In front of the post
Su Xier just got out of the carriage, suddenly dizzy, and she fell straight behind.
Pei Qianhao had quick eyes and quick hands, stepped forward and hugged him in his arms.
She shook her head, "Ajing, I'm so dizzy."
Hearing this, Pei Qianhao picked her up and rushed into the room.
He gently put her on the bed, Su Xi'er's head was messy, as if many people were talking in her ears.
Those she knew, or those she wasn't familiar with, seemed to swarm into her mind at once.
Pei Qianhao looked at her in pain, and his expression was cold, "Why haven't the royal doctors come yet?"
As soon as the voice fell, the doctor hurried in with the medicine box.
Seeing this, his eyes grew colder and deeper, "I am still stunned by what to do."
The imperial doctor who was suppressed by Pei Qianhao's aura instantly reacted, hurriedly stepped forward, and carefully covered a layer of gauze before he dared to diagnose the pulse.
The more I diagnose the pulse, the more frowning my brows become.
"King Hao, the body of the princess is no different." The imperial doctor said with a nervous expression and cautiously.
Hearing this, Pei Qianhao's mouth sneered, "Nothing unusual, why is Xi'er so painful."
As soon as this statement came out, the imperial doctor hurried forward to check the pulse, and the doubts in his eyes deepened. The pulse was stable and much stronger than that of the average pregnant woman. Such a pulse would not be the pulse of the patient.
"King Hao, the doctor has superficial medical skills, and I really can't see the princess's condition." The imperial doctor said with a trembling expression. Why is he so unlucky now
Seeing this, there was a cold smile on Pei Qianhao's face, "Wu Ling, lock him up."
As soon as the voice fell, the imperial doctor slumped to the ground, constantly buckling his head, "King Hao, please take your life!"
At this moment, I only heard a tactful female voice, "King Hao, please be slow."
Before I heard of him, I heard the sound first. I saw the visitor dressed in a lavender gauze dress, embroidered with blooming vine flowers, and hung many exquisite bells. His face was beautiful, and he couldn't tell his age.
"Who are you?" Pei Qianhao asked with cold eyes.
The person came with a cold expression and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "My name is Zisha, I am a person who is not in the world."
Hearing this, Pei Qianhao glanced across his eyes and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Why are you here?"
Zisha didn't care about his coldness, the corner of his mouth still kept that light smile, "I'm here for Princess Hao."
As soon as he said this, a storm suddenly rolled up in Pei Qianhao's eyes, and the whole body was on guard.
Seeing this, Zisha's expression was indifferent, and he had long heard that King Hao regarded Concubine Hao as a precious treasure, but today it was unexpected.
"Wang Hao don't have to be vigilant, I'm only here to heal Princess Hao. If she delays any longer, not only her, but also the child in her stomach will not be protected." She looked calm and smiled.
Hearing, Pei Qianhao's eyes remained unchanged, but his coldness grew deeper.
"Why does this king believe you?"
The corner of Zisha's mouth smiled unchanged, and he took out an item from his arms, "By this."
Seeing such an item, Pei Qianhao nodded lightly.
Seeing that he had believed, the smile on Zisha's mouth deepened, "Then please go out first. I don't want anyone to disturb me when I treat her."
Pei Qianhao glanced at Su Xi'er gently, and kissed her gently on the cheek.
Then he turned and raised his leg and walked out.
Seeing such an item, he believed that the person in front of him would never hurt Su Xier, after all, she was.
Zisha looked at his leaving back, with a small smile at the corner of his mouth, Xiao Xi'er, you found a good man.
As soon as the voice fell, she looked pious, pulled her skirt lightly, and the bells on her body rang gently, as if playing the most perfect movement.
After doing all this, she stepped forward, took out a few silver needles, and pierced a few acupuncture points on her arm.
After a while, a miraculous thing happened, and black blood flowed from the place where the silver needle pierced, and the black blood soon disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Zisha's smiling mouth turned slightly cold, this group of people was really crazy for the throne.
But immediately, her expression returned to nature.
At this moment, Su Xi'er, who was slowly waking up from her sleep, looked at the woman in front of her. She didn't know what was going on, but she had a familiar but unfamiliar feeling.
She knew very well that the woman in front of her didn't mean to hurt herself.
The two faced each other, then smiled at each other.
"I shouldn't have seen you, but I have a feeling that I have known for a long time." Su Xier's expression was slightly pale, but she didn't compromise her beauty in the slightest, and she seemed to have a pitiful beauty.
Hearing this, Zisha smiled lightly, "Perhaps we have actually seen it, but it may not necessarily be true."
But when you didn't become Su Xier.
Su Xier was very clever to hear the meaning of her words, and smiled lightly, "Maybe."
Just as the two were chatting, Pei Qianhao opened the door and walked in, and went straight to Su Xi'er on the bed.
"Xi'er, is there anything uncomfortable?" He looked calm, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
Seeing this, Zisha smiled indifferently, and retired very sensibly.
Although she still has things to talk to King Hao, at this time, disturbing lovers will be struck by lightning.
Thinking of this, the corner of her mouth was playful and she closed the door thoughtfully. If Su Xi'er saw her mischievous smile, she would definitely feel very familiar, because she imagined it so much.
Su Xier smiled lightly, her eyes soft and distressed, "Ajing, I'm fine."
"Xi'er, this king will never allow you to have anything to do." Pei Qianhao hugged her tightly, and said in a particularly overbearing tone.
But the slightly trembling hands still revealed the tension in his heart.
Seeing this, Su Xi'er also hugged him gently, "A Jing, Xi'er is not so delicate."
Pei Qianhao glanced at her lower abdomen with dissatisfaction, relying on you to see how you came out of this king to deal with you.
At this moment, the little baby in the belly didn't know that he was not born, but he was already "concerned" by his own father.
He did this very carefully, and was not noticed by Su Xier, just like a kid who did bad things.
"Ajing, do you know that person?" Su Xier was very curious about the purple sand that she had known her before, but there was something other than curiosity, I am afraid that only she knew.
Hearing this, Pei Qianhao's eyes were cold, "She is a member of the Lao Xiliu royal family."
Su Xi'er saw a touch of puzzlement in her eyes, but she knew that this matter was complicated, so she didn't ask much.
Seeing this, Pei Qianhao gently touched her hair, "Xi'er, this king is going out for a while, you can rest well, I will let Wu Ling bring some soup in later."
He knew that the person outside the door had something to say to him. Although he was worried about Su Xi'er in his heart, he must know a lot of things.