"Where is your imperial concubine?" Bai Huaqing still had an expressionless attitude. She was unmoved at all when facing her relatives who should have been familiar with her.

Mei Xin also realized the difference in Bai Hua's love, but because she was still very surprised, she didn't care too much, so she said anxiously: "The imperial concubine is resting in the hall, so I will report it now."

"No need, I'll go find her by myself." Bai Huaqing left a cold word and walked into the hall by herself.

Mei Xin was hampering her relationship with Song Anle and was not easy to stop it, so she could only go beyond Bai Huaqing and go to the hall to report it.

"Imperial, please see who is here." Mei Xin couldn't let go of Bai Huaqing, so she led her, and by the way she did not forget to remind Song Anle loudly.

Song Anle heard the sound at this time, and with the help of Hongzhu, she had already walked out. Because Mei Xin never whispered, she knew that the person coming must be not an ordinary person.

When Bai Huaqing walked to her, Song Anle was slightly stunned. Because she was surprised, she said in surprise: "Qing'er, why is it you?"

Because Song Anle was overly surprised, she did not realize that her words were an unwelcome expression for Bai Huaqing, so Bai Huaqing said coldly: "Is the imperial concubine not welcoming the women?"

Because of the change in the dialogue and painting title, Song Anle was stunned for a moment, but then she said, "Of course not, come in and sit down."

Under Song Anle's enthusiasm, Bai Huaqing followed closely without any hesitation. The two sisters sat down in the hall. Bai Huaqing said coldly again: "The folk girl wants to talk to the imperial concubine alone, and the idle people can consciously retreat."

Although Bai Huaqing's behavior was unreasonable, Song Anle still signaled to Mei Xin and others beside her. After Mei Xin understood it, she signaled the other palace servants to retreat together.

After everyone left, Song Anle asked anxiously: "Qing'er, how did you come out? Who saved you?"

Bai Huaqing guessed that Song Anle was just trying to ask her who saved her. She probably wanted to confirm whether it was related to Gao Yuanshang, but she did not intend to answer her question, so she put a wooden box she brought in her hand on the table and took out the small bowl.

"This is the porridge specially sent by the eldest prince to the private girl. It tastes delicious and light, and is very suitable for pregnant women. The princess should drink it while it is hot." Bai Huaqing handed a bowl of seemingly refreshing porridge in front of Song Anle.

Song Anle looked at the bowl of clear porridge. She didn't believe in the origin of the clear porridge at all, because Gao Yuanshang could not have had such a relationship with her, and even gave her food. The most important thing was that it shouldn't have been sent by Bai Huaqing.

So Bai Huaqing was obviously lying, but Song Anle didn't know what she intended, so she smiled faintly: "We just took the fetal pills and should not eat. It's better to let it sit and drink it later. Let's talk first."

"This porridge is just made of pure broth, and it does not conflict with the medicine. The imperial concubine can take it with confidence." Bai Huaqing was still as cold as she came, and even her tone was not even warm.

The more Bai Huaqing was like this, she was bound to win, and Song Anle became more and more confused about her intention. She was not concerned about herself, but was worried that Bai Huaqing would be confused for a while and hurt her children. So she said again: "But I am very bloated now and I really can't drink it."

How could Bai Huaqing not hear it? Song Anle was not really unable to drink it, but deliberately refused. It must have been because she was worried about her. She sneered secretly. Even if they were friendly on the surface, the barrier in her heart would never be relieved. So she said meaninglessly: "Is it because the imperial concubine is worried that the famous girl would poison it?"

"Of course not, I..." Before Song Anle finished speaking, Bai Huaqing had already picked up the porridge, took a sip, then put down the small bowl, and said, "Is the imperial concubine relieved now?"

"Qing'er, you misunderstood. It's not that I don't believe you. I just drink this bowl of porridge." After Song Anle finished speaking, he picked up the bowl of porridge and started drinking it gently. She didn't care about Bai Huaqing's intention for the moment, but at least she would not be so open and unfair to her.

Bai Huaqing saw that Song Anle put down the empty bowl, she finally felt proud, then picked up the bowl again, stood up and said, "The girl in the civilian state took her leave."

"Qing'er." Song Anle hurriedly stood up and grabbed her. Bai Huaqing was not repulsive, but she just stood indifferently.

Song Anle said with a melancholy look on his face again: "You have suffered in the past few months."

"What's this hardship? Besides, there is no hardship now, so where does it come from the sweetness in the future?" Bai Huaqing had already secretly swore that she must win her glory and wealth for herself every day in the future.

