"No, I'll go back and rest." Galo hammered his chest. Hua Shang hurriedly stepped forward to support her. Everyone was going to send it out. She stopped her: "You keep enjoying it, don't disturb everyone's interest for me." Although she said that, everyone insisted on giving it to her.

Gala walked from the dark to the bright spot. After the sun shone, his face was pale and his makeup could not be covered. He kept sayings of concern, and occasionally there were low Sui words: "The body of the Princess of Sui is indeed as consistent as the rumors..." "Yes, no wonder Mrs. Li put all her efforts into making Miss He show her performance today."

Gala lowered his head and smiled, and asked the sedan chairman to get the sedan chair. Hua Shang's eyes were the only one, and she had no time to care about others. Besides, she couldn't understand Sui's words. Zhu Dan walked down the mountain, and there was no desire to enjoy the scenery along the way. She touched her forehead, only touched her sweat, and she didn't feel hot, and she felt relieved.

"Madam" Hua Shang screamed and suddenly remembered. Gala suddenly woke up, held the handle tightly, and the whole person did not roll down from the bamboo chasing. Zhou Zhang was waiting at the foot of the mountain. Zhang Cang's sharp eyes were the first to see Gala's face pale. The two of them hurriedly met, and they didn't look at the ladies following behind. They worked together to place her in the carriage. It took half an hour to come to Nanji Mountain from the Sui Palace, but they didn't even have half the return journey.

Along the way, the carriage was driving fast, and the carriage rushed straight to the palace.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   �

Hua Shang twisted the hot chew and covered her forehead, then knelt under the tatami and held her hand, scared - his hands were cold. Gala took a deep breath, held her hand, comforted her smile, and slowly said, "I'm fine." "It's fine, how can you look like a ok?"

Hua Shang said anxiously. Gala was stunned and looked at her. "Madam, don't glar at me. If I tell the King of Sui about this, see how the King of Sui should treat you." She was furious because she didn't care about her body, and forgot the principles of the king and his subjects. Gala lowered her head, pursed her lips, and a warm current flowed through her heart.

She rarely reveals her worries so unpreparedly. Hua Shang felt sad for her for a moment. "What are you doing on weekdays? Why are you not a stalwart person who is not a harsh person tolerate you so harshly?"

Gala's eyes were slightly red, and she softened her voice, twisted the hot palm and gently warmed her hand: "If you are happy, laugh, if you are sad, cry, and if you are sad, you don't want the King of Sui to take other concubines, just make a fuss with him. Why hide your mind like this? It hurts your body." Gala wiped her tears and smiled.

"Now I'm fine and injured my body and my feet are sloping. Now I don't know what's wrong with it." Hua Shang cried and threw a hot pal: "Mr. Mo is called Doctor He. I think my body is getting worse and worse, so why should I take bitter medicine if I don't take that soup?" She has no family, and her parents died of drought.

Since the day she married Yang Jian at the age of sixteen, she has taken on the heavy responsibility of the family.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   

Gala lay on the soft pillow, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the high and gorgeous roof, and asked softly: "Hua Shang, what would happen if I didn't drink this medicine, if I didn't raise my own children?" Hua Shang gritted her teeth and looked at her tremblingly.

Gala's eyes slowly burst into tears: "If I don't give birth to a child, the King of Sui would not depose me, but I am in charge of the position of the official family, and I must have a son under my knees." Hua Shang gritted his teeth and said cruelly. Gala smiled bitterly: "Why are other people's children so easy to raise?"

She paused for a while: "Hua Shang, I thought about escaping, but where can I escape in this chaotic world? I am afraid that all the property on my body will be stolen after leaving the palace gate." Hua Shang shook her head vigorously. "You are still a child. I don't know how a woman without a background or a family can survive in this chaotic world?

I had no idea of ​​anything except intrigue. After all, I would just die if I escaped outside." Her eyes were clear. "Then, what should I do?" Someone came in outside the door and interrupted their conversation: "Madam, the urgent doctor is here." Hua Shang refused to speak, so he hurriedly got up and pulled the bedding for her and set up a barrier.

She asked, "Why isn't Mr. Sun?" The palace maid replied, "Mr. Mo has not returned from collecting herbs, so he called the emergency doctor first." Hua Shang nodded. Zhou Zhang was waiting outside the palace gate. The two old emergency doctors ran away and were sweating profusely, standing and breathing. After Gala reached out his hand, their hands trembled on her pulse.

The two of them repeatedly checked the pulse after a long time, asked some questions about their complexion and diet. Finally, the nerd who had been hanging for a while was slowly said: "The Princess of Sui is a symptom of spleen and stomach weakness. They should take Liujunzi Decoction to strengthen the spleen and replenish qi and help transport and eliminate dampness." "Is it really a symptom of spleen and stomach weakness?"

