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Bleeding? These three words hit the emperor's heart. The iron-blooded emperor who had always been the final authority in the previous dynasty suddenly panicked. He looked at the empress dowager who was sitting there and couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"You must do your best to protect the Queen, otherwise everyone in the Imperial Hospital will be buried with her!" The Emperor's voice was cold.

She didn't even look at the two children she had just brought out for a second time, but stared straight at the room. The empress dowager held her forehead and thought, this is not right. How could the cold-hearted Fourth Prince care about his children's personal feelings?

Concubine Qi (Concubine Li) rushed in quickly, and when she saw the room full of red, she felt dizzy.

Imperial Hospital: Why are we always the unlucky ones?

You look at me and I look at you, and we've taken drastic measures.

It was already the third day when Jiuli woke up, but she was actually pretending.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?" The voice was extremely hoarse. "Your Majesty, why have you become like this?" Have you aged a lot?

"Are you awake? Are you feeling better? How do you feel now?" The emperor raised his head and stared at Jiuli, who had just woken up with a pale face, and wanted to reach out and touch her.

But he took it back and told him not to touch it anymore.

"What's wrong with me?" Jiuli frowned and pretended to know nothing, "Your Majesty."

"You've been in a coma for a few days, don't think too much," the emperor had regained his usual sternness, "I have something else to do in the morning, I'll come to see you in the evening." His steps were brisk.

An Xiang Ying Xiu just walked in from outside, holding a tray in her hand, and the smell of food wafted over.

"Master is awake?" There was surprise in their eyes. They thought the master would not wake up, this is really good news.

"How long have I been unconscious? What happened?" Jiuli took the bowl of porridge and took only one sip. "Nothing else to eat?"

"Master, it's better for you to eat some light food to nourish your body." Anxiang said this openly, but in fact she was planning to do something else.

"Yeah," he leaned back against the pillow.

"The master has been in a coma for three days. The six queens and the princes and princesses are all in the Fahua Hall praying for the master," Shuying said softly.

Yingxiu took out a not-so-delicate amulet from her bosom and placed it next to Jiuli before continuing to speak.

"His Royal Highness Prince Ming personally prayed for the master's peace and happiness," Shuying lowered her voice, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

"Is there anything you can't say?" Jiuli raised her eyes with a cold look.

"The Empress Dowager wants to adopt the Seventh Prince to Prince Ming, and His Majesty has agreed." Shuying lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"This is a good thing," Jiuli said with calm eyes.

"Master," Yingxiu stepped forward and combed Jiuli's long hair. She opened her mouth, but lowered her head when she met Anxiang's eyes.

In the Fahua Hall, all the concubines, led by Concubine Xian (Concubine Zhu), were all dressed in light colors and kneeled in the hall to chant scriptures. The smell of sandalwood incense lingered around them.

"Your Majesty, the Queen is out of danger and has woken up," Feicui, who ran in quickly from outside the door, said loudly.

All the concubines stood up with the help of their personal palace maids, tears in their eyes. The princess was so tolerant that it seemed that God was unwilling to take her away, and the joy in her eyes almost overflowed.

"Let's all go. You've been kneeling for so long, please ask the imperial physician to take a look." Empress Xian (Concubine Zhu) pressed her knee, it was really painful.

"My sister is right. It's time to go back," Concubine Qi (Concubine Li) said with a smile and left with her people.

She was released after spending two months in confinement.

Fengyi Palace

"I don't know how the queen is doing," Concubine Qi (Concubine Li) said with a little worry in her eyes, but when she touched her round belly, she felt relieved and decided to take good care of herself.

"Don't worry," Concubine Xian (Concubine Zhu) became more gentle, with only occasional flashes of brilliance.

Jiuli sat at the top with a cloak on, looking a bit like Lin Daiyu, who was frail, and her speech became increasingly slow.

"No need to be polite," he raised his hand slightly, "I remember all the sisters' prayers for blessings some time ago."

"It just so happens that a new batch of plain satin has arrived from the south. Each of you sisters can get two pieces to make two more dresses so that you can dress up beautifully."

"Your Majesty, I am so grateful that you still remembered to give us satin." Concubine Qi (Li Shufei) raised her eyes, revealing a little worry, but it disappeared in a flash. "Is your Majesty okay?"

All the girls subconsciously looked at Jiuli with pale faces. Anxiang behind her gently placed a soft pillow behind Jiuli. The weather was getting hotter, but she was still wearing thick clothes.

"I am fine," Jiuli smiled, "but I am injured this time after all, and I need some time to recuperate."

"Your Majesty, you will get better only if I wait for you. Please take care of yourself." Concubine Song (Mrs. Song) said sincerely.

"Sister Song is right. The Third Prince and the Fifth Prince are still waiting for the Queen to personally choose a princess," Concubine Miao (Mrs. Miao) looked worried, but she was thinking something else in her mind.

"I have two ginsengs grown in the Northeast and will send them to Your Majesty later." Concubine Hua (Concubine Hua) looked proud.

"I have accepted it. The palace affairs of the six eastern palaces will be handed over to Concubine Xian (concubine Zhu), and the palace affairs of the six western palaces will be handed over to Concubine Qi (concubine Li). I feel very relieved." Jiuli gave out the nice guy card one by one.

"I will definitely not let you down, Your Majesty," the two looked at each other, and then there were sparks in their eyes.

"If you have any questions, you can come to Fengyi Palace and ask me." Jiuli saw Shuying coming in and raised her hand, "I am tired, so I won't chat with you sisters anymore."

"I'll take my leave." The women bowed and then retreated, all with the same worry on their faces.

The fragrant oil in the Lotus Hall was added again and again.

Shuying walked in with a man dressed as a eunuch, and all the palace maids in the hall retreated, leaving only two people.

"Qingqing, do you know how worried I am about you?" The man dressed as a eunuch took off his hat. It was Prince Ming Yin Zhen.

"I'm fine, aren't I?" Jiuli changed from her previous weak look, with a cunning light in her eyes.

"What's wrong? Why did you suddenly make this decision? Didn't you discuss it with me first?" Yin Zhen hugged Jiuli's waist from behind, his tone muffled.

"You know, I would rather not have those two children. I also want you to be well. You are the most important to me," he continued in her ear.

"There won't be a next time, huh? Now you know how I felt when you were hurt, huh?" Jiuli grabbed Yin Zhen's wrist and stroked the back of her hand with her fingertips.

"Do you want to have another chance?" Yin Zhen was dissatisfied and pinched Jiuli's waist. "Qingqing, are you feeling better now?"

"Look, your face is still so pale?" Then there was worry again.

"This is powder. How could I bear to hurt myself?" Jiuli explained. Besides, the child was the emperor's. She just used an illusion.

"That's good. Don't scare me next time, okay?" Yin Zhen said with indulgence, "Even if you tell me first."

"Otherwise, I won't obey you in everything."