Quick Wear: The female supporting role makes a comeback by giving birth to a child

Chapter 11 The Middle-Aged Childless Emperor * The Prince's Daughter Entered the Palace on Beha

In the palace of Concubine Xian.

At night, the little princess suddenly developed a high fever. The two-year-old girl had lost all her fat on her face due to years of illness.

At this moment, the little boy was humming and shouting, "Mom, it hurts so much."

The palace maid was so anxious that she kept using a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off the little guy's forehead.

The little princess's wet nurse was kneeling beside her, tears streaming down her face.

She looked at the woman standing at the door waiting eagerly, her eyes full of despair.

A palace maid ran in from outside.

The woman in splendid clothes stepped forward immediately, looking expectant: "How is it? Is His Majesty coming?"

The maid nodded hurriedly: "Your Majesty has agreed to come. Madam, can we go and get the imperial physician?"

"Yeah." The woman showed a smug smile on her face and nodded proudly before turning around and going back into the hall.

In the candlelight, he looked at the simple and lovely makeup on the woman's face in the mirror, touched his own face with satisfaction, then walked to the bed, sat down, snatched the handkerchief that had already been wet with sweat from the maid's hand, and tears immediately fell.

The wet nurse looked at this scene in despair, then looked at the little princess who had been burned unconscious, and her tears flowed even more violently.

The little palace maid who had just replied could not wait to turn around and run to the Imperial Hospital, praying in her heart that the little princess must hold on, and she couldn't help but cry madly.

The entire Xianfei Palace was in deathly silence.

"How's the little princess?"

The emperor came in hurriedly and caught the man and started questioning him.

The old maid cried out "Wow" and crawled a few steps on her knees: "Your Majesty, please save the princess!"

The emperor felt a black flash before his eyes and his whole body staggered twice.

San Shunzi hurried forward to support the man and called out worriedly, "Your Majesty?"

The emperor waved his hand and quickly entered the inner hall.

The virtuous concubine was now sitting sideways on the couch, with her head slightly tilted, revealing half of her perfect face.

Tears fell from her eyes.

Seeing the emperor coming in, she called out with tears in her eyes: "Your Majesty~"

That voice was full of attachment, as if at this moment, the man in front of her was her whole world.

However, this scene made all the palace servants feel cold all over.

The emperor walked quickly to the bedside as if he hadn't seen anything. Seeing that the little princess had a fever and her face was red and sweaty, and she was completely confused, he asked angrily:

"Where's the imperial physician?! Why hasn't he come yet?!"

The palace maids all bowed their heads and pretended to be dead, and no one dared to speak.

"Your Majesty is asking questions, and you are all speechless?!" San Shunzi scolded coldly.

I understand that these people don't speak because they are afraid of something.

San Shunzi's expression became even uglier.

There can only be one master in this palace, and that is Your Majesty.

If all the palace maids can only obey the orders of one person, that person can only be Your Majesty.

Now, Your Majesty is asking questions, but no one is answering. Does this mean that they don’t take Your Majesty seriously?

The palace maids lowered their heads even lower, and cold sweat was pouring out of their foreheads.

Fortunately, before they could continue to worry about whether to speak or not, a little palace maid outside shouted happily: "The imperial physician is here! Get out of the way! The imperial physician is here!"

When the imperial physicians from the Imperial Medical Bureau heard that the little princess was in trouble, most of them, including Imperial Physician Deng, rushed over.

This is His Majesty's only child now! We must take him seriously!

The emperor stepped aside.

But he saw Concubine Xian was still sitting beside the couch, looking at him with tears in her eyes.

The emperor frowned for a rare moment, and a hint of disgust flashed across his eyes, but he still reached out and pulled the virtuous concubine over to make way for the imperial physician.

Several imperial doctors came in and, when they saw the emperor, they immediately bowed.

The emperor spoke first: "Don't waste time! Show it to the little princess!"

The imperial doctors also knew that the situation was urgent and rushed forward.

