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Chapter 247 Morning Sickness



Chapter 247 Morning Sickness

The days in the past were really hard.

Every time she thought of it, her heart felt as if it had been cut open with a knife.

She didn't want to keep recalling the suffering.

But sometimes when she gets emotional, she can't control herself.

She desperately wanted to find a way to free herself.

Zhou Lingge felt very depressed.

She tried hard to hold back the tears in her eyes, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Qin Feiling quickly realized that something was wrong with her.

He turned her over and saw Zhou Lingge with tears all over her face.

His eyes were suddenly filled with panic.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Zhou Lingge ignored him and was immersed in her own emotions.

Her tears flowed more and more.

In the end, she actually began to retch.

Qin Feiling was completely frightened and he immediately sent someone to call the imperial physician.

Chang Hui carried the medicine box and hurried into the inner hall.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and he was afraid that something might happen to the royal heir in the imperial concubine's belly, so he felt the concubine's pulse with great trepidation.

About half an hour later.

Chang Hui felt relieved and finally had time to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. There's nothing wrong with the dragon fetus in the imperial concubine's belly. Her vomiting is probably a normal pregnancy reaction... It should be fine after a while."

Qin Feiling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He asked Chang Hui to prescribe some medicine to relieve vomiting. Chang Hui shook his head and said, "This is a normal morning sickness reaction. If I prescribe a prescription, I am afraid it will be bad for the queen and the heir."

Zhou Lingge said listlessly, "Your Majesty, I'm fine... I don't need any prescriptions."

"This is a process that every pregnant woman will go through."

"This is the happiest worry of being a mother."

She smiled and lowered her head to touch her belly.

Unexpectedly, morning sickness came so late. The baby in her belly was almost four months old when she started to have morning sickness.

Qin Feiling held Zhou Lingge's hand tightly. He looked at her haggard eyes and felt heartbroken.

He wished he could suffer these hardships for her.

That night, he was so worried that he couldn't sleep well.

After the court was dismissed in the morning, he hurried to Yuanchen Palace to have dinner with Zhou Lingge.

Who would have thought that Zhou Lingge only had morning sickness once last night and never had any more symptoms since then.

Qin Feiling felt relieved when he saw that she had returned to normal.

Unexpectedly, when he picked up the bowl and chopsticks to drink the shrimp porridge, he smelled the fishy smell of the shrimp and couldn't help vomiting.

He immediately put down his bowl of porridge and ran to the spittoon to spit.

Zhou Lingge was extremely surprised and stared at Qin Feiling in a daze.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Feiling vomited for a while and felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't stand up.

"Ugh, I...I don't know what's wrong with me."

"Why do I feel like retching and vomiting all of a sudden?"

He vomited a lot of sourness.

Zhou Lingge quickly asked someone to invite Chang Hui over.

Chang Hui picked up the medicine box and ran into Yuanchen Palace as if he was risking his life. He thought something had happened to the imperial concubine's heir again.

Unexpectedly, the imperial concubine's complexion turned rosy and she pointed at Qin Feiling.

Qin Feiling was lying on the couch, with a half-wet handkerchief on her face, breathing heavily.

Chang Hui's eyes were filled with fear: "Didn't they say that the vomiting was severe? Could they be talking about His Majesty?"

Zhou Lingge nodded inexplicably.

Chang Hui was completely stunned.

He knelt down beside Qin Feiling tremblingly.

As soon as he approached, Qin Feiling couldn't help but scream excitedly: "You... Chang Hui, what's that smell on you? Ugh... It smells so bad, go take a shower and change clothes quickly."

"Don't come near me... Ugh."

Qin Feiling couldn't help but dry heave again.

His face turned pale from vomiting.

He looked listless, as if he had suffered a serious illness.

Only then did he realize how uncomfortable and painful vomiting was.

Chang Hui didn't dare to get close to Qin Feiling anymore. Zhou Lingge asked the palace servants to take Chang Hui to the side hall next door to wash up.

She asked someone to give Chang Hui the perfume powder she usually used.

Strangely enough, Qin Feiling could only relieve his vomiting by smelling her scent.

Zhou Lingge was puzzled, but when she saw Qin Feiling's appearance, the depression that had been pent up in her heart gradually dissipated without her noticing.

She couldn't even help but laugh secretly a few times.

She had never seen Qin Feiling in such a miserable state.

It's quite funny!

Chang Hui washed his whole body clean and rubbed off several layers of skin.

He smelled the perfumed powder on his clothes...and felt a little unwell.

He knelt in front of Qin Feiling again.

Qin Feiling felt a little relieved when he smelled the scent of perfume emanating from Chang Hui's body.

He slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.

"I was fine, why did I suddenly vomit like this?"

"It's so uncomfortable. I'm so weak right now, and I've been vomiting so much... I barely have any strength left."

He still has a lot of official business to attend to.

In his current state, he probably couldn't read a single word.

Chang Hui took Qin Feiling's pulse over and over again.

His brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

Eunuch Liu watched from the side and couldn't help but feel terrified.

It’s over.

Looking at the expression on Doctor Chang's face, could it be that His Majesty has contracted some terminal illness?

His legs were shaking, and he was almost crying.

Chang Hui was also in great torment.

He finished taking the pulse, looked at Qin Feiling hesitantly, and then glanced at Zhou Lingge.

For a moment, he didn't know how to organize his words or how to explain this bizarre thing.

Qin Feiling was disturbed by Chang Hui's expression and felt that he was seriously ill.

He quickly sat up and tried to get Zhou Lingge away.

"My dear concubine, why don't you go to the courtyard to digest your food?"

Zhou Lingge is not stupid. This moment is the critical moment for her to show Qin Feiling's care and concern and win more of his affection. How could she be so stupid as to leave?

She held Qin Feiling's hand, her face full of sincerity.

"Your Majesty, no matter what the outcome, I will face it with you."

"No matter what, I will never abandon Your Majesty..."

If Qin Feiling is really seriously ill, he will not live long.

Then Xiao'er is his only heir.

The entire Jin dynasty belongs to Xiao'er!

If she doesn't reveal her true feelings now, when will she?

Qin Feiling was deeply moved when he heard Zhou Lingge's words.

The imperial concubine had been indifferent to him these days, but today she was unusually gentle and enthusiastic towards him.

In the end, he gradually touched the heart of the imperial concubine.

He held Zhou Lingge's hand in return, and immediately turned to look at Chang Hui, with an expression of being ready to die.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me directly. I...I can bear it."

Chang Hui felt that His Majesty and the Imperial Concubine might have misunderstood his meaning.

He couldn't help feeling a little nervous and hurried to explain.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, don't be afraid. Your Majesty is not seriously ill. I just can't explain this strange illness for the time being... When I was young, I traveled among the people and encountered many difficult and complicated diseases."

"Among them is the symptoms Your Majesty is experiencing now."


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