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"The maid said, I'm afraid the little prince won't live long..."

Xia Yan's voice was very low, with a slight trembling. After all, this is the emperor's first son. He talks about these things in private. If he is found, his death will be lenient to her.

Lin Su nodded slightly and said, "What exactly did you say?"

Xia Yan looked around and saw that there was indeed no one around, so she whispered, "I heard the little maid named Shangyuan say that in the past two days, the little prince's low fever has not subsided, and he can't even pour in any soup. He also said that yesterday, the little prince was actually given two mouthfuls of wine by the skillful Mother Yu... The little prince is so small and has been suffering from the bed. How can he stand it? He has been crying since last night... Now, I heard that his throat is hoarse and there is no sound.

"Is your throat hoarse?" Lin Su frowned, "Does these slaves dare to hide this from the queen?"

"The queen seems to know..." Xia Yan secretly looked at Lin Su's face and continued, "Listen to the little maid that she woke up in the middle of the night and heard the queen crying in the little prince's room. She was curious and peeked at the window and happened to see the queen leaving coldly. The queen's ugly face scared her that she didn't sleep well in the middle of the night, so she made a small mistake when she was working and was punished by the Mother Yu.

Zhou Shuxian knows...

Lin Su's fingers paused slightly, and then continued to put them on Xia Yan's hand and whispered, "Is there any other news? Which royal doctor is treating the little prince now?

"I heard that it is a royal doctor. The queen just pulled down Dr. Sun, who had been treating the little prince this morning and replaced him with a royal doctor. Xia Yan answered with a smile, but the hand pressed by Lin Su couldn't help trembling slightly.

"What is she trying to... do?" Lin Su shook his head slightly, rubbed his forehead tiredly, and said to Xia Yan, "Go and make a pot of tea for me. By the way, take it to the kitchen to ask for a purple potato left in the morning and bring white sugar."

"Yes." Xia Yan left and called two little maids to guard Lin Su from afar, so as not to have anything to do when there was no one around her.

Lin Su didn't pay attention to these details, but held her cheeks and thought about what Zhou Shuxian had done since she learned yesterday that Li Moshan was pregnant.

The little prince was critically ill, Li Moshan was pregnant and stared at her, and there were also a group of beautiful girls who were not really beautiful, but young and lovely. Why did Zhou Shuxian make it clear to her at this time that she wanted her to be pregnant with the emperor's dragon seed?

In addition, at this time, the matter of treating the little prince was handed over to Feng Jing from her doctor Sun.

What on earth does Zhou Shuxian want to do?

Lin Su thought carefully about these things and wanted to find some connection from them...

"Is it..." After a while, she suddenly stood up and almost knocked over the tea in Xia Yan's hand.

"What's the matter, master?" Looking at Lin Su's ugly look, Xia Yan helped her sit down again with some worry, "Do you want me to go to the imperial hospital?"

"No..." Lin Su took a deep breath twice before he stabilized his mind, waved her hand to Xia Yan not to speak, and tried to straighten out her mind. Just now, she thought of the little maid who said that Zhou Shuxian had left the little prince's yard, which made Lin Su's mind flash in her mind and realized something.

I'm afraid that Zhou Shuxian wants to give up the little prince. The reason for changing the imperial doctor at this time is to deal with Feng Jing.

And as long as there is a clear-sighted person in the palace, it can be seen that Feng Jing is currently on her side.

If you continue to think about this idea, Zhou Shuxian's idea will slowly surface. When Zhou Shuxian was pregnant, it was just to make her fight with Zhou Shuxian. If the two of them were pregnant at the same time, it would be good news for Zhou Shuxian at this time.

And once she is the winner of the battle she wants and gives birth to a prince, I'm afraid she will be poisoned by Zhou Shuxian in a short time. And both of them, unless they give birth to a daughter, I'm afraid the child will be sent to Zhou Shuxian to raise.

What a deep plan, a decisive decision!

Lin Su's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly. If it hadn't been for her two generations, she would have known everything about this harem too well and been familiar with Zhou Shuxian's character and choices. Otherwise, I'm afraid she would have entered the game obediently this time and become a pawn in Zhou Shuxian's hand...

Drink the tea in the teacup in one gulp, and Lin Su's face is better, but she is still a little pale. Although Xia Yan was worried, she didn't dare to say anything more. She could only carefully cut the purple taro into thin slices for Lin Su and handed it over with white sugar.

Lin Su ate two slices of purple taro, which signaled her to stop.

"I'm a little unwell. Xia Yan, you go to the imperial hospital in person. When the imperial doctor goes back or comes out, ask him to come to see me. Remember, don't let others notice." Lin Su took a look at Xia Yan and said, "You have always been relieved."

"I know what to do." Xia Yan answered and helped Lin Su back to rest in the inner hall, and then hurried out of the Fuliu Hall.

In the afternoon, Feng Jing followed Xia Yan. After saling, he saw that Lin Su was distracted and pale. He was slightly stunned, and then lowered his head to diagnose Lin Su's pulse.

"The pulse of the virtuous concubine is very chaotic..." After a long time, Feng Jing withdrew his finger and looked up at Lin Su, as if he was thinking about what to say. "It seems that something is worrying about the Empress?"

"What's the matter in this palace that makes people not worry?" Lin Su smiled faintly, "Isn't there really nothing to worry about?"

"I am just a small royal doctor. As long as I do my duty and do what I should do, there seems to be nothing to worry about." Feng Jing put away his wrist pillow with a faint smile and took out a pen and said, "I will give a dose of calming medicine to the virtuous concubine, but if you drink this medicine, you will also have to be happy."

"Ha ha..." Lin Su laughed softly, withdrew his hand and put down his sleeve, and then whispered, "It seems that the Royal Doctor has said this to me countless times. It's just that after this harem, it's better to think about some things, otherwise, maybe you will lose your life.

When Feng Jing heard this, his hand paused slightly and looked up at Lin Su. Then he lowered his head and continued to write the prescription.

Lin Su was not angry when he saw this, but his voice was lower. "I heard that from today on, the little prince's illness will be the responsibility of the royal doctor..."

After receiving the prescription and sending a little maid to follow Feng Jing to the imperial hospital to catch the medicine, Lin Su leaned weakly on the beauty's couch. Feng Jing is a smart person and can understand without talking too much. And she is also benevolent and righteous.

As for the answer to the final question asked by Feng Jing, it did not reas well as expected, but annoyed her.

She is almost well. Although it is not suitable to conceive, she will never say that she can't get pregnant.

Just--

Lin Su bowed her head and asked herself if she wanted to have a child for Si Yu?