Gala stood up and put on a cloak to ask. The emergency doctor heard the female voice behind the screen and bowed and knelt down. Gala pondered for a while and said, "Although my body was not healthy before, I have never had the symptoms of frequent depression and vomiting. Will it be..." She paused for a moment: "Can I be pregnant?"

The symptoms this time are very similar to those of Huai Ronger. They are also tired and are not greedy for food all day long. The emergency doctor in charge asked: "Madam, will you have menstruation in the near future?" Gala's heart sank, and Hua Shang replied to her: "The day before yesterday, there were stars and moon red, but today it is gone."

The emergency doctor replied: "I have not yet obtained the slippery pulse, and the previous day's menstruation has come to prove that the Princess Sui is not pregnant." "Then why is my menstruation only a little bit?" Galo asked again. "This is the crux of the problem." The emergency doctor stroked his long beard and said slowly: "The Princess Sui is tired, has poor diet, and lacks talent. This is a symptom of spleen and stomach weakness. This is a staggering disease. The Princess Sui does not take much care of her daily life, so she damages the bed, resulting in irregular menstruation."

Hua Shang was worried about the child's affairs and asked quickly: "How can I give birth to such a good child?" "It's okay, let me prescribe a few prescriptions and take it once." Zhou Zhang sent the emergency doctor away and sent someone to take the medicine. Galao was lying on the couch, gently stroked his lower abdomen, feeling sad, and he had no choice but to have sex with his children.

Zhou Zhang avoided suspicion and dared not enter the palace, so he only reported to him outside: "Report to the Princess of Sui, the King of Sui is not in the capital at this moment, and he must come back tonight at the latest." Hua Shang curled his lips and pouted his face to see him retreat. But after a while the medicine soup was boiled, Gala had already got off the bed and stood at the window to look at Xia Jing outside.

She was greedy for water, so she dug a pond in the hall to plant water lilies.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    

And the dragon has always been an ominous sign. Could it be that she was hinting at other things? Hua Shang brought the medicine over and handed it to her: "Madam, take medicine." Gala sat down, took it, and looked at the bitter medicine juice. "The urgent doctor said that it would work while it is hot. If it is cold, it will hurt the stomach."

Gala gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and was about to deliver it to his mouth when a gray cat strung out from somewhere. He broke the jade bottle on the head of her couch. "Pan" "Cang--" The jade bottle and the medicine bowl fell to the ground at the same time. It was too late for Hua Shang to pick it up, but instead he was splashed with bitter medicine.

"Oh," Hua Shang was furious: "Where did the gray cat come out? I'm about to beat it out." She's more impatient than usual today. The yellow sects hurriedly used it to catch the gray cat.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 �

Zou Tiao Madam? Gala thought for a while before she had some impression. She naturally thought of Mrs. Jiang’s son. “Carry the eldest prince over and let me see.” Gala said. Hua Shang was serving her and changed the clothes splashed with medicine. At this moment, she couldn’t help but pause when she heard the action and pursed her lips: “Why do you care about other people’s children again? I saw that the Sui King was not concerned about the eldest prince. I haven’t seen it once in ten days and half a month.”

If Yang Jian is not concerned, isn't she the same? "I just want to see it, there is no other meaning." Galo looked at Hua Shang in the mirror and was tidying up his skirt, smiling: "You have more splashes than me, I'll change it later." "Well, I'll ask someone to boil medicine later"

Hua Shang bowed to her, then bowed her head and slowly retreated.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       

"Sister Huashang" Qi Tong nodded and looked humble and respectful. Since Jiang's death, no one has supported her behind her and no one has given her three-point gift when she meets her in this deep palace. Huashang is the kind of person who is so stingy. Although she is so powerful, she now doesn't want to step on her three-point gift when she sees her.

He just said lukewarmly: "The Princess Sui is in the palace." Qitong immediately showed joy and became more respectful: "Yes, thank you sister." Hua Shang only had Gala in her heart, and she began to regret it after saying that, but when she saw the eldest prince who was held in her arms and wrapped in a cloak by the couch lady, her face became more and more gloomy, and she didn't respond and directly led a few palace maids to the kitchen.

Gala changed her skirt and sat in the hall to read a book. Qitong and others came in with the eldest prince. The child was so scared that he crawled and was shocked by the wind. He took the cloak and saved it layer by layer. Gala could only see the child's face. He looked fat and cute. His eyes were like frog eyes, and he was round and swirling. After Zou untied his cloak, his little flesh-like body sat on the floor with great vigor, with his big eyes looking at her.

"This is the mother." Zou pointed at Gala and said to the child in a low voice. The child was drooling with his mouth open, very strange. "Six months have passed." Gala asked. Zou reacted and kowtowed and replied: "Go back to the Princess of Sui, the eldest prince is six months old."
Chapter completed!