The guards knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.
After hearing what Chen Fu said, she was in a trance for a moment.
Dead.
Even if he didn't die, the only outcome he would have was death.
"It's better to die." Shen Fu nodded and lowered her eyes.
There was a moment of trance in the dark eyes.
Then he raised his head again and looked up again.
In the dark night, everything is quiet.
Chen Fu listened to the noises coming from the hall behind her. The imperial physician and the palace maids kept calling out, and it happened over and over again.
She just stood at the gate of the Qianqing Palace.
Suddenly, a ray of light came from the horizon, the night gradually faded away, the sky suddenly appeared, and the sky gradually became brighter.
Chen Fu stood at the gate of the Palace of Heavenly Purity. She looked ahead, and a beam of light falling from the sky gently landed on the glazed tiles.
At this moment, the palace door behind him was pushed open.
Chen Fu quickly turned her head to look at Guo Xian, and saw He Congzhi standing under the light.
The bamboo green robe had been crumpled into a ball, with blood stains still on it.
After staying up all night, his face was full of fatigue and there were dark circles under his eyes.
But after seeing Chen Fu, he still gave Chen Fu a comforting smile: "It's okay."
"Your Majesty's injuries have stopped, don't worry, Your Majesty."
He looked at Chen Fu, his smile full of kindness and warmth.
Chen Fu's heart, which had been hanging in the air all night, now settled down.
With tears in her eyes, she realized at this moment how worried she was about losing her lover.
"Thank you, Doctor He."
Chen Fu nodded towards He Congzhi, and then she raised her foot to go in.
He had only taken two steps when his body couldn't help but sway.
"Oh, my queen." The little treasure's heart was in his throat.
He pretended to help Shen Fu into the house and said, "My queen, this is the emperor's death. You can't fall down again."
Xiao Baozi followed closely and hurriedly helped Shen Fu into the house.
Shen Fu sat on the soft couch in the Palace of Heavenly Purity. She first entered the room and took a look at His Majesty.
His Majesty was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, still in a coma.
Shen Fu was relieved when she saw that his wound had stopped bleeding.
But when I sat down on the couch, I still felt that my eyes were blurry.
The hand holding the teacup tightened, and Shen Fu didn't know what to do at this time.
Emotions are swirling in my mind.
At this moment, a pair of long boots fell under her eyes.
Chen Fu raised her head and saw He Congzhi walking in front of her without her knowing when.
"My queen." He held the medicine box in his hand and bent down to Shen Fu.
"Let me take your pulse."
Shen Fu glanced at He Congzhi and saw that her face was indifferent, and she didn't know what flashed across her expression.
She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then extended her hand to He Congzhi.
The hands fell on her wrists. Through the handkerchief, Shen Fu looked at He Congzhi and felt his pulse again.
After a while, he raised his head and smiled at Chen Fu: "My queen, you are pregnant."
After these words fell, Shen Fu couldn't help but lower her head, her eyes fell on her lower abdomen.
"I...I am pregnant?"
He Congzhi's eyes fell, with a slight smile in his eyes: "It has been more than a month."
After hearing this reassuring sound, Shen Fu's hand trembled and fell on her lower abdomen.
Is she, is she really pregnant again?
The place where the palm landed was flat, but when Chen Fu heard what he said, she felt that there was already a life under her palm.
The one that was beating was her and Xiao Yu's child.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty. Congratulations, Your Majesty." Little Baozi knelt down hurriedly.
She was so happy that she couldn't help but kowtow to the ground: "Congratulations, Madam, congratulations, Madam, you are pregnant."
Your Majesty, now you have another child.
When the little treasure thought of this, he couldn't help but smile.
His Majesty is going to have a little prince or princess again.
Chen Fu listened to the congratulations.
The hand caressing my belly gradually began to feel real.
There really is a child here, a child between her and Xiao Yu.
Thinking of this, Shen Fu walked to the bedside.
Looking at the face lying on the bed.
Shen Fu squatted down, rubbing the handsome face with her fingertips, and gently stroked it: "Your Highness, Afu will wait for you to wake up."
******
The news of His Majesty's injury had been concealed, and after the injury was healed, His Majesty never woke up.
Countless doctors came from the Imperial Medical Bureau, but the Emperor still did not trust them.
Shen Fu's heart, which had originally fallen, gradually recovered.
His Majesty has been in a coma for three days.
It seemed that his injuries were not serious and his complexion was getting better day by day, but after he fell unconscious, he still did not open his eyes.
In the past few days, Chen Fu ran towards the Qianqing Palace almost every day.
But she had seen so many little treasures that every time she met them, they would shake their heads at her and say, "Your Majesty hasn't woken up yet."
Hearing this, a hint of loss flashed in Shen Fu's eyes.
Why can’t His Majesty wake up?
All the doctors in the Imperial Medical Bureau came to check His Majesty's pulse and said that there was nothing wrong with His Majesty, but he just wouldn't wake up.
Shen Fu doesn't believe in evil.
He walked into the room and saw the Emperor lying on the bed, looking exactly the same as he did when he fell asleep that day.
The wound on his chest was bandaged.
Under his handsome eyebrows and eyes, he still looks the same as before.
Chen Fu came here every day these days, hoping that the eyes would open, but after watching for so long, the person lying on the bed remained the same.
"Your Majesty, why aren't you awake yet?"
Chen Fu sat down beside the bed and took the handkerchief handed to her by the palace maid and wiped the emperor's hands.
On cold days, charcoal braziers were burning in the hall, and the surroundings were warm like spring.
When Chen Fu held His Majesty's hand, she felt warm in her palm.
"I heard that His Majesty drank all the medicine yesterday?" Chen Fu held His Majesty's arm, not knowing what she was thinking, and could only mutter to herself.
"The pregnancy-preserving medicine I drank was very bitter." Shen Fu was thinking about something, and raised her lips again, with the corners of her mouth raised upwards in a smile.
"But Zi Su secretly gave me a plum. Doctor He said I couldn't eat these now, so I only ate one secretly."
When Shen Fu said this, she couldn't help but curl her lips.
After she finished speaking, she followed the other side and said, "Your Majesty, please don't tell anyone else. I ate this without the doctor's knowledge. If we are found out, I will be punished."
After Shen Fu finished speaking, she remembered that the person lying on the bed was still unconscious.
She paused holding the handkerchief, then raised her head.
Her eyes fell on His Majesty's face, and tears suddenly welled up between her eyes.
Shen Fu squatted down and buried her face in the palm of His Majesty's hand: "Your Majesty, when will you wake up?"
She lowered her head, and had choked up without her knowing when. Tiny sounds flowed out from between her fingers, and she could hardly hear them herself.
"I miss you."
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