The Destiny of Going to Hell

Chapter 222: The Legend of Zhen Huan - Poria 22

Yixiu watched as the arrangements were made but no one took any action, and she became anxious.

So a flower-viewing banquet was held.

It is a warm spring day, and the peonies and peonies in the courtyard are in full bloom, with clusters of flowers and a gorgeous sight.

The peonies are especially beautiful, with clusters of flowers surrounding them like brocade and embroidery. Most of them are precious varieties such as "Yao Huang", "Wei Zi" and "Er Qiao", which are breathtakingly beautiful.

Everyone accompanied Yixiu as she strolled along the corridor, enjoying the spring scenery together.

The spring breeze is warm, the flowers are fragrant, the birds are singing, the concubines are talking and laughing softly, the place is lively and peaceful.

An Lingrong took Fuling to a deserted place to appreciate the flowers, and she personally picked a camellia for Fuling to pin on it.

It makes people more beautiful than flowers, and is truly breathtakingly beautiful.

They heard Lu Yingfeng and Fu Cha Yixin arguing from afar.

"Since this is the emperor's intention, Noble Lady Fucha, you should keep it well. It would be best to find an incense table and offer it as a sign of respect."

"Just imagine, if you smear this gift on your face and leave it to the wind and sun, wouldn't the emperor's feelings disappear without a trace?"

"Humph, she's just pregnant with a dragon heir. Who hasn't been pregnant before? I just can't stand her frivolous look!"

An Lingrong and Fuling exchanged glances, and secretly sighed in their hearts that Noble Lady Fucha was really flamboyant, and Noble Lady Xin was also a good talker.

"Sister, I recently discovered that the fragrance of the flowers in the palace is a little strange. One flower alone is excellent, but when two flowers are mixed together, the fragrance is quite strange. It makes me feel very uncomfortable in my stomach."

An Lingrong whispered something in Fuling's ear, and Fuling replied back.

"Most of the food I eat is also mutually reinforcing and mutually destructive. It seems that the person behind the scenes has already taken action. Lingrong, you must take care of yourself."

The two little sisters were exchanging information intimately when they heard a scream from a distance.

Turning her head, she saw Fu Cha Yi Xin suddenly falling on Zhen Huan, with a look of shock on her face, obviously not yet recovered from the incident.

Zhen Huan also looked confused, not knowing what had happened.

At this time, Zhen Huan fell to the ground, and unfortunately there was a big cut on her face, bleeding profusely. It looked horrifying and unbearable to look at.

Where the two of them fell, there were pearls scattered all over the ground. Each pearl was as big as a thumb, round and flawless, with almost no difference in size. They were obviously extremely valuable treasures.

An Lingrong breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this scene. Fortunately, she pulled her sister far away from the crowd.

Both of them are pregnant, so they can't be careless.

"This...what on earth is going on?"

An Lingrong pretended to be surprised and asked in a panic, "Why did Noble Lady Fucha suddenly fall on Noble Lady Wan?"

"What are you still doing here? Go over and help!" Fuling also hurriedly called out to the palace maids around her and told them to go and help the two people who fell.

Seeing this, Yixiu was secretly delighted.

She felt extremely happy when she saw Zhen Huan's face, which looked more and more like her sister's, was hurt.

However, her face showed an expression of great anger.

On the one hand, she settled Fucha Yixin and Zhen Huan and comforted them with kind words, and on the other hand, she sternly reprimanded the concubines, asking them not to make any noise and to keep quiet.

Fuling took advantage of the chaos to quickly pick up the pearls scattered on the ground one by one and asked Xuerong to collect them.

At this time, the imperial physician Zhang Mi hurried into the hall and took the pulse of Fu Cha Yi Xin and Zhen Huan.

Fu Cha Yi Xin was frightened because she was pregnant. She kept complaining about stomachaches and was worried about the safety of the little prince.

Zhen Huan also looked painful and kept crying out in pain.

The concubines around were silent. I don't know whether they were worried about Noble Lady Fucha and Noble Lady Wan's pregnancies, or they had ulterior motives.

A moment later, the voice of Imperial Physician Zhang Mi sounded in his ears.

"Noble Lady Fucha is fine, and the heir is also safe, but the fetus is a little unstable. I will prescribe a few prescriptions for you to take and rest for the baby."

After hearing this, Yixiu seemed to be relieved and chanted several Buddhist mantras.

"That's good. I'm relieved. Otherwise, I would be sorry to the emperor and our ancestors, and that would be a sin."

The people around him had complicated expressions and each had their own thoughts.

After a moment, Yixiu asked again with concern, "How is the noble lady Wan?"

Imperial Physician Zhang Mi's expression became a little serious. "The wound on the young lady's face is quite deep. I'm afraid it will leave a scar. As for the heir, I'm afraid we'll have to use the method of burning moxa to protect the fetus."

Zhen Huan had already been victimized by Yi Xiu's tricks, and her stomach had been uneasy. Fuling even thought she would have a miscarriage, but she was lucky enough to survive.

But how could others know? They only knew that Zhen Huan had to burn moxa to protect the fetus at only five months, and they couldn't help but gloat over it.

Hua Fei curled her lips into a cold smile, speaking with sarcasm.

"After all, Noble Lady Fucha is very blessed. Unlike Noble Lady Wan, she has to start preserving her pregnancy so early."

Yixiu glanced at Hua Fei and asked, "Hua Fei, how can you talk like that?"

She stepped forward and held Zhen Huan's hand, "Relax, there are so many doctors in the palace, you will definitely get better."

Li Jingyan also spoke up, "At least both of the royal heirs were saved. This is truly a blessing from God."

"Yes, yes, yes, Yu Fei, you will accompany me to Baohua Palace tomorrow to thank the gods for their grace. Hua Fei, Jing Fei, and Qi Fei will also go together."

Fuling nodded slightly, and Concubine Qi and Concubine Jing also smiled in response.

However, Nian Shilan's smile seemed very forced.

She was jealous of other people having children, so how could she be willing to pray to gods and Buddhas for other people's children?

"I have not been feeling well these past two days, so I will not accompany the Queen."

Nian Shilan spoke with some reluctance in her tone.

Yixiu's face darkened slightly, but suddenly she heard a weak voice.

"My concubine is not feeling well. Why is Concubine Hua not feeling well?"

Everyone turned around when they heard the voice, only to see Qi Yuebin slowly approaching.

"I was wondering who it was, it turns out to be Concubine Duan." She emphasized the word "concubine" very heavily.

"You have a weak body, but your legs are fast."

Qi Yuebin ignored Nian Shilan's words and bowed reluctantly with the help of the palace maid.

Yi Xiu also smiled. She looked at Qi Yuebin tenderly, "Why are you here too? Today is indeed a good day. You look pretty good."

"The imperial physician told me to walk around more, but when I got close, I heard some noise coming from the majesty's place. I felt uneasy, so I had to come over to take a look."

Nian Shilan looked at Qi Yuebin, her teeth grinding.

For so many years, I have always thought that the emperor was stopping me, and she was also a concubine, so I couldn't do much. I just insulted and slapped her from time to time.

But now that his brother has made great contributions and Concubine Duan has been demoted to a concubine, what would it matter if he kills her?

After all, she has a brother, so Qi Yuebin should go down and atone for her poor child!

Yixiu said softly, "Nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Yuebin left.

Immediately afterwards, Yinzhen, who had received the news, rushed in almost as fast as the wind.

He ran straight to Fuling, held her hand tightly, looked her over carefully, and asked anxiously.

"Yu'er, are you okay?" His eyes stayed on Fuling's abdomen, and his voice was full of concern.

"Is our child okay? He is a blessed child!"

When Yixiu heard Yinzhen's words, a hint of cruelty flashed across her face.

She thought to herself: Tomorrow I will go to Baohua Temple to pray for blessings, and I must let the evil child in Fuling's belly go down to accompany Huier!

Yinzhen walked around Fuling, and after making sure that she was fine, he hugged her in his arms.

"As long as Yu'er and the child are okay, that's good."

Fuling was startled by his actions and felt embarrassed and ashamed for a moment.

She quickly reached out and pushed him, reminding him, "Your Majesty, please check on Noble Lady Fucha and Noble Lady Wan first. They both fell."

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