After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Chapter 558: Cry for the marriage of the two lives, cry affectionately and mispay!

Canonized Prince!

This is a big deal!

Nan Baoyi hurriedly asked, "Who has it been sealed? Become the king or the British king?"

"I heard that the maid said that the saint originally planned to let the courtiers argue today, but the concubine Jiang Gui disappeared, and there was no news for so many days, so he advised the doctor to impeach His Royal Highness today, saying that he is not worried about his mother these days. , On the contrary, it is day-to-day to declare adultery, and often ignores people's morals.

"The saint was furious, and on the spot he said that His Royal Highness Cheng had no rules and no humanity, and he didn't bother to listen to courtiers' arguments, and directly canonized the King of England as the Crown Prince!"

Lotus Leaf finished in one breath.

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

She didn't have much contact with Chu Huaixiu, and she didn't understand what kind of character this man was.

But she knew that Nan Jing was Chu Huaixiu's staff.

Once Chu Huaixiu succeeded to the throne, it might be against her.

She got up, carried her skirt and walked out: "I'm going to find Nan Yan."

After all, Nan Yan also had an enmity with Nan Jing, and she probably didn't want Chu Huaixiu to succeed.

Just stepping out of the house, ten words came quickly.

He broke into the courtyard regardless of the rules and said loudly: "Where is the master?!"

Nan Baoyi was stunned: "About still in the court, what's the matter?"

"Miss Tong is going to give birth! But due to dystocia, the house is busy. Wife and the house doctor are helpless, and the humble post hurriedly came to inform the master and take the genius doctor Jiang back to the house!"

Nan Baoyi: "...!"

Sister-in-law is about to give birth!

Calculating the time, the sister-in-law was pregnant before New Year's Eve last year, and it was indeed time to give birth.

She hurriedly ordered to taste her heart: "Go to the garden and find Brother Jiang!"

He also told the aftertaste: "You are the most careful about the aftertaste. Go and help Brother Jiang tidy up the medicine box!"

She carried the skirt by herself, anxiously like an ant on a hot pan, spinning around.

Cloud sleeves hate iron but not steel.

She has been serving Nan Baoyi for so long, and she always feels that she has lost her mind.

She persuaded: "The concubine, the concubine of the dystocia, is the concubine of the dystocia, why are you more anxious than your own dystocia? Ask the slave and maidservant, just don't stop doing it, take advantage of her dystocia——"

She made a movement of raising and lowering the knife.

Nan Baoyi has a headache.

This Yunxiu, like her grandmother, wants to kill the imperial sister-in-law?

She had to grinningly said: "Don't mess around, Miss Tong and I are as close as sisters. If she dies, I will be sad."

Yun Xiu felt strange, but didn't say more.

The dystocia of the imperial sister-in-law is the first major event.

Nan Baoyi didn't care about the affairs of the court, and didn't care about packing the cages, and went back home quickly.

Many maids gathered in the west building.

Pots of hot water were brought in, but pots of blood came out.

The woman's scream of mourning came from the room.

Nan Baoyi stood in the yard, terrified.

What a dangerous thing to have a child, even if it goes smoothly, it would be a walk outside the gates of ghosts. Sister-in-law, she is probably enduring the unbearable pain of ordinary people, right?

Wen Po and the doctor were driven out of the dormitory by Jiang Suihan.

Nan Baoyi hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is the situation inside?"

Wen Po patted her swollen chest with horror on her face: "Eh, I have never seen it so difficult to give birth to a baby. There is a lot of blood, and it can kill people, huh!"

Nan Baoyi: "......?!"

What? !

Lotus leaf leaned to her ear and whispered: "Probably it means that Miss Tong had a lot of blood when she gave birth, and she can scare people to death."

Nan Baoyi couldn't help but worry more.

When Xiao Yi rushed back from the Meizhou palace, it was already midnight.

However, there was still no movement in the room.

Wen Tong had exhausted all her energy in her life, and even her screams gradually weakened. She actually had difficulty giving birth for five or six hours!

