Rong Changan struggled, walked to the door, looked at the direction of Yan Li's departure, feeling sad in his heart, unavoidably moved his fetus, and felt faintly uncomfortable in his stomach.
"Hiss—" Rong Changan bit his red lips, his expression very painful.
Chuntao was frightened, and quickly supported Rong Changan: "Queen, you... your stomach hurts again?"
"Ok!"
Rong Changan nodded, leaned against the wall, went back to the bed and lay down, "There is still some anti-fetal medicine left by Xu Feng, I'll bring you another bowl!"
Chuntao then put anti-fetal medicine in the water and let Rong Changan drink it.
If there was a fire burning in Rong Chang'an's stomach, then this bowl of medicine was equivalent to a heavy rain that extinguished the fire of pain.
After lying down for about an hour, Xu Feng and the eunuch came back, built a stove in the courtyard of Fengming Palace, put a clay pot on it, lit a fire under the pot, and boiled the anti-abortion medicine.
This medicine not only has the effect of anti-pregnancy, but Xu Feng also added some medicinal materials that can revive the soul and exorcise evil spirits.
Because Xu Feng couldn't understand why Rong Changan's pulse was so strange, it was like the pulse of a person who lost his soul. Therefore, Xu Feng mixed the anti-fetal medicine with medicine that can exorcise evil spirits and bring back the soul, hoping to make Rong Chang'an's pulse condition normal.
After two days of recuperation, Rong Changan's stomach is fine. It's just that the mind is intermittent and unhappy, as if something is lost, if something is lost, and it is silent every day.
When Chuntao saw her, she knew that Rong Changan was sad for Yan Li, she felt sorry for Rong Changan, and wanted to talk to her to resolve it, but she just wouldn't say a word to Chuntao.
It was not only Rong Changan who was sad, Yan Li was also very sad at this time. Apart from soaking in the mountains of memorials every day, I just went to Ziyan's attic to drink with Ziyan. After getting drunk, he went back to his bedroom to sleep.
Seeing the opportunity, Zi Yan thought: "If you don't get Yan Li these few days, when will you wait!"
She took out a small package from the little box beside the bed, and looked at it as if she were looking at a gold bar, her eyes shining brightly.
"No man can survive after taking this pack of medicine. No matter how heroic you are, after taking this pack of medicine, you have to obediently listen to my mother!"
Zi Yan hid the medicine bag in her pocket, and dressed herself up in front of the mirror, her blush was like a spring peach, her face was as red as a peach blossom, she also put a small flower tin on her face, and a bright red flower on her head. Hua'er, with a fragrant sachet hanging on her waist.
She is flirtatious and charming, even if she doesn't prescribe drugs, Yan Li will surely linger on Ziyan and want to stop.
When the moon was hanging high, she sat by the attic window and looked into the distance. Seeing a row of lanterns coming towards her under the red wall, Zi Yan smiled.
"Here we come! Tonight the emperor is the person in my bed!"
But he pretended to be reserved and sat at the table reading a book, but in fact his energy was on Yan Li, his eyes were flickering, and he couldn't read a word.
"The emperor is here!" the eunuch shouted.
Zi Yan jumped up and came to the door of the attic to greet him, "Why is the emperor late tonight?"
Yan Li felt very tired physically, so he sat down at the table with gloomy and tired eyes, "I reviewed a lot of memorials today, so I'm late."
Zi Yan picked up the reading experience that she had already written, and handed it to Yan Li: "Your Majesty, do you want to read my experience..."
Yan Li waved his hand: "No need, just write it. I'm hungry, you go and order the servants to serve food and wine."
"I'll go and order!" Zi Yan said happily.
After a while, the maidservants tidied up a table and filled it with vegetables, nothing more than chicken, duck, fish, and fresh fruits and vegetables.
Zi Yan tried her best to persuade him to drink, and poured Yan Li one cup after another. Yan Li also seemed to never get drunk, he just drank with his mouth open, and couldn't get along with Zi Yan for a few words.
At this moment, Yan Li is in the attic, but his heart is on Rong Chang'an of Fengming Palace.
The moonlight shrouded the yard outside the attic faintly, brightly. The moonlight also leaked into the window of the attic and sprinkled on Yan Li's heavy and melancholy face. He looked at the bright moon in the dark blue sky, and thought of Rong Chang'an in white neon clothes, as if she was a goddess who stepped down from the moon.
Zi Yan poked Yan Li's underside: "Your Majesty, what are you looking at so fascinated?"
Yan Li sighed faintly, drank a glass of water and wine: "It's nothing, I just think Yue'er is pretty."
Zi Yan scooped up a bowl of black-bone chicken soup for Rong Changan, and placed it in front of Yan Li, still steaming hot.
"Your Majesty, drink it while it's hot. This is the black-bone chicken that Koryo paid tribute to. It is very nourishing. It must be very sad for the Emperor to read the memorial again all day."
Yan Li watched as Ziyan pinched the spoon with three mushroom-like fingers, stirring the chicken soup back and forth, while opening the sandalwood mouth, gently blowing the chicken soup.
"Where do you think this is a black-bone chicken?"
Zi Yan laughed and said: "The emperor's hearing is really bad today. I said a few words, but you didn't hear them clearly. I mean this black-bone chicken was a tribute from Korea. It is very nourishing. The emperor needs to drink more." .”
Yan Li thought for a while, then waved his hand and called the eunuch over: "You send a copy of this chicken soup to Fengming Palace."
Zi Yan was very surprised: "Who is the emperor going to send the chicken soup to?"
Yan Li said: "The queen is pregnant, and her fetus has moved a few days ago, so she needs to make up for it. It just so happens that this black-bone chicken that Korea paid tribute to is a great tonic, and I want to give it to the queen."
One sentence left Zi Yan speechless, she was full of spring and love, but Yan Li was thinking of Rong Chang'an in his heart, it really spoiled the scenery, it was like pouring a bucket of ice and snow on her.
Watching the maids and eunuchs pack up the chicken soup, they were about to leave the attic and go down.
Zi Yan blinked her eyes, pretended to be very concerned again, and said to Yan Li: "Your Majesty, let me dress up the empress and serve it with some snacks, chicken soup alone is not enough."
Yan Li looked at Ziyan gratefully: "Thank you, Ziyan."
Zi Yan snatched the stock of chicken soup from the servant girl, scooped the chicken soup into a blue and white porcelain sea bowl, and then said to Yan Li: "I happen to have a food box downstairs, I put the chicken soup in the food box, let the maidservant Take the food box and send it to Queen Rong."
Zi Yan is so careful and kind, Yan Li felt that he only knew her now. Maybe his previous thoughts about her were all wrong, Ziyan has a side she doesn't know.
Zi Yan asked the maidservant to carry the chicken soup, she walked in front and came downstairs.
Ziyan rolled her eyes, and said to the maidservant: "Go and have a look in the kitchen, I remember the food box is in the kitchen. You put the chicken soup on the table!"
"OK."
The maid put the chicken soup on the table and went to the kitchen to get the food box.
Seeing that she had gone far, Zi Yan quickly took out another bag from her pocket, gently poured it into the chicken broth, and stirred it with a spoon.
This bag was just prepared by Ziyan after hearing that Rong Changan was pregnant.
This is a cold medicine, and any pregnant woman who drinks it will definitely have a miscarriage. Ziyan wanted to draw the bottom line, shed the child in Rong Changan's stomach, so as to avoid future troubles.