Quick Wear: The stupid beauty with multiple pregnancies makes the heirless boss cry

"Your Majesty, please calm down. Concubine Rong is young and naive, so it is understandable that she doesn't know these things."

"Then are the servants around her dead? They can't even remind their master of this, they might as well be dead."

Shunde thought for a moment before tentatively speaking, "Then Your Majesty can assign a sensible nanny to Concubine Rong."

The emperor, who had just had a serious face, seemed to think that this was feasible after hearing Shunde's words.

"Then send Madam Chang to that heartless person."

"Yes."

The emperor originally wanted to go and see that heartless guy, but just before he left, he was invited over by someone from Concubine Chun's palace.

"How did you take care of her? Why is the little princess sick again?"

The emperor has only one princess, Princess Jingning.

But the child had been weak and sickly since childhood, feeling unwell every other day, and many imperial doctors were helpless.

It is also because of this that although Concubine Chun has been arrogant and domineering over the years, he turned a blind eye to it because she was taking care of his only child.

"Your Majesty, the princess has been feeling unwell since she woke up this morning. The imperial physician came to see her and said that she had caught a cold, but later in the evening she developed a fever. That's why the Imperial Concubine asked me to invite Your Majesty to come and see her."

When the emperor arrived, the queen was already there.

This is the only child in the palace. Although he is not her biological child, every time she sees this child, she always thinks that it would be great if this child was her own.

"I have met His Majesty."

"How is the princess?"

The imperial physician beside him quickly stepped forward and replied: "Your Majesty, the princess has a high fever and is now cooling down."

He walked closer to Jingning's couch and couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw how miserable she was.

The child is obviously almost ten years old, but he looks only seven or eight years old because of his frail body.

"Father, cough, cough, cough."

"Ning'er, don't be afraid, the emperor is here."

"Ahem, father, I thought I would never see you again, ahem."

"Silly boy, what nonsense are you talking about."

The emperor coaxed Jingning for a long time before she fell asleep.

He originally wanted to go back and also wanted to see that heartless little girl, but he promised Jingning that he would stay with her tonight, so he stayed at Concubine Chun's place.

He didn't reject it. He was well now and Concubine Chun had given birth before, so it would be great if she could get pregnant again.

The two of them just lay on the couch like this, but from just now until now the little emperor had no intention of raising his head, and he himself had no intention of hugging and kissing Concubine Chun.

After trying for a long time without any result, his face turned pale.

How is this possible? It was clearly that night... Could it be that my body has not fully recovered?

He didn't care how ugly Concubine Chun's expression of understanding was. He put on his clothes and returned to the Yangxin Palace.

The words that the imperial physician said after checking his pulse were like a bolt from the blue. He was not well, he was still not well. How could this be possible...

"Last night, Rongpin and I..."

He is now a little unsure whether he has gone insane because of this disease. It is simply his imagination.

"Shunde, was Rongpin here with me last night? Did I sleep with her?"

Shunde's face turned red. Although what His Majesty said was straightforward, it was indeed the fact. Could it be that this imperial physician was getting old and confused?

"Your Majesty, Concubine Rong was indeed here last night. Why don't you summon a few more doctors to come and see Your Majesty?"

"Announce, announce it to me."

The teacup fell to the ground at the sound, and the imperial physician who came to see the patient was so frightened that he broke out in a sweat and begged for forgiveness.

All the imperial physicians from the Imperial Medical Bureau entered the Yangxin Palace one by one, and after taking the patient's pulse, the results showed no change.

"Hahaha, since you are all so useless, just go die."

The long sword was pulled out of its scabbard, and the imperial physician kneeling in the hall trembled like a sieve.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me."

The emperor had no intention of stopping. He had already raised his sword, and the first head would fall to the ground in just a moment.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Jiang Rongxi was picked up by people sent by Shunde. He really didn't know what to do in that situation just now, so he tried to bring Rongpin over.

When Rong Xi came in and saw His Majesty about to kill someone, she was also very scared, but Eunuch Shunde said that His Majesty would not hurt himself.

When the emperor saw the sword raised in Rong Xishi's hand, he subconsciously wanted to put it away, not wanting her to see it.

"Why are you here?"

Although his voice was still cold and stern, it was much better than the rage just now.

The imperial physician, who was kneeling on the ground, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Xi said with a trembling voice, "I miss your majesty."

The emperor saw her fear, so he casually handed the sword to Shunde, then he stretched out his hand to her in a gentle tone, "Don't be afraid, come here."

Then he said to the group of people on the ground, "Do you still want me to send you away?"

The imperial doctors fled from here, leaving only Jiang Rongxi there, and even Shunde didn't know when he left.

He pulled her onto his lap, put his arms around her slender waist, and rested his head on her neck.

"Xi'er, are you saying that I really can't have my own children anymore?"

The reason why he was so angry today was because he thought he was completely well.

He was already thinking about what to name his son if he had one, what to teach him, and even the day when he would be crowned the crown prince.

But his condition tonight at Concubine Chun's place and what the imperial doctors said shattered the hope he had finally raised.

Rong Xi didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only stroke his fur gently according to his memory.

Perhaps it was because his arms were swinging up and down so vigorously that waves of fragrance wafted into the emperor's nose, making him feel impulsive again.

He was not very sure, and even used his hand in front of Jiang Rongxi to check whether the little emperor had woken up.

"This..., what's going on? Isn't it said that..."

He fixed his eyes on Rong Xi. Was he only treating her like this, or...

"Shunde, call Liang Yuanshou back to me."

Dean Liang had just returned to the Imperial Hospital, thinking that he had finally escaped danger tonight. Just as he was about to go back, he was taken to the Palace of Tranquil Longevity again.

After taking the emperor's pulse again with trembling hands, his face was full of confusion?

Why is this pulse different from the one just now? Your Majesty is now full of vigor and vitality, and there is no problem at all. What is going on?

After he told the emperor about this, the emperor let him go back.

The emperor carried Rong Xi into the inner room. He probably understood something, but he wanted to verify it again.

The next day after another ridiculous night, he went on strike.

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The ups and downs and "intense" exercise of the past few days have exhausted him, but he is now very sure that the only thing that can make him stand up is the little person in his arms.

He didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

The news that the emperor favored his concubine again was reported to the empress dowager who was praying to Buddha in the temple.

When she heard the news, she was so excited that tears filled her eyes and she hurried to the palace with her people.