A group of people took the little princess's pulse one by one, but everyone looked solemn.

Seeing that the emperor did not let go, Concubine Xian leaned on him and said, "Your Majesty, do you think our daughter will be okay?"

The emperor's face was cold. He pulled his hand back and took a step away: "My little princess should be okay!"

There was some coldness in his voice.

The virtuous concubine came up empty-handed.

Hearing the emperor's words, her heart skipped a beat. She quickly lowered her eyes to hide the panic in her eyes, and did not dare to move closer. She murmured softly:

"The little princess will be fine. She has been healthy since she was born, so she will be fine."

The emperor looked at her coldly, pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Everyone stared at the expressions of the imperial doctors with bated breath.

The entire inner hall was silent, so silent that even the sound of everyone's breathing could hardly be heard.

Only the occasional flickering sound of candlelight reminded people that the night was getting darker.

Nearly ten imperial doctors finished examining the patient's pulse and looked at each other. Finally, the chief of the Imperial Hospital stepped forward and reported:

"Your Majesty, the little princess's high fever has caused convulsions. I'm afraid she will need strong medicine."

"Then use it!"

"But the little princess is only two years old. I'm afraid her body can't handle such a large dose of medicine. I'm afraid..."

Lord Yuanzheng is the most experienced imperial physician in the palace.

At this moment, even he had a worried look on his face, and the emperor's heart seemed to be suddenly hit hard by something.

His eyes were red and there seemed to be something blocking his throat, making him unable to make a sound.

Seeing this, San Shunzi hurriedly said to the imperial physician, "You treat him first. No matter what, I will do my best! If you need any medicine, just tell me!"

The director of the court glanced at the emperor, and seeing that the emperor had no objection, he bowed to the two of them:

"I will do my best. But, Third Eunuch, please be prepared."

As for what preparations to make, everyone felt solemn.

When he turned around, San Shunzi clearly heard a helpless sigh: "If it could be earlier..."

San Shunzi lowered his eyes, pretending not to hear what was said.

As the night deepened, there were few stars in the sky above the Xianfei Palace.

The inner hall was brightly lit with candles, and the candlelight cast shadows on the gauze windows, reflecting all kinds of scenes in the palace.

The baby's face on the bed gradually stopped turning red, but the doctors did not relax, but became more serious.

Time seemed to stand still, and yet it seemed as if a long time had passed.

San Shunzi quietly retreated, ordered the palace maids in Concubine Xian's palace to make preparations, then quietly came back and stood behind the emperor.

Until a long sigh and the words "Your Majesty, we are incompetent" seemed to break the stagnant time and space and make everyone suddenly alert.

"Princess wow!"

A loud cry suddenly rang out.

The emperor's body suddenly weakened after hearing these words, and San Shunzi hurried forward to support him.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Please do something for the little princess! Please do something for the little princess! The little princess died unjustly! Wuuuuuu!"

The old lady crawled over, crying her whole body.

But everyone could feel her sadness deeply.

The emperor looked at her and asked: "Are you the little princess's wet nurse?"

"Yes!"

The old maid kowtowed heavily and said, "I didn't take good care of the little princess. I deserve to die! But your majesty, the little princess shouldn't have suffered all these hardships!"

"How dare you! How can you speak nonsense in front of His Majesty?! You didn't take good care of the little princess, you deserve to die, why don't you get down quickly?!"

The old nanny's words made Concubine Xian feel a little uneasy.

When she did those things, she was avoiding people, so no one should know.

But at this moment, she didn't dare to take the risk.

"I am a worthless slave, and I have never feared death! If I don't seek justice for the little princess today, I will die with my eyes open!"

Every word she spoke was so powerful that people could not help but stand in awe and admire her unwavering loyalty.

As soon as her eyes looked at her, Concubine Xian felt a chill in her heart.

The emperor looked cold, glared at Concubine Xian who was about to speak, and sat on the imperial chair: "What do you know?"

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