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"It bothered the imperial doctor, but now what is more important is the good concubine inside. Now the situation is urgent, and I'm afraid I can't care about any taboos. The imperial doctor will go in with me and check the pulse for the imperial concubine." Lin Su looked calm, with a trace of determination on his face, and lowered his voice, "Feng Royal Doctor, I'm afraid the emperor will know about this matter. Otherwise, I'm afraid... we won't be able to stop."

Feng Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Su, with a deep and cool look.

Lin Su was shocked by her. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say. He could only shake his head helplessly, lift the curtain and lead Feng Jing in to take Li Moshan's pulse.

The room was filled with a bloody smell. As soon as Lin Su entered, she covered her mouth and vomited. Xia Yan quickly persuaded her out, went to the kitchen to boil water and bring it over. Listening to Li Moshan's screams in the hall, she whispered, "Master, you'd better drink some water to warm up first. The situation of the good concubine is important, but the master can't ignore his body.

Lin Su shook his head slightly and did not say anything. Holding the cup of warm tea in her hands, she seemed to be a little distracted. Only the eyes that occasionally floated from the curtain could make people see that she was still worried about the situation inside.

At this time, the curtain was suddenly lifted. Lin Su quickly put down the teacup and got up, met Feng Jing and said, "How is the good concubine now? I asked someone to invite Mother Zhang from my palace. If it's not a big problem, it shouldn't..."

"Don't worry." Feng Jing took the hot towel handed over by Xia Yan and wiped his hand and whispered, "The situation of Liangfei is still stable. Although she has moved the fetal gas, it should still be okay at this time." After a slight pause, Feng Jing lowered his eyes with a trace of worry in his eyes, "However, I have invited the good concubine's pulse before. The body of the good concubine is not suitable for conception, because the original matter has destroyed the foundation of the body, and it is still too burdensome for her to have children. Coupled with today's accidents..."

Lin Su's face turned pale when he heard the words, and he had vaguely understood Feng Jing's hint.

"I have prescribed a prescription for the little eunuch around me to grab the medicine. The Empress's scruples are clear in her heart, so the emperor will definitely know. Feng Jing looked up and took a deep look at Lin Su, and then arched his hand to salute. After asking Lin Su to sit down, he sat on the chair near the curtain and quietly waited for the news in the delivery room.

At this time, Xinrui helped Mother Zhang come over. Mother Zhang had been beaten by Lin Su before, and then Lin Su went to Si Yu. Therefore, in the Fuliu Hall, she is still honest. That's why Lin Su invited her under such circumstances.

Seeing Mother Zhang come in, Lin Su was polite twice and told the situation again, and asked Feng Jing to talk about Li Moshan's situation.

M Mother Zhang listened to the situation, and her face gradually became ugly. She turned her head and looked at Lin Su. Lin Su waved his hand tiredly and said, "M Mother Zhang, you know best what to do in such a situation, so everything is left to you, no need to ask me for instructions. Just--

She suddenly opened her squinting eyes and glowed with cold light. "I hope you can understand that you and I are deeply involved in such a thing now. If there is anything good or bad about the good concubine and her womb, I will not be on the emperor's side, and your end will only be worse. No one can save you."

Mother Zhang greeted Lin Su's eyes and knelt on the ground. "The old slave knows what to do, please rest assured. The old slave must try his best to protect the mother and son of the good concubine!"

After saying this, she got up and called the female officials in the hall, and the instructions were clearly issued one by one. Lin Su looked at Mother Zhang's commanding, slowly relaxed, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then whispered, "Xia Yan, go to the Feng Hall..." After a moment of hesitation, Lin Su whispered, "Try to find a way to get the emperor to come here... Cooperate with the actions that may be on the imperial doctor..."

"I know."

"You have always been clever, and I'm relieved to do things." Lin Su gently patted Xia Yan on the shoulder, "But this time it's not small..."

"I understand." Xia Yan took a deep breath, "The maidservant will do everything well." She said, holding Lin Su's hand, warmed her hand aside, and then hurriedly left.

Feng Jing then looked up at Lin Su and looked at the maids of honor hurriedly in the room who didn't seem to pay attention to this side, which raised the corners of her lips with a smile. "In this situation, the virtuous concubine really shouldn't come in. If there is something that has been done too much, I'm afraid that the emperor..."

Lin Su squeezed his lips and showed a smile very similar to Feng Jing, "There is something that can't be done if I don't want to do it. In this harem, what you see will be darker, and many things will be done without doing it. And now, if you keep the good concubine, you will keep me in the future.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that when the little prince dies, and Li Moshan does not keep the fetus, Zhou Shuxian will be more free to deal with herself at that time.

Lin Su's eyes crossed Feng Jing's face and did not say the words in his heart, but he looked a little gloomy. He leaned on the back of the chair tiredly and listened to the occasional sound in the room. It seemed that Mother Zhang was appeasing Li Moshan's mood and making her breathe hard.

Feng Jing looked at Lin Su's tired eyes and could only shake his head helplessly, get up and walk to the door of the hall. He looked at the white snow outside reflecting the lit palace lamp with a trace of trance yellow, and his eyes slowly became dark.

The harem now looks so quiet, but what is hidden under this tranquility is not bloody cold.

If it hadn't been for her, how could he have agreed to the imperial concubine's invitation to enter the palace as a royal doctor? But now... Feng Jing smiled bitterly, looked at Xin Rui with the soup, and whispered her to be careful not to disturb Lin Su, who was asleep in the chaos. Then she picked up the cloak beside her again and walked towards Feng Hall.

If you really want Si Yu to come here, I'm afraid you can't rely on Xia Yan alone. After all, even if he makes a gesture, Si Yu should stay in the Chaofeng Hall to show the Lan and Zhou families. Unless the situation of the little prince can be settled first...

When he turned the corner, Feng Jing subconsciously looked back at the blurred figure in the hall. Everything he did tonight was for the woman in the hall who looked weak and tired, but stronger than anyone else.

For her, he can only use the last move that Master taught him before he left - to break the life opportunity and stay on the front line of Qingming.