Chapter 1970

The partridge walked to Quanyang, pinched his mouth with his left hand, and poured the medicine from the bowl into his mouth.

Half of the medicine was poured, and the remaining half was spilled, but it didn't matter, drinking half was enough.

After the four guards let go, Quan Yang knelt on the ground and began to vomit, trying to spit out the medicine in his stomach. It's just that the medicine has been drank, so even if he wants to vomit, he may not be able to vomit.

It is unbelievable that Her Majesty the Queen would actually let these people remove the child from his stomach!

Could it be that Song Junze was pregnant with a child, but wasn't he pregnant with a child? Just because Her Majesty the Queen did not allow him to get pregnant, could he not be pregnant? Not fair, really unfair!

Quanyang was already on the verge of collapse. He slammed the ground with his right hand, and stared at the partridge and the four guards with his resentful eyes!

"You will definitely die, I curse you!"

"Little Master, we are also following orders, let's go!"

The partridge said, then turned to leave, and the other four guards also left.

Quanyang knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

After a while, probably the effect of the medicine started to work, and his stomach began to hurt sharply, the blood on his face was completely lost, and the pain caused him to cover his stomach and start rolling on the ground.

"Help... help..."

Quanyang shouted loudly, because of the pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he wanted to continue to shout, but his strength was gradually disappearing.

The palace maid who was guarding the door came in, and when she saw him lying on the ground in excruciating pain, she was horrified, so she turned around and hurriedly called the imperial physician over.

By the time the imperial physician arrived, Quan Yang had already passed out.

The imperial doctor and the maid hurriedly helped Quanyang to lie down on the bed, checked the pulse, and hurriedly took out a pill from the medicine box and gave him to take it.

"Emperor doctor, how is the little master?"

"A man's pregnancy is always going against the sky. Now he has a miscarriage. I really don't know if he can live. You go and inform Your Majesty!"

"Yes, I'll go right now."

Quan Yang's face was sweating, and his brows were furrowed, but he couldn't wake up.

The imperial physician stood beside the bed with a livid face, not knowing what to do.

It didn't take long for the palace maid to find Yan Qingyi.

Yan Qingyi knew what would happen if a man was aborted, but she couldn't help it. She couldn't want other people's children besides Song Junze's child.

"Your Majesty, the young master of Quanyang has had a miscarriage and is in danger. There is really no way for Wei Chen to save him. I hope Your Majesty can be mentally prepared."

"What mental preparation?"

"That is...Little Master Quanyang, he may..."

The imperial doctor didn't say the rest, but even so, Yan Qingyi knew what he didn't say next.

Yan Qingyi just wanted to kill his child, and didn't want him to lose his life, so he asked the imperial physician and the maids to go out.

"003, save him."

Ding!

【Why save him? He has done so many bad things, and he is always looking for Song Junze's fault. This time, in order to gain your favor, he drank the water of bliss privately and conceived a child. Why did he save him? I don't want to save! Moreover, you have to know that you saved him this time, maybe he will harm Song Junze's child in the future, host, are you sure you want to save him? 】

"But if he doesn't save him, he will lose his life in vain. This is not my original intention. My original intention was to let him shed the child that does not belong to me!"