My Dear, She is Always Unmotivated

Chapter 386 Angry

  It doesn’t matter how much favor the Eighth Prince’s mother and concubine need.

 In the future, perhaps because she is not favored and her background is not good, it will help the prince to go further.

How great…

 But why could she suddenly not be able to walk?

She has worked hard and spent all her energy to get to this point.

Imperial Physician Zuo said with a smile: "Remember to treat me to a drink." "Easy to talk about!" Imperial Physician Zhao said cheerfully.

One eighth prince is missing, but he still has many princes, and even the eighth prince is still there.

The Queen Mothers of the two palaces also said that Li Zhaoyuan was a lucky person and had been rewarded with many things.

The imperial physician of the Song Dynasty knew very well that the emperor was no longer persistent.

“You mean, whether the Eighth Prince will be good or not depends on God’s will?” Qi Yixiu asked again.

 The Imperial Physician of the Song Dynasty and the Imperial Physician Zuo knelt down.

 Ke Yichunxuan is full of joy.

  He is a prince, and he can live in fine clothes and fine food for the rest of his life.

Her eyes were red and she was so angry that she didn't know what to do.

Now, as the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, Yanmei has been sleeping for four days in a row, and her rewards are flowing into Tingfeng Pavilion.

It’s not like there aren’t two pregnancies, but most of the time it’s good to only have one.

　　That means giving up.

 Looking less lively than before.

 So the rewards are really quite large, and if the queen follows, it will naturally be generous.

 The news spread and everyone was shocked.

 And the beauty's love is visible to the naked eye.

 “Master…”

"No matter what, it's a happy event. Let's ask someone to give gifts." Shen Chuliu was happy in his heart.

To be honest, if you don’t treat it, you are just stupid. If cured, you may die.

With the fourth prince supporting her, she felt less worried. Now Li Zhaoyuan continues to take a step forward.

"Yes, the emperor has gone. Now the eighth prince has just had an accident. Li Zhaoyuan is pregnant. I think the emperor is very happy." Yao Baolin said.

 Actually, what they really want to say is that this disease is really difficult to cure.

 Li Zhaoyuan is here again.

 This is the first person in the harem to give birth to a prince and then become pregnant.

 “Master, why are you so happy?” Zi Rui was curious.

Qi Yixiu was in the Tai Chi Palace. Standing below were the Imperial Medical Order and the Deputy Order of the Imperial Medical Office. Imperial Physician of the Song Dynasty and Imperial Physician Zuo.

Imperial Doctor Zhao was confused: "Huh? Your daughter has indeed just given birth to a second son. Didn't you already know this before I told you?"

However, Li Zhaoyuan is pregnant, so it is naturally difficult to sleep with her.

Shen Chuliu didn't answer her questions, but went into the inner room to read in a good mood.

What’s more, it’s not easy for outsiders to know about royal affairs.

Although we are still looking for miracle doctors outside, how many are really good at treating the brain?

After all, there are quite a few princes in the palace, one more and one less will be enough.

　　Mr. Meng is dead. She died too early. She should have been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!

　　The imperial doctor can do nothing for the Eighth Prince.

 There are always some happy and some sad in the palace. Wen Chongrong's place was as if the sky had fallen.

 For a time, this Yichun Xuanli could be said to be the most proud place in the harem.

 The Ninth Prince is gradually getting better, but after such a long period of illness, his whole body is very weak.

 Eighty-eight. Two hundred and three. Two hundred and ninety-six.

Although Li Zhaoyuan was not as favored as before when she gave birth to the fourth prince, the status given to her by the emperor was not low at all.

Now that she is pregnant again, even though Qi Yixiu treats her well, he will not treat her harshly because of her good fertility.

 What happened in the palace was as if it had not happened, and no news could be spread.

 This means that you are not afraid of questioning.

 Yichun Xuanli was naturally full of joy.

 The first unlucky person was Ning Zhaorong.

 No one will give her a chance.

 After returning to the Imperial Medical Office, no one dared to say more about it.

 I had no choice but to wave my hands and leave.

She hopes that Li Zhaoyuan will be a prince again.

Who can afford it?

“I’ll give you time to carefully consider the prescription. Let’s get him in shape first.” Qi Yixiu said after a long while.

The emperor was already busy with government affairs when he came in. He had to catch up with many things in the court. Now that he had happy things, he naturally didn't care about those who were unhappy, so there were fewer people in Changqiu Xuanli.

 To say he was stupid, it was just because he was slow to react.

 How great, Li Zhaoyuan is simply a lucky star.

For a moment, Imperial Physician Song could not tell whether Imperial Physician Zhao was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

To be honest, the people in the Imperial Medical Office were also very nervous. Now that the emperor is willing to let go, they have finally recovered.

Wen Chongrong clutched the sheets on the couch tightly, suppressing his desire to destroy everything.

Zhen Chongyi seemed to feel distressed for something and hugged her all day long.

It has been three months, and this time with all the messy things of the summer, no one bothered to check whether she was pregnant.

 Then came the Sumerians.

None of the imperial doctors were sure.

“Tell me the truth, is the Eighth Prince still okay?” Qi Yixiu’s voice was calm.

Imperial Physician Zuo hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please calm down. I am concerned that the Eighth Prince is still young, so I dare not give a very large dose of medicine. Otherwise... I am afraid that it will hurt the spleen and stomach, and the gain will not be worth the loss."

 First of all, there are Yanmei and Meimei who entered the palace this year.

"What a happy event, of course I'm happy. Well, it's almost lunch time and I'm already hungry." Shen Chuliu stood up.

 But her pregnancy seemed to have turned on something for the emperor. Previously, he was worried about the harem, and except for one trip to Cuiyunxuan, he did not summon his concubines.

 She knew better than anyone that if she lost the eighth prince, she would never have the chance to have a child again.

When he met the newly arrived Dr. Zhao, Dr. Song patted him on the shoulder with envy: "Old Zhao, you are really lucky."

 Among the old people nowadays, Sumei is the most capable and favored one, but her appearance is enough to rival that of Yanmei.

"Master, we just had breakfast not long ago. If you are hungry, please have some snacks." Zi Rui was also speechless. She was really confused by how happy her master was.

Everyone was busy and left.

“Everyone, get out.” Wen Chongrong’s voice was hoarse.

This time, the summons suddenly started.

Shen Chuliu also laughed after hearing this: "After Li Zhaoyuan gave birth to the fourth prince, she stayed in bed much less often. Especially this year, she didn't stay in bed much. She seems to be in good health."

The Imperial Physician of the Song Dynasty took a step forward: "I have little talent and little knowledge. I have seen cases like the Eighth Prince before. My master saved a young man who accidentally fell into the water and hit his head. The boy's condition that day was the same as that of the Eighth Prince. It was even more serious. , I no longer recognize him. His family loved him and took good care of him until he was in his twenties. Suddenly one day, he recovered. This person is still alive today."

Ning Zhaorong could not help but not be angry.

So, when it was heard that the emperor scolded Ning Zhaorong in the imperial garden, everyone just sighed and finally came.

 (End of this chapter)