Jiang Suihan opened the fan, and his face was pale: "Brother Xiao family, there are thousand years of wild ginseng in the mansion? Can you cut a few slices to save Miss Tong's life? Otherwise, she should die of exhaustion if she can't support the birth of the child."

Thousand-year wild ginseng...

Nan Baoyi looked at Xiao Yi embarrassedly.

She knows that 500-year-old wild ginseng is easy to find, but thousand-year-old wild ginseng must be wild, and there are not a few in the world!

The flames of the cage turned.

Nan Baoyi suddenly remembered something.

She fainted in the torrential rain in her previous life and was picked up by Gu Chongshan.

At that time, her body was already full of holes, and it was Gu Chongshan who took ginseng soup to continue her life.

She vaguely remembered the conversation between Gu Chongshan and his subordinates in the half-dream and half-awake period.

——Hey, there is only one thousand-year-old wild ginseng in the whole world, something that can last for life, but I am willing to send it...

——It would be too wasteful to save a little palace lady with Thousand-Year Wild Ginseng.

Thinking carefully, Nan Baoyi's back was cool.

Who is it that gave Gu Chongshan the Thousand-Year Wild Ginseng to save her life?

She stared at Xiao Yi blankly.

The line of the man's side face is extraordinarily handsome and deep, the brow bone is high, the nose is very curved, and the thin lips that are tightly pressed are thoughtful. He is a rare beautiful man in the world.

He said: "I know where there are thousand-year wild ginseng."

After finishing speaking, he quickly slid up the roof, and disappeared quietly above the palace with a few ups and downs like a harrier.

Nan Baoyi staggered, and the hand holding He Ye didn't fall to the ground.

All sorts of past lives flashed past my eyes like a revolving lantern.

It turned out that it was not Gu Chongshan, but Xiao Yi who took the Thousand-Year Wild Mountain to rescue her!

No wonder he repeatedly advised her not to marry Cheng Dezhou, no wonder he would kiss her forcibly by the stream, no wonder Gu Chongshan always gets the power he wants after torturing her...

It turned out that what she saw was not the truth.

It turned out that so much affectionateness was buried under his deliberate concealment!

Worship and marry, withered guarding the lonely grave, changing fate against the sky...

Gu Chongshan may not have lied.

It's just that man, not him!

Tears on the face.

Nan Baoyi held Lotus Ye's hand tightly, suddenly crying.

Cry for the marriage of the two lives, cry affectionately and mispay!

Lotus Leaf was terrified.

She hurriedly wiped the tears for her girl and coaxed her: "Don't be sad, your concubine, if you are afraid of having children, we will not have children. You are still young, and it will not be too late to have children in a few years..."

Nan Baoyi only kept crying.

The maid in the hospital was stunned.

I have seen a mistress who hates her concubine, and never seen a mistress who loves her concubine so much. With such a distressed appearance, I really want to suffer for her concubine!

Xiao Yi appeared in the Royal Palace.

The mother of the British king was not prominent in the court, but it was quite famous among the people.

It is the oldest medical family in South Vietnam.

Thousand-year wild ginseng, only the British Queen Mother has.

At this time, Chu Huaixiu was sitting in the royal residence and was quietly unrolling a set of scrolls.

Standing outside the bead curtain, Nan Jing smiled and said, "Congratulations, your majesty, for the successful canonization of the crown prince, and the Imperial City Guards are all in your control. As long as the saint dies, you are the new emperor deserved! Speaking of which, the prince is also Can be put on the agenda as soon as possible. I wonder which girl do you like?"

The King of England is older than Chu Huaimei and Chu Huainan, but there is not only no concubine or concubine, but also no concubine.

Chu Huaixiu admired the beauty on the scroll.

His voice regretted: "When I was alone, I had the honor to travel to Dayong and I met a truly elegant and graceful beauty in Chang'an. It's a pity that she has died away."

If Nan Baoyi were here, he could recognize the beauty who danced the white dance on the scroll, it was the sister-in-law of the emperor.

Chu Huaixiu put his hand into the robe.

He stared at the scroll, half-closed his eyes drunkenly, and let out a low gasp.

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