little Dengzi's eyes flickered slightly, and he bowed to the queen politely: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
After saying this, he winked at the palace maids in Jinhua Palace, signaling them to take away everything on the table.
Fearing that something might go wrong on the way, Xiao Dengzi personally took the palace people to the Imperial Hospital.
The Queen knew very well that there was no problem with the tea and pastries, so she naturally had no guilt feelings, and the Imperial Concubine, who was the mastermind behind the incident, was even less worried.
After all, the concubines and palace maids present could testify for her that, apart from a quarrel with Concubine Xian when she first arrived at the Imperial Garden, she did not touch Concubine Xian at all at other times.
It couldn't be that the Concubine Xian had a miscarriage just because of the two words she said, right?
——
Song Chengyin used his light skills to carry Jiang Li back to Jinhua Palace and carefully put her on the bed.
The unconscious Jiang Li's face was pale and bloodless, and the hem of her skirt was stained with blood.
Song Chengyin sat on the edge of the bed, holding Jiang Li's hand tightly, his voice trembling uncontrollably.
After feeling the temperature of Jiang Li's hand getting colder and colder, Song Chengyin's breathing stagnated, and he roared with bloodshot eyes: "Where is the imperial physician? Are all imperial physicians dead?!"
Song Chengyin was a feared tyrant with a fickle temper. He only became more restrained after Jiang Li appeared.
Now that Jiang Li is in a coma and in danger, Song Chengyin's restrained temper suddenly returns to its original state! "Reply, reply to your majesty, I have already gone to invite you!"
The palace maid answered reluctantly.
Ever since they saw Song Chengyin coming back holding the unconscious Jiang Li, the palace servants of Jinhua Palace were so scared that they immediately ran to the Imperial Hospital to ask Doctor Zhang to come. It was only a few breaths since Jiang Li was put on the bed, but it felt like a century had passed.
"Go and bring Doctor Zhang over to me. If anything happens to Ah Li, I want you all to be buried with her!"
Song Chengyin roared loudly, like a mad lion.
"yes!"
Two more palace servants stood up and ran out, while the other palace servants crawled on the ground trembling, as if they were about to be swallowed by the evil spirit emanating from Song Chengyin!
Song Chengyin held Jiang Li's hand tightly and passed the warmth of his hand to her.
"Ali, Ali, can you please open your eyes and look at me? Please, don't leave me."
Song Chengyin's voice was choked with sobs and his eyes were red. The arrogant him was now in endless fear. He stared at Jiang Li without blinking, afraid that she would leave him if he was not careful.
After the palace people's anxious waiting, Imperial Physician Zhang finally arrived at Jinhua Palace.
There was quite a distance from the Imperial Medical Bureau to Jinhua Palace. Doctor Zhang was old and could not run fast, so he was finally carried to Jinhua Palace by the palace servants.
When Doctor Zhang saw Jiang Li lying on the couch with a pale face, his heart skipped a beat and he immediately had a bad premonition.
"Your humble servant..."
Before Doctor Zhang could finish his words, Song Chengyin grabbed him by the collar.
"Doctor Zhang, hurry up and check on Ah Li. I will save her no matter what you do!"
"yes!"
Doctor Zhang, who was burdened with an important task, hurried forward to examine Jiang Li's body. After noticing Jiang Li's weak pulse, the wrinkles between Doctor Zhang's brows deepened a little.
It was just as he expected.
Doctor Zhang, who had just diagnosed Jiang Li's pregnancy pulse a few days ago, felt mixed emotions. He withdrew his hand and knocked his head heavily to the ground.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Xian...had a miscarriage!"
Song Chengyin staggered back two steps, then asked sharply: "Where is Ah Li? How is Ah Li?"
"Your Highness, you are a little weak after having a miscarriage. I will prescribe some medicine for you to take care of your body. Remember to take the medicine on time every day, keep your emotions stable, and take good care of yourself for half a month so that you don't get sick!"
"Hurry up and get the medicine!"
Song Chengyin roared angrily and rushed in front of Jiang Li with a few big strides.
Doctor Zhang, who was ordered by Song Chengyin to prescribe medicine, did not leave in a hurry, but continued to report with his fists clasped.
"Your Majesty, I just smelled a strange odor when I felt the Queen's pulse. Please allow me to take the Queen's clothes back to the Imperial Hospital for examination!"
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(End of this chapter)