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The sound of tearing silk abruptly stopped.

He wrinkled his brow in pain, the pain spreading deep into his brain.

"Ce Fujin, don't move recklessly, be careful of your body. Let this old one first ask for your pulse and see if your fetus energy is stable. " Doctor Cheng knelt in front of the bed respectfully and covered Ce Fujin's wrist with a thin silk cloth.

All night long? Diving into the water? Did he use fetal qi?

Qing Huan looked at Le Yao in front of him, and her consciousness slowly formed. If she remembered correctly, this should be the matter of Kangxi's 61st October. The late emperor was gravely ill. On one hand, the emperor had to take care of matters of size within the imperial court in order to reassure the emperor. On the other hand, he had to constantly be on guard against conflicts between princes and to massacre them. At the same time, the Emperor of Yu was full of filial piety, and it was an essential skill to win over many forces.

As for her, she could only pray for the late emperor to recite the scriptures all night long. With her serving as his daughter, she could finally help the Emperor share his worries.

"Calm down, Ce Fujin. Allow this old one to inspect your pulse." Doctor Cheng took out a fresh and clean silk covering Ce Fujin's wrist.

This time, Nian Bing did not move. In his heart, however, he was filled with doubts. Was this a dream or not? Everything he saw now was simply an illusion. Or could it be that everything within the Forbidden City was her nightmare, her calamity? Otherwise, how could the heavens know how unreconciled she was? It actually caused her to wake up and return to a few years ago?

"Ce Fujin, you can be at ease. Your fetus qi has already stabilized. Just, don't blame this old one for speaking another word. If you can be sad, you can even hurt your body. In everything that happens, even if you don't care for yourself, you still have to think for the A Ge in your womb. " Imperial Physician Cheng replied respectfully, "This old and useless one will prepare the prescription later and catch the medicine. I hope that the household will send someone to bring it back with you and take it on time."

"Yes, Fu Jin." Ying Meng blessed Fu Shen and followed Doctor Cheng out of Ce Fujin's room.

Before the word "emperor" came out of Qing Huan's mouth, it was already forcefully swallowed down by her. If it was really Kang Xi's 61st October at that time, then this Queen should still be Yong Qinwang.

Thinking that she was worried about the Emperor's dragon body, Jing Hui couldn't help but smile. "Don't worry, your majesty Ce Fujin has our Prince taking care of him daily, he will definitely recover. But you, even though you know you're pregnant, you still have to spend the entire night copying the scriptures to pray for the Emperor's blessings. That makes people even more worried. "

Qing Huan remembered that she had never asked for the reason behind the incident back then. From the looks of it now, it must have been deliberately set ablaze. Even if he couldn't kill her, he had to scare the fetus out of her womb. Back then, she didn't pursue the matter further because she didn't want to create unnecessary trouble at this time and cause the Emperor to worry about her, which was only Yong Qinwang. But after experiencing the same thing twice, would she choose to do the same thing?

"Fu Jin, since it's autumn and the weather is dry, we should be careful not to burn any candles. There were attendants patrolling the gatehouse every day, and there were never any mistakes. Why did he go into the water last night just because he was fine? This matter is rather strange. " As he spoke, Nian Bing unconsciously stroked his slightly bulging abdomen. If she remembered correctly, at this very moment, the child in her womb was not even three months old, and it was the most unstable time.

Sighing slowly, Jing Hui walked in front of her with small steps: "This is also the most worrisome thing. If it's just a dry day and a burning candle, we can be at ease. [Who in this house is jealous of your blessings and blessings? That's the wrong idea!]

"I never thought that Fu Jin would be so calm, it seems that Qing Huan was not used to it in a short time." Could it be that Fu Jin already has a suspect? "

"That's true." Jinghui bluntly said: "Fortunately, you lucky man, the fetus in the womb is also safe. Since that was the case, there seemed to be no need to stir up any more trouble. It's fine with me, but if I really leave the palace, I will have to worry about you. At the moment, you should know what the situation is like in the imperial court. Besides, the back room is only a few rooms away from the library. It might not be there for you. Imperial doctors also said that your fetal Qi is stable, it might as well be a small matter.

Of course, the matters in the manor will not cause you to suffer for no reason. When the emperor recovers and the prince returns to the manor, I will naturally report this matter to him. At that time, I will investigate or not investigate, and only rely on the prince's words. What do you think? "

Her meaning was obviously to tell Nian Qing Huan that she had to agree even if she wanted to. She had to agree even if she didn't want to. "There is absolutely no room for her to go and do anything." As long as it's for your highness's sake, it doesn't matter if I have to suffer a little bit. " At this moment and at this time, Nian Bing did not have time to think about what happened back then. She only knew that she, who wholeheartedly loved Yong Qinwang back then, would definitely reply like this.

If you like someone, that's basically the case. Think about everything for him, and ignore everything for him. Tears slowly emerged in Qing Huan's eyes, as her heart ached.

She just wanted to know if it was Yong Qinwang's idea to go overboard this time. Did he not want the child in her womb at all? She was someone who had already died once. She secretly pinched the inside of her elbow, but the pain didn't subside at all. She knew that she really wasn't in a dream. Thank you, Fu Jin for your concern, but Qing Huan is too weak, and cannot accompany you to speak. " She was afraid that if she continued to stare at Fu Jin, who was not far away from the Empress, she would not be able to resist asking her about her heartache disease.

If Fu Jin had felt his own sensitivity back then, it would be hard to say whether or not he would still be able to live for three years.

"Alright, take a good rest." When Jing Hui was facing Nian Qing Huan, he had always been gentle and kind. Even if he was, he wouldn't be overbearing. Because from the very beginning, she knew who Yong Qinwang cared about the most. She also knew that Yong Qinwang's concern just wasn't enough to cover up for the numerous dangers brought about by that person's maternal family.

It was only a matter of time. To endure, he had to learn how to endure first. Jinghui turned around silently and left the room silently.

"What exactly happened last night? Where's the zither? Did she save me? " Qing Huan couldn't really remember what happened that night. After being trapped in the fire, she was smothered and fainted. It was only later that she found out that it was the zither who, despite the danger, had saved her. Because of this, a large area of burning wounds could be seen on the inside of Le Qin's arm. The burnt flesh had become a mess and it was a tragic sight to behold.

Le Yao's expression became gloomy for a moment: "Ce Fujin, although the room where the fire started is two rooms away from the room you copied, the wind direction last night caused the fire to spread abnormally fast, and the flames even leapt out of your door. If it had not been for the music-harpsichord draping over you, you would have been saved. This servant thought to herself, I'm afraid that it's not as simple as being frightened. Le Qin was also injured, especially on the inside of her arm. The injury was quite serious and she has yet to wake up. "

"Did you invite someone to show her?" Qing Huan's heart trembled, the situation actually matched up to how it was in the past. "It seems that if it really is the same, then it would be impossible for her to find the culprit who set the fire." Creation is making a fool out of me, tell me, is my awakening good or bad? " Qing Huan's words were extremely profound, probably only she herself could understand them.