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That night, more than a dozen imperial doctors, large and small, together with more than 20 apprentices, were called into the Chaofeng Hall.

That night, none of the masters in the harem could sleep peacefully. When it was slightly bright the next day, Chunyan persuaded her to lie down and take a nap for a while. In less than an hour, she was woken up again.

"What?" Lin Su rubbed her eyes and asked tiredly, "How long have I slept?"

"The master has only slept for more than half an hour." Chunyan helped Lin Su get up and put a pillow behind her. Then she whispered, "It's just that I'm afraid that the side of Chaofeng Hall is not very good, so I woke up my master in case something unexpected happens and I don't have time to react."

"Is the Chaofeng Hall not very good?" Lin Su immediately reacted and grabbed Chunyan's hand and asked coldly, "Where is Xia Yan? What are you doing now?"

"I'm here." Xia Yan, who was waiting, took a deep breath and opened her mouth. Lin Su turned her head and looked at her, "What's the situation on the Feng Hall now? The situation of the little prince..." After a slight pause, she gritted her teeth and said, "How long can you live?"

"I'm afraid there are only three days. Feng Yu's doctor came out once before and sent a message saying that it was three days. Xia Yan answered in a low voice, handed over the handkerchief and wiped Lin Su's face, and then whispered, "I immediately came to inform the master when I heard the news. When I left, the whole Chaofeng Hall was chaotic, and I was always afraid that the situation of the little prince was really bad."

"Chunyan served me to get up. Xia Yan went outside to help me make a pot of strong tea, and told the kitchen to bring some food." Lin Su quickly ordered, and his whole body looked much more energetic, but the shadow under his eyes could not be concealed.

Chunyan took a hot towel to help her apply it, and then simply bunned her hair and helped Lin Su out of the inner hall.

After taking a sip of the strong tea that she hadn't drunk since she was pregnant, the bitter taste suddenly woke up. She leaned back on the beauty couch beside her. Chunyan put the shorts aside, and then greeted the little girl to come over the cloth.

The porridge is a glutinous white rice porridge. The dish is just some light and refreshing dishes, plus a cage for sale, as well as steamed buns with flower rolls and green vegetables and mushroom fillings. Although she stayed up all night before, Lin Su's appetite was not very good, but she simply took two bites and put down the bowls of chopsticks after drinking half a bowl of porridge.

"Master, why don't you eat some more?" Chunyan whisperedly, "Xia Yan went out to continue to inquire about the news. If something happens, I'm afraid that the master will not have a chance to eat anything more, and she will be busy." She lowered her voice and persuaded Lin Su.

Lin Su looked up at her and took two mouthfuls of porridge. Finally, she pushed away the meal and picked up the preserves aside and put it into her mouth to suppress the feeling of vomiting.

After a while, she said faintly, "These things should be heated first. If I am hungry later, I will naturally eat them."

Seeing this, Chunyan waved her hand to let people remove everything. She brought a pot of hot water again for Lin Su to drink and whispered, "If the master is tired, why don't you squint on the beauty's bed first?"

"No, I saw half of the books last time. Bring it to me." Lin Su shook his head slightly, "In this case, I can't sleep."

Chunyan found the book Lin Su read last time and brought it over, and then had two pillows for Lin Su to pillow. Then she brought a heater and put it on the short side to avoid Lin Su's cold. Then she was relieved.

It was almost noon that Lin Su felt a little hungry. The previously hot porridge has lost its flavor. Chunyan went to the kitchen in person, brought some food with Qiu Yan, and asked Qiu Yan to take Lin Su's pulse by the way.

Lin Suxiao Chunyan's big-scale work, but Chunyan just shook her head and said, "At this time, the master should pay more attention to his own body."

"I have a sense of proportion in my heart." Lin Su looked up at Chunyan, looked at Qiu Yan, who was helping him diagnose his pulse, showed a tired smile, and whispered, "How's it going?"

"The master is a little weak. I have asked people to boil soup before. After a while, the master drinks more, and then eats some pasta to cushion his stomach. You can't stop eating because you don't want to eat. In addition, the master is depressed..." Qiu Yan looked at Lin Su, then lowered his eyes, put away his hand, and whispered, "This is the master's old problem. The royal doctor has also said many times before that if the master is like this..."

Qiu Yan didn't finish his words, but the meaning was clear enough. Although Lin Su knows this, there are some things that she can't change. What's more, which woman in the harem has not made a lot of effort under that exquisite appearance?

The so-called heart is depressed. After the harem, which woman is not like this?

With a self-deprecating smile, Lin Su drank a whole bowl of soup before she began to eat noodles. After eating half a bowl of noodles with some pickled vegetables, Lin Su breathed a sigh of relief, and her face was slightly ruddy.

It began to snow again. Seeing this, Chunyan went to the inner hall to take a cloak made of fox fur and put it on Lin Su, and then added silver frost carbon to the heater.

The temperature in the room became hot. Lin Su pulled her cloak, looked down at her bulging abdomen, and suddenly thought of something.

"Xia Yan, have you paid attention to the situation of the good concubine except for the Chaofeng Hall?"

"Good concubine?" Xia Yan, who had just returned, was stunned and then shook her head. "Because of the urgent situation in Chaofeng Hall, the maidservant has not asked about the situation on the other side of the good concubine. If the master wants to know, the maidservant will soon know.

Lin Su took a look at Xia Yan, hesitated for a long time, and finally shook her head.

"No, I don't need to know the news over there..." Because there are only two possibilities. First, Li Moshan is fine. Or second, because Li Moshan is too nervous to affect the fetus in her abdomen, she may give birth prematurely.

And the second possibility is too great. As for Lin Su, she thought so much in the previous moment that she finally decided not to say anything and not to remind Li Moshan.

Because, according to Li Moshan's hatred for Zhou Shuxian, I'm afraid that the final result is more nervous than anyone else at this time. I'm afraid that more than anyone else, I hope that the little prince can die and bury her innocent miscarriage child!!!

And with such mood swings and not being able to rest for a long time, her baby will inevitably be unstable and even premature. Up to now, premature birth will naturally not have much impact on the fetus, but Lin Su is subconscious and unwilling to remind her.

After all, in this harem, everyone only sweeps the snow in front of their own door. How can they care about other people's tiles?