An Lingrong is reborn, the reorganized team is killing like crazy

Meng Zhaoxing treated the wound while Doctor Zhang took the emperor's pulse. After a round of diagnosis and treatment, both of them had a plan in mind.

"The emperor's leg is also injured, there." An Lingrong pointed at the emperor's leg. Meng Zhaoxing hurried to check again. Although the emperor's ankles and calves were horribly swollen, there were no injuries to his bones.

"Your Majesty, the wound on your back is quite long, but fortunately it is not very deep, and you applied medicine in time, so it will heal after resting for a while." Imperial Doctor Zhang spoke, and the emperor nodded with his eyelids drooping.

"Your Majesty, your legs are not injured. You should be fine after taking some medicine." Meng Zhaoxing also bowed, but the emperor still just nodded, as if he didn't have the strength to speak.

"The emperor has had a high fever these past few days. Is it because of his injury?" An Lingrong asked the two imperial doctors in front of her.

"Replying to Concubine Yi, it's very cold here at night. The Emperor is injured, so he is very likely to catch a cold. The Emperor has a high fever, which should be caused by a cold. He will be fine after taking some medicine." Imperial Doctor Zhang bowed, and An Lingrong felt relieved.

"Then go and boil the medicine. Juqing, go and prepare some food and hot soup." She said to the outside, and Juqing obeyed the order. After a few breaths, she was seen walking in with a food box.

"Your Majesty, let me serve you something. Drink some hot soup to warm your body first." An Lingrong said as she took out a bowl of purple ginseng chicken soup from the food box and came to the emperor.

"Just let Su Peisheng serve you, and let them take a look at you too." The emperor spoke in a low voice. Su Peisheng hurriedly took the bowl of soup and went to serve the emperor.

"Except for being a little hungry, I feel everything is fine." An Lingrong smiled gently at the emperor, and the emperor also smiled.

The emperor raised his hand and pointed at Meng Zhaoxing. Meng Zhaoxing understood and knelt in front of An Lingrong.

"Empress Yi, let me take a look for you." Meng Zhaoxing lowered his head and spoke. When An Lingrong nodded, Juqing had already taken out the silk handkerchief and placed it on An Lingrong's wrist.

The emperor drank the ginseng soup mouthful by mouthful and ate some easily digestible food. He looked much more energetic than before, but Meng Zhaoxing was still taking his pulse.

"What's the matter?" When the emperor saw Meng Zhaoxing like this, he frowned slightly and looked a little worried.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. Concubine Yi is pregnant and it has been almost two months!" Meng Zhaoxing said with a smile. The Emperor looked surprised, but An Lingrong was also shocked.

"Are you serious?!" the emperor spoke, his voice full of joy, even louder than before.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Yi has not eaten much in the past few days, so her qi and blood are inevitably weak, and her pulse is also weak. However, I can confirm that Concubine Yi is indeed pregnant." Meng Zhaoxing said to the emperor with a smile.

"Hahaha... Rong'er! We have a child! Su Peisheng, give out the rewards! Everyone will get rewards! Hahaha..." The emperor laughed loudly, without any sign of weakness on his face. It seemed that he was really happy.

"Are you telling the truth?" An Lingrong still couldn't believe it. She came back to her senses and looked at Meng Zhaoxing.

"Your Majesty, it is absolutely true." Meng Zhaoxing answered with a firm tone and a bow.

"Then... Is he okay? This afternoon, I ran a long way to distract the assassin and got quite frightened. Will this harm the child?"

An Lingrong held her lower abdomen with one hand and looked at Meng Zhaoxing with a worried look on her face.

Thinking about it now, she was indeed a little scared. She ran so fast today, and if she lost the child because of it... wouldn't it be her fault?

"Your Majesty, judging from the pulse, there is nothing wrong." Meng Zhaoxing replied, and An Lingrong finally showed a happy smile on her face.

"Rong'er, what happened? Didn't Feng Chi save you?" The emperor was also shocked and grabbed An Lingrong's hand.

"I went to collect herbs today. When I was walking back, I felt someone following me. You were injured, so I didn't dare to go back. I led him down the mountain. If I hadn't met General Feng on the way, I would have died at the hands of the assassin...

However, this child is also a good kid. If I had known that I was pregnant before, I would not have run away so quickly. If I had done so, I would have died under the assassin’s knife..."

An Lingrong was genuinely worried about her child, and she also genuinely wanted to speak out about this matter so that the emperor would remember her kindness. She had done so much for him, and she must let him know so that he would give her adequate rewards.

"Rong'er..." The emperor held An Lingrong's hand with a deep gaze. An Lingrong also looked at the emperor and said tenderly:

"Your Majesty, he is so strong and saved me. He is my lucky star..."

As she spoke, An Lingrong took the emperor's hand and placed it on her belly. Her eyes were bright and her face was filled with joy at having survived a disaster.

The emperor waved to those people, and they left the carriage. The emperor raised his hand and stroked An Lingrong's face and said:

"Rong'er, I promise you that no matter whether he is a prince or a princess, I will take good care of him."

"Your Majesty, I thank you." An Lingrong said as she sat down in front of the emperor, took his arm and snuggled up to him.

"When we return to the palace, I will give you the canonization ceremony." The emperor said as he took An Lingrong into his arms, but An Lingrong stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I will eat something first."

As he said this, he touched his belly again, and the emperor smiled and nodded.

It was already late at night when they returned to Chengde Palace. Concubine Hua, Noble Lady Xin, Shen Meizhuang and other concubines were still waiting and had not rested.

When Concubine Hua saw that it was Su Peisheng who carried the emperor down from the carriage, tears started to flow.

"Your Majesty, how are you?!" Concubine Hua pushed An Lingrong aside and looked at the emperor worriedly.

"Rong'er is pregnant now, how can you be so rude!" The emperor spoke with an unfriendly tone. Concubine Hua was stunned for a moment, then looked at the emperor with a face full of grievance.

"How are you?" Concubine Xin stepped forward and supported An Lingrong, asking with concern.

"I'm fine. Let's send the emperor in first." An Lingrong patted Concubine Xin's hand. Shen Meizhuang also stepped forward to support An Lingrong.

Su Peisheng and Xiao Xiazi beside him nodded and hurriedly sent the emperor into the yurt.

"Your Majesty, you are finally back! How are you? I have been worried these past few days. I can't eat or sleep. Your Majesty..."

As Concubine Hua spoke, she began to wipe her tears. Everyone else also wiped their tears with their handkerchiefs, including Yuan Yiqing who was standing at the end.

The emperor looked up at them, his heart filled with emotion.

Among these people, only An Lingrong followed him regardless of her own life and death!

But these concubines in front of him were all women who had never seen the world, so how could he blame them? !

"Chun Changzai, what happened?" The emperor's eyes turned to Yuan Yiqing and his eyes were stern.

He didn't know! How could a woman be so cruel and ruthless!

When in danger, she actually pulled the person next to her to help her. Seeing that the situation was not good, regardless of whether she had any intention of rescuing the driver, she actually drove away like that!

"Your Majesty, Chun'er is dead! Your Majesty, you have to take care of Chun'er!..." Shen Meizhuang knelt down as she spoke, and Yuan Yiqing knelt down with her.