"Is Concubine Qiu too hungry to walk?"
Qiu Ziheng clenched his fists tightly. How much hatred did he have to sink his fingertips into his palms? His bright autumn eyes turned to Yan Fu:
"Fu Lang..."
As soon as this name came out, the faces of everyone in the room suddenly dropped in temperature, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at Qiu Ziheng.
Yan Fu subconsciously looked at Qiao Yu, feeling a little guilty as if he had done something wrong.
The loneliness in the girl's beautiful eyes is heartbreaking.
Yu Yuanting has been with Yan Fu for so many years. As the saying goes, "Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger." If he couldn't guess the emperor's intentions, he would have been beheaded long ago.
"How dare Concubine Qiu address the Emperor by his name!"
"Your Majesty..."
The emperor never wanted her to call him by his name in public, and only allowed it in private. She was just too aggrieved just now...
But the man sitting at the table didn't even bother to glance at him, it seemed that he was willing to let that worthless guy scold him.
"I deserve to die. I beg Your Majesty to forgive me."
Qiu Ziheng's strength lies in her knowledge of how to endure and how to understand a man's bottom line.
She believed that this was not the best time for the emperor to fall out with the Hua and Xue families.
But they are both thousand-year-old demons, and her skills are still several levels lower than Qiao Yu's.
Qiao Yu looked at the half-eaten rice left in the bowl and decided to start losing weight tonight.
But it is true that she ate a little too much in the past two months. If she had not eaten a lot less during the day when Yan Fu was not available, she would not have been able to maintain her slender and graceful figure.
"I have finished my work. Your Majesty, please talk to Concubine Qiu first."
Such outrageous behavior is indeed the work of a brainless person.
Qiu Ziheng looked eager to see the show, waiting for Yan Fu to scold her for being arrogant due to her favor.
As expected, Yan Fu's face turned a little ugly.
"Your Majesty, please don't blame me. Perhaps I am just..."
Before she could finish what Qiao Yu was saying, Yan Fu interrupted her impatiently:
"Okay, it's getting late, you should go back early."
Ever since Yan Fu met Qiu Zixuan, he knew that she was not as kind as she appeared to be. Whenever she spoke in the name of Qiao Yu, her words were actually filled with poison.
Just now, when he saw Qiao Yu's eyes turned cold, he was just angry that she was making fun of her body out of spite!
But in the eyes of the self-conceited Qiu Ziqian, it seemed that Yan Fu still cared about him, otherwise why would he be afraid of falling down in the dark?
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I will be careful on my way back."
There was still a man in the house. Yan Fu had already gone in to coax the silly little girl.
Only Yu Yuanting rolled his eyes in his heart. He didn't know why the emperor would tolerate such a stupid woman again and again.
"Lan'er, I've already asked Concubine Qiu to go back. You've only eaten a little of dinner. I'll ask the imperial kitchen to bring you some porridge. Can you eat a little more?"
Warmth slowly surrounded me from behind, and his voice came to my ears, a little hoarse, but with an indescribable charm.
But the girl still kept her eyes closed. Yan Fu thought she was just throwing a tantrum, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he continued to coax her more gently:
"I just asked someone to leave the things behind. It was Lan'er who wanted to let Concubine Qiu in. Now it's my fault?"
His words were not condemnation, but rather a kind of helpless doting, but the little girl still didn't want to pay attention to him.
At this time, Yan Fu moved closer to the girl's face and saw that her face was pale and she was sweating. The girl's moans of pain were not as loud as the sounds of a newborn kitten.
"Yan Fu, I'm in pain..."
The girl didn't even use any affectionate names, but directly called Yan Fu's name. It was unknown whether she did so because she was angry that Qiu Ziqiang had called her the same name as before, or because she felt too uncomfortable.
But Yan Fu was in no mood to care about these things now, and immediately responded to the girl:
"I'm here, I'm here. Lan'er, is there anything wrong? Yu Yuanting, call the imperial physician!"
The originally harmonious Lan Chao Palace became extremely tense again due to the arrival of Imperial Physician Jiang. Why did Concubine Lan suddenly have a stomachache?
Abdominal pain in a pregnant woman is not a good sign, not to mention that his master has always been in poor health. If something happens to him, the entire Lan Dynasty Palace will be in trouble.
Seeing that the old man was hesitant and didn't say anything for a long time, and his face looked angry, Zhu'er had a bad feeling in her heart.
Qiao Yu told her that the child was conceived by taking medicine and would naturally miscarry when the due date came. However, she did not understand why her young lady would resort to such a way of harming her body to win the favor she already had.
"Doctor Jiang, how is my wife?"
This matter concerns a royal secret, so Imperial Physician Jiang put his mind at ease and pretended to be calm:
"It's summer, and your Majesty is weak and can't stand too much wind. You must have caught a cold in your abdomen. I'll get you some medicine to stabilize the pregnancy and dispel the cold."
After hearing what he said, Zhu'er felt relieved a little.
"Take good care of Concubine Lan."
Yan Fu frowned and gave an order to the people in the room, then went back with a frown on his face.
Doctor Jiang followed him out, and everyone else's attention was on Qiao Yu.
"How is Concubine Lan's health?"
Imperial Physician Jiang pondered for a long time, unsure of the Emperor's attitude towards Imperial Concubine Lan. He spent a long time organizing his words:
"Noble Concubine Lan had been using contraceptive soup. Although it was a nourishing soup that wouldn't cause infertility, and she had been taking good care of her, the pregnancy was too young to detect the dragon fetus..."
With every word he heard, Yan Fu's heart grew colder. The worst-case scenario had already chilled him to the bone.
"how?"
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