Concubine Hu slowly let go of his hand.

A trace of sadness arose in her heart. She loved this person for many years and even decided to accompany him in life and death.

However, after living in the palace over the years, the imperial concubine took care of her like a mother. Although this metaphor is not appropriate at all, she lost her mother since childhood. She regarded the imperial concubine as her mother, and cared about the relationship with the imperial concubine. The extent of her concern was no less than her love for the emperor. Therefore, when anything happened to her, the first thing she thought of was not the emperor, but the imperial concubine.

Because the imperial concubine gave her a sense of security far higher than that of the emperor! Her love was humble from the beginning. When she entered the palace, she knew that there must be other women around him. She was mentally prepared, but this favoritism still made her feel guilty because her love was fulfilled by the loneliness of many empresses in the harem.

Especially the imperial concubine.

Before she entered the palace, the emperor loved the imperial concubine. It can be seen from the imperial concubine who had no children for many years but had been favored.

However, now the emperor chose to sacrifice the interests of the imperial concubine without hesitation. That was the person he loved.

She should have been happy, but she felt so heartbroken.

The ginseng was sent over, Grandma Yuan looked at it, and then nodded with satisfaction, "This ginseng plant should be OK, let's try it."

The Imperial Pharmacy has cooperated with Grandma Yuan to prepare all the medicines, just waiting for the snow lotus on Xuelang Peak.

Yuan Qingling continued to give the chief assistant medicine, but the oxytocin in the medicine box still made her feel a little unstable. She was always afraid that someone would have something to do, and she was afraid that something would happen to her.

Although the medicine box is under her control, some subconscious minds that she doesn't know are perceived by the surrounding crisis. Once her mind is focused on something, it is easy to ignore. The medicine box will arrange it for her perception and then arrange it for her.

The Prime Minister's blood pressure has increased slightly, but it is still a severely low value, so his situation is still very dangerous.

After staying for a day, no one was willing to eat, but Yuan Qingling said that everyone would not eat, and she would not eat either. Because she was a doctor on the front line of treatment and was pregnant with her child, the emperor could not resist her and still ate some.

Mr. Xiaoyao couldn't eat it, and no matter how he persuaded him, he said that Chu Xiaowu wouldn't eat it for a day, and he wouldn't eat it for a day.

The harem still knew about such a big formation here in Qiankun Palace. The first thing the imperial concubine learned about was that she was in charge of the harem, so she was not as afraid as Concubine Hu. She came here to serve her in person. She heard that she needed ginseng, and all the good things in her palace were brought over.

The Empress and Concubine Di also sent things over, and the concubines sent good things to Qiankun Hall one after another. After they were delivered, everyone felt more complicated because the good things that the concubines could take out were not available in Qiankun Hall.

The Supreme Emperor got some treasures and rewarded them all.

While waiting for Xuelian, Baozi fell asleep beside the Supreme Emperor. When the Supreme Emperor needed to take medicine, he rubbed his eyes and said he wanted to serve the Supreme Emperor to take medicine.

The Supreme Emperor felt sorry for him and asked Yuwenhao to take him down to rest. He didn't leave and said firmly: "I want to guard you with Xuelang."

The Supreme Emperor looked at his small and tender face, but there was unquestionable determination in his eyes. His dry hands stroked the cheek of Baozi, and his face showed the first real smile since the accident today, "Be good!"

Yuwenhao ordered someone to bring a recliner for Yuan Qingling to the outer hall, so that she could half-lying and rest. She was heavy and worried all day long, and she was really tired.

Yuan Qingling wanted Madam Xi to lie down, but Madam Xi held the hand of Shoufu Chu and whispered: "No, I'll just guard him here."

She didn't want to say anything bad, but she could only guard him like this and watch him breathe, which was still good.

She always surpassed once... She truly regretted this moment. She was too mean to belittle herself and despised herself. She always felt that her status as a slave could not be worthy of him and had missed her whole life.

Yuan Qingling left the outer hall and lay down, closed his eyes and fought for a chance to rest.

However, my mind kept turning.

Can the Prime Minister get through this level? If he can't get through it, what will happen to the Supreme Emperor and Xiaoyao Gongxi Madam?

She didn't dare to think about it, and when she thought of the consequences, she felt like a knife.

In this life, I have experienced many ups and downs, and now that they are at peace inside and outside, they can really take off their burdens. Something happened at this critical moment. Moreover, just because of several cities, she really shouldn't have accepted it that day, she should have pushed it.

The guilt, worry, anxiety, and sadness made Yuan Qingling's heart feel like he was suffering from repeated pain on fire. The heat in his abdomen was not so obvious. Perhaps it was so dark that the child felt it.

No matter how good a wife is, Yu Wenhao knew that she would definitely have random thoughts, so he went to the outer hall to accompany her.

She opened her eyes and tears quietly slid down. She didn't dare to cry outside, nor even let her eyes turn red because everyone was staring at her, and any reaction would make everyone guess.

Yuwenhao stretched out his finger and gently wiped her tears. After kissing her forehead, his forehead was against her forehead, and he lowered his voice and said softly: "Don't do this, it will be fine."

Yuan Qingling whispered in his ear with a crying voice, "I can't let him have something wrong. You can't let him have something to do with your country and your family. At that time, I was simply worse than death. It was the Prime Minister who gave me medicine to let me go through those difficult days. He has been silently protecting us over the years. Lao Wu, I'm so uncomfortable, I can't let him die."

"I know, I know!"

Yu Wenhao felt very uncomfortable, and his emotions were almost bursting out after this. He hugged her tightly in his arms, his throat tightly and his tears flashed.

"Recalling the years, we have lived so hard, but no matter what happens, he stands on our side without hesitation. Even if it is against the Chu family, he only protects us. Just for the words of the Supreme Emperor, you are the future emperor of the Northern Tang Dynasty. For the sake of the Northern Tang Dynasty, he has really exhausted everything. Even if he was sick before going to war, he insisted on bringing buns in person and teaching him how to be a good emperor in the future."

Yuwenhao's tears fell, and the chief minister used his actions to explain the devoted devotion of a loyal minister until his death.

"Lao Wu," she slowly pushed his shoulder away, with a deep pain and firmness in her eyes. "If this bowl of purple gold elixir did not allow him to survive the crisis, I would take him off the Jinghu Lake and send him over. His situation is very dangerous here, but there is still hope if you have a craniotomy there and reduce blood pressure."

When Yu Wenhao heard this, his heart sank, "But Jinghu..." "This is the only way. If something happens to him, the emperor's grandfather will not be able to survive."

Yuan Qingling covered his face with both hands. This was not an assumption or a guess. It was certain. If his Chu Xiaowu was gone, he would not be alive.
Chapter completed!