The little fairy who is about to wear a baby is pregnant again

The lush branches and leaves blocked the snowflakes. The ground was bare and untouched by the wind and snow. The purple flowers under the trees were in full bloom, but the vegetation on both sides had already been weighed down by the heavy snow and many of them were broken.

Ruan Ruan remembered in a daze that there was indeed a rare heavy snowfall in his memory. It lasted for half a year and the weather was extremely cold. Most of the birds and animals in the forest and countless newborn monsters froze to death.

At that time, she had not yet transformed, and she thought that she would also suffer from it. Later, thanks to the tree that shielded her from the wind and snow, she was able to survive.

Ruan Ruan stepped forward and touched her own body, but her fingertips penetrated the petals.

It seems to be an illusion.

All the objects in the illusion are transformed according to the thoughts and ideas of the person who enters the world. They do not really exist and will fall apart as the person who enters the world wakes up.

Ruan Ruan wandered around in the forest and finally sat on the swing in the snow.

Everything here was exactly as she remembered it. It seemed that she was homesick without even knowing it.

Ruan Ruan was puzzled as to why the illusion appeared in the palace, but she couldn't think about it. She had to find the exit quickly.

Now is her wedding day, which is not the time to feel homesick. She has to wake up quickly, otherwise she doesn't know how anxious Ning Min should be.

However, at this moment, the palace was in chaos.

Ning Min also fainted, wearing wedding clothes and lying side by side on the wedding bed with Ruan Ruan.

The old minister presided over the overall situation in the court, sealed the palace gate, and no one was allowed to enter or leave the palace. The secret guards and the Yulin Army were also on alert immediately. All the doctors from the Imperial Hospital came out and knelt inside and outside Kunning Palace. One after another, they came forward to check the pulse, but no one could explain clearly.

The imperial doctors frowned and looked at their colleagues from time to time, but they did not dare to express the results in their hearts.

His Majesty's face was rosy, his pulse was strong, and his breathing was even. He was clearly asleep, but he could not be awakened. No one could diagnose the cause, so no one dared to speak.

Zifu kept holding the Xingshen Incense and lingering on the tips of their noses. Seeing that the imperial doctors chose to remain silent and protect themselves wisely, she shouted sternly with a straight face: "Tell me, what do you think is wrong with the empress? What do they all do to eat? ! Those who eat the emperor's salary but cannot be loyal to the emperor are useless!"

As she spoke, she pointed her finger: "Mr. Xu, tell me, what is the condition of the emperor and the empress? Are they poisoned?"

"I... I am very old..."

An Yi stood guard in front of the bed, with a gloomy face as if he would draw his sword at any moment, "If your Majesty and the empress don't wake up in the time it takes to burn incense, I will kill one person to serve as a warning to others."

"Drag down."

After receiving his instructions, An San flew in from outside the door, covered Dr. Xu's mouth and took him down. The sound of begging for mercy leaked from his fingers made everyone present feel numb.

"Old minister... I want to diagnose the emperor's pulse again." Chapter 1 of the Imperial Hospital The imperial physician stood up tremblingly, and Zifu quickly gave up her position.

Doctor Zhang has gray hair, but he is the most accurate in diagnosing pulses in the hospital. At this moment, he tried to detect abnormalities in His Majesty's pulse, but the results every time were the same as before.

A stick of incense was placed in the incense burner, and as the ashes continued to fall, it was like a countdown to death, and everyone subconsciously slowed down their breathing.

Doctor Zhang was under great pressure. Big beads of sweat filled his wrinkles and rolled down, and he was sweating again and again.

Zifu was anxious: "How?"

"Your Majesty is in good health, and there are only toxins left over the years in his body. As for the cause of his coma, I...I am not very skilled in medicine and cannot find out the cause."

"Fart!" Zi Fu swore carelessly: "It's no problem, how can you be unconscious? It's obviously because you didn't watch carefully! Commander An Yi..."

"Time's up." An Yi drew his sword.

The sound of "Clang——!" shook the imperial doctors to their knees and ran away with their heads in their hands.

"Don't panic! Don't panic! The secret commander will be merciful!" Doctor Zhang hunched over and bowed repeatedly with his fists clasped.

"But has it been diagnosed?"

"Old minister... I want to check the queen's pulse again."

Hearing this, Zifu nodded slightly to An.

Your Majesty fainted before the imperial physician could take the empress's pulse. Now there was nothing he could do but let the imperial physician take a closer look.

After receiving the agreement, Doctor Zhang quickly took out the brocade handkerchief and put it on Ruan Ruan's wrist without bothering to wipe the sweat.

But the more he pushed it, the uglier and weirder his face became.

It is a fact known to all the world that His Majesty has lost his heir, but now the Queen has found out that she is pregnant on the day of her wedding. This...is he still alive?

Doctor Zhang did not expect that when this happened, he would end up with his body and head missing.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, everyone's hearts were raised. An Yi put the sword edge against his neck with a cold face: "Speak."

The smell of evil and blood came from the cold weapon. Doctor Zhang tensed his neck and spoke incoherently: "Mother... Your Majesty is in the same condition. I... I can try acupuncture."

"Then what are you waiting for? Which one of you has a silver needle?" Zifu glanced around, and before anyone could answer, Doctor Zhang raised his hand tremblingly.

"If you want to use an acupuncture, you can only stick it on His Majesty."

The sword edge got a little closer: "Why?"

"Mother...Mother is one month pregnant. Applying acupuncture to design acupuncture points on the abdomen may be harmful to the fetus."

"What did you say!" Zi Fu and An Yi said in unison, looking at each other as if they couldn't believe their ears. The aromatherapy ball in her hand also hit the ground. After rolling to the corner, it suddenly broke in the middle, and the incense ash burst out all over the floor.

Everyone just felt that their lives would be like this incense, destined to disappear into ashes.

An Yi was much calmer and moved Ning Min to the soft couch. After closing the doors and windows, he asked Doctor Zhang to perform acupuncture behind the screen while Zi Fu stood by and observed.

"Forget everything about today after you leave this door. If there is any leak, no matter how far away, I will take your heads."

Without saying a word, An Yi ordered more shadow guards to be added and sent people to monitor the movements above the court at all times. These are troubled times and there is a fear that something might happen...

Doctor Zhang took the injection and saw His Majesty's eyebrows twitching slightly, and his confidence increased greatly. Little did he know that Ning Min was just shocked by the scene in front of him.

The endless forest was wider than the bottom of the cliff where he fell that year, and everything he could see was a white and desolate scene. Snowflakes were falling, blocking his sight. The chill in the air penetrated his body along his nose, and it was biting to the bone.

He wanted to move his legs and feet, but found that he seemed to be trapped in place, unable to move no matter how hard he struggled.

At this moment, a beautiful shadow appeared and disappeared, like a light cloud and a hazy moon, floating and erratic, like flowing wind and swirling snow.

She was so beautiful that she looked like a real person. Her face was like an elf transformed from heaven and earth. Her eyes were hazy and could not be seen clearly. Only her crimson lips were enough to charm all living beings. Her figure was agile and she was heading straight in his direction. Come.