Mo Qingcheng

Chapter 55 Grieving

The so-called diagnosis and treatment can only act as a placebo.The imperial doctors surrounded by Bi Ran's couch looked at each other, their faces were equally bleak even as the candles flickered on and off.

Under the dual effects of the safflower and the sword wound, it is certain that the child will be lost, and it will be in vain for Hua Tuo to come back to life.

The only reason they gathered here was because His Highness still refused to give up.

It had been two hours since the accident in the main hall to when the eldest princess was carried back to the bedroom, the night outside the Linghua window was so dark that even the moonlight was hidden.The imperial physicians wanted to remonstrate with Hua Shijun that it would be useless to spend so much time, but none of them had the guts to speak against His Royal Highness's raging anger.

So everyone's face is ugly.

But no matter how ugly his face was, he would never look at the dying person on the couch.

Bi Ran's long dark blue hair was scattered in a mess, and the clothes that were usually neatly arranged were crumpled in the intermittent struggles before.The hem of the lower garment was dyed bright red, and the color of her lips was almost black due to excessive blood loss.

The excruciating pain just now has slowly calmed down as the unformed fetus flowed out of the body.

The body temperature slowly dropped from high temperature to normal, and the body that had trembled like a fever for a long time finally calmed down.Bi Ran embraced the thin quilt, half leaning and half lying in Hua Shijun's arms, her eyes looked as if she had passed away.

Holding the medicine cup, the maid approached timidly.

Hua Shijun, who was sitting by the bed, snatched it up, lifted the man's weak head, and put the steaming medicinal soup to his lips.

"Bi Ran..." He called softly, suppressing the emotions in his voice. "Drink the medicine."

The person in his arms barely raised his head, but avoided the soup.

"Bi Ran." He moved the medicine cup closer.

The pure black pupil stared at the medicine cup motionless for a moment, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he said slowly: "...No need."

"Drinking it will be good for your body." He stubbornly held the medicine cup and refused to put it.

"..." Bi Ran lowered her eyes and opened her mouth after a while.

The warm but bitter soup passed through the dry lips and flowed into the throat.The added amount of concoction was bitter, and Bi Ran's long eyelashes trembled slightly.The bitterness is not so much from the medicine itself, but rather from the well-known guilt.

The hand under the thin quilt quietly caressed the place where a fresh life was originally lying.

He used to cherish that unexpected fetus very much.

He originally wanted to escape from the Flower Demon Kingdom, find a safe place, and give birth to the child with peace of mind.No matter how much you pay, no matter how much pain you suffer.Because of this, he even did not hesitate to seek help from Lu Xiaonian who knew nothing about him, hoping to use the power of this outsider who had no interest in the Flower Demon Kingdom to leave the Flower Demon Realm in the most unobtrusive way.

It's a pity that Lu Xiaonian put on a clean and self-sufficient posture, trying not to cause trouble if he can, and walk around when encountering troubles.

He gave up on using his power, and began to plan his own escape, but at this time, he encountered an accident that his old servant assassinated Hua Moyi.

There is no way to avoid accidents.

Seeing that the man drank down every drop of the medicinal juice, Hua Shijun's tense complexion finally relaxed a little.Putting the medicine cup aside, he raised his hand to test the temperature of Biran's forehead.

His hands were actually cold.When the back of his hand came up, compared with Bi Ran's normal body temperature, it was so cold that it even brought a chill.

Bi Ran was taken aback, his lips moved slightly, wanting to ask something, when he heard Hua Shijun say: "The fever is gone. You all should step back."

The imperial doctors gathered together, as if they were pardoned, each said a few innocuous phrases to ask the eldest princess to take care of her, and they turned their backs and were about to leave one after another.

Suddenly a pawn rushed in and almost bumped into the imperial doctor who was walking in the front.

"Report, report──" The pawn's face was pale, and his words were blunt.

Bi Ran immediately noticed the movement of the person holding her, and her face darkened completely.