"I'm relieved if you think so. If there is any inconvenience in Yongkang Palace, I welcome you back at any time, but I still hope you will give up the palace. I think Brother Cheng must be looking forward to you going home too." Song Anle of course wanted to convince Bai Huaqing to leave the palace, because with her abandoned identity, it is no longer possible to have a high position in the palace to be promoted, so instead of doing so, choosing to leave is undoubtedly the best choice.

"I think Brother Cheng is also looking forward to you going home, but why don't you choose to leave?"

"I..." Song Anle looked at her bulging belly. If it weren't for the sake of her children, she wouldn't have wanted to stay in this cold palace, but now she has a child, it means that she will never be able to escape from here again in her life.

Bai Huaqing also looked at her lower abdomen in her eyes. Thinking of where she and Gao Yuanshang's children were, her jade hands were immediately tightly clasped in her palms, but it was just a moment of imbalance. Then she said meaninglessly: "It's because of this child?"

"You know that it is not only a new life, it is also a descendant of the Northern Dynasties. With it, I cannot escape the bondage of the palace."

Bai Huaqing sneered for a moment, and then said proudly: "Don't worry, you will be free soon."

Song Anle looked at her inexplicably, and could not even understand her words. Suddenly she felt something strange coming from her lower abdomen. She seemed to have realized something, so she held the faintly painful lower abdomen and said nervously: "What did you eat me just now?"

"That is the tonic prepared by the eldest prince for the imperial concubine. The imperial concubine should be asking the eldest prince." Bai Huaqing's intention was already successful, so she left coldly and ruthlessly despite Song Anle's stumbling discomfort. The reason why she used Gao Yuanshang as an excuse was to get away from their relationship. Moreover, Song Anle could not really go to Gao Yuanshang to verify. Even if she went to verify, Gao Yuanshang would no longer ask her to seek guilt without any evidence.

As Song Anle's abdominal pain became more and more serious, she stumbled close to the soft couch, fortunately she could hold the table beside her. Because of the pain and weakness, she weakly called "Plum Heart...Hongzhu..."

The sound made by Song Anle was impossible to be heard by people outside the hall, but at this time, Mei Xin, who was guarding outside the hall, saw Bai Huaqing walking out, she hurried into the hall and happened to see Song Anle holding her lower abdomen and kneeling on the ground.

"Imperial, Empress, what's wrong with you?" Mei Xin ran over nervously and worriedly. At this time, Song Anle was already sweating profusely, with a white face and a weak slump on the ground.

"It hurts...it hurts..." Song Anle made a painful speech, but she was already drowsy and was about to fall into a coma.

"Imperial concubine, Imperial concubine, you can't sleep." Mei Xin hugged her body and shook it gently twice. Seeing that the situation was not good, she raised her head and shouted: "Red bamboo, chrysanthemum, go and pass it on to the imperial doctor."

After hearing the strange shouts, Hongzhu, Zhanju and other palace servants rushed in. Seeing the situation in the hall, everyone was frightened and stood aside. Only Hongzhu said soberly: "You go and pass on the imperial doctor, Zhanju, hurry up and find the eldest prince."

After everyone took the orders, they hurriedly left. Hongzhu hurriedly went up to help Mei Xin help Song Anle up, and said in a very unknown way: "What's going on? Why did the imperial concubine suddenly do this?"

"I don't know, after Miss Bai left, the imperial concubine was like this."

Song Anle also woke up a little amid the noise of the crowd. She grabbed Mei Xin's hand and said weakly: "Mei Xin... is not allowed to tell... anyone... Lover has come."

After Song Anle finished speaking intermittently, she fainted in Mei Xin's arms. Mei Xin called out twice anxiously, "Imperial concubine, Imperial concubine..."

Hongzhu accidentally found a trace of blood seeping from Song Anle's lower body. She said in even more fear: "Mei Xin, the imperial concubine..."

Mei Xin looked along Hongzhu's eyes and naturally realized Song Anle's condition. She struggled to help Song Anle up, but she was afraid that she would cause more serious consequences.

But she couldn't keep Song Anle on the ground like this, so she said nervously again: "Hongzhu, help me hold the imperial concubine's waist, Xinxia, ​​come and raise the imperial concubine with me."

Hongzhu was very quick, but the palace maid from Xinxia was completely frightened and didn't know where to start.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, the eldest prince is here." Zhan Ju rushed in from outside the hall quickly, and even Gao Yuanshang's steps were left behind by her.

Mei Xin was anxious and finally waited for joy. After Gao Yuanshang strode in with his hands, he saw everyone surrounding Song Anle, panic.

Mei Xin said anxiously: "The eldest prince, the imperial concubine may have had a fetal aura, please help her."

Gao Yuan was still at this time, so he could not hold a grudge against those origins, so he carried Song Anle into the bedroom without any negligence. Seeing that she had already stained her lower body with blood, he also had a solemn expression on his face.
Chapter completed!