The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Doctor Fang nodded, opened the medicine box, placed a handkerchief on Jiang Wantang's wrist, and then raised his hand to start taking her pulse.

After a moment, Doctor Fang said, "Your Majesty is in good health. Your lack of energy may be due to excessive worry in recent days. I will prescribe a calming decoction for you. If you light some calming incense at night, you should be fine."

Jiang Wantang said calmly, "Thank you, Doctor Fang."

Doctor Fang knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, you are too kind. This is my humble duty."

"If Your Majesty has no other instructions, I will go and prepare the medicine and calming incense for Her Majesty."

"Physician, wait a minute." Jiang Wantang waved towards Jiang Wanhe and said calmly, "My sister came to the palace today and suddenly felt nauseous and vomited after smelling the tonic soup. I'd like to trouble Physician Fang to take her pulse."

Nausea, vomiting?

Doctor Fang's expression suddenly froze when he heard this. He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Wantang, then followed her gaze to look at the little girl huddled behind Qin.

His heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.

But since the Imperial Concubine had spoken, he could only respond, "Yes."

Jiang Wanhe looked at the imperial physician in front of her, feeling terrified and subconsciously wanting to hide. This time, Qin Shi did not indulge her and dragged her to the front of Imperial Physician Fang, smiling flatteringly: "My little girl is in great need of the imperial physician."

Doctor Fang nodded slightly, then took out another handkerchief and placed it on Jiang Wanhe's wrist. The latter's hand trembled and she wanted to pull it back, but was held tightly by Qin.

After a while, Doctor Fang's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak, as if he found it difficult to open his mouth.

Jiang Wantang's fingers caressed the edge of the teacup absentmindedly, her voice calm, "Doctor Fang, please speak frankly."

Doctor Fang frowned, pondered his words, and then spoke in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Miss Jiang is... pregnant."

"Judging from the pulse, it should be more than a month."

"It's just..." Doctor Fang hesitated for a moment, then said, "It's just that Miss Jiang's mood has been fluctuating too much recently, and her frequent sexual intercourse since pregnancy has caused the fetus to be unstable. There are already signs of miscarriage..."

Doctor Fang stopped there. It was not a glorious thing for an unmarried girl to be pregnant, especially in a wealthy family.

Jiang Wanhe trembled all over when she heard this, as if someone had ripped her fig leaf off in public. She quickly pulled her hand back and hid in Qin's arms.

Jiang Wantang's face remained calm. She let go of the teacup in her hand and said to Doctor Fang slowly, "Doctor, regarding today's matter..."

Doctor Fang immediately understood: "Today, I am only here to check the Empress' pulse, that's all."

After saying that, he stood up and left.

Jiang Wantang smiled and nodded, then asked Xiuzhu to take him out.

Jiang Wantang had already dismissed the palace maids in the hall. When Doctor Fang left, only she, Yun Shang, and Qin's mother and daughter were left in the hall.

Jiang Wanhe could no longer care about anything else. She knelt in front of Jiang Wantang, hugged her legs, and cried, "Sister... Sister, I was ignorant before, but we are sisters with blood ties after all. You must help me this time."

She also understood that Jiang Wantang was the only one who could help her at this moment.

Seeing this, Qin also knelt on the ground, wiping her tears with a handkerchief, sobbing: "My poor He'er, what kind of suffering have you endured..."

Jiang Wantang looked coldly at the loving mother and daughter in front of him, with an expressionless face.

They would only think of her when they needed her, and only then would they think of them as blood relatives.

The so-called family affection is nothing but exploitation and calculation.

How ironic.

Yun Shang, who was standing beside Jiang Wantang, frowned upon seeing this and was about to step forward to stop him, but Jiang Wantang grabbed her hand and patted her arm soothingly.

She looked at Qin's mother and daughter coldly and shouted, "Shut up!"

"Cry again and get out."

The two were so frightened that they stopped crying immediately, especially Jiang Wanhe, who was sobbing and didn't dare to make another sound.

Jiang Wantang stared at Jiang Wanhe deeply, his voice cold: "Jiang Wanhe, I can help you if you want, but the prerequisite is that you will listen to me."

Jiang Wanhe nodded vigorously.

"The Qi family is not simple, and Qi Feng is definitely not a good match. If you still want to save your life, you should cut your losses in time and break off all ties with him. Don't even think about entering the Qi family again."

Jiang Wanhe disagreed, "But I've already lost my virginity to him, and I'm pregnant. What should I do in the future?"

As she spoke, tears of grievance kept falling down her face, but she didn't dare to cry out loud.

"Yes..." Qin also spoke at the right time: "He'er is now pregnant with the Qi family's child. Even if the young master of the Qi family is a bit romantic, aren't all men in the world like this? Three wives and four concubines..."

"In my opinion, the best solution now is to quickly ask His Majesty to grant He'er a marriage..."

Before Qin could finish her words, she saw Jiang Wantang looking at her with cold eyes, which made her hair stand on end. The words of asking for the imperial decree were stuck in her throat and she dared not mention it again.

Jiang Wantang curled her lips and smiled coldly.

This mother and daughter are clearly facing death, yet they still don't repent. Perhaps they are still dreaming of marrying into a wealthy family.

She didn't want to discourage them at first, but since that was the case, she didn't mind letting them face reality.

Jiang Wantang took out a secret letter and threw it in front of the two of them, saying coldly, "Take a good look at it yourself. Don't even think about getting an arranged marriage."

Jiang Wanhe suddenly felt uneasy and opened the letter with trembling hands.

The letter clearly stated that Chifeng had already been engaged to his cousin, and they would get married as soon as the girl reached the age of marriage.

After reading it, both of them had their pupils shrinking sharply, revealing panic expressions as if the sky was falling.

Jiang Wanhe's eyes were red as she shook her head repeatedly, unable to accept it, saying, "Impossible... This is impossible..."

"He said he only loves me, and he swore he would marry me!"

She raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Wantang with pain in her eyes: "You must be lying to me, right?"

"You must be lying to me!"

"This is all fake, I don't believe it!"

Jiang Wantang smiled sarcastically, without a trace of sympathy: "Whether it's true or not, didn't you see it all?"

"Why deceive yourself?"

"Jiang Wanhe, engaged as a wife, ran away as a concubine, and having an affair is even worse than a concubine."

"Even if he wasn't engaged, he wouldn't marry you."

"If he really likes you, why would he treat you like this?"

"At this point, don't you understand?"

Jiang Wanhe sat on the ground in a daze, her face pale, and she murmured, "What should I do then? What should I do with the baby in my belly?"