Hua Shijun said coldly: "Say."

"His Royal Highness, in that bowl...in that bowl of fish soup...in the fish soup served by the Second Highness to the First Crown Princess...it is indeed found that there is residual safflower juice."

With a crackling sound, the medicine cups placed on the table and the tea bowls and plates on the round table were smashed to pieces.

The imperial doctor, maidservants, and messenger messengers immediately knelt down on their knees, looking at the ground in unison, not daring to raise their heads.

Hua Shijun remained silent, his whole body full of murderous aura like a swollen sail.

He repeated slowly: "There was no safflower in the original soup bowl."

"...Yes, yes." The pawn shook like chaff.

"Only in Bi Ran's bowl."

"..." The poor pawn who was ordered to return was about to cry.

Hua Shijun said again: "As for that bowl, from the beginning to the end, only Hua Moyi handled it."

No one dared to respond.

If it is said that the "woman" that Jian Wu assassinated was the culprit of causing the miscarriage of the First Crown Princess, then it can be concluded that it was the work of an outside assassin; All conflicts will be directed to the Second Highness.

Before Honghuaxia's assassination, the assassin was also an actor that His Royal Highness deliberately kept by his side.All this can only lead to an unavoidable conclusion, that is, the Second Highness had premeditated to kill Bi Ran's unborn child.

The ironclad evidence is so mountainous that even the blind can draw it naturally.

But who would dare to pierce the window paper in front of Hua Shijun?

Finally understanding why Hua Shijun's cold fingers came from, Bi Ran remained silent, and even obediently snuggled into the man's arms again.

He knew Hua Shijun too well, so when pushing this trap, he took all possibilities into consideration.

The safflower was smeared on the white jade bowl with his fingertips when he drank the soup, and he shook it lightly before drinking, so that the medicine juice was completely integrated into the fish soup.

This time, no matter how powerful Lu Xiaonian is, he still can't exonerate Hua Moyi.After all, no one would have thought that he, who was pregnant, would be willing to sacrifice the life of the child in his womb, and use layer after layer of tricks to sow discord between Hua Shijun and Hua Moyi.

What is emotion?What is the use of children?If he can't wash away the blood feud of his parents and clansmen stained on these bare feet one by one.

He would rather die without a burial.

More than a dozen people knelt in the dormitory, motionless, and everyone held their breath carefully.The porcelain and jade vessels shattered all over the room was a frightening effect. No one wanted to bump into the muzzle of a gun and end up with the same fate as those torn apart delicate gadgets.

The furious His Majesty remained silent, and his silent attitude intensified the atmosphere of panic.

The head of this palace also knelt aside, although he tried his best to shrink his figure wisely, not wanting to be noticed by Hua Shijun who was in the center of the storm, but the cold sweat on his back was already soaking through his clothes.Years of experience in serving the royal family gave him an extremely ominous premonition, and the deep fear brought about by this premonition was far better than those simple-minded imperial doctors and palace servants.

The royal family's fight against the wall is of great importance.

For an unknown purpose, the Second Prince poisoned the fetus in the womb of the First Crown Princess.To put it mildly, it can be said that the Second Highness was instigated by traitors, and mistakenly boarded a pirate ship, creating great regrets for relatives and enemies; to say it big, His Highness is the eldest son, and his heirs are naturally the future flowers. demon king.If Hua Moyi killed it, it would be suspected of fighting in the palace and seizing power.

This kind of royal family scandal is best digested within the royal family and not spread to the outside world.

He couldn't help but suspect that of all the people present today, maybe none of them would be able to walk out of this palace alive.

Hua Shijun said: "Master Fu."

The master of the palace trembled, hurriedly got up from the ground, trembling, and walked in front of the great hall, about to kneel down.

Hua Shijun raised his hand to stop him: "You stand still. Go to the post station and prepare the best horses. I want someone to escort Hua Moyi back to the palace."