Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Yun Dan tidied up her clothes and grabbed her hand and begged, "Song Baoling, I know you are skilled in medicine, can you help me?"

Song Baoling slowly withdrew his hand, "Concubine Yun, it's normal to have stretch marks during pregnancy."

"Song Baoling, can I beg you? You can even develop the antidote for Qicaihuang, which means this is just a small problem for you, right?" Yun Dan refused to let go, keeping his posture extremely low .

If the stretch marks are not eliminated, the emperor might dislike her when he sees her in the future, let alone sleep with her.

Song Baoling suddenly remembered that Yun Dan's month was already in the second trimester, but her belly was so big that she looked like she was about to give birth, and her stretch marks were much more serious than usual.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yun Dan thought she was going to refuse, and his face darkened, "Song Baoling, have you forgotten that you still have the queen's handle in my hands?"

If it's not soft, then it's hard.

Song Baoling sensed that something was wrong, but he couldn't talk to Yun Dan, so he could only pretend to agree, and Yun Dan let her go with satisfaction.

Song Baoling left the palace and went directly to the Imperial Hospital.

When the old doctor saw her coming, his face almost died of laughter. Accepting Song Baoling as his apprentice was the most correct decision he had made in the past few years.

He found that Song Baoling's talent for studying medicine was extremely high, he was a rare genius, and he could be regarded as a successor in his mantle.

But she didn't want Song Baoling to drag him to a remote place, so she asked with a serious face, "Did you participate in the belly of Concubine Yun?"

The old doctor's smile froze, flustered, and coughed twice in a disguised voice, "Where did you hear about this, isn't it normal to have stretch marks?"

"You know what I'm talking about. If Yundan's fetus grows like that, it might cause dystocia and death!" Song Baoling directly pointed out the seriousness of the problem.

"Have you seen it?"

"She asked me to help her get rid of her stretch marks." Stretch marks are nothing compared to a dead body and two lives.

The old doctor shook his head and sighed, "You are also my apprentice, I can only advise you that some things should not be taken care of."

"Is it Concubine Leng?" Although it was a question, Song Baoling's tone was very certain.

The old doctor didn't deny it, Song Baoling was a little angry, "That's two lives anyway, what kind of agreement did you and Concubine Leng reach? If you want to work for her like this, you will lose your head!"

"Apprentice, the imperial palace is a place to eat people. It's like a huge cage. Once you get in, you can't get out. I don't want you to be dragged in." involuntarily.

Song Baoling was silent for a while, she had been involved long ago, whether it was Yun Dan, the Queen or Concubine Leng, they were already inseparable.

The two eventually parted ways.

As soon as Song Baoling returned to the Hou's Mansion, Song Mochuan approached her to talk.

"Ling'er, your grandmother's [-]th birthday is coming up, I discussed it with your brother, and I still think it's better for you to take care of it."

Song Baoling was a little confused, "Leave it to me?"

Song Mochuan patted her on the shoulder and encouraged, "You have a delicate mind, and it's a good thing that your grandmother wants you to take charge of the housework and exercise more."

Song Baoling heard that it was his grandmother's request, so he agreed.

And Hou Rui here heard the news when the maid was pressing her shoulders.

This made her very unhappy for a while, "I am now considered a family member, and I am older than Song Baoling. Why don't you let me take care of such a big matter."

In this way, she can also earn some kickbacks from it.

The servant girl didn't dare to say it directly, and said euphemistically, "Perhaps I think my aunt is still pregnant, and I'm afraid that if you are overworked, it will affect the fetus."

But she didn't want Hou Rui to listen, but her face darkened. "Go, go, what's the use of you if you can't press a shoulder well."

Someone reminds her fetus all the time, and this is what annoys her most now.

The servant girl bowed her head and stepped aside, the other servant girl rolled her eyes and moved closer to Hou Rui's ear, "Aunt Hou, this servant girl recently saw a woman walking very close to the third young master."

Jing Wan'er's face flashed across Hou Rui's mind, and she asked in a panic, "Who is it?"

"It's Lianjiao, the young miss' maid from our mansion." The maid whispered in Hou Rui's ear, "This servant is also worried that the girl is planning to do something wrong, and wants to take advantage of your pregnancy."

Hou Rui was relieved when she heard that, it would be fine if it wasn't Jing Wan'er, if Jing Wan'er was not easy to deal with, she would like the old lady more because of her appearance.

Her eyes turned cold, "Why is it Song Baoling's person again, she is a maid and still wants to fight with me?"

During dinner at night, Hou Rui observed Lianjiao and Song Lianxin, and found that Lianjiao was always looking in Song Lianxin's direction, so she felt angry.

It really made the servant girl say that someone wanted to challenge her status.

After dinner, Hou Rui followed Song Baoling, wherever Song Baoling went, she would go wherever Song Baoling went, neither far nor near.

Song Baoling noticed it and said vigilantly, "Aunt Hou, what are you doing with me?"

Hou Rui raised her voice and asked with a smile, "Is it okay if I want to take a walk to get rid of my food after eating? The doctor said, I'm pregnant and I just want to go out more to get some fresh air."

While stroking her stomach, she looked sideways at Lian Jiao's reaction, and sure enough, Lian Jiao was staring at her stomach in a daze.

Song Baoling chuckled, "Oh, that's a coincidence, my aunt will go wherever I go."

Hou Rui's stabbed face couldn't hold back, "It's a coincidence, but Baoling, you have to discipline the people around you well, otherwise some people will always have some obsessions."

Lianjiao's face turned pale in an instant.

Song Baoling was dumbfounded by the words, not understanding what she meant, and replied unceremoniously, "This sentence is also for my aunt."

After she finished speaking, she was not in the mood to continue wandering around, and dragged Lian Jiao back, but she was wondering who Hou Rui was talking about.

Is it just to make her feel uncomfortable?

The smirk on Hou Rui's face collapsed immediately after she left, "Against me, I don't even look at who I am."

In the early morning of the next day, great news came from the palace that the time limit for the queen to guard the imperial mausoleum had expired and the time for her return had arrived. To recite the queen's meritorious service, countless rewards were given, and a special post was posted to announce it to the world.

The first thing the queen did when she returned to the palace was to summon Song Baoling, and Song Baoling hurried to the palace.

But when I saw the queen, I almost couldn't recognize her, it was very different from the elegant appearance a year ago.

Now the empress looks haggard and pale, her brows are always frowning, her eyes are bloodshot, she looks sick, and even her temperament has changed a lot.

"Empress, you are..." Song Baoling supported her arm and sat on the chair.

The queen pulled out a forced smile, "I've lived in trepidation for more than a year. Giving birth is not as easy as I thought. I almost died of dystocia in the imperial mausoleum."

"The mother-in-law who delivered the baby said that the fetus in my stomach was too big. If it weren't for the blessing of my ancestors, I would have died of both."

"If I die, if the news reaches the emperor, you and the queen mother will be involved."

Song Baoling's heart trembled, "That child..."

When it came to the child, the queen showed a warm smile on her face, "He is a little prince, very obedient, but I have only been with him for a few months and I am going to foster him in someone else's home."

After the empress left with a face full of reluctance, she missed her son all the time and could not sleep at night.

"It's just that I have suffered from many diseases since I gave birth to him. The emperor thought that I had suffered a lot in the imperial mausoleum this year. Now I am worried every day if the emperor finds out about